Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 528 Ancient Frost Giant

Mark is ready to fight against these frost giants, crushing with pure power.

But what I did not expect is that Mark just rushed in front of these frost giants, a huge force backlashed back, and the two frost giants took Mark's fists respectively.

Although the two people were a little struggling when they touched, it was also a real contact with Mark's fist. This feeling of backlash made Mark very uncomfortable.

It has been a long time since no one let him feel this feeling.

The strength of the arms increased by a few marks, and finally the two guys were pushed out.

Several other frost giants also rushed up, preparing to attack Mark. Mark didn't dare to take it lightly when he felt the power of the two guys just now.

Two consecutive flashes escaped the attacks of popsicles and sticks in their hands.

But what Mark did not expect was that the two guys who were repelled by Mark actually used Frost spells in the distance to affect Mark.

Mark felt that his body was obviously lagging, and this feeling was still deepening.

Although you won't let yourself be a popsicle, you can't run away if you have limited movement.

Mark's eyes were murderous, and he looked at the two guys who were casting spells in the distance.

A few tentacles suddenly grew behind him, and the tentacles appeared quickly and attacked quickly.

Fiercely shot out like black lightning.

The black lightning struck the two frost giants. Mark felt the resistance encountered by the connected tentacles, but eventually broke the chests of the two Frost Giants.

However, the two frost giants did not make Mark feel good. Before finally dying, they exposed the tentacles tightly with their hands, intending to use the last coldness in their bodies to freeze with Mark.

Strong Mark broke his wrist and cut off the frozen tentacle.

After repeated battles and several consumptions, it hardly left Mark much time to recover.

Now the energy left in the transformed body is not much, plus the frost giants of the other party occupy the geographical advantage.

If there is no such **** snowstorm, if there is no such cold weather.

This group of guys will never be strengthened so much.

But this kind of thing is no wonder that there are not so many reasons for others on the battlefield, why?

It has always been the case to become a king and defeat a conqueror.

Although there were two dead on the opposite side, the remaining three were not very good to deal with.

Mark lost the "weak" look of his tentacles, making these frost giants feel the winning ticket. Although I don't know where this guy came from and why it is so powerful, but no matter what.

In the face of the invincible frost giant, all you have to do is die.

These frost giants did not remember the defeat of Asgard, the goddess of death, Hella.

Arrogance and arrogance have completely engulfed their reason.

Perhaps really, as Hella said, only by completely eradicating these inferior races can they be done once and for all.

Mark is not a racist.

After all, no matter what race, religion or nationality, there are good people and scum, which cannot be generalized.

There are still one or two good people in the chaotic race, and one or two traitors in the order race. Could it be said that all of them should die?

At this time in the broken house, Hella's consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and did not know what was going on, and the power began to gradually return to her body.

Even Hella in the Asgard Temple felt that the power in her body was being pumped away, which she did intentionally.

Otherwise, the weak self from the future cannot control this force at all.

She wanted to go through the roots of this power to find.

Hella heard the second story from Odin, the timeline where Mark existed.

Odin wanted to give Hella the illusion of hope, so that Hella could relax and be vigilant about his future.

But there are still many things, Odin did not make it clear.

For example, he sealed his daughter himself, but Odin did not say it. Otherwise, it must be an internal war in Asgard.

After Hella released this power, she felt her goal and is now on Earth.

However, this did not make her act immediately, not in a hurry, there was still more time.

She believes that regaining her strength must be unwilling, and she will definitely look for the treasure she left behind.

She only needs to wait there quietly, and the target will take the initiative to come to the door.

There is only one goal for Hella from start to finish, and that is Mark.

Whether it is the past or the present.

"Come here, tell all the legions to evacuate that **** frost world from now on, follow my instructions, and be ready to go to Midgart at any time." Although Hella did not control all the Rainbow Bridges, everyone had already assumed the act In the case of heirs, Hella can still control other Rainbow Bridges to Midgart.

The one Odin lost was just one of several Rainbow Bridge keys.

The loyal servant, Fenrir, who was also a mount, dragged his tail out of the temple, equipped to issue orders from his master.

...

Midgart, on an unknown land of ice and snow.

Mark stepped on the head of the last frost giant. There were many frostbites and wounds on his body, especially the wound on his shoulder, which was penetrated by a frost giant with ice thorns.

Mark really didn't expect that guy, he could still stand up after losing half his face.

It's like a monster.

The frost giants under Mark's feet or under his claws kept wailing, trying to make Mark spare his faith, but it was a pity that Mark couldn't understand the language of these primitive frost giants.

Perhaps in the future when these frost giants know how to speak English, Mark also knows to answer them.

Mark did not kill him this time, grabbing the head of the entire Frost Giant to prevent the next attack.

A whole team of frost giants was wiped out.

Mark was finally relieved and released from his transformation.

Just listening to the thump, Mark knelt down on the ground, letting the wind and snow pounce on his body, and now Mark's body temperature is abnormally high.

It's not like a person, it looks like a personal furnace.

Any ice or snow close to Mark will eventually become a pool of water. After a few minutes, Mark's condition has improved slightly, and most of the wounds on his body have been cured.

However, several larger wounds still remain there, in a state of scabs. These wounds have no time for a few days, and there is no way to be good.

If placed on the earth, Mark can now be recovered by feeding. It is a pity that this is not the earth on that timeline.

Mark threw the fur of those frost giants, who didn't know what kind of creature's fur, on the house, and finally blocked the windy house.

Anyway, Mark didn't understand, why did the Frost Giant with nothing in his lower body pack these things?

I don't know what happened to the body structure of these frost giants, nor did they know how to reproduce the offspring of Mark, nor dare to ask.

Maybe someone has special fertility skills!

Mark hadn't entered the house yet. The indigenous people stretched out their heads and looked at the dead frost giant outside. He widened his eyes and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Then he knelt in front of Mark and kept praying to him, as if bowing to the gods.

Mark didn't know what happened, and he didn't care about the guy. He was forbidden to walk into the house to check whether Hella was injured.

Simply the fight just now did not spread to the house, everything was in a panic.

Everything seems to be over here, but the real crisis is just beginning.

...

The temperature in the room is maintained, and there is still enough firewood to burn. The problem of maintaining the temperature for a short period of time does not need to be considered.

The problem of air leakage was also solved because those frost giants came to their homes to deliver welfare, and now they do not need to spend too much effort to repair it.

This is enough to be a stronghold.

The only problem is that there is no food. In this snow-covered weather, it is very difficult to find food. Basically, only hope can be placed on those wildlife that can move.

Although I do n’t know how cruel the wild animals of this era are, are there any viruses on my body? But compared to those frost giants, it must be inferior.

The next day, Mark took two indigenous people to hunt nearby. Anyway, Mark was not assured that the guy looked at Hella alone.

There are now the bodies of those frost giants as hides, and basically no creatures dare to come close. Anyway, those animals smell the blood of these frost giants, so they dare not come close, it is estimated that the beasts are naturally afraid of powerful creatures!

After searching for Mark for a long time, I finally found a nest of rabbits under a ** mound.

Although these rabbits are already skinny, they are at least better than nothing. Mark is now eager to see those terrible wild animals in front of him.

This way Mark can tell them what a real hunter is.

Mark slaughtered the rabbits directly on the spot and placed the **** internal organs here. In this case, the smell of blood will greatly stimulate the predators with sensitive sense of smell.

Sure enough, as expected by Mark, a dozen wolves appeared in the field of vision. Compared with the thin rabbits, these wolves were much stronger.

Mark has even begun to fantasize about the white wolf, the bone soup must be delicious.

Mark said to do it, rushed towards the white wolf.

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