A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 334: One Step Too Late

Chapter 334

shhhhh--

Just like the outside, here is also filled with golden light beams and red particle pulses.

Lin Yi controlled his figure to stop in the air, frowning and looking down at the palace where the battles were raging frequently.

"This is too bad. Malekith has brought so many troops. How can I tell where the queen lives?"

Just when Lin Yi was having a headache, a very obvious aura suddenly appeared at his feet. Its weak vitality was in stark contrast to the surrounding Asgard warriors and dark elves.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lin Yi faintly sensed that the gravitational field around that breath was also touched.

"It's teleportation!"

Lin Yi understood in an instant, his heart moved, and he bent down and flew down.

At the same time, Jane Foster stood blankly on a raised stone by the river, looking blankly at the surrounding green mountains and green waters, as well as the golden beams of light across the sky from time to time in the gaps covered by the leaves above.

"I... I have already come out?"

Jane Foster lowered her head slightly, looked at her hands that were still intact, and murmured involuntarily.

"Is this what quantum teleportation feels like?"

"It's not quantum teleportation, it's just pure spatial migration."

A clear voice came from the front, and Jane Foster came back to her senses, and quickly took out the black knife that Frigg had given her before, and looked at the black-haired and silver-armored figure in front of her with a vigilant expression.

……Huh?Black-haired silver armor?
Jane Foster was startled suddenly, and quickly and carefully looked at the person in front of her.

Black hair, silver armor, ice blue lightsaber...

"Are you the Avenger Juggernaut?!"

Jane Foster couldn't help but carry a hint of surprise in her tone.

Lin Yi floated in the air with his feet off the ground, and looked at Jane Foster in front of him, feeling a sense of wonder in his heart.

No wonder what was left in the palace in the original book was only a phantom. It turns out that the real person was sent out by Frigga long ago.

"You are Jane Foster?"

"it's me!"

Jane Foster nodded quickly.

She knew that Sol was also a member of the Avengers, and he and Lin Yi should be very good friends, so she didn't ask Lin Yi why he was here, but said quickly before Lin Yi could ask the next sentence.

"Don't worry about me, save Sol's mother first, she is in the highest palace!"

"..."

Lin Yi opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the woman who had learned to answer quickly. After pondering for a while, he threw out a pair of palm-sized wing models and a string of red bead necklaces.

The palm-sized wings hit Jane Foster's body, and instantly turned into a pair of purple wings.

The red bead string was held in Jane Foster's hand, forming an amber-like golden film covering her whole body.

Jane Foster stared blankly at the changes in her body, and as her thoughts turned, the purple wings on her back flapped, feeling the higher and higher vision in front of her, a hint of surprise and excitement suddenly appeared on that pretty face .

"Take these two things and try to hide them!"

Lin Yi ordered in a deep voice, then turned around and flew towards the highest palace.

However, Jane Foster obviously didn't take Lin Yi's words into her heart. She was indulging in the pleasure of flying, and she flew towards the gap between the leaves with her purple wings flapping.

shhh-

Just as she emerged from the dense leaves, two pulses of red particles flashed across the air two meters above her head.

The high temperature scorched the passing air, making her scalp a little hot.

Another golden light beam struck from a distance, and Jane Foster was startled, she quickly shrank her head, and went back under the dense leaves.

"Still...let's hide well..."

Jane Foster swallowed with lingering fear, looked left and right, and flew towards a towering waterfall.

……

the other side.

Frigga stood calmly behind the metal square table, holding a silver rapier less than three feet in his hand, looking angrily at the two dark elves who walked in from the palace gate.

The one in the lead was a dark elf wearing a metal armor and a black robe. His skin was pale, his eyebrows were raised, his ears were sharp, and his white hair was braided into a small braid hanging behind his head. His face looked very ferocious. Nor is it as handsome as the legendary elves.

Behind him followed a warrior in heavy full body armor and a black antler helmet.

He is tall and strong, with a height of three meters. Standing next to the slightly slender dark elf is like an iron tower, but Frigg didn't care about the soldier's size, just staring closely at the blood-red s eyes.

It's the cursed warrior!
Frigga was secretly startled.

The leading dark elf noticed Frigg's expression, raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the three-meter-tall warrior behind him, and then looked at Frigg behind the metal square table, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

"It seems that you have recognized it."

Frigg snorted coldly, the silver rapier in her hand danced like a sword, and looked at the dark elf across the metal square table.

"I really didn't expect that the dark elves still have curse warriors..."

"Hehehe..."

The dark elf laughed ferociously, and walked around the square table towards Frigg with gentle steps.

"Since you know the cursed warrior, you shouldn't stand in front of me."

"Hmph, since you are a dark elf, you should know the consequences of provoking Asgard... If you step back now, I can still spare your life!"

"Hahaha! Woman, you seem to have not recognized the reality."

The dark elf laughed loudly, and although his footsteps were gentle, he didn't stop at all.

Frigga on the opposite side of the square table frowned slightly, and glanced lightly at 'Jane Foster' behind her, and 'Jane Foster' suddenly panicked, and hurriedly hid behind Frigga.

