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The Spirit King has been sealed by the prison of time, and now no one can stop him.
Next, as planned, when the planet Nibiru comes to the solar system, activate the Stonehenge on Earth to guide the stars, and then use the coordinates in the "Akasha Record" to greet Anunnaki. The return.
"It's not...the last point..."
Strange half-kneeled on the turbulent water, with one hand covering his fierce face, and said with difficulty: "Give me some more time...please...not yet... .. After seeing the painful death of the Spirit King with my own eyes...I can hand over the body to you..."
Those translucent smooth tentacles, seeming to hear the man's prayer, gradually retracted into his body.
Although half of his body was still terrifying, his skin and muscles melted after being burned at high temperature, and he could even see the twisted blood vessels underneath, but at least he was out of the shape of a monster, a man who looked a little ugly.
But Strange didn't care, no matter how ugly his appearance became, he couldn't save his hollow heart.
Anyway, after he fulfilled all his wishes, it was time for the last body to change to another owner.
If you want to taste those things, you don't even care about the so-called appearance.
"The stars... are about to return."
Strange looked up at the vast starry sky, and his ugly face showed a touch of relief: "Kristen...I promised to take revenge for you, now...I will be able to achieve it soon. ."
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Time goes back half an hour ago.
The atrium Midgard is also called the home of the earth by mankind.
All countries located on the European continent suddenly ushered in the third brutal war in history.
But the scale and significance of this war are different from the previous two world wars.
Its cause is not a war provoked by mankind.
It is a war in which mankind is forced to launch a rebellion against the invaders in order to protect their homeland.
The armies of various European countries, led by Britain and France, rushed out to the cities that ignited the war, defending human civilization with blood and artillery fire.
The enemies of mankind are the other eight kingdoms hanging from the World Tree.
Gods, dwarves, elves, giants, undead... these races that only appear in legends and movies have now appeared in the borders of major European countries in true images and attitudes, almost crazy The massacre is advancing towards London.
Planes, artillery, tanks, aircraft carriers...
The art of war, which is the crystallization of the highest wisdom of mankind, shows its terrifying power in front of the enemy.
But even so, the Human Alliance Army is still retreating steadily.
S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury, who sits on the Air and Sky Mothership, is nervously transmitting the latest news at the front of the bridge, and coordinating and supporting the militaries of various countries, but even so, he still cannot resist the defeat of the human army.
"Bureau... Director... not good!"
The technician operating in front of the computer was sweating profusely and shouted in horror: "The whole of France has fallen. The enemy is advancing much faster than we thought. Captain America and Frank can't stop them!"
"Wait... France has fallen?!"
Fury's eye muscles twitched crazily, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "It's been less than ten minutes since the war, how did they fall?"
"Uh... Captain America said..." The technician wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said cautiously: "The enemy claimed to be a group of Warner Protoss, and one of the old men caused a tsunami and wiped out nearly a thousand people. The French army."
"Don't they have more than two hundred thousand troops? Where did the rest of the people die?"
Fury's forehead blue veins violently, like an angry lion, roared: "Even if it is replaced by 200,000 pigs, it can't be caught in ten minutes!"
"Uh... they surrendered..." the technician whispered.
Fury: "..."
Hill: "..."
Although it has long been known that France is surrendering fast, this time it is more than Ferry's expectation.
In just ten minutes of the war, the French surrendered after a loss of more than two hundred thousand troops, causing the entire territory to directly surrender and fall into the hands of those invaders, allowing the enemy to cross the English Channel and invade directly. Destination London.
"Let Captain America and Frank retreat to the Port of Dover, where they command the army to build fortifications. The enemy must not be allowed to cross the Port of Dover." Fury can no longer blame France, and can only hope that there will be no changes in the future.
"No way, Chief!"
The technician cracked the operation, and then said sweating profusely: "Captain America and Frank said that they were dragged by the enemy, and now they can't get out of their bodies. It's impossible to go to the Dover port."
"what?!"
Fury's face changed drastically, and his heart almost stopped beating.
These two are the trump cards of the Avengers, but now they are dragged in France and cannot escape, which means that the enemy's strength is far beyond imagination. Once they successfully cross the English Channel and reach the port of Dover, they can drive straight to the point. It's London!
According to the intelligence sent back by Patton and Natasha, it can be confirmed that the enemy's target is Stonehenge outside London.
Although it is not yet clear about the specific role and operation of Stonehenge, Fury knew that once the enemy reached that location, there might be terrible things he did not want to see, so he had to stop the enemy at the Dover port.
"Everyone, can you hear me?"
Fry gritted his teeth, staring at the port of Dover, and opened the public channel: "The enemy has now broken through France and is moving towards the port of Dover on the English Channel. We need one person to support the army there."
"The enemy...has arrived at the port of Dover!"
The technician yelled in horror and called up the real-time image captured by the satellite.
I saw an old man wearing a crown and sackcloth, walking barefoot on the rough sea, like a king driving the raging waves and tsunamis, venting the wrath of the gods with his hands and feet, holding a black flat iron slurry in his hand, Just a random wave will set off stormy waves, and easily destroy the Royal Navy of the British Empire.
In the face of the huge tsunami tens of meters high, the steel cabin of the aircraft carrier and fleet was fragile like a piece of soft tofu.
It was just one shot of a huge wave, and the bones were shattered. Thousands of elite Royal Navy died on the spot. The Queen Elizabeth-class aircraft carrier with a displacement of 65,000 tons, under the huge waves, only lasted a few more minutes.
"I am the king of the Warner Protoss, the **** of storms and oceans, Nijod!"
Nijod stroked the reddish beard with one hand, his burly arm raised the iron slurry, and the sound resounded across the strait like thunder: "Stupid Midgard, now kneel and surrender to the majesty of the king! "
"Fuck it!"
"God shit, laborers and capitalists believe in God!"
"Kill him! Let this old man see what the Royal Navy is!"
The navy stationed at the port obviously did not accept it and directly ordered the shelling to begin.
"This is what you asked for, human!"
Nijod was completely angered by the group of humans, holding the iron slurry in both hands and stirring it in the sea, and then suddenly lifted it upwards.
Rumble--! ! !
In front of the port of Dover in the English Channel, a huge tsunami of nearly a hundred meters was instantly set off.
The sky suddenly became dimmed, and the army in the harbor looked desperate when it raised its head. Half of the sky was covered by huge waves. The mighty raging waves exploded with boundless power, demonstrating the **** in charge of the sea. , How terrible it is to be angry.
It is no exaggeration to say that Nijod intends to destroy the entire harbor!
In the face of the power of nature, human weapons seem so small, even a little vulnerable.
"End...over..."
The people in the entire harbor closed their eyes in despair.
A tsunami of this magnitude is powerful enough to destroy a city, and it is no longer human-powered.
While Nijod sneered, planning to appreciate the destruction of the city by the tsunami, he found that the 100-meter tsunami that he had set off suddenly stopped.
No... it's not that the tsunami has stopped, it's been stopped!
I saw a huge tsunami nearly a hundred meters high was stopped by an invisible and transparent force, as if hitting an indestructible wall, the raging waves continued to surging and roar, but it was still unable to break through. An invisible force.
"You can actually stop my tsunami...who is it?"
Nijod squeezed the iron slurry tightly, with a dignified look in his eyes.
"A passing human."
A man with a typical oriental descent, wearing a white T-shirt and black loose pants, floating in the air with his pockets in his hands, looking at Niyod blankly, said lightly: "I don't like talking nonsense, so... ....I am going to kill you."
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