Chapter 286 What a weak god
Bang bang bang!
Loki crashed to the ground like a violent storm.
This Loki hit it lighter, bang, there was a deep pit.
That Rocky hit harder, BAM! It was a big deep pit.
The ground around Hulk was smashed into a Rocky Pit.
One pit after another.
A circular pit with a radius as long as Loki's height formed around Hulk.
boom!
Hulk delivered the final blow and let go.
He glanced down, snorted, and spat in disdain.
"What a weak god."
After saying that, Hulk turned around and looked at the audience around him, and pounded his chest a few times.
Yelling: "Hulk!!"
And beside him.
It was Loki who was lying in the deep pit, with one hand on his chest, one hand slumped on his head, and his eyes lifeless.
Loki's eyes were so empty at this moment.
Lost all its luster.
Lost all vitality.
But so peaceful.
Like a person who just died.
At this time, a priest dressed in black and carrying a cross came up.
It wouldn't feel awkward if he made the sign of the cross on his chest, said "Amen, rest in peace", and sprinkled a handful of dirt on Loki.
I have to say it's inconsistent.
Then it might be most appropriate for the priest to shout "Odin, please wish Loki to enter Valhalla".
There was silence.
Everyone was stunned by Hulk's wild and violent smashing.
The first ones to react were our friends from Earth.
Especially the mage trio.
They had already seen the scene of Hulk smashing people in the Harry Potter world.
Tony was the first to react.
This wealthy man from the West Coast of the United States, wearing sunshade glasses and a tan wizard robe, clapped his hands and pushed the door open.
"Hulk! Good job!"
He raised his hands above his head and clapped.
Modu, Lao Wang and others followed behind and applauded.
The scattered applause from a few people was particularly obvious in the silent arena.
It's obvious that they, the distant visitors from Earth, are trampling on the face of the host and loudly saying that everyone here is garbage.
Feeling that it was inappropriate, Pepper quietly pulled Tony's clothes and asked in a low voice whether he should be more low-key.
She didn't know yet that if she activated the binary star mode, all the Asgardian civilians present would be killed with one punch.
Tony shook his head slightly.
He had wanted to do this since he knew that Asgard was the so-called ruler of the Nine Realms.
In his opinion, only the people on Earth can make decisions on Earth.
He was about to say something.
Suddenly, sporadic applause began to be heard from the audience seats in the arena.
Then the applause grew louder and louder.
The people of Asgard stood up one by one.
They clapped loudly and shouted Hulk at the top of their lungs!
"Hulk! Hulk! Hulk!"
Hulk's fighting style conquered these martial Asgardians!
The rough beating and the wild roar all hit them to the heart.
As for Loki.
Oh, this weak second prince, it is normal for him to be defeated.
Look at that green giant, his huge pectoral muscles and arms.
This is a real warrior!
The Asgardians shouted "Hulk" just like Hulk did before.
"Hulk! Hulk!" Even in Asgard's lounge, shouts were heard.
When they looked over, it turned out to be Thor, the God of Thunder.
This guy smiled naively and pounded his chest with a fighting spirit, echoing Hulk!
For a moment, everyone on Earth was a little puzzled.
Are all the people in Asgard so careless?
Tony suddenly felt that his previous fighting style was too restrained.
Otherwise, he should be the one standing on the stage and receiving cheers at this time.
The innocent Hulk was standing on the arena at this moment, raising his hands and shouting his name to the people around him with a bright smile.
The warm-hearted people of Asgard made him feel as if he had suddenly returned to the warm Hogwarts.
on the rostrum.
Leon looked at Odin: "Can we announce the result now, Your Majesty Odin?"
Odin, who had kept his eyes closed, slowly opened them, glanced helplessly at Loki in the pit, and nodded slightly.
"Is this Banner below really a wizard?" Odin asked casually, "He looks a lot like our Asgard warriors."
Leon shook his head: "He is not a warrior, he just used the special magic of our Kamar-Taj."
Odin looked at Leon speechlessly.
The special magic of the Mage's Holy Land is to turn into the Hulk and smash people, right?
Odin did not object.
He tapped the ground with Gungnir in his right hand.
Invisible divine power ripples in the arena.
Bringing Odin's voice, it reached the ears of everyone present.
"In the third match, Kamar-Taj wins!"
"This time, the competition between Asgard and Kamar-Taj..."
Odin paused and looked at Leon: "Sir Leon, you have won three out of five battles. Do you want to continue?"
Although Odin didn't say anything, Leon still saw the worldly wisdom in his eyes.
Leon thought about it.
Even if they didn't take humanity into consideration, nothing could possibly happen to them in Asgard.
But after all, the two sides are still in a friendly alliance, so there is no need to go too far.
"Then let's continue. It seems that the legendary three warriors of Asgard have not yet appeared. I also want to see more of these mythical characters."
Odin smiled immediately upon hearing this.
He smiled and nodded, striking the magic gun again.
"The fourth battle will begin in thirty minutes!"
Both sides in the arena left the field one after another.
Hulk exits the stage amid cheers and transforms back into Banner.
Banner picked up the suitcase while holding up his pants and ran to the lounge.
The "dead" Prince Loki was also carried back to his own lounge by Thor.
The arena gradually became quiet.
In the fourth game, Asgard sent out the team.
He is Fandral, one of the three warriors of Asgard.
He is known as the best swordsman in the Nine Realms.
It's just that we lost the first three games.
When this number one swordsman came on the field, he lowered his head, had a sullen face, and hunched his back, looking somewhat unconfident.
And Kamar-Taj side.
No need for Lyon to give hints.
The four-member team of Tony, Wong, Mordo and Banner exchanged glances.
The eager Pietro was pushed back to the bench.
The next player to come on the court was the substitute player, Wang!
Lao Wang straightened his clothes with great vigor and walked onto the competition stage with his head held high.
Compared to the previous three.
Lao Wang's magic is much more fancy.
The Ring of Raggador!
The Holy Sword of Vishanti!
The Wind of Watum!
Block! Attack!
If I block it again...it’s too bad the opponent’s swordsmanship is too strong!
And then—the Door of Secrets, the Door of Secrets, and the Door of Secrets!
With a wave of his hand, Lao Wang created a series of portals, allowing Fandral's sword to hit itself.
Finally, I have made great use of the portal.
Twenty minutes later, Lao Wang walked back to the lounge with a proud blush on his face amid warm cheers and a tie.
Even though it was a draw, and even though he hadn't used his full strength, his opponent was the number one swordsman in the Nine Realms!
Another half hour passed.
The fifth battle begins with Archmage Hamill.
Ten minutes later.
The Archmage was defeated by Volstagg, the Lion of Asgard.
The battle ends here.
Three wins, one draw and one loss.
Kamar-Taj wins the duel.
Asgard won the game and finally saved its face.
Although the battle is over.
But the last few competitions completely heated up the atmosphere on the scene.
Everyone was supposed to leave and prepare for the evening banquet.
But Thor, who was eager to try, jumped onto the arena again.
And invited Tony to play another game.
Tony, who hadn't used many tricks yet, curled his lips when he heard this, and returned to the field without hesitation amid Pepper's shouting.
This time the battle between the two lasted for a long time.
Beams of light and lightning flew everywhere, and the sound of hammering iron echoed from the sky to the ground.
As Thor gained experience, Tony's disarming spells lost most of their threat.
The two fought inextricably.
The cheers at the scene lasted for a long time.
When the battle ended, it was already night.
