Bang!

The dull sound reverberates in the golden palace hall and into the heart of every creature in Asgard.

Haila, who is enjoying a good lunch on the viewing platform, picks up the napkin on the table and wipes the corner of her mouth. She throws away the napkin with the so-called Unicorn fur, which contains gorgeous cloud patterns.

She stood up, slowly stretched her hands and feet, and her eyes showed a color of curiosity: "interesting, you dare to challenge me when you get the eternal gun, are you? Thor. "

Said, she lightly jumps, the body flies quickly to the golden palace.

A moment later, she walked into the main hall of the golden palace and looked at the high throne at the end of the straight passage: "it's really you, my little brother."

TOL leans on the throne, leaning against the armrest in one hand and the gun of eternity in the other.

"I thought you were at least an Asgard," he said

"You are wrong. I am Asgard." Hera's mouth with a mocking smile: "and you are just a parasite on Asgard."

Thor was not angry: "so, you not only killed all the guards, but also arrested civilians for interrogation, just to find the key to open the rainbow bridge and continue your journey of slaughter?"

Haila approached step by step: "yes, are you angry?"

Thor turned his head. "No, you make me sick. My father's biggest mistake is to give birth to such a freak as you, and the most correct one is to imprison you. "

HeLa's face finally darkened.

She didn't care that Thor called her a freak. There was no relationship between them.

She was angry that Thor should come out and slap her in the face about her imprisonment.

Because, she's really imprisoned.

"Good." Taking a deep breath, she wiped her hands over her hair.

The original scattered black hair was covered by a blue and black helmet like a deer's antlers, with hands slanting to the sides of the body.

In the clang sound, two black long swords popped out of her hand: "pay for your arrogant words, little brother."

She appeared before the throne and struck Thor's head with a sword.

Jingle!

The gun of eternity turns from vertical to horizontal, blocking the sword, and then sweeps.

Haila had another sword and was swept away by the spear.

Thor stood up and pointed at her with a gun in one hand. "It seems you're not strong enough, Hela."

Haila turned her swords gently with her hands, and let them dance in circles: "I hope you can be so hard when I step on my feet."

At the end of the speech, she pounced on her again, and the sword of both hands cleaved to Thor like a storm.

Thor was not willing to be outdone. The golden spear danced like a tiger and ran into the sword crazily.

In the jingling of guns and swords, two brothers and sisters, who are deeply hostile to each other, are in front of their father's throne.

The difference is that Hera simply enjoys the fight and sees Thor go to the bottom a little bit.

She likes to see the enemy from strong and brave, to fear and despair, but finally can only use weak helpless and poor posture beggars her forgiveness.

The taste of death and despair is wonderful.

Haila, who is addicted to abusing her younger brother, doesn't know that the defense measures of the golden palace have been opened to isolate internal and external communication.

Outside, the first level sub body, which had been in a month, put on the v-vest that had not been used for a long time, and launched a crazy attack on the skeleton soldiers.

Together with him, he also took whatever was bad and kept a hundred floating fort.

Skeleton soldiers did not receive new instructions from Hera, and were gradually attracted by the fierce fire.

Emergency evacuation orders were issued after the closure of the golden palace. People in Asgard heard Thor's voice and went deep into their minds.

The voice was like a repeater, repeating the evacuation method over and over, so that everyone knew what to do.

They left their homes and buildings for the nearest evacuation site.

Hundreds of stealth ships began to enter Asgard territory without warning.

Finriel, the wolf who was dozing in the central square of the city, raised his head alertly. His green eyes swept around him, and his ears slightly moved.

The fool who appeared just now was surrounded by skeleton soldiers. He was too lazy to take care of it.

At the moment, the voice of many people's actions came from my ears, which was not allowed by Haila.

Although these people are weak chickens, it has to do it.

Shaking his body, he strode to the area where the crowd gathered the most.

Under the surveillance of UAV, the first level sub body V immediately detected the "big boss guard".

In previous battles, he deliberately chose the dead dog nearby, just to attract it.

As a result, the dead dog was lazier than the gold nugget. He just turned his head and took a nap.

Let the floating gun group continue to attract skeleton soldiers, V soars into the sky.When fenrier chased a group of Asgard people who were gathering more than 200 meters away, he suddenly felt that chrysanthemum was hot and something kept getting into its body from behind.

Then the dull thump of the gun was heard.

Fenriel lashed the uncomfortable dolphin, and her green eyes seemed to be burning.

Although it died and resurrected, it is already a half undead, but chrysanthemum is not comfortable being shot into a pile of high explosive bullets.

That feeling is similar to that of ordinary people who eat too much chili.

, the first class of the body is not moved, the special guns in the hand still keep pace, and they make complaints about Tucao: lazy, even if they are lazy. It's not cute at all.

Compared with the golden hair of his dog's head and simple and honest expression, the dead dog in front of him is covered with black and gray dog hair, and looks dirty.

Add that pair of green eyes and ferocious look, not cute at all.

In this way, do you want to be a dog? In the heart of a road, someone would make complaints about the ugly dog face with the special alloy bullet.

Fenriel's old face felt the prickle of a needle in his itch. He could not help but get into a rage. He looked up to the sky and howled: "ouch..."

A series of bullets immediately flew into its big mouth.

Fenriel subconsciously closed his mouth, and the lower part of the howl became pitiful: "woo

The first level sub body was suspended dozens of meters away from it, and the machine gun in his hand stopped firing temporarily. He began to jeer: "the body is like a mountain, its mouth swallows the sun and the moon? This is it? "

Fenril was stunned and immediately understood that he was afraid of bullets! It's just that the chrysanthemum's discomfort leads to deviation.

After a sudden realization, it is followed by anger into anger.

The green light in its eyes is like burning up. It fluctuates violently. It kicks its limbs on the ground, opens its big mouth, and pours directly at the first level of the body suspended in the air.

The huge suction comes out of its mouth and covers the first level of the body. The black cloak behind him makes a strong noise and rolls forward.

With the cloak rolled forward, there is the sub body itself.

The first division tilted his head, staring at the abyss mouth: "I do not go to hell, who will go to hell."

Before he had finished speaking, he sped up and dashed into finriel's big mouth.