I'm In The United States: My Magic Can Automatically Cultivate

The dark elves are also a very martial race.

Same as Asgard.

The dark elves adore force very much.

Bravery is a symbol of glory among the dark elves.

but.

Being beaten out with a fist is obviously not a symbol of glory.

There was a fist mark directly on Malekis' face, and he looked very embarrassed.

He at the moment.

It can't be said that it is burning with anger, but the value of anger has reached its peak and cannot be suppressed.

"Damn! Damn guy!!

"How dare you deal with the king of dark elves like this!"

Malekis roared very angry.

"The king of the dark elves? But so."

Zhao Yu spoke disdainfully.

"If you only have this strength, don't be ashamed."

Zhao Yu said coldly.

The dark elves are not powerful.

But it is absolutely resistant.

Zhao Yu's punch, even if it is steel, will be directly punched through.

Hit Malkis, but it didn't work at all.

The people of Asgard are enough for beasts.

Thor can even resist the power of Fixed Star.

This dark elf is no different.

08 Rough skin and thick flesh.

After a while, the scars on this guy's body have recovered.

Zhao Yu thinks.

To solve this problem, the power of the body may no longer work.

"The Sacred Sword of Emperor Weishan!"

Zhao Yu shouted.

A platinum long sword appeared in his hand.

"what!"

"Your Weishandi Sacred Sword feels that the way to play is not handsome enough, and you want a more handsome way to play."

"Your Weishan Emperor Sacred Sword does not want to fight!"

Zhao Yu:??

How about playing?

I am fighting!

This magic actually feels that he is not handsome enough to appear on the stage?

Zhao Yu took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand slowly dissipated.

"The Sacred Sword of Emperor Weishan!"

Zhao Yu said again.

All those present were dumbfounded.

Strange looked at Zhao Yu even more suspiciously.

what's the situation?

This battle, how did you start to work.

But he didn't doubt for long.

"Well!

It seemed that the sound of a sharp blade coming out of the body rang.

There was a dazzling light in the sky, and Strange couldn't help shaking.

Then you see.

In the sky, a platinum lightsaber slowly descended from the sky.

Beside it was accompanied by white golden light like feathers.

The forced grid has been promoted to the extreme.

"what!"

"Your Weishan Emperor Sacred Sword is very satisfied with his handsome appearance."

"Your Weishan Emperor Sacred Sword has doubled the power!

Zhao Yu grabbed the platinum sacred sword of Emperor Wei Shan in his hand.

The platinum light is directly in the box around the long sword.

"Malekith, come and try this trick!

Speaking, Zhao Yu directly lifted his sword and rushed up.

Swiped a sword,

A platinum halo was left in the air, which looked very gorgeous.

The breath is even more breathtaking and shocking.

Strange next to him was directly as if struck by a thunderbolt.

This...

What is this?

Why is my magic not like this?

Strange doesn't believe in evil, and takes advantage of no one to pay attention

He directly used the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan.

An unremarkable white-gold long sword appeared in his hands.

The corners of Strange's mouth twitched.

Disperse this magic directly.

Take a look at Zhao Yu, then look at himself.

Strange's face was a bit suspicious of life.

He now suspects that Zhao Yu hid it when he was teaching him!

If not, why the same magic has huge amounts of difference in more than just looks.

Even the power is different?

Strange watched Zhao Yu take the long sword and directly chase Malekith to cut, his face full of envy.

there.

Zhao Yu held the holy sword, as if the god of war had descended.

Directly chasing after Malekith.

A sword slashed out.

There must be a black smoke coming out of Malekith.

It was a symbol of his divine power being evaporated.

Malekith can feel that this white-gold long sword is very dangerous!

He didn't dare to use his physical body to pick it up at all, he could only use his divine power to resist this kind of consumption.

At the same time, his heart was broken.

what is happening.

Why is there such a strong person in a place like the earth?

He, Malekith!

King of the Dark Elves!

The man who once fought against Odin!

Are you being beaten now?

How can this be!

Malekith was a little angry and a little unwilling.

but.

Totally useless.

He is still being chased and cut by Zhao Yu.

The magic weapon that the dark elves used to be proud of, was nothing in front of this white-gold lightsaber.

Just a simple sword, the magic weapon in their hands was directly cut off.

Gradually, not even divine power could stop the might of this long sword.

"How can this be?!"

Malekith was shocked!

He couldn't understand.

Why can someone be so powerful in such a small place.

Such power.

Even if it is to be the king and hegemon in the entire universe, it is enough!

What the hell is this and why is it so powerful!

Malekith also lived for thousands of years.

He also saw a lot of powerful weapons.

Like Odin's Gungnir, the ancient ice coffin of the Ice giant.

This artifact is extremely powerful.

but.

A weapon made of pure magic.

How is it possible to have such power!

Malekith felt that the worldview he had built up over thousands of years had been directly refreshed.

how can that be possible?

This is against cosmic law!

"enough!"

Malekith roared.

The dark power on his body erupted directly, but Zhao Yu waved his hand and cracked 550.

"Damn Midgard!"

"I want you to die!

Malekith looked at Zhao Yu fiercely.

"what?"

"You're not here to be funny, are you?"

"You've been chasing me all the way."

"How did you endure so long in Odin's hands?"

Zhao Yu said very indifferently.

Dark Elf.

That's it?

This Odin shot alone, I am afraid that the entire dark elves can be wiped out.

I really don't know how these dark elves survived.

"If the strength is really so weak, it is recommended to go back to the furnace and rebuild it."

Zhao Yu didn't say a word, the ring of Raggador in his left hand, and the long sword of white gold in his right, rushed straight up.

The magic waves like the sea surged directly in the entire mirror space.

Everyone in the space felt as if they were being targeted by some kind of beast.

Strange stood upside down for a moment.

Stand still and dare not move.

Cold sweat dripped down his head directly.

This.

Is this the true strength of Zhao Yu magician?

Strange looked at Zhao Yu.

There was shock, disbelief, and a hint of fear in his eyes.

he thinks.

I am afraid that in the entire Kamar-Taj, only the Sorcerer Supreme can stabilize Zhao Yu.

Other magicians are probably not Zhao Yu's opponents at all.

this strength.

It is beyond the imagination of mortals!,

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