Chapter 445 - Start a war
In the temporary camp in Asgard, a blazing bonfire illuminates the surroundings as bright as day.
The Asgard warriors were wearing heavy armor and holding sharp weapons. They closely formed a huge circle. In the center of the circle was an elite team that was about to embark on the journey and faced Hela directly.
"roar!"
"roar!"
The soldiers made a deafening battle cry in unison, and the sound seemed to be able to break through the sky, carrying the heroism and fearlessness in the bones of the Asgardians.
They raised the wine glasses in their hands high, and the wine in the glass shone with an amber-like luster under the reflection of the fire.
This is an ancient ritual that Asgard has been passed down for a long time. Every war cry and every glass of wine are filled with the most sincere prayers to the warriors. I wish them to return safely and I wish them to retake Asgard for Asgard. glory.
Thor stood in the center of the circle, his eyes firm and hot, and his body exuded a reassuring and powerful aura.
He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, rolled up and down, and then smashed the wine glass hard to the ground.
"Asgard!"
His voice echoed in the night sky like a bell.
"Bang!"
The sound of the wine glass shattering was crisp and loud, followed by the uniform response of the soldiers: "Asgard!"
Their voices gathered together, forming a powerful sound wave, as if they could shock all enemies.
"Asgard!"
Thor shouted again, his face filled with determination and pride in fighting for home and honor. The soldiers also responded in unison again, with the roars shook the sky, and the sound seemed to shake the whole world. exist
At this moment, the unity and courage of the Asgardians were fully demonstrated. They were fearless for the belief in their hearts and for the future of Asgard.
The Rainbow Bridge, which Asgard once proud, has now become a tool for Hela to control.
The Thor's hammer, which symbolizes power and majesty in Thor's hand, was also destroyed in a fierce confrontation with Hela.
They were unable to travel to Asgard via the Rainbow Bridge.
However, Loki knew some little-known secret space channels through which they might be able to sneak into Asgard and give Hela a surprise.
But problems follow one after another. With Loki's own magic, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to take so many people through the space channel.
Just when everyone fell into deep thought and helplessness.
Wes said calmly, “I can help.”
Wes had a complex emotion in his heart, and he longed to witness the last glory of Asgard in this thrilling struggle, a kind of awe and curiosity about legend and destiny.
Thor looked at Wes, feeling mixed in his heart. He knew the weight of this help, but he couldn't say anything to refuse.
He nodded slightly, silently remembered this kindness in his heart, and his eyes revealed firmness and gratitude.
With the blessing of Wes' magic, everyone successfully passed through the space passage and quietly came to Asgard's land.
The air around was filled with a depressing and strange aura, as if countless pairs of eyes were hiding in the dark and peeking at them.
"Be careful, we have to..."
Loki lowered his voice and was about to give everyone some precautions, but before he could finish his words, a long and shrill wolf howl suddenly rang out, like a thunder passing through the night sky, instantly breaking the dead silence.
Everyone looked in the sound and saw a huge demon wolf appearing in front of them.
The Demon Wolf Fenrier, it has now become the mount of Hela.
His body was as huge as a hill, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura. His blood-red eyes were like two burning flames, flashing bloodthirsty light in the darkness.
With its keen sense of smell, it sensed the arrival of these uninvited guests the moment Thor and his friends stepped into Asgard.
Since your whereabouts have been exposed, there is no need to worry about it.
"Run!" Thor roared angrily, like a brave and fearless lion, first rushing towards the demon wolf Fenrier and the enemies behind it.
A firm fighting will burn in his eyes. Although there was no Thor's hammer in his hand, the innate kingly aura and the passion for fighting remained undiminished.
With Thor's charge, dense army of death surged out from behind the demon wolf.
Their bodies are of different shapes, either hideous and terrifying, or exuding a cold aura. The number is as large as a tide, which is daunting.
The difference in military strength between the two sides was huge, and this battle was full of difficulties and obstacles from the beginning.
Wes snapped his fingers calmly.
Seraphimon arrives.
"Cover them."
Wes issued an order, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.
The Seraphs followed Wes' instructions without hesitation and greeted the army of death.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The two sides collided in an instant, and the sound of shouting and killing, the sound of weapons intertwined, and the sound of magical light flashing intertwined, playing a tragic symphony of battle.
Thor led the Asgard warriors to penetrate the army of death like a sharp arrow.
Their figures shuttled through the enemy's formation, and every time they waved their weapons, they were accompanied by the enemy's screams.
What is tricky is that the fallen army of death was resurrected one after another, and the wounds on their bodies were instantly healed, as if they had endless vitality.
If this continues, even if everyone tries their best and is exhausted, there will be no result.
Thor knew in his heart that if he wanted to change the situation, the wisest way was to go directly to Huanglong and directly solve Hela.
Only by defeating Hela can this terrible army of death be truly disintegrated.
"Leave it to you!"
Thor shouted loudly at the top of his throat, and the sound broke through the deafening noise of the battle, clearly reaching every companion's ears.
His eyes firmly swept over his friends who fought side by side, his eyes full of trust and trust, and then he turned around suddenly, his aura suddenly changed, and his whole person turned into a lightning bolt wrapped in thunder, rushing towards the direction of the palace like lightning go.
Wes and Loki were also leaving the battlefield and following Thor to the palace.
As soon as the three of them left the battlefield, they were blocked by the demon wolf Fenrier.
Fenrier's huge body was like a hill, standing in front of them, exuding a terrifying aura.
It opened its bloody mouth and instantly formed a powerful suction force. The surrounding air was twisted and deformed by this force, and it was necessary to suck the three of them directly into their abdomen.
"Roar!" Fenriel let out a deafening roar, and the sound waves rolled towards the three of them like a substantial shock wave.
A green figure broke out from the slant like a cannonball.
Hulk's muscles bulged high, and blue veins bulged under the green skin, and each muscle seemed to contain endless power.
Hulk roared, and the roar was no less than Fenriel. He jumped high, gathered all his strength on his right fist, and then slammed Fenriel's chin firmly.
"Bang!"
Fenriel's bloody mouth, which had been opened, was instantly knocked closed, and his huge body staggered back a few steps because of the impact.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Thor, Wes and Loki did not stop at all and continued to run towards the palace.
