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"Cursed Warrior, retreat!"

Although Malekith fell into rage, the remaining shred of reason allowed him to give the order to retreat.

There is no way, with the four terrifying existences in the sky, his current dark elf army has no chance of winning.

Retreating and then coveting secretly is what he should do now.

After hearing Malekith's order, all the dark elves breathed a sigh of relief.

They are not afraid of sacrifice.

But I am afraid that the sacrifice is meaningless.

There is no doubt that the current sacrifice is meaningless.

If you can't fight again and again, you can only waste your life in vain. That's not meaningless. What is meaningless?

Seeing that the Dark Elf army was about to run away, the only white figure that had not taken action moved.

Maybe it moved, maybe it didn't.

Because the white figure was still there, but another white figure appeared in front of the dark elves.

"Death Storm!"

The white wind elemental lord stretched out his hand, and a storm compressed to the extreme suddenly appeared.

Then with a flick of the finger, the storm that was originally only the size of a human head swelled in the wind, and halfway through it had grown into a huge storm that connected heaven and earth.

The endless suction is like a black hole, trying to suck all matter into it.

The first to bear the brunt is the fleet of dark elves.

"Do not!!!"

Malekith was on the main ship, with a look of despair on his face.

If he was given another chance, he would never leave the unknown star field, nor would he come to Asgard to cause trouble. Instead, he would recuperate.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Now, he can only welcome his end.

The death storm slowly dissipated after devouring the Dark Elf fleet. The four elemental lords turned back and looked at Zhang Yang together, waiting for the next order.

They didn't want to be so obedient, but they had no choice. The person they summoned was too strong and they didn't even need sacrifices. The four major lords were summoned from the elemental world.

Moreover, it is a forced summons, and the summoned must obey it unconditionally.

"Go away."

Zhang Yang also didn't expect that he just used a summoning magic casually, but he summoned four beings that surpassed the level of the Heavenly Father.

Even if they are not powerful at the level of a single universe, they are infinitely close.

"If nothing happens, I'll go back."

Zhang Yang rubbed his temples, which were still aching, and waved his hand to open the door to the dimension: "Tell Odin that I thank him for his hospitality!"

Frigga just opened her mouth, ready to thank Zhang Yang, but found that Zhang Yang had already entered the dimensional door and closed it.

"He is so powerful!"

The eyes of the war goddess Sif sparkled: "Who is he?"

"His name is Zhang Yang."

Frigga looked at Sif, the Queen of Asgard whom she had appointed. At this moment, there was only a flamboyant figure in her eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh: "The person in charge of Kama Taj, the new Supreme Mage."

...

Little breaking ball, Kama Taj.

Zhang Yang returned to his temple and fell asleep.

He didn't know how long it took before he woke up from his sleep.

Sore all over.

This was the first feeling he felt when he opened his eyes.

Holding back the discomfort, Zhang Yang got up and washed himself, vowing that he would never get drunk again.

That feeling was really uncomfortable.

I don’t know why those guys who are all about muscles like this feeling.

After regaining consciousness, Zhang Yang did not leave the temple, but began to check the dimensional coordinates he obtained from Heimdall.

After doing some calculations and applying the magic formula of the Dimension Gate, he successfully opened the door to the Land of Fire.

"Fire Country, here I come!"

...

The Land of Fire, Muspelheim.

Surtur sat on the Flame Throne, looking at the woman above him with disdain on his face.

He, the King of Fire Giants, is destined to destroy Ragnarok in Asgard!

How can a woman be easily conquered by just talking and showing her teeth?

"Sorry, your time is up."

In the sky, the mysterious woman seemed to have noticed something, with a look of regret on her face: "I hope I can see you again in the future."

Surtur said nothing, just watched the woman leave.

That woman is not simple, she exudes the same smell as herself.

The taste of the Lord of Dimensions.

As the Lord of the same dimension, he didn't believe that this woman could be much stronger than him.

"Humph."

After the woman left, Surtur stood up from his throne.

He also noticed someone invading the Kingdom of Fire.

"Kill the intruder."

Surtur is in a very unhappy mood now and needs to have some fun.

Like, a dragon hunting?

This game is His favorite game and he never gets tired of it.

Opening a projection burning with flames, Surtur saw the figure coming out of the portal at a glance.

...

Zhang Yang stepped into the Kingdom of Fire. The temperature here is very high. If it were an ordinary person, he would be cooked in just a few seconds.

But Zhang Yang is different. He has magic power to protect his body, so the temperature is not a problem.

"Roar!"

Just when he was about to take action, a powerful roar came. Zhang Yang looked up and found a huge evil dragon.

Of course, in his opinion, this looked more like an ugly lizard.

"call!"

The evil dragon came roaring, its mouth blazing with fire.

It's Dragon's Breath!

Even a strong man at the Heavenly Father level would not dare to resist the dragon's breath at a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees with his physical body!

This is also the most powerful attack method of the evil dragon.

There is no way, it is born with relatively sensitive senses, and it has already fallen short of the difficulty of the target in front of it.

"Let me show you what Dragon 1 is."

Zhang Yang stretched out a finger, and lightning shot out.

Lightning chain!

This magic, which was originally the same as chain lightning, formed a unique shape after Zhang Yang used the release method of Bossat's Thunder.

Antlers, horse face... it's an Eastern dragon!

"Ow!!!"

It's the same cry, but the pressure attached to the Eastern Dragon's cry is infinitely higher than that of the evil dragon!

Even Surtur, who was far away on the throne, was aware of this pressure and felt a threat.

"Xiaolong is no match!"

Surtur made a judgment instantly.

His judgment proved to be correct.

In just one encounter, the Thunder Dragon penetrated the evil dragon's body and tore it into pieces.

"Little Dragon!"

Surtur was a little annoyed.

Because among the evil dragons in the Kingdom of Fire, this one is the one he likes the most.

If you are strong, you will look at His face and praise Him.

This is an ability that other arrogant dragons do not possess.

But now, no more.

Xiaolong is dead.

He chose it.

"Intruder, you succeeded in irritating me!"

Surtur stood up from the throne: "Now, I will give you punishment."

"Die!"