Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 642: Rotten, King Skeleton

"The great son of Odin, Sol Odinson!"

"Roaring into the sky, clanging spears, thundering shields, rain of arrows, war is coming!"

"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 thundering Thor's hammer that will lead our warriors to victory!"

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

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

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

The only place they begged for was the Hall of Valor where the warriors could go.

Tens of thousands of troops are stepping in order, making a deafening sound like a bright sky and thunder, and the fiery fighting intent rushes into the sky, and a big flag hunts in the whistling wind. It made a noise and 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, Thor is still very stubborn and will symbolize the father's totem. Painted on the flag together.

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

He bears more than blood relatives, but also 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 is filled with many thoughts.

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

There is a straight line distance of thousands of kilometers away from the fairy palace. Although he can't see the man's figure at all, Saul has a special feeling, as if he collided with the man's eyes in the air.

"Asgard...Please!"

Sol seems to be talking to himself, but he seems to be asking someone.

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

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

After a moment.

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. As long as the adult males who can move, they basically joined the war on the dark world of Watar. Heim.

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

The local power has reached a prehistoric state of emptiness. If there is no Lord to guard here, I am afraid that a hundred-man army can easily sweep across Asgard now.

"I really don't know whether to praise him for being honest, or to say that this guy's brain lacks a string." Lord looked at the Asgardian army that had all left, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

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

Basically, anyone with a little bit of brain and political thinking will never do such an astonishing thing, but Saul managed to get it right and entrusted the whole country to it. A man who has never been masked.

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

Compared to Odin, who is scheming, Lord obviously prefers Sol. Although this guy is always reckless and rude, from the point of view of a friend, there is no doubt that he is worthy of the kind behind. .

The simplest question, would you like to be a friend of Thor, or would you like to be a friend of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

The answer is obvious. It must be Sol.

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

So Lord is willing to help Saul, in addition to the benefits Odin gives, to a large extent he values ​​his temperament.

"Ten tons are a bit less..."

Lord took out his hand and inserted it into his spacious sleeve robe, and then sneered: "I knew I should have asked Sol more about Ulu Metal, otherwise I would be sorry for your worth. Am I right? Mr. Supreme Master."

"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 in a corner of the palace.

There was no unusually dark shadow. The moment his voice fell, he suddenly wriggled like some kind of living creature, exuding a cold and permeating breath, and a pair of scarlet blood penetrated violent eyes. , Youyou stared at him indifferently.

The two court maids were directly frightened and stupefied, and they dare not move.

Although those eyes were not watching them, the coldness and trembling that invaded the bone marrow aroused the most primitive fear in my 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 didn't answer his question, it still stretched slowly like a living thing.

The intangible objects hidden in the shadows constantly make some chewing sounds similar to clicking, and the surrounding space shows jagged edges. The ground and all things touched by the shadow are being gnawed inexplicably. The bite disappears.

"Mr. Lord, please leave here immediately!"

The two court maids shouted loudly to let the distinguished 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 trembled, their teeth trembled, and their eyes trembled violently. Responsibility to protect valued guests.

"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?"

Crack, 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 invisible thing in the shadow screamed sharply, swallowing the light like a huge black screen, toward Came from where Lord was.

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

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

I saw him smiling and taking a step, surrounded by a faint black mist.

The color of the faint mist cannot be described in words. The intense black is full of ominous and deadly silence. It seems to be the opposite of everything in the world, the end of life and time, and the irresistible supreme law in the universe.

Call~~~

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

The shadow that hides the intangibles, when it touches the black mist, it disappears like a spring snow melt. It is not swallowed or subdued, but it returns to death forever in a breath. .

The earth is decayed, and the void is dissolving.

All tangible and intangible things return to death peacefully wherever the black mist passes.