Chapter 289 Dark Elves (8) United Front (4/5, please give me monthly tickets and full subscription!)

There is something like this in "On the Self-cultivation of Actors":

"On the stage, in the character's living environment, think, hope, desire and act exactly like the character, correctly, logically, sequentially, and like a living person."

When Hong Fei entered the Rainbow Bridge with Thor and set foot on Asgard together, he had already stepped onto his stage.

The role he plays is himself, but what he wants to perform is a weaker version of himself, a dragon king that meets the imagination of Thor and even Odin, a dragon king that meets the definition of a superhero, and that people can either love to see or turn around and abandon.

So he doesn't need to think about how to make this character, because he is a living person himself.

What he needs to consider is how a person who has characteristics of both a weakling and a hero will behave as the story progresses.

It's not difficult, and the Avengers are full of examples of this.

The only difficulty was making logical moves.

That is: during the battle, he needs to restrain his instincts, slow down his speed, and adjust the output of the dragon's power. More importantly, he needs to restrain his dodge instinct that has long been a habit and can even be said to have been integrated into his soul.

From the time he traveled until now, the total number of times he has been hit by all enemies is probably not as high as the number of times he was hit by dark elves on this trip.

Catch a cold, get caught in the rain, or take a dip in the water while filming is called dedication?

In one shot, he restrained his instincts and was defeated but could not fight back. The whole process was not NG!This is what fucking professionalism is called!

Now, the screenwriter, director and starring actor finally says Ka.

Hong Fei couldn't help but be unhappy.

The cursed warrior in front of him was the second-in-command of the dark elves before his transformation. After his transformation, he became the strongest of the dark elves.

Malekith, who was chasing Thor, was the number one leader of the dark elves. When he obtained the ether particles, he became number one in strength.

At the moment, one of them is staying in London, and the other is following Sol to the west.

London is located in the south of England, in the southeastern part of England. There are hundreds of kilometers of land heading west, and then it enters the Bristol Bay, which is more than 130 kilometers long between Wales and the Cornwall Peninsula, and finally enters the Atlantic Ocean. !

There will be no peace on this journey. Bailong will hardly feel the weight when carrying Sol and Jane on his back, so he can complete the tasks assigned by Hong Fei very well.

what task?

Fly with your head down as much as possible, let all attacks fall to the ground as much as possible, and let all cities along the way feel the power and anger of the dark elves.

After entering the sea, you need to use all your strength to stir up the ocean!

This journey is very long, and it is also a great test for Bailong.

But for the power of the dragon, I believe it can really use all its strength to suck milk.

At this moment, Hong Fei suddenly changed his face. The cursed warrior was startled at first, and then suddenly roared at Hong Fei. Then he turned around and threw the overturned bus on the street towards Hong Fei with one hand.

Facing this huge thrown object, Hong Fei stopped dodging. He only saw his five fingers forming claws and thrust forward. Suddenly, a low dragon roar rang out, followed by a dragon that was instantly condensed by the power of the dragon. At first glance, it looks like a golden dragon claw that tore through space and suddenly stretched out to firmly grasp the bus.

The shining and reflective dragon scales, the five fingers spread out in rows, the sharp dragon claws, and even the strong and developed muscles under the scales can be seen extremely clearly.If one ignores the thick mist-like dragon power behind the dragon claw, one might mistakenly think that it is the claw of a real dragon.

Hong Fei's five fingers gently pulled inward, and the dragon's claws immediately contracted tightly. The vehicle in the middle was quickly crushed into a ball in a short burst of heart-wrenching squeaking sounds. Gasoline dripped from the mailbox and hit the metal. The sparks that burst out after breaking instantly exploded, forming a blazing fireball of broken metal, from which balls of fire would fall from time to time.

Hong Fei waved his arm down, and the dragon's claws immediately wrapped the fireball and quickly hit the cursed warrior.

Upon seeing this, the cursed warrior did not dodge, but stood directly on the spot with his hands raised.

Bang!

The fireball exploded instantly, burning metal fragments scattered in all directions, and air waves surged with it.

The palm of the dragon's claw pressed all the way down, and the cursed warrior instantly knelt down on one knee, while his feet and the pavement under his knees also exploded with ferocious cracks.

Hong Fei stepped forward, and the armor on his body quickly disappeared.

The cursed warrior raised his arms high, but his waist was gradually bending.

Seeing this, Hong Fei clenched his fist, and the portal to the dragon dimension opened wide, and the dragon power with 40% fusion degree exploded instantly.

Instantly, dragon power burst out from inside Hong Fei's armor, as if the magma that had been suppressed under the earth's crust and accumulated super pressure suddenly found a crack, and the golden light that suddenly spread out during the explosion instantly struck him. The area around the body expanded by more than ten meters, and the thick power seemed to have a divine dragon flying through it.

The next second, Hong Fei took the initiative to restrain himself, and the rolling dragon power suddenly gathered in his body like a replay, and finally surrounded him for several inches outside his body.

They first condensed into scorching flames that made the surrounding air tremble violently, but after a while, they directly condensed into a golden ocean that looked like a substance.

Hong Fei waved his hand and removed the dragon claw that was suppressing the cursed warrior.

The cursed warrior who had lost his oppression did not stand up, but remained motionless as if in a daze.

"Stand up." Hong Fei said as he walked towards him: "Let me see how powerful it is that can crush the God of Thunder."

The cursed warrior slowly lowered his arms, and the joints of his body made an unusually obvious clicking sound. When he stood up, he suddenly jerked his legs hard, and high dust suddenly rose behind him, and his huge body looked like a war hammer. Rush towards Hong Fei.

Bang!

The air exploded instantly, and the loud noise even overwhelmed the missiles that had just exploded in the sky in a short time.

Hong Fei moved forward with one hand, directly supporting the opponent's rapid attack with one arm.

The opponent's fist seemed to be even bigger than his head, but at this time, he was blocked and unable to move forward.

The cursed warrior suddenly roared, raised his arm and pulled it behind him, and then punched it down again.

Bang!

Black light fills the air.

Hong Fei still held himself up with one palm.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent punched quickly, and his arms suddenly brought up a series of afterimages.

Hong Fei stood firmly on his feet without moving at all, and his arms blocked the opponent's continuous attacks one by one without any slowness.

The bang-bang collision sound continued, and black and golden light quickly escaped in the air following the collision. It seemed like someone deliberately sprayed perfume of different colors in the air, but this stuff smelled like gunpowder smoke.

After a moment, the Cursed Warrior suddenly stopped, huffing and puffing heavily, and the slightly swaying eyes under his black helmet showed that his heart was not at peace at the moment.

Hong Fei twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's my turn."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his fists and the ten rings jingled.

Upon seeing this, the cursed warrior stood up and took a step forward, but this gave Hong Fei a better opportunity and a better angle.

Stepping onto the Cursed Warrior's knees, Hong Fei suddenly jumped up. The flames on his arms were as bright as the sun, and he swung them as fast as a shooting star!With his shoulders holding his elbows, his elbows holding his wrists, and his wrists holding his hands, the smooth road allowed his own strength and the power of the dragon to move forward without any hindrance.

Boom!

A ring of golden air waves suddenly spread out in the dull explosion!

The Cursed Warrior's head was suddenly thrown to one side, and his helmet instantly detached from his head. The ugly face with pits and marks underneath showed a look of extreme pain, especially as his mandible was directly moved forward in the movement of shaking his head. One step ahead.

With a plop, the Cursed Warrior stumbled to the ground. When Hong Fei landed, his body obviously fell sharply and quickly. His feet directly trampled the Cursed Warrior's hands into the ground.

Amidst the wails, the cursed warrior struggled violently. Hong Fei turned his hand and took Gangnir into his hand. When he turned the gun head around, the gun body was wrapped in the rich dragon power from top to bottom. , followed by Hong Fei holding the gun with one hand and thrusting it down!

The tip of the spear penetrated the armor, skin, spine, and internal organs in an instant, and then quickly sank into the ground.

In the end, only half of the gun barrel was exposed.

After the dragon's power attached to the gun connected with the cursed warrior's flesh and blood, thick smoke billowed out like burning oil cooking oil, and the sizzling sound was better than a piece of soft meat being thrown into the stove, which was scorched black and wrinkled in the blink of an eye.

"In the battle with King Bor, the cursed warriors of the dark elves were so brilliant on the battlefield that they were almost rampant. Now it seems that they are nothing more than that."

The cursed warrior turned towards Hong Fei and continued howling.

Hong Fei reached out and pressed his face directly into the soil.

"I was actually angrier than you are now."

After that, he punched down directly, and the Cursed Warrior's head suddenly sunk deeply, and half of his ears were buried.

Hong Fei's eyes were firmly locked on the back of his head, and his fists were like arrows that hit the target accurately every time.

Amidst the sound of earthquakes and explosions, the condensed land on the street shattered and rolled, and the compacted soil below exploded again.

The muffled sound of "dong dong" extended from the surface to the ground. In the end, Hong Fei almost thrust half of his arm into the ground with every punch.

Close to the ground, you can see the earth's surface soil and vegetation trembling with a radius of more than a hundred meters, and through the surface, you can even catch with the naked eye thousands of irregular golden lights that explode like spider webs or plant roots. As Hong Fei's fist raised and fell, it appeared and disappeared.

The battle in the sky continued, and the flames of war gradually spread from a small area at the beginning to the entire city, and even reached further areas as the two fighting parties got rid of each other or pursued each other.

I do not know how long it has been.

When Hong Fei stood up, he saw that his entire fist was stained with dark, sticky blood that looked like petroleum. It fused to the joints drop by drop and drooped downward until a long silk thread was pulled out, and finally it was Splattered on a messy land.

Lifting his legs, a horrifying headless corpse turned over.

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