Marvel turns into Iron Man

At the end of the Rainbow Bridge, the gatekeeper who stood there all the time suddenly felt a certain sense of oppression that could not be described in words.

Heimdall slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand from the keyhole, walked towards the bridge step by step, frowned slightly, and looked at the sky.

The Bolt steel long sword with complex energy lines was lying in his hand, but at this moment, it emitted a strong golden light.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his long sword and slashed into the sky with a length of several thousand meters. Even the stratus clouds were cut open in an instant.

The golden light gathered by the divine power made a teeth-piercing loud noise in the seemingly empty sky.

Immediately afterwards, a spaceship that was completely black and shaped like a blade showed its long and narrow figure in the air.

On the side of the ship, a long and narrow crack suddenly appeared, with golden energy rays shining from the edge.

"Enemies who invade God's Domain, dare to offend Asgard - die!"

Heimdall let out a roar with a ferocious face, changed the direction of the Bullt steel in his hand, and slashed out with a sword again.

In an instant, the sword blade formed by the golden energy bombarded the black blade aircraft like a tide.

However, this time, it was blocked by a blood-red energy shield, and could no longer advance an inch——

Even though they have been asleep for hundreds of millions of years, the dark elves are still a powerful race that has already mastered the mature technology of cross-space navigation.

In fact, no one knows if the dark elves have a way of detecting where the ether particles are, but the dark elves come anyway.

There was no riot, no civil strife—just when Asgard was peaceful, the dark elves rushed in menacingly.

Heimdall stared blankly at the giant black cross space battleship that appeared in the other direction of the Rainbow Bridge.

It was a black cross warship erected with a hideous appearance, and the turbine at the core emitted a strange red light.

Just behind the huge black cross battleship, there are dozens of black blade battleships that are one size smaller than it.

Heimdall didn't know how they passed through the barrier and entered the special space plane of Asgard.

And Asgard's Asgard, in the golden palace, everyone's eyes were also focused on the long and narrow black battleship.

"So, is that thing the mothership of the dark elf race...it's really interesting."

Miss Stark looked at the ferocious appearance of the Crusader, and lightly licked her lower lip, showing a meaningful expression.

The hometown has been plowed time and time again by those interstellar pirates when they were sleeping, but the clansman died one by one.

For a race that has been dormant for hundreds of millions of years, the life of their group is really precarious.

Obvious—these dark elves are back for something, well, that's about it.

Asgard's defense system has been activated, and a bright yellow energy shield covering the sky has enveloped the entire Asgard.

On the high walls of the city, a series of rapid-fire energy cannons were firing fiercely at the dark elves' fleet.

In the eyes of Miss Stark, the gold content of those energy cannons is terribly low, or the water content is too high.

They can't even take down the escort blade warships of those dark elf motherships, it's just a pure display.

As for the dark elves... the situation is also a bit embarrassing for the dark elves.

Malekith led the fleet to the place where the ether particles were, but he didn't expect it to be Asgard.

The dark elves have only been beaten to their doorstep by the Nine Kingdoms, and have never been to Asgard.

Even though he managed to pass through the gap between Asgard and the world by a trick, he still fell into an embarrassing situation.

After a long period of silence, the mothership has no energy to replenish, and there are not many remaining blade spaceships used for combat.

If it weren't for the fact that there were not many spaceships left in the dark elves' fleet, I'm afraid Asgard would surrender soon.

Maybe it was annoyed by those rapid-fire energy cannons, but the erected cross mothership had a new movement.

Soon, a scarlet energy light converged on the cross arm of the cross, which was the sign of charging the main gun of the battleship.

The dark elf mothership, which is thousands of meters long, is equipped with a battleship whose main gun has a diameter of more than 50 meters.

If the target is hit by the main gun of the battleship, it will inevitably cause extremely terrifying damage output-but, there is only one chance.

Hundreds of millions of years of silence, no matter how powerful the mothership of the dark elves is, the most basic energy consumption cannot be replenished.

Even if it can squeeze out the energy used in this main gun attack, can it still support it to continue the next main gun attack?

A few seconds later, the extremely condensed blood-red energy light converged on the giant muzzle at the bottom of the Crusader.

Accompanied by a dazzling crimson light flashed, it fiercely bombarded the energy shield of Asgard Asgard.

