Chapter 642： Decay, King Skeleton

"The great son of Odin, Sol Odinson!"

"Roaring to the sky, clanging spears, thundering shields, rain of arrows dripping, the battle is about to come!"

"Use the sword that tears the wound to stab the enemy who is overwhelmed!"

"The filthy dark elf will stain my king's sword-holding hands with blood!"

"He is brave and fearless, and neatly chopped off the enemy's head."

"It is the rumbling Thor's hammer that will lead our warriors to victory!"

"Blood-stained raven, charge with the berserkers and witness our supreme glory!"

The bold Asgardian warriors sang the ancient song of the raven.

Under the gaze of Odin, they will sail to the fierce battlefield of blood and fire on a huge warship made of oak.

And the destination they were begging for was only the Hall of Valor where the warriors could go.

Looking from a distance, tens of thousands of troops are stepping neatly, making deafening sounds like a bright sky and thunder, that fiery fighting will rushes into the sky, and a big flag is hunting in the roaring wind, Disappeared in the mountains of Asgard from near to far.

The half-black and half-gold flag fluttered in the wind, impressively printed with totems of goats and ravens.

The raven is the symbol of Odin and the goat is the symbol of Thor.

When the Asgard kings and princes went out to fight, they would engrave their totems on the flags. Now, although Odin has returned to the Hall of Valor, Saul is still very stubborn and paints the symbolic father totem. On the banner.

At this moment, he is both the **** king and the prince.

He bears more than blood relatives, as well as the shame of being invaded by the dark elves.

In front of the mountain tunnel, Thor suddenly stopped and then looked back at Asgard.

This look was filled with many thoughts.

He seems to want to imprint one scene and one thing in Asgard deeply in his heart.

It was about thousands of kilometers away from the fairy palace in a straight line. Although he couldn't see the man's figure at all, Saul had a special feeling, as if he had collided with the man's gaze in the air.

"Asgard...please!"

Saul seemed to be talking to himself, but he seemed to be asking someone.

And the fairy palace, thousands of kilometers away, was in the same position as Odin watched him leave.

Lord watched Thor's position and said calmly and indifferently: "Since Odin has been promised, he will definitely protect Asgard well."

After a while.

Saul seemed to have heard the reply, so he turned his head resolutely and stepped into the space tunnel in the mountains.

Asgard's tens of thousands of elite troops, without any hesitation or fear on their faces, followed their king into the space tunnel.

Asgard now has no protective power.

This time, in order to completely flatten the dark elves and destroy Malkis' conspiracy plan, Thor dispatched almost all of his troops, but as long as the adult men who can move, basically joined the war on the dark world of Wat Alheim.

Even when Odin fought the Nine Realms, he had never used such a huge army.

The local power has reached a prehistoric state of emptiness. If there is no Lord to guard here, I am afraid that now an army of a hundred men can easily sweep the whole area of ​​Asgard.

"I really don't know if he should be praised for his honesty, or should he say that this guy's brain lacks a string." Lord looked at the Asgard army that had all left, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

As the king of a country, Sol actually left the country to other people in this way, and went out to fight with his army.

Basically, as long as people with a little bit of brain and political thinking, they will never do such a shocking thing, but Saul is a bit more accurate and entrusts the whole country to a never-before-seen thing. Masked man.

The reason why he did this was only because Odin was willing to trust this man.

The word trust is simple to say, but if it is done, it will undoubtedly stump countless people.

Whether it is the one who gives trust or the one who is entrusted with trust, he is a person worthy of respect.

Compared to the scheming Odin, Lord obviously prefers Sol, although this guy is always reckless and rude, but from a friend's point of view, there is no doubt that he is the kind that deserves to be entrusted behind.

The simplest question is, would you like to be a friend of Thor or would you be a friend of SHIELD?

The answer is obvious, it is definitely and must be Sol.

At least Sol will not betray his friends for profit, but S.H.I.E.L.D. may sell you backhand that day, and will have to trick you into counting the money for him.

Therefore, Lord is willing to help Saul, in addition to the benefits Odin gave, to a large extent he valued his temperament.

"Ten tons is a bit less..."

Lord took out his hands and inserted them into his spacious sleeves, and then sneered: "I knew that I should have asked Thor more about Ulu Metal, otherwise I would be sorry for your worth. Am I right? Mr. Supreme Mage. ."

"Mr. Lord, you..."

When he heard Lord's words, the beautiful faces of the two court maids next to them were shocked.

Immediately, his gaze was slightly deflected and cast into the shadow of a corner of the palace.

There was no unusually dark shadow. The moment his voice fell, he suddenly squirmed like a living creature, exuding a cold and permeating breath, a pair of scarlet blood penetrated violent eyes, faint and indifferent. Staring at him.

The two court maids were frightened and stupefied, and they dare not move in a daze.

Although those eyes were not watching them, the coldness and trembling that invaded the bone marrow aroused the most primitive fear in the heart.

"This shadow is a bit familiar."

Lord tilted his head and grinned: "If I remember correctly, did we meet a hundred years ago?"

The shadow did not answer his question, it still stretched slowly like a living thing.

The intangibles hidden in the shadows kept making chewing noises similar to clicking clicks. The surrounding space showed jagged edges. The ground and all things touched by the shadows were inexplicably gnawed away and disappeared.

"Mr. Lord, please leave here at once!"

The two court maids shouted and let the honorable guest leave.

With their status in the fairy palace, they are not qualified to know about Lord.

The two weak palace ladies were in fear, and even the hands holding the sword were trembling, their teeth were trembling, and their eyes were shaking violently. Responsibilities.

"Well, thank you for protecting me."

Lord chuckled and took a step forward, blocking the two court ladies behind him, and said lightly: "This is the second time we have met, are you planning to keep hiding in the shadows?"

Click, click, click...

The speed of the shadow spread suddenly accelerated, covering most of the room in a blink of an eye.

The permeating cold breath swept like a rising tide, and there were signs of fragmentation after a large area of ​​space was gnawed, and the intangible thing in the shadow screamed sharply, swallowing the light like a huge black screen, and heading towards Lord From wherever you are.

"There is a sentence, I don't know if you have heard it?"

Lord watched the dark shadow hit instead of panicking, he showed a joking smile: "The same move can only be used once for the Saint Seiya, although I am not a Saint Seiya. , But it's almost there."

He smiled and took a step, surrounded by a faint black mist.

The faint fog color cannot be described in words. The thick and extremely black is full of ominous and deadly silence, as if it is the opposite of everything in the world, the end of life and time, and the irresistible supreme law in the universe.

Phoo~~~

There was no huge movement, not even the slightest change.

The shadow of that group of intangible objects disappeared instantly like spring snow melting the moment it touched the black mist. It was not swallowed or diminished, but returned to death forever in a breath.

The earth is decayed, and the void is dissolving.

All tangible and intangible things returned to death peacefully wherever the black mist passed.