Chapter 228 Malekith and the invited Mephisto (last day, brother, please vote for me)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 228 Malekith and the invited Mephisto (last day, brother, please vote for me)

boom!

The brilliant lightning dispersed the surrounding darkness, and the thick thunder poured down like a waterfall, hitting Malekith directly.

Malekith, who had just received a punch from the Hulk and was blown away more than ten meters, was instantly overwhelmed by the blazing white lightning.

High in the sky, Thor swung Thor's hammer, and thunder as thick as a mountain was continuously drawn down by him, like a pillar of blazing white light rising in the darkness.

"That black-skinned elf is dead?!"

Tony Stark was flying in the air, and the energy analysis values ​​were displayed on the screen of the steel suit in front of him.

The energy analysis values ​​at this time are all the energy values ​​of thunder and lightning, and the dark elf in the center of the thunder and lightning cannot be seen at all.

The soil of the dark world beneath our feet was illuminated brightly by this lightning beam, and the moss plants everywhere were directly carbonized into a pile of black powder under the high temperature of the thunder.

The land where the dark elf stood was directly split into shiny carbonized crystals by lightning.

Under such intensity of lightning and high temperature, Tony Stark had no idea that any carbon-based life could survive.

But Thor was still swinging the hammer, and sparks were almost coming out of his hand.

"Jarvis, start multi-frequency energy analysis!" Tony Stark realized something was wrong and said seriously!

"Yes! Sir, the multi-frequency energy analyzer is turned on!"

In the steel suit, as Jarvis's voice sounded, the energy analysis trough on the panel screen in front of Tony Stark split into two.

This time, the sharp-eyed Tony Stark discovered that a blue energy peak value appeared in the energy value representing thunder and lightning.

"Jarvis, the red energy value is the power of thunder summoned by Thor. What about the blue one?"

"Sir, judging from the structure of the energy analysis values, the leader of the dark elves is obviously still alive, and his life fluctuations have not weakened much?"

"How is that possible?" Tony Stark frowned.

How could there be life under such a level of energy attack?

In fact, Malekith is not only still alive, but his condition has not been greatly affected, because this is Watheim, a dark world that has been run by the dark elves for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Malekith!"

On Earth, in the Norwegian sea, on a wooden canoe, a one-eyed old man with white hair and beard is looking at Watheim through the void.

Malekith, the leader of the dark elves in Wertheim, is an antique from the previous era just like his father, Baur, the previous god-king of Asgard.

The dark elves have always been determined to turn the nine realms and even the entire universe into a lightless dark place. In addition to their liking for a dark living environment, it is also because darkness has greatly increased their power.

Especially Malekith, the leader of the dark elves, they have a power that can assimilate with darkness.

When the Dark Elves wanted to unify the nine realms, Asgard's previous god-king Baur led the gods to resist the Dark Elves.

Malekith, armed with ether particles, caused a lot of casualties to Asgard.

Even the two princes of Baur and the two brothers of Odin died at the hands of Malekith.

Odin is not very worried about Thor's safety,

Without the blessing of ether particles, Malekith's ability to become one with Watheim would not last long.

………………

It is not only the god-king Odin who is watching Watheim,

In the snowy mountains of Tibet on Earth, Tang Song Zheng and Gu Yi each had a cup of butter tea and watched the Battle of Watheim through the circular light technique.

Malekith, who merged with the darkness, turned into a black mist that spread up along the thunder beam. The blazing white lightning beam was instantly extinguished in the darkness.

Before Thor could react, he was directly submerged in the dark mist.

"God of Asgard? Didn't Baoer tell you? This is Watheim, the kingdom of darkness!"

In the darkness, a fist slammed into Thor's face, sending him flying.

In the dark mist, the looming Malekith withdrew his fist. At this time, his pale face was covered with lines like thorns and flowers, and his lower body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding darkness.

The extreme darkness absorbs all light sources like a black hole. Whether it is the lightning light summoned by Thor, the God of Thunder, or the firelight of the Thunderbolt, everything seems to become much dimmer in this darkness.

"Hulk!"

Faced with Malekith's abnormal behavior, others may consider the reasons and worry about an ambush.

Hulk jumped up directly, waved his fists, and rushed forward.

Malekith swung his fist downwards, and the dark mist around him suddenly turned into a huge dark fist, smashing downwards.

The lifelike fists with distinct knuckles were like a black wall compared to Hulk's jumping figure.

Hulk looked at the wall above his head and roared into it without hesitation.

Bang! After a tremor that shook the ground, a fist mark dozens of meters in size appeared on the ground.

The dark fist with knuckles larger than Hulk's body directly smashed the bouncing Hulk into the ground like nails.

"Hulk!"

The Hulk shook his dizzy head, his eyes filled with green light representing anger, and he got up from the fist pit.

He continued to bounce up and pounced on Malekith.

"boom!"

This time, what fell from the sky was a huge palm formed by black mist. The clear fingerprints on the palm of his hand knocked him back into the ground.

"Such a strong vitality, but how many times can you last, or, like this!"

Malekith watched the Hulk soar into the sky again, impatiently controlling the dark mist, turning into a big dark hand and grabbing Hulk in his palm like a fly, trying to crush him.

Hulk held his hands against the dark palms pushing towards him like two walls. The green muscles all over his body tensed up and he roared: "Hulk!"

"boom!"

Tony Stark flew up and fired his steel suit, trying to rescue the Hulk.

However, his missiles bombed Malekith, as if they were bombing on a cloud of smoke. The smoke scattered in the explosion, but the aftermath of the bombing had not dissipated, and Malekith's whole body regrouped.

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Malekith looked towards Tony Stark. Countless sharp sword blades shot out from the dark mist, covering Tony Stark with jingling sounds.

"Phew! It seems that there is no problem with the hardness of Wakanda's vibranium?"

Under the protection of the vibranium suit, Tony Stark could not even feel the vibration of the suit, but the coating of his suit was directly scratched.

Before Tony Stark could finish his teasing words, a large dark hand dozens of meters high emerged from the dark mist and slapped him away.

"Hey man, what's going on! Is he doping?"

Thunderbolt's whole body was burning with flames, and he awkwardly avoided the sword blade transformed from the dark mist.

He doesn't have a vibranium suit to protect him like Tony Stark.

He could only rely on his speed to avoid attacks from time to time in the dark mist.

Several times, if he hadn't flown fast enough, he would have been shot into a hornet's nest by those dark swords.

He shouted and asked at Thor who was swinging his hammer to summon thunder in the distance.

"His power is integrated with this dark world, but he can't hold on for long! Bang!"

Before Thor, God of Thunder, could finish speaking, he was punched out by Malekith.

"A bunch of little bugs, this is Watheim!"

Malekith floats in the air, his lower body blending into the dark mist, looking like the djinn in Western mythology.

The rapidly expanding dark fog shrouded dozens of miles in radius, and this dark fog was continuously absorbing the surrounding darkness and rapidly expanding at a multiple speed.

"Faq! Maybe we should just use nuclear bombs!"

The Human Torch's rapid flