Chapter 78： The true strength of Master Wang Yang

Malekith's punch took all his anger and went straight to Wang Yang.

It seemed that he was about to hit Wang Yang's punch, but the next moment he was suddenly flashed by Wang Yang.

Malekith also became a little stunned from the madness at the beginning.

You must know that he originally thought that this punch would be impossible to avoid if the other party said anything.

After all, he has already used all his strength, even the dark elves of the same system as him may not be able to escape.

However, now it has been avoided by a mortal.

Malekith was furious, but before he could react, he saw the same punch smashed quickly.

Bang!

Malekith, who missed a punch, didn't have the slightest energy to dodge.

Malekith staggered back involuntarily, looking angry and a little embarrassed.

The Dark Elves are also a very martial race, just like Asgard.

Bravery is the symbol of the dark elves, but now he has been punched by a mortal.

Malus at this moment can no longer be described as burning with anger, but is full of destruction.

"Damn mortal, **** mortal!"

"You can actually hit me, I am the king of dark elves!"

Malekith was very angry. In his opinion, mortals should not be able to defeat him, nor can they hit him, but now Wang Yang actually hit him and made him back off.

"It seems that the so-called dark elf power is similar to mine!"

Wang Yang muttered to himself, he shouldn't have many talents to deal with, but with the help of the basic structure of magic runes and the supplementation of cosmic energy to the flesh, he has actually reached a physique similar to that of a dark elf.

And this kind of power can't be compared with the Hulk.

As for why he couldn't detect the Hulk's talent.

I'm afraid it's not because of Hulk's talent, but because of gamma rays and anger.

The more angry he is, the more powerful he is.

So it seems that all he can absorb is the innate talent.

These thoughts flashed in Wang Yang's mind.

But Malekith, who heard Wang Yang's words, was even more angry.

Breathing heavily from his nose, he stared at Wang Yang as if he was going to eat it alive.

Wang Yang didn't care.

The strength of the dark elves may not be that great, but their ability to resist beatings must not be underestimated.

After all, Thor, the **** of thunder, can even resist the power of stars, even if this dark elf can't compare, it's not much worse.

Now that he has understood the situation of his own body, he is too lazy to confront the dark elves again.

The flames of light in his hand flowed, and a long sword was condensed in an instant.

The sacred sword of Emperor Weishan.

Without waiting for Malekis to rush up, Wang Yang had already taken the initiative to meet him. The sacred sword of Weishandi in his hand exuded a terrifying halo, which looked extremely gorgeous.

The sharp breath is even more captivating and shocking.

Strange, who was next to him, was stunned when he saw this scene.

It's obviously the same magic, but his magic looks relatively mediocre. Could this be someone else's magic?

Strange also tried to cast the Holy Sword of Vishanti.

It looks like an ordinary flame sword.

Compared with the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan in Wang Yang's hand, there is no comparison at all.

Although magic is practical, it seems that there is a huge gap, which makes him doubt his life.

Obviously, when he was teaching, Mordudu already felt that he used the Holy Sword of Weishan Emperor very well.

But why is there such a big difference with Wang Yang?

And in terms of power, there seems to be a huge difference?

Seeing Wang Yang holding the Divine Sword of Weishandi and chasing Malekith to slash, Strange couldn't help but have a look of envy on his face.

Those dark elves couldn't help but be stunned by the scene of the quiz.

They have never seen their leader be so embarrassed.

With a sword cut down.

A black smoke appeared from Malekith's body, which was the phenomenon of his divine power being evaporated.

Malekith could feel that the power of this flaming sword was terrifying and dangerous.

He didn't even dare to use his physical body to resist, he could only use the divine power he carried to block and consume it.

But that was enough to make him a little bit broken.

What the **** is going on here.

Why is there such a strong person in a place like the earth?

He, Malekith, is the king of the dark elves, who once fought Odin, the Lord of the Nine Realms.

Now he is being beaten by a mortal.

This made Malekith a little angry and a little unwilling.

It's just that it's of no use.

He was still being chased and chopped, and he could only dodge.

In front of this flaming sword, the magic that the dark elves are proud of is simply not worth mentioning.

Just a simple sword was enough to sever the magic weapon in his hand.

"How can it be!"

"A mere mortal!"

Malekith couldn't imagine why such a terrifying powerhouse could be born on a single earth.

And he has lived for thousands of years, and he has seen a lot of powerful weapons.

Whether it's Odin's Gungnir Eternal Spear or the ancient ice coffin of the ice giant!

These artifacts all possess incomparably powerful powers However, such a magical weapon formed by simply condensing magic actually has such terrifying power.

Malekith was completely unimaginable and unimaginable. He felt that his worldview had been refreshed.

"enough!"

Being chased and beaten by a human being, even Malekith couldn't bear it, and roared in anger.

The dark power on his body erupted directly, causing Wang Yang to take a few steps back.

"Damn mortal!"

"You should die in front of me!"

Malekith was extremely angry and stared at Wang Yang fiercely.

"I'm a little surprised, how did your dark elves persist for so long!"

If the power of these dark elves is only such power, it is estimated that Odin should have shot and wiped out the entire dark elves.

Could it be that Odin lost his ambition when he fought these dark elves?

But no matter what, Wang Yang couldn't let these dark elves continue to be so arrogant in their Kama Taj.

While speaking, Wang Yang shook his left hand, the Ring of Raggardor appeared in his hand, and the Holy Sword of Vishandi in his right hand went straight to the dark elf.

As he moved, the entire mirror space also moved and rolled at this moment.

Everyone in the entire space felt that the world seemed to be controlled by a terrifying existence.

Even Strange couldn't help his hair stand up and stood motionless.

The cold sweat slowly dripped down at this time.

Although Strange knew that Wang Yang was powerful, he never thought that Wang Yang could be so powerful.

"Is this the true strength of Master Wang Yang?"