Chapter 256 That's so authentic!
On the battlefield in Antarctica, Malekith had mixed feelings.
He was flustered and speechless.
When he looked at the thousands of players with red eyes rushing towards him like zombies, he didn't know how to evaluate them for a moment.
"It's only been a few thousand years... Have these Asgardians gone crazy to this extent?"
He didn't think that these monsters were from the Atrium at all, and he still regarded the criminals as Asgardians in his heart.
At this moment, in Malekith's mind, the Mashiwacha who broke the ship with one punch in the distance must be the new prince of Asgard.
But when he made such a judgment, he saw the hydrogen bomb that lit up and wrapped the Asgardian prince.
'Is this... regicide? ' Malekith thought uncertainly in his heart.
In the distance, a player from the next firearms area with a grim smile on his face took back the submachine gun in his hand.
In the magazine of the submachine gun, there are dozens of space compressed hydrogen bombs fired at the speed of sound stored by space ability.
‘There are too many monks and too little porridge. The more people die, the greater my chance of winning! ’
‘As long as I kill everyone else, I can win even if I only kill one dark elf. ’ The contestant thought in his heart.
Not only him, but other people at the scene also thought so.
These people were originally death row prisoners who were about to be executed. Now, even if the dark elves included Malekith’s head, there were only six places.
In this case, wanting to cooperate is a delusion. It is better to kill the other main forces first.
After all, the strength of those aliens has been seen just now. They are just a group of weak garbage.
“Roar!!!”
The next moment, accompanied by a roar, a figure rushed out of the mushroom cloud. It was Mashiwacha!
Relying on his powerful strength, he actually survived the nuclear explosion.
Although he was not in the most core position, most of his body was still annihilated in the terrifying high temperature.
But in an instant, the immortal blessing bestowed on him by several superpowers took effect. As long as the limbs retained 50%, he could survive.
At the same time, under the healing blessing, his limbs began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it would not take long for him to recover.
But even so, the fear of almost dying just now still made him furious, and his eyes full of murderous intent looked in the direction of the nuclear bomb.
"Good! Very good!" Mashiwacha sneered repeatedly: "In this case, I will kill all of you first, and the final victory will still be ours."
In the astonished eyes of the gun zone player, Mashiwacha crossed a distance of more than a thousand meters in just a moment.
When he reacted, his head had been caught in Mashiwacha's hand and crushed in an instant.
With scarlet blood in his eyes, Mashiwacha grabbed the hydrogen bomb submachine gun in his hand, buckled the magazine, took out the bullets inside, and looked at the whole audience.
[Fast]!
In an instant, more than a dozen hydrogen bombs filled with internal force and launched at dozens of times the speed of sound were launched violently.
In the terrified eyes of most contestants, violent chain explosions occurred.
"Boom boom boom!"
The extremely strong body combined with the destructive weapons in his hands instantly turned the surroundings into a sea of fire of death.
Bai Ye's decision seemed to reduce the competition by leaving 6 unowned positions, but in fact it made the fighting more tragic.
The next moment, in the high-temperature sea of fire formed by the nuclear bomb, the melee began!
Before the extinction of the dark elves, these criminals had already fought among themselves.
After all, with the strength of the dark elves, they don't have to consider the problem of not being able to beat them. Now the biggest challenge is how to survive the battle with other competitors.
"What's wrong with these guys?" Malekith's mentality collapsed.
Looking at the contestants who punched a ship with one punch and used nuclear bombs as cannons, he was already beating the drum of retreat in his heart.
He wanted to leave, but the criminals around him would not ignore him so much.
Seeing a spaceship floating next to him, the next moment the various light waves directly smashed the flying ship.
Looking at the shattered wreckage of the spaceship next door, he fell into complete silence.
He suddenly felt that it would be better to stay inside this ship and do nothing.
In this way, the dark elves who were preparing to come to Earth to collect ether particles were forced to hide inside the ship, without buying tickets, and directly watch the wonderful scenes of those players on the spot.
If they didn't know the inside story, the dark elves would even think that this group of people were invaders.
But his small boat still couldn't protect him for long. Under the strong intensity, the battle was decided in less than ten minutes.
Most of the players who were attracted here died in the aftermath of the nuclear bombardment.
The rest escaped from the super energy group with difficulty, and were terrified in their hearts that this place was too complicated.
The next moment, Malekith felt a light on his head, and the top of the ship was opened.
Five heads poked in and looked at him with the eyes of a fat sheep.
"You want... uh!" Malekith wanted to speak, but one of the players grabbed his neck and pulled her out of the spaceship like a carrot.
"This should be the chicken that His Majesty mentioned." A contestant said, using a translator to let the others understand.
"Why does it look so weak? It's just like an ordinary contestant." A contestant asked in confusion.
"That chicken is worth a place. Is there such a weak one? Is there something wrong?" Someone asked uncertainly.
"But he is the most powerful one we have found. We have killed all the other dark elves."
"Hey, I am asking you, what do you call your job?" A contestant slapped Malekith in the face, and he was stunned.
"This alien country bumpkin may not understand the noble earth language, and we may not even understand what we say!"
Several people talked to each other leisurely, and did not take Malekith in their hands seriously at all.
A great shame, it is simply a great shame!
He, the dark elf, was once expected to dominate the nine realms, but now he is treated like a sex, how unreasonable!
Thinking of this, he stiffened his neck and stared at several people without hesitation, and then said in the most honest tone: "Brothers, you have recognized the wrong person. My name is not Malekith. The leader just sneaked away and went in that direction."
As he spoke, he pointed his finger in another direction without hesitation.
"Hey~ This guy, he speaks Earth language so well! It's so rare." The few people didn't worry about the target running away, and they looked very relaxed.
After all, the five people present had already given all the dark elves to Tutu, and they could survive as long as nothing unexpected happened. Now they just wanted to get double the reward.
So, looking at the worthless Malekith, a criminal's big hand swung out and slapped him directly.
"Hey, don't..." Malekith's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to stop it.
"Snap!"
