Chapter 1131 Cursed Warrior Algorim

"Thor!"

Several people in the research room were shocked.

Tony Stark lit up a beam of light in the palms of his hands and pointed at the figure that suddenly smashed out. He was stunned for a moment and realized that it was Thor who had broken through the wall and was knocked away and hit the wall of the research room.

Stephen Strange clasped his hands together and pulled them, and golden magic circles appeared on his left and right hands. Just as he was preparing to defend himself, he discovered that it was Thor.

Odin looked calm and motionless.

A group of Asgardians in the research room hid aside, watching in horror as their prince suddenly broke through the wall.

Thor fell down from the huge spider web-like wall in embarrassment, half-kneeling on the ground, his blond hair was messy, his resolute face was twisted with pain and anger, he was breathing heavily, and the black clothes on his body There were some dents and damage on the chest of the armor. Mjolnir was held in his hand so tightly that the veins on the back of his hand were prominent. He gritted his teeth and raised his head, looking at the people in the research room with angry eyes. The cursed warrior outside the big hole he crashed through.

Tony Stark also took a glance and saw a tall and broad body with a strong aura of oppression. The ferocious barbed armor on the body had been fused with flesh and blood. A pair of eyes were ruthless and cruel, like a bull. Breathing out a heavy breath, he stepped towards the big hole opened by Thor like a giant mountain.

Algorim, the cursed warrior of the dark elves, was the right-hand man of Malekith, the leader of the dark elves. In ancient times, he was defeated by the Asgardian warriors led by Odin's Bor. At the moment when nine stars connected and the celestial bodies gathered. , awakened from slumber together with Malekith, and in order to realize Malekith's plan to revenge and spread darkness, he volunteered to become the most powerful cursed warrior among the last dark elves.

"Did you get beaten up by this stupid guy?" Tony Stark glanced at the cursed warrior and suddenly felt a little gloating, almost laughing.

After teasing Thor, Tony Stark couldn't help but feel a little nervous as he watched the tall dark warrior step without stopping. Every step was like an elephant stepping on a house, so dull and heavy that it would break through the ground. His face was solemn, he stood up, raised the beam cannon in the palm of his left hand, and shouted at the cursed warrior Algorim who was stepping over:

"Stop, big man."

The beam cannon in Tony Stark's palm began to shine brightly, pointing at the cursed warrior Algorim.

"Be careful, he is very strong!" Thor half-knelt on the ground, straightened his body, and said with a solemn reminder.

After discovering that his mother had fallen into the hands of the dark elf leader Malekith, he began to fight against the cursed warrior Algorim, but it was difficult to gain the upper hand from him, and even his armor's chest was dented. The force hit his chest, making Thor very uncomfortable.

So far, the cursed warrior Algorim is the strongest enemy he has ever encountered. In terms of close combat, his strength was completely crushed.

"Really? Thanks for reminding me." Tony Stark said nonchalantly, "But I'm not naked."

After saying that, the beam cannon in his palm became more and more dazzling.

The Cursed Warrior Algorim did not respond and was still moving forward. On the face that was integrated with the helmet, his eyes were sunken and there was no emotion in the shadows. He did not even look down with contempt. What he had was just the habit of killing the enemy. indifferent.

‘Bang! ’

When Tony Stark saw that the Cursed Warrior Algorim was still going his own way, his heart became cold. He fired the beam cannon in his palm and shot directly towards the chest of the Cursed Warrior Algorim.

'boom! ’

The cursed warrior Algorim's big fan-like hand, exhaled strong wind from left to right, slapped the beam cannon fired by Tony Stark, and scattered the beam cannon.

The particle light of the beam cannon is like scattered water molecules, scattering and disappearing in the air.

After the photo was taken, there were some burnt damage on the big hand of the cursed warrior Algorim. He roared from the depth of his throat like a wild beast, held his fingers, and looked at him coldly. Tony Stark steps up.

Tony Stark was stunned and a little shocked.

What kind of flesh and blood is this?

Even if you use a special method to fuse with the armor on your body, there is no reason to shoot away your own beam cannon with your flesh and blood.

Tony Stark's palm cannon is an electronic device that uses particle beam technology to emit repulsive explosions. It is a particle beam weapon, and its correct name is a repulsion ray.

It can project high-density muon beams for use as a "defense measure" and is also used to maintain body stability during flight.

Although it is used as a "defensive means", this weapon is also one of the common offensive tools of armor.

In addition to knocking back physical matter and neutralizing energy attacks, the power output can be adjusted to penetrate steel, blast holes in mountains, or simply vaporize enemies.

Although Tony Stark did not adjust the repulsion ray to its highest output power, he believed that there was no reason for it to be shot away with his bare hands.

The only explanation is that he is really strong!

Tony Stark felt cold in his heart, realizing that Thor meant that he was strong. He was really strong.

Tony Stark quickly raised the other one, put his hands together, and the muzzles merged into one like a bouquet, and the beam cannon in his palm emitted an even stronger light.

The cursed warrior Algorim snorted and stepped heavily on the ground. Like a phantom, he rushed over directly, bringing up the violent hurricane airflow. The repulsion rays in Tony Stark's palms had not yet been adjusted to the maximum output. When the power was high, he had already arrived in front of him and waved his fist.

In an instant, Tony Stark's pupils widened in horror as he looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer, and he was worried to the point of his throat.

‘Bang! ’

Mjolnir emerged from Tony Stark's back and shoulder, was thrown out from a distance by Thor, and directly hit the fist of the cursed warrior Algorim, making a huge sound.

Mjolnir withstood the powerful force and was knocked back directly. Like a cannonball, it smashed through the wall next to Thor and flew into the sky.

Even Thor couldn't respond to this kind of impact from Mjolnir for the time being. He had to wait until Mjolnir's impact was slightly lower before he could call it back.

Facing the impact of Mjolnir, the Cursed Warrior Algorim stepped backwards heavily and became weightless. His continuous retreat left several deep pits on the ground. He let out a heavy groan, and when he was about to stand firm, Tony... Stark fired the beam cannon that had not yet fully output its maximum power.

'boom! ! ! ’

The beam cannon directly hit the chest of the cursed warrior Algorim, blowing him away. He could no longer maintain his balance, crashed through several walls, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

But even so, he still did not lose the ability to move. He just roared deeply and stood up again.

Tony Stark, Thor's expression changed in shock on the spot.

This guy... is too powerful.

He shook Mjolnir hard with his fist and withstood a beam cannon shot from Tony Stark as if nothing happened.

"Cursed warrior!" Odin's face was not very good. He did not expect that such a powerful unit of the dark elves would still be passed down. He came out to stop the battle and shouted majestically:

"Stop and let your leader come out."

"You have grown up." A deep voice appeared from a distance, "You have grown old."

When he saw Malekith grabbing Frigga's hair in the distance and dragging Frigga to the ground, Odin couldn't help but change his face angrily.