the end of the heavens

On the sidelines of the arena, Torr rubbed his hands to choose a weapon. He scanned a series of hammers such as two-handed war hammer, one-handed hammer, and bladed hammer, and finally chose a one-handed hammer.

Eyes only for hammers!

Although Thor decided to be Thor instead of Hammer God from today, he got used to it and swung the hammer for thousands of years. He didn't hold the hammer in his hand when fighting, and he always felt that something was missing.

That's right, the soul is missing!

Weapons like knives, guns, swords and halberds are something Thor doesn't like, and they are not easy to use. When he wants to fight with all his strength, he still uses a hammer.

Next to him, a Valkyrie told Thor that there would be 50 consecutive battles in the future, and there would be a rest period in between, and by the way, informed the arena of the criteria for judging the outcome.

Being beaten to death on the spot, there is no need to say that if everyone is gone, it will definitely be a defeat.

Secondly, it depends on who is seriously injured. If both parties fall to the ground and vomit blood and cannot get up again, the degree of disability with missing arms and legs will be used as the criterion for judging the outcome.

The arena is either lost or won, there is no tie, and no matter how bad it is, the amount of blood vomited will be used as the standard. Whoever vomits more blood loses.

In addition, there is no such thing as surrender in the arena, you may not be able to defeat, but you must not take the initiative to admit defeat, even if you die, you must die on the way to charge.

Moreover, once the game starts, there will be no pause in the middle until one of the two sides falls.

The humanized rules, Thor nodded again and again, he likes the rules, simple and rude, clear at a glance.

The first match began, Thor held a hammer in one hand, and the challenger was... Uld from the Valkyrie Legion.

As a authority dog, she grabbed the first place in the first place, and she didn't want to. As the leader of the legion, such a good thing should let the sisters go first.

But Russell said that if you have an idea, you can't suppress it, and show it boldly.

Uld felt that what Russell said was very reasonable, and he had to listen to what he said, so he showed it generously.

Yes, she wanted to beat up Odin for a long time, without Odin, the son of Odin would do just fine!

Boom!

A bell rang, and Thor's first match in the arena began, nerves tensed, knuckles white from gripping the handle of the hammer.

Thor did not underestimate Uld because she is a beautiful woman with blond hair and waist. His dream of becoming a Valkyrie was true when he was a child, because in Asgard, every Valkyrie is a strong man who is one against ten, and is a warrior. The elite in.

Uld didn't use the modifier, following the warrior's sense of honor in his heart, he wanted to defeat Thor in a fair duel.

There was a bang of thunder on the ground, Uld stepped on the ground with both feet, his body pressed down slightly, and he accelerated from a standstill to full speed, and his figure rushed to Thor like lightning.

The long sword in his hand dragged the ground and slashed obliquely upwards. Under the second acceleration, the blade of the sword suddenly set off a strong wind.

The turbulent airflow tore through the ground, leaving criss-crossing cutting marks, while disturbing Thor's blond hair, the deadly sharp edge went straight to his neck.

As soon as he made a move, it was a majestic murderous intent that left no room.

Thor was on high alert, his eyes fixed on Uld's shoulder, and at the moment of his departure, he clenched the hammer in his hand and hit back.

But Uld's speed far exceeded his expectations, and it was impossible to strike first. He changed his move to block halfway, and raised his hammer on the path that the long sword must pass.

bang~~~

There was a crisp sound, and the lingering sound continued!

Thor's sturdy body flew straight out, falling tens of meters like a cannonball, and slamming heavily on the stone wall on the sidelines.

Gravel splashed and scattered with dust.

"Oh oh oh----"

"Long live the Legion Commander!"

"Fuck that beep, blow his beep!!"

"Hit him, hit him beep!"

"..."

Thor shook his head and crawled out of the pit, secretly thinking that he was indeed the existence he dreamed of when he was a child. Even though he was careful, he still underestimated the other party.

It's just that the rhythm of the audience is wrong!

Although in competitive competitions, the fans of the players are extremely sticky, it is common sense that Ould is powerful and popular.

But he was hit, and the screen was full of cheers and cheers, but no one cheered him up Thor.

This is not normal.

He is the son of Odin, the future king of Asgard, even if the Valkyrie Legion quits, there can be no cheers at all!

Without the support of fans, Thor felt dry, and there was something missing in the fight.

So he raised his arm and raised the hammer, trying to catch a wave of cheers and applause.

"..."

In an instant, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at him as if they were silly beeps.

Thor resentfully put down the hand that raised the hammer, his face flushed slightly, he was so embarrassed, he was a little ashamed.

"Woo-oh-oh-"

"Go to hell, son of Odin!"

"Damn beep beep, you beep beep, you will be torn apart by the head of the legion!"

"..."

Without cheers and applause, booing, beer bottles and household garbage are all you need.

Snack bags, broken bones, he~tui, rotten eggs, bricks, underwear, boots, etc., rained down from the auditorium, scaring Thor's face pale.

Holding his hammer to protect his head, he trotted all the way to escape from the hardest hit area. The malice from the Valkyrie Legion made him feel bad.

This is not right!

Odin is the king of gods. As the son of the king of gods, shouldn't he be very popular?

Thor was a little dazed, and suddenly, the wind of the sword blew over, cutting a bloody gash on Thor's dazed cheek.

A strand of blond hair fell from his ear, and Thor swallowed, just a little bit more, and he was about to become one-eyed like Odin.

"Wait a moment!"

Thor raised his hand and shouted to stop, looking distressed at the flowing blond hair, pointing to the missing half of the hair root, and said angrily: "Odin is above, the hair is the honor of Thor, you can't touch it, otherwise you will incur..."