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Chapter 300 The Son of Odin
The scuffle in the arena continued.

The 37th companion beside Thor fell down. Thor would ask everyone their names and engrave them firmly in his mind. Now Thor has injuries all over his body, and the soldiers standing beside him are also there. With the reduction visible to the naked eye, there are not many combat forces that can be relied on.

The machine gun in his hand ran out of bullets, and Thor threw it away casually. At this time, a wounded man handed him his gun.

"Everyone, I am the son of Odin, Thor, the god of thunder. It is a great honor to fight with you at the last moment!" Thor shouted, they have no way to retreat now, and the wounded are forced to the corner with difficulty , If you continue to retreat, it is actually equivalent to giving up the wounded soldiers, and Thor's creed absolutely does not let go of his companions.

No matter how painful the price is, he will never let it go.

"I'm going to charge. This may be the last time. Everyone follow me. If our brothers fall behind this time, we don't need to help, because we will meet soon!"

Poor leaders make people lose hope. Qualified leaders give people hope. A natural leader, even in the depths of despair and without a ray of sunshine, will still bring unparalleled courage to those around him!

The wounded and sick who had been protected behind stood up one after another, some picked up pistols, some lifted their belts, and now there is no need to worry about the lethality, just use whatever you have.

"Don't worry about us, brothers, let's rush together!" The wounded raised the 'weapons' they could find in their hands and shouted together.

The healthy people have spontaneously gathered around Thor.

"Son of Odin, I am so happy to hear you tell this joke at the last moment, but lead us, we will definitely rush to the end with you, if you are really the son of Odin, take us to another world to seek victory! "

Thousands of remnants and defeated generals gathered around Thor, God of Thunder, now stood beside him collectively, ready to launch the final charge. It was also at this moment that a thunderstorm roared in Thor's ears.

With his blood on his head, Thor no longer cares about whether the thunder is not thunder.

Now in Thor's eyes, the group of ordinary people around him who have no combat effectiveness and are quite average in military literacy are more powerful and give him courage than the power of Thor he once had!
In front of Thor, a team of more than 50 mutants was waiting. In fact, there were more than [-] of them, but they were killed by Thor with this group of defeated soldiers in the process. So, there are only this few people left. Simply, the rest are masters, and they have the confidence to round up Thor's group.

After all, firearms are no different from a fire stick without bullets, but their mutant abilities are inexhaustible!
"Roar! Follow me!" Thor pulled away the gun in his hand, ignoring the thunder in his ears and rushed out first!
"Follow the son of Odin, Thor!" I don't know which ghost was the first to shout, anyway, these people around Thor are now shouting.

Although Thor's running speed was fast, it wasn't outrageous. At least the people around him wouldn't have a problem keeping up.

But while running, a problem arose. The naughty little cutie next to Thor yelled and started straight away, but only Thor's back could be seen!
This makes people want to scold the street, as the main general, what are you doing so fast! ?

Thor is now out of touch with the main force, but that is not important, it is even better, because charging by himself can better protect the mutants behind him, Thor has forgotten that he is just a mortal now!
Several mutant attacks flew in the air, and there were all kinds of attacks.

The speed of these attacks is very fast, but in Thor's eyes, these are too slow. His body is like a cheetah, he can easily find the gaps of these attacks, and then dodge them one by one, and then counterattack with the gun in his hand immediately.

Thor's counterattack had injured two mutants.

At this time, Thor found that the weapon in his hand was too poor. This was an instinct. The weapon in his hand was completely unable to defeat the powerful enemy in front of him and protect his comrades and homeland behind him. Therefore, Thor needed a more powerful weapon.

A group of masters who were beating their lives to death in the laboratory didn't notice that at some point, the hammer on the ground was shaking non-stop.

Finally, at a certain point, Thor outside was besieged by a group of mutants. The soldiers behind him were rushing forward desperately, but it seemed too late, and the hammer suddenly burst into a fierce thunder!

The huge energy shocked everyone in the laboratory. The hammer turned into a flash of light and rushed out of the laboratory in an instant. Along the way, there were fast-acting mutants who wanted to touch the hammer. They were either carried away by the impact or struck by lightning. into coke.

Facing attacks from all directions, Thor was not afraid of danger, he felt it, felt it, the return of his former partner!
The attack was only a millimeter away, Thor opened his palm, Thor's Hammer appeared in Thor's hand, the feeling of blood connection reappeared, and then Thor smashed the hammer to the ground!
The mutants in all directions were turned into several charcoals with just one blow!

The plaid shirt was burned, and Thor's body was covered with a set of classical battle armor. His long golden hair that had been ashes from the battle regained its luster. With a hammer in his right hand, Thor's body was bursting with electric arcs.

The soldiers behind finally caught up with Thor, however, they didn't want to say a word now.

Thor smiled and looked at the people behind him: "When this is over, you guys want to buy me a drink, the best and the most expensive!"

As he said that, Thor spun the small hammer. This time, no one else was needed. Thor turned into lightning and rushed into the enemy line alone. Before today, Thor was not sure which side he stood on. After all, this was his own business, but After today, there is only Thor from S.H.I.E.L.D., no wobbly Thor!
The mutants brought by Magneto are also considered excellent, but they are really not enough to see in front of Thor, who is at the peak of combat power. It's just a matter of one more hammer and one less hammer.

The thunder brought by Thor completely reversed the course of tonight's battle!

The red devil who was fighting with the shadow, now sighed incomparably, at the beginning, he should have run over the grandson to death before he developed, but now it is too late to make a big mistake.

However, the Red Devil didn't have any chance to sigh.

When the Red Devil focused slightly on the thunder, a huge steel wing suddenly spread out from behind the shadow. The wing appeared extremely fast, and, like a few sharp swords, it tore the Red Devil's body in an instant. chest!
The Red Devil spat out a mouthful of red blood. He didn't expect the shadow to hide so well. Moreover, this thing must not be an accessory for humans.

The red devil's emotion hadn't finished yet, and at the same time that the wings pierced the red devil, a kitchen knife appeared in the shadow's hand.

Looking at the bright knife light, the Red Devil knew that he had no chance.

The shadow's kitchen knife quickly slashed across the neck of the Red Devil. This super mutant who had been active for almost two centuries became the first high-level mutant victim in this turbulent night.

(End of this chapter)