The King of Fighters in the Marvel World

Ling Cheng, who encountered Askide's pursuers, snatched the spear of the soldier in front of him and hit the opponent with his back, causing him to stagger. The next moment, the other soldiers' swords, guns and sticks were directed at Ling Cheng, slashing him down. Hold on.

"Loki" The thunder god's furious roar rang out in the distance, and Ling Cheng felt a murderous aura locked in his heart.

"Die!" Loki held out the dagger in his hand towards Ling Cheng's vitals with a look of madness in his eyes.

Stab, the feeling of the dagger piercing a hard object was fed back to Loki's mind. He stared at Ling Cheng's head, expecting to see Ling Cheng's unblinking eyes.

It's really beautiful. Loki thought morbidly.

"It's unprofessional of you to do this." A contemptuous voice sounded in Loki's ears, making him shocked as to why Ling Cheng's voice still sounded so confident.

Ling Cheng turned around and looked at Loki's shocked eyes and couldn't help but want to laugh. Is this kid so confident? Can he be so proud after piercing the mental shield?

"Damn it, Loki cursed secretly. He finally turned his attention to the dagger in his hand. He clearly felt that the thing he stabbed was just stuck in the air.

Loki's eyes flashed fiercely and he was about to pull out the dagger and stab him again. What was embarrassing was that the dagger seemed to have taken root and was stuck straight in the air.

"There is an old saying in China that you should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. You, ot." Ling Cheng shook his head as if an adult was teaching a child.

The next moment, Ling Cheng raised his left foot and pointed it towards Loki's abdomen. Loki's eyes bulged from being kicked, and his hand could no longer hold the dagger tightly. His whole body was kicked dozens of meters away as if being hit by a train, and he rolled like a gourd several times before falling to the ground.

At this moment, Loki once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the Hulk. The pain that felt like his whole body was being torn apart made him gasp. But the most painful thing was that he was killed by a despicable man in front of Thor and the Asgardian soldiers today. The people on earth played so embarrassingly

Loki, who dared to humiliate the future king of Asgard like this, roared in his heart and struggled to get up with the sick pride in his heart.

"Show mercy" Thor's panicked voice sounded behind Loki.

A cold light flashed in the sight of Loki who managed to raise his head. Loki's pupils shrank sharply as he looked at the dagger shot towards him. The fear of death made him subconsciously want to avoid it, but his body was no longer able to support such an action.

Stab, the sound of a sharp blade slicing through flesh was heard, and blood dripped onto the floor and scattered into blood flowers.

"Good luck." Ling Cheng said a little regretfully.

"Lingcheng, I apologize to Loki and you." Thor said with a face of shame.

"Take it away, take it away, it won't be an eyesore. If you don't work hard, you won't be successful, you know." Ling Cheng waved helplessly.

Loki, who was lying on the ground, was still immersed in the fear of death as he looked at the dagger that drew a blood mark on his face and was inserted into the ground. If he had thrown it more accurately, or if he had tried to dodge, the dagger would have been thrown at this time. Will be inserted in

on his head

Thor glanced at Loki with a complicated expression, hooked his arm around his waist, carried him on his shoulders, and left. He did not forget that the most important thing at this moment was to leave Asgard first.

Looking at Loki Lingcheng, who was still staring directly at him over Thor's shoulder, he smiled and raised his hand and retracted four fingers except the middle finger.

"Thank you just now." Ling Cheng looked at the soldiers in front of him and thanked him. Whether it was out of morality or because he was frightened by Loki's behavior just now, at least they did not add insult to injury.

"Continue" Ling Cheng fiddled with the spear in his hand a few times and smiled at the soldiers.

Soon the crackling sound could be heard endlessly. Ling Cheng blocked and blocked the left side of his spear to prevent dozens of Askide soldiers from advancing. Is it because Ling Cheng is too strong or because the Asgardian soldiers are too weak? It doesn't matter. Instead, both parties have a tacit understanding of holding hands. Thanks to Loki, the two parties have a strange resonance.

It wasn't until the strange sickle-shaped spaceship took off that the two sides stopped almost at the same time. Ling Cheng threw away his spear, indicating that the fight was over. But when he saw several golden Asgard spacecraft taking off from the ground, Ling Cheng had no choice but to take action again.

Jumping into the air, a huge aura burst out from Ling Cheng's body. Ling Cheng's eyes flashed as he stared at the several spaceships that were about to accelerate. Several spaceships began to shake unsteadily. The next moment, several hurricanes rose out of thin air and swept the spaceships away. All under siege. More spaceships took off from the ground, and were instantly restrained by the generated hurricane, and the energy from Ling Cheng's body poured out like water.

"I tried my best." Ling Cheng thought with a grimace as he watched a few fish that slipped through the net slip through the gaps and chase Thor.

Dozens of powerful hurricanes were currently hovering in a large area of ​​the sky, and more and more soldiers were gathering on the ground. Ling Cheng felt that this was really a big deal, and secretly glanced at the giant cannon on the city wall from the corner of his eye. , Fortunately, there was no movement. It seems that Asgard's favorability can indeed save his life.

"Enough!" A majestic voice sounded from the soldiers below, and Odin stepped out from the crowd and shouted to Ling Cheng.

The moment he heard the sound, Ling Cheng felt his brain suddenly freeze, and Ling Cheng, who had been holding on strong, fell directly from the sky. It's so scary to drink so much

Ling Cheng sat on the ground in disgrace, sweating coldly as he looked at the Eternal Spear fixed on the tip of his nose with a stiff expression on his face.

Old man, please stop shaking your hands! Ling Cheng was wailing in his heart.

"Go back to your earth immediately. You have betrayed Asgard's friendship." Odin gave the order of expulsion without expression.

"No problem." Ling Cheng nodded like a fool and stretched out his hand to push away the spear in front of him. But it was taken back early by Odin.

Ling Cheng was escorted by two burly men to the Rainbow Bridge, not forgetting to wave goodbye to the Asgardian soldiers on the roadside along the way. There were actually a few young people who secretly waved to Ling Cheng. They were still too young to be taught by the loving iron fists of the elders around them.

"I didn't expect it would be like this when we meet again." The bridge guard looked at the embarrassed Ling Cheng and smiled.

"It's not like your prince is too cheating," Ling Cheng said quickly without complaining.

"It's so rude not to tell me. Can't you trust me?" he shouted while holding Ling Cheng's bearded man.

"That's right. It's a bit hurtful." The handsome boy dressed as an English gentleman on the other side also looked unwilling.

"That's because he doesn't want you to take the blame, or else I'll have to escort you, brother." Ling Cheng rolled his eyes fiercely. Everyone here happens to be Thor's cronies who drank with Ling Cheng. Naturally, it is much more casual.

"I'll treat you to a drink next time," the bearded man said boldly.

"There will be a next time," Ling Cheng said doubtfully.

"Asgard doesn't welcome you, but that doesn't mean you can't come on your own." After the bridge guard said that, he coughed a few times as if he wasn't the one who spoke just now.

"Let's go and come back to play next time." Ling Cheng waved goodbye to everyone. If it weren't for his tattered clothes, he would have felt like returning home after visiting relatives.