Rise of an Empire

Thor is no stranger to magic. His mother and his brother are masters of magic. However, his brain cells are really poor, so he can only hit people with a hammer and cannot learn something as complex as magic.

"I'm not here to catch up with you," Conrad turned to Thor and said, then waved his hands.

Two yellow sand monsters seven or eight meters high suddenly appeared on the ground and rushed towards Thor.

Of course you can't summon a guy like the Sandman. What Conrad is summoning now is the sand element.

With his current strength, even summoning the Steel Golem is easy, but facing Thor holding Thor's hammer, the defense of the Steel Golem may not be of much use.

On the contrary, the sand element, which can be easily dispersed, will be much more effective as a barrier.

"I hit"

Seeing the sand element rushing towards him, Thor lived up to his title of God of Hammers and swung his hammer directly to hit it.

The strength of the sand element is actually very weak, and its attack and defense can only be regarded as the bottom among elemental creatures. However, their advantage is that as long as there is sand nearby, they can be resurrected infinitely.

Thor's hammer can certainly make the sand and gravel hit by the sand element fly around, but this is a desert. Even if the sand element loses most of its body with his hammer, it can still immediately roll up the gravel from the ground to recover.

"He is indeed an idiot."

Seeing Thor happily beating the sand element, Conrad couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

He somewhat understood Odin's feeling of hating iron for not being able to become steel.

He is obviously the prince of Asgard, with the noblest bloodline and the best education, but he ended up raising such a brainless and reckless man. I don't know how he looks like that.

If Odin hadn't been able to sense that Thor was 100% his son, he would have even doubted whether he was going to be a father.

Anyone with a normal IQ can tell that he is from the legal system. He didn't want to think about how to fight in close combat, but he was fighting fiercely with two summons there. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his brain.

The sand elements were constantly rotating around Thor. Although their attacks were negligible against the thick skin of the Asgardians, Thor had just been psychologically affected by Apocalypse's sandstorm, so when he found himself being attacked again When surrounded by these damn sands, the anger in his heart could no longer be contained.

"Fuck me!" Thor roared, his whole body emitted the light of thunder, and in an instant thousands of lightnings emerged from the hammer.

boom

The two sand elements were immediately shaken into fragments all over the sky, and the sand within a radius of dozens of meters was electrocuted into crystals.

Although this guy Wang Dachui has a trick in his head, his strength is real. From the establishment of the Women's Federation to the end, he was used as a main player.

In particular, his fighting talent is really strong. He can directly advance from level 4 to level 5 in just ten years. If he is given another few decades, no one can guarantee whether he will be able to cross the threshold of level 6. .

After all, he has a good foundation, which is something that cannot be envied.

"Human, you've pissed me off," Thor said, glaring at Conrad with his eyes sparkling.

"I suddenly realized that fighting you is really not a good idea. How about we stop like this?" The Duke looked at Thor, whose hair was standing on end, and suggested kindly.

He already roughly understood the opponent's strength. Although Thor was probably the strongest enemy he had encountered so far, his fighting method was too simple and crude, so there was no need to fight.

"Human, you have offended the gods, and you must pay a price for it." Although Conrad felt that there was no need to continue fighting, Thor did not think so.

I am the famous God of Thunder and the Crown Prince of Asgard. You are just an Earthling mage. You can fight whenever you want and stop when you want. Where should you put your own face?

Stand still and let me give you a few hammer blows, and I will forgive you.

"It's so shameless." The Duke shrugged helplessly. Originally, he was not prepared to bully this fool, but in the end he insisted on getting slapped. There was really no other way.

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