American Comics: The Strongest Villain

Norway.

The green grass, the blue waves whistling in the sea, the air is filled with the fragrance of grass and the smell of the sea.

A grey-haired old man sat on the bank and looked out at the sea, Thor and Loki were beside the old man.

Su Sheng didn't approach, anyway, Odin should tell them about Hela at this time, and Asgard is not a place but a chicken soup like the people. Looking around, the sea breeze is gentle, the scenery is beautiful, and the most important thing is that there are few people and no one else can be seen. This is a very suitable place for camping, er... Of course, it is also suitable for some sports that require a man and a woman to complete.

Maybe you can bring Mei to play later. Maybe Mei has never left the United States, or even New York?

The dazzling light suddenly lit up around Sol and Loki, and Odin's figure radiated a sacred light as if floating. He looked at Su Sheng and nodded slightly, Su Sheng nodded in response, and followed the light on the beach.

The light is gone, and so is Odin!

"Father!"

Thor murmured sadly, even Loki's face was not very good-looking.

Suddenly, a powerful and domineering aura filled the air. Sol and Loki turned around subconsciously, and saw a magic teleportation formation suddenly appeared not far away from them, and a woman came out of it. Swaying, his hands caressing his hair upwards, an antler-shaped helmet instantly appeared.

The cloak swung, Hela raised her head slightly and looked at Thor and Loki arrogantly.

"You are my brother, you are not like Odin 0..." Hela looked at Loki. "You're just like him."

Loki pouted.

"Kneel down and surrender in front of me." Hela said solemnly.

kneel down?

Loki glanced at Thor, and Thor swung Thor's hammer directly at Hela.

Looking at the galloping Thor's Hammer, Hela's expression was slightly similar to nostalgia, followed by a sinister smile on the corner of her mouth, and raised her hand directly to the flying Thor's Hammer.

Snapped!

With her fingers open, Hela directly grabbed Thor's Hammer with great ease and made it stop.

This is Thor's Hammer. I haven't seen anyone since I got Thor's Hammer from Sol... er, no, Su Sheng picked it up. But this is Thor's Hammer, how... how could she just grab it so easily?

"It's impossible..." Sol shouted subconsciously.

"Impossible? Hehe, dear, you really don't know what's possible!" The curvature of the corner of Hela's mouth became bigger and bigger, and her fingers instantly exerted force.

Click!

The Thor's Hammer dented and shattered instantly, Hela's hand loosened slightly, and the fragments of the Thor's Hammer were scattered with the handle.

"No, no...it's impossible..." Seeing that Thor's Hammer was crushed by the opponent, Thor was completely shocked.

This is something he hadn't thought about since 1.4.

Loki was also taken aback, but he knew the power of Thor's Hammer. It seems that this so-called sister Hela is not easy to mess with.

"Heimdall, hurry, send us back!" Loki raised his head and shouted.

The transmission energy of the Rainbow Bridge instantly fell from the sky and covered the two of them.

"Asgard..." Hela groaned softly and rushed over instantly. As long as she returns to Asgard, her strength will become stronger and stronger.

This... is a great opportunity!

Before the teleportation formation of the Rainbow Bridge, Hela jumped and was about to go in, but suddenly felt that her cloak was being pulled.

She turned her head angrily and was thrown backwards before she could see who was so bold. At the same time... the teleportation array of the Rainbow Bridge was closed!

Chapter 817 The God of Death? Kneel down, I am death!

"Damn you!"

Hela in the air rolled over and landed smoothly, looking at the disappearing Rainbow Bridge teleportation array and glared at Su Sheng.

It's him.

It was this mere human who stopped him.

Hela pressed her anger and threw her hands outward, two sharp magic swords in her hands instantly.

Swish!

With a flick of his left hand, the long sword instantly came to Su Sheng.

Fast as a shock.

"You really shouldn't have shot at me." Su Sheng raised his hand, stretched his fingers gently, and the magic sword was instantly caught between two fingers.

"This can't be..." Hela was surprised just about to say that it was impossible, but she was reacting. Isn't her behavior the same as Sol just now? "Atrium man, are you the strongest in the atrium?"

"Probably." Su Sheng thought for a while. "And you?"

"I am the **** of death!" Hela sneered: "So, I will bring you death."

When the voice fell, Hela suddenly recovered with her hands rhythmically and quickly. Every time she danced, a magic long sword appeared and flew towards Su Sheng. In a blink of an eye, several long swords swarmed towards him, quite a bit like a thousand swords returning to their ancestors. It was too late, but when these long swords rushed towards Su Sheng, Su Sheng waved his long arm.

Swish swish!

A long sword with the same handle as Hela's magic long sword appeared out of thin air and slammed it.

Bang bang bang!

The long swords collided, but Hela's long swords shattered as if they were extremely fragile. Hela pulled out the long sword in shock, and the wound on her body healed in an instant. "How do you..."

"Didn't I say it, you really shouldn't shoot at me!" Su Sheng chuckled and shook his head, standing in front of Hela in an instant. "You say that you are the **** of death. If you are just a symbolic **** of death, then I am death itself! Really. This is not against you, I really represent death!"

The breath of the Black Death seemed to permeate.

In an instant, the grass that was full of vitality under Su Sheng's feet withered and turned pitch black, and death filled the air. Hela subconsciously took a few steps back.

die.

This is the real death. She can feel that her long life seems to be draining rapidly. It seems that this place has become a vortex that devours life and only death is left, making her desperately want to escape from here.

"You said... what kind of **** are you?" Su Sheng asked with a smile.

Hela's face was ugly and suddenly he threw out a long sword and turned around and ran.

Shake hands, turn around.

The whole process was like flowing water, and Hela had already fled far away in the blink of an eye.