At the same time, Frigg took a step forward and blocked the Dark Elf.

Frigg said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Hearing this sentence, the dark elf stopped, glanced at her sideways with his dark eyes, and said the declaration he had been waiting for thousands of years:

"I am Malekith, come here...to take what belongs to me!"

After finishing speaking, the cursed warrior following Malekith immediately took a step forward, and his big black and thick hands, like twisted tree roots, crossed Malekith's shoulders and stretched out to the air in front of him.

sonorous—

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and a series of sparks burst out from the arms of the cursed warrior.

Frigga, who was planning to sneak attack Malekith, was startled, dispelled the phantom on her body, and then rolled on the spot to avoid the giant palm of the cursed warrior.

At the same time, the Frigga who was standing there gradually disappeared into the air.

The cursed warrior pulled out the twisted blade at his waist, and slashed at Frigg after the roll with a gust of evil wind. Frigg was shocked again, and the silver rapier lit up with a blue light, and went towards that Broad handle with twisted blade.

Clang!Clang——

The sound of metal clashing continued, but Frigga's face became paler.

There is no way, covering up and forging the aura of ether particles is too much mana consumption, even if she is a famous archmage in the Nine Realms, after doing all this, she is already at the end of her strength.

The only reason he was able to fight the cursed warrior now was because Malekith hadn't given the order to kill her.

Malekith glanced at the dissipated phantom, and then glanced at Frigg, who appeared to be in danger under the offensive of the cursed warrior, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his pale mouth:

"I told you, you haven't seen reality yet."

After finishing speaking, Malekith ignored the pale Frigga, and turned to look at Jane Foster who looked flustered.

"You took something that didn't belong to you, kid."

While talking, Malekith walked slowly towards Jane Foster, with a look of joy about success on his pale bone face: "Don't worry, I just want to get it back..."

call out--

A sharp ice-blue sword aura shot in from the balcony, passed through the metal square table in the center of the room like chopping melons and vegetables, and chopped off Malekith's arm extending to Jane Foster at the elbow.

The broken arm fell to the ground in an instant, and the ice crystals quickly condensed at the broken mark, without any blood flowing out.

Malekith's words stopped abruptly, his dark pupils shrank to the extreme, and before he even had time to think, he quickly lay down on his side with his broken arm in his arms.

"Catch that woman!"

Malekith yelled as he fell back.

The cursed warrior roared, stretching out his giant black palm, ignoring Frigga's gaudy sword dance, and tightly grasping Frigga's slender neck at the cost of a sword on his shoulder.

"Uh...uh..."

The silver rapier in Frigga's hand fell to the ground, and her hands tightly grasped the black giant palm like iron pincers on her neck, but how could her strength be the opponent of the dark elf's cursed warrior?

Just lifting it with one hand, Frigga was picked up by the cursed warrior.

Seeing that the cursed warrior had completely restrained Frigg, Malekith stood up clutching his broken arm, looked out of the balcony and shouted angrily: "Come out! Otherwise, I'll kill this woman!"

"Don't come out, remember to tell Odin and Thor to avenge me!"

Frigg yelled right after her, and after she yelled, Frigg looked at Malekith with a sneer on her face, planning to calmly meet her own death with the attitude that the Queen of Asgard should have.

Malekith glared at Frigg angrily.

As Asgard's enemy for thousands of years, no one knows Asgard's warriors better than him. They are never afraid of death, regard wine, food and fighting as the greatest pleasure in life, and regard the praise of the king of gods as the highest glory.

They are the best fighters and worst enemies of the Nine Realms.

Because of this, Malekith has no doubts about the effect of Frigg's words just now. When a qualified Asgardian warrior is faced with the choice of salvation or revenge, he will definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

In other words, the hostages in his hands are useless.

"Woman, you asked for this!"

"and many more!"

Just when Malekith was angrily planning to let the Cursed Warrior kill Frigga, a somewhat helpless voice came from outside the balcony, which made Malekith's eyes light up, and he quickly stopped the Cursed Warrior.

"Come out! Or I'll kill her!"

Malekith yelled impatiently, and Frigga, who was being grabbed by the cursed warrior, was not to be outdone.

"Don't come out, I order you in the name of Queen Asgard, immediately..."

Before Frigga could finish speaking, the cursed warrior who was strangling her neck punched her hard in the stomach, and the pain flooded her mind like a flood, so Frigga had no choice but to swallow the rest of the words unwillingly. Stomach.

"Okay, I'll come out!"

The helpless voice sounded again, and a warrior with black hair and silver armor floated in from the balcony, and his silver-white vertical pupils looked helplessly at the graceful and beautiful woman held hostage by the cursed warrior.

It's still a step too late...

Lin Yi sighed inwardly, and spoke calmly to Frigga's angry and disappointed eyes.

"Your Highness, forgive me for disobeying your orders. I am your son's friend, not an Asgard warrior. If I really sit back and watch my friend's mother be killed in front of me, let alone Thor, even myself I won't forgive myself..."

With that said, Lin Yi turned his head calmly and looked at Malekith.

"Dark elves over there, make an offer!"

(End of this chapter)

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