The God Killer in the American Comics World

It was not until his entire right forearm fell off that Algorim realized the enemy's cunning. When he angrily threw a backhand punch, Ange had already retreated ten meters away.

The huge fist wind formed a sonic boom, but it was useless.

The smoke and dust that rolled up represented his impotent rage.

There was smoke, but no injuries!

This confrontation stunned Miss Jane in the distance, and she murmured: "The bodyguard that Ange Wayne found for me is so powerful?"

Algorim howled in pain, and blood as bright as boiling magma gushed out along his thick arms, dripping on the barren sand and gravel ground, and every drop of red blood corroded a fist-sized hole in the ground.

What was surprising was that when his left arm twitched violently, he was able to mobilize the remaining muscles in his left upper arm to contract crazily, and the red slurry gushing out of the wound instantly became like cooled lava, sticking to the wound tightly, and his muscles were even more bulging with strange black blood vessels.

At this time, Loki wanted to go up and steal the chicken. He saw the enemy's weakness. The cursed warrior who had just lost his right arm was theoretically defenseless on the right side.

Unfortunately, just when Loki stabbed with his short dagger, Algorim suddenly used [Just because of the iron mountain].

Loki's dagger did go in, but it was less than five centimeters deep. For the huge and burly cursed warrior, it didn't even penetrate the muscle tissue under his ribs.

The broken arm hit Loki's handsome face with evil charm and cynicism like a battering ram.

"Ah!" Loki flew backwards with blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

"Loki!" It happened that Hammer Brother came back. He wanted to stretch out his left hand to grab Loki, but he was a little short, so Loki flew out and hit a big rock, knocking out a tragic human figure.

Thor's cheek muscles twitched. Having experienced many battles, he immediately realized the weakness of the cursed warrior - his strength, physique, and even various resistances were extremely high. He was not afraid of blunt weapons, but he was really intolerant of sharp weapons.

Thor's overall strength was obviously the strongest, but it was this Kratos who dealt tons of damage.

"You take the lead!" Thor shouted, and Anger immediately knew how to cooperate.

"What an honor! It's Thor who came to help me!"

Thor was not annoyed: "To defeat the common enemy."

He glanced at the next door. The black-armored fierce woman had dragged Malekith. She saw that her center of gravity sank slightly, her body leaned forward, and she had already posed a posture ready to fight - like a female leopard about to burst.

The next moment, she charged Malekith again.

Failed.

But she couldn't break into the protection circle of [Aether Particles], and Malekith had no time to take care of the battle here.

Thor secretly praised in his heart: Well done.

When he refocused his attention on this cursed warrior who was more burly than him, he began to hold back his ultimate move.

[Thor is coming]!

The moonlit sky with few stars could not attract thick thunderclouds, but after collecting lightning energy within a radius of ten miles, the power of [Mjolnir]'s attack was still not to be underestimated.

The violent thunder destroyed half of the surrounding plains in an instant. Everything within a radius of hundreds of meters screamed and groaned in the thunder and lightning. The jumping thunder balls and electric snakes spread irregularly to farther places, and more of the ground collapsed. The wasteland that was relatively flat a moment ago was like a smashed rice cake, rotten to the point of being unrecognizable, and full of shocking cracks everywhere, as if it had experienced a very small magnitude 10 earthquake.

But such an exaggerated momentum was just used as a foil. Can you believe it?

The heavy armor and horn helmet on Algorim's body had already exploded in half, and the red flames and high temperature on his body resisted most of the lightning strikes. Although his body was charred everywhere, it was nothing for his extremely long health bar.

Thor originally thought that this Kratos would at least wait for the chain reaction of lightning to subside a little before charging, but he didn't expect that Kratos' lightning resistance was also ridiculously high.

From the lightning that automatically refracted on his body, it was clear that Kratos's control over lightning, or the wind element, was no less than some Asgardian strongmen who called themselves lightning masters.

He almost flew past the ground with his body parallel to the earth.

Thor frowned slightly. This sword technique that seemed to specialize in the lower three roads seemed extremely strange to him.

It was a bit cheap, but it was effective!

Anger still aimed at the right side of the cursed warrior, which was obviously not well defended, but this time the target was the right leg.

A knife from back to front hit Algorim's right knee pit fiercely. The golden knife energy collided with the lava breath lingering around the opponent's body, and sparks flew all over the sky. The burly cursed warrior screamed in pain, but did not fall down, because the knife was stuck halfway through.

Just when Thor thought that Ange had to abandon the knife and run away, Ange shouted and slammed the back of the left-hand knife that had never been used on the back of the right-hand knife.

"Dang!"

Huge buzzing sound!

It was like hitting the machete with a sledgehammer, and the place that could not be chopped was cut off by him.

"Ahhh——" The right leg was cut off at the knee, and the powerful cursed warrior finally let out a desperate wail.

No matter how long the blood bar is, the limbs must be intact!

It's all a stick, no matter how long the blood bar is, it's just a sandbag.

Thor was overjoyed and was about to go forward to finish this guy off, but at this moment, he saw his stupid good brother running up to finish him off.

"Don't..."

Thor's voice was stuck as soon as the first note was uttered.

Loki saw that the cursed warrior had low resistance to sharp weapons, and took advantage of the fact that the opponent only had one hand and one leg left, and directly stabbed him in the back.

The sword pierced through his chest on the spot.

Originally, Loki learned from Kratos, and immediately fled far away after a successful strike, and then there would be nothing to worry about.

But Loki was greedy!

As if he had to grab the head, he pulled and cut the sword horizontally with force, as if he wanted to completely destroy the heart of the cursed warrior.

For most enemies, in fact, this point has already completed the kill.

But the vitality of the cursed warrior is so strong that it exceeds that of mortals, and even exceeds the imagination of most extraordinary people.

Just with such an unnecessary action of Loki, Algorim grabbed his body with his backhand, and then pressed Loki's body against the sword blade that protruded from the chest of the cursed warrior.

In a sense, Algorim killed Loki himself with Loki's sword.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

The joy of victory just emerged from Thor's face, and the happy event immediately turned into a sad one.

"No——" Thor rushed over madly.

At the same time, Anger couldn't bear to watch: Loki insisted on pretending to be dead and playing his good brother, and I couldn't do anything about it!

Anger didn't care about that, he swung the last knife.

A golden light flashed, and Algorim's good head with a horn helmet spun and flew high into the sky.