Marvel world code name ghost

After taking a look at the Cursed Warrior who lost half his head at his feet, Ron turned around and came to the crowd. Looking at the Asgardian warriors with alert faces, he suddenly felt a little funny.

"Why don't they recognize me after we haven't seen each other for a while?" He looked sideways at Frigga and smiled helplessly, "This makes me so sad. I spent a lot of effort to kill so many Frost giant."

"No one has forgotten your heroic gesture, they are just too nervous." The elegant Queen of Asgard spoke softly, and she was very calm even when she was in danger.

"I can give you a ride wherever you want to go. It's free and efficient." Ron didn't dwell too much on this issue. Ron just made a joke. After all, this scene was too depressing.

"Do what you should do, child." Frigga shook her head slightly and declined Ron's kindness. "The main control room has been destroyed, and there are still many people who need your help. The few of us here are enough." Handle."

"Keeping you safe is what I should do. I don't want to see Thor cry."

After speaking, Ron ignored the helpless expressions of the other party, gently put his hands on the shoulders of Frigga and Jane Foster, then blinked at the soldiers on the side, and activated his ability and disappeared into the ruins.

The remaining Asgardian warriors looked at the empty corridor in front of them and were not shocked, because they already knew the identity of the young man. Then, they took a look at the mutilated body of the cursed warrior under the battleship, stabbed him twice more, then paid tribute to their fallen comrades, turned around and left the palace.

No one noticed that the fingers of the tauren, which had lost its voice on the surface, trembled slightly, and then magma-like fluid appeared at the broken part of its skull, wrapping the wound, and it returned to its original shape in just a few seconds.

Sure enough, as Malekith said, before the darkness swallows the cursed warrior, he will be the most difficult undead warrior in the universe.

On the other side, due to the shattering of the protective shield, the dark elves lost their last obstacle, and a large number of battleships roared in, flying towards the temple in the center of the city.

Behind the gate of the temple, many Asgardian warriors lined up in columns with strong shields and sharp blades in their hands, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

boom

With a loud noise, the huge battleship crashed through the heavy door, gliding forward in the billowing smoke and dust, creating dazzling sparks, and finally stopped in front of everyone, falling into an eerie silence.

Looking at the motionless spaceship in front of them, the leading Asgardian warriors clenched the sharp blades in their hands, walked forward slowly, and put their shields up in front of them to protect themselves from outsiders.

shhhhhh

Just as they were extremely close to the ship's hull, a sudden burst of dense rays roared out from the darkness inside the battleship, hitting the Asgard soldiers who were caught off guard.

"attack"

With a roar, the warriors in golden armor raised their weapons and rushed towards the ugly intruder not far ahead. Their momentum was like a rainbow, and the cloaks behind them rustled.

Unfortunately, momentum alone is not enough. In the face of the advanced equipment of the dark elves, the soldiers of the God's Domain who were still holding cold weapons and wanted to engage in hand-to-hand combat were hit by the enemy before they could take a few steps forward, and they died miserably on the way to the charge.

It is really unimaginable that as the leader of the nine kingdoms, the Asgardians, who possess advanced magic technology, are still using ancient and primitive cold weapons. The development of this country's armed forces is also quite abnormal.

On the other hand, the dark elves, although they have been exiled and sealed for thousands of years, are after all a powerful race that almost swallowed the entire World Tree. Their strength is still very powerful, otherwise they would not have conquered the divine domain in a short time.

Yes, this great country created and protected by the Æsir Domain was captured again after the last Frost Giant War.

On the battlefield where blades and rays intertwined, a dark elf with a strong aura stepped out of the battleship, ignoring the blood and stumps around him, and strode towards the interior of the temple under the protection of the guards.

It is not difficult to guess that he is Malekith, the leader of this ancient race.

"Humph"

He walked to the throne that symbolized divine and royal power, looked at the luxurious decorations and patterns on it, snorted coldly, then took a grenade from the waist of the guard beside him, pulled the fuse, and threw it out.

嗡

With a muffled sound, the grenade exploded above the throne, forming a miniature black hole with a diameter of nearly two meters, instantly swallowing everything around it. The originally luxurious throne seemed to disappear out of thin air, turning into a ruin.

Malekith didn't take another look at the mess in front of him. He walked straight to the palace behind the throne and closed his sinister eyes slightly, as if he sensed the breath of ether particles.

"It used to be here." After a moment of silence, he opened his eyes and scanned everything around him with a gloomy gaze.

"What are you looking for? This is not the place you should be. Are you lost?"

Just as Malekith was searching for traces of the treasure, a young man's voice came from above his head, followed by a sharp gust of wind.

"reptile"

The dark elf leader made a nimble step back to avoid the sneak attacker's tricky blow, then raised his armor-wrapped fist and blasted towards the black shadow above.

Ron, who was in mid-air and unable to use any force, did not panic. Looking at the opponent's powerful and heavy punch, he teleported and disappeared in front of the enemy, and then appeared behind the table not far away.

"Who are you?" Noticing his opponent's strange ability, Malekith narrowed his narrow eyes and said in a cold tone, "No, these are not important. I sensed her in your body. Although it is weak, it is definitely not would be wrong”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands towards the man not far away, and then pulled hard. Ron suddenly felt a surge in his chest, as if something was about to pour out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, he saw several slender crimson "ribbons" emerging from his chest and floating toward the dark elf who was frantically casting spells on the opposite side.

"Uh" Before Ron could react, the Phoenix Power that was originally peaceful in his body suddenly stopped working.

Madam, I worked so hard and finally found some satisfying dessert. You just snatched it away from me. Did you ask for my permission? Take your hands away from me.

Immediately afterwards, a red-gold energy surged out of Ron's body, wrapping the incomplete version of the ether particles floating between the two of them, and then directly cut off their connection under Malekith's shocked eyes. Slowly and slowly returned to Ron's body.

My Phoenix power is so arrogant

"What?" When he realized that he could no longer feel the familiar power, the dark elf leader's eyes widened, and his hands raised looked extremely embarrassed in this situation.

"It seems like it doesn't really listen to you." Seeing the other party's dull expression, Ron grinned and mocked mercilessly.

"Presumptuous" may be because he did not take back the ether particles, or maybe he was stimulated by the sneer on the man's face. Malekith's face was furious and his words were fierce, "I am the great dark elf leader Malekith, and I order you now , hand over the ether particles in your hands"

"Pfft Spicy Chicken Shreds" Although he already knew the other person's name, when he heard the name again, Ron couldn't help but laugh out loud and repeated it in Chinese, "Listening to your name makes me hungry."

"You despicable reptile." Malekith couldn't bear it anymore. He cursed angrily and waved his hand, "Crush his bones for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, several dark elf warriors behind him stepped forward, picked up the weapons in their hands, and pulled the trigger. In an instant, dense rays roared out.

唰

Facing the fierce attack, Ron disappeared in front of the enemy in a flash, and then appeared in the crowd almost at the same time, the long sword in his hand flying wildly. In the intertwined blood and sword shadow, all the dark elf soldiers Lying on the ground in the blink of an eye.

"You just called me reptile." Ron held Sword Flower, stepped over the cold corpse at his feet, and walked towards Malekith not far away, "You can try calling me again."

"You are so mean"

嗡

Before the dark elf leader could finish speaking, he was instantly hit by the scorching ray in the opponent's eyes and blasted away.

Try it and die