The highly concentrated energy carries an extremely terrifying temperature, which is enough to completely turn the land into a state of lava.

Then, after penetrating into the ground for a certain distance, it erupts completely, vaporizing everything nearby.

However, as the last protection method of Asgard, the golden energy shield was not broken because of this.

Since then, he put on a gloomy posture, as if the gloom was about to disappear because of the rapid consumption of energy.

Looking at the bleak energy shield under the battleship, Malekith was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Okay—in that case, let's smash it."

Following his order, the dark elf's mothership began to adjust its posture, and after a short charge, it fell downwards.

Using its sharp, but strong belly of the battleship, it tore open a big hole in the energy shield.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the huge cross battleship shattered half of the palace, and the entire fairy palace trembled.

In the golden hall of Asgard, the hatch at the bottom of the dark elf mothership slowly opened under the witness of everyone.

The Dark Elf King Malekith stood at the front, and behind him were countless Dark Elf soldiers.

Those dark elves with white masks and pointed ears are not as beautiful as the elves in fairy tales.

They swarmed out with all kinds of weapons in their hands, and their fighting spirit gathered into a special aura, spreading over the face like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Facing the invisible battle formation of Wia, Miss Stark didn't realize it, but looked at those guys who didn't look elves at all with great interest.

And the Odinson family in Asgard silently looked at the enemy that appeared in front of them——

Odin's beard, for thousands of years, only these monsters really broke into Asgard.

Thor looked at the dark elves with a slightly dumbfounded expression on his face, as if he was still a little confused.

But Loki, who was standing beside him, curled his lips in disdain, and backed away slowly, as if he didn't intend to join in.

The leader is naturally the Dark Elf King Malekith, with a pair of amber pupils shining brightly, and his face is full of boundless murderous intent.

Just like that, he put on a look of disdain, looking at the people who appeared in front of him, like a high-ranking statement scorning a group of ants.

There was no expression on Old Man Odin's face. No one knew what he was thinking, even if the enemy had already entered Asgard.

"I can feel the power in you, you inherited Bauer's power, are you his descendant?!"

Immediately afterwards, feeling the familiar power from Odin, Malekiston raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

He couldn't be more familiar with the power possessed by the old opponent who led the nine major civilizations to slaughter the dark elves.

Although the old man was old, he didn't show a trace of weakness in front of the enemy, instead he smashed down the scepter in his hand heavily.

"I am the son of Bauer, the king of the gods in Asgard, the guardian of the nine realms."

"Dark Elf, tell me your name—"

"The guardian of the Nine Realms, just rely on your mere Asgard?!"

Hearing Sol's words, Malekith's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

In that dark and chaotic era, when the nine major civilizations conquered each other, Asgard's power was far less powerful than it is now.

It wasn't until Bauer died and Odin succeeded, sweeping the Nine Realms with great power, that Asgard really rose.

His father, the former emperor Bauer of Asgard, was strictly speaking only the founder of Asgard's great cause.

However, in the same era as Bauer, the dark elf king Malekith has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years.

How could it be possible to know the difference between the current Asgard and the Asgard of the past.

Malekith didn't feel any threat from the old Odin in front of him, so he didn't take it seriously.

"Report your name, dark elf, my eternal spear does not kill the unknown—"

At this moment, the old man was full of beard and hair, imposing, holding a golden scepter tightly in his hand, and the expression on his face looked very annoyed.

Miss Stark suddenly had a sense of déjà vu when Gandalf the Gray faced the Balrog while watching the Lord of the Rings trilogy.

As for the gun of eternity, Gungnir, known as the shooting star gun that must hit, it is rumored to be a sharp gun cast from the branches of the world tree.

Originally, when Odin was young, he used the sharp gun to cross the nine civilizations, and countless strong people died under the sharp gun.

As his body was gradually aging, he had to enter a dormant state after a period of time, and Odin hadn't set off in person for a long time.

It's just... Today, in front of enemies who offend the authority of Asgard, the sharp gun will surely drink the blood of the enemies again.

Looking at Odin's appearance, Malekith naturally sensed the surging divine power on the other side.

Although the opponent looked very old, but his strength was not to be underestimated, so he naturally put away his contempt.

"I am the Dark Elf King Malekith, and I will destroy you and Asgard."

I don’t know why, but this kind of Norse mythology always has an inexplicable sense of shame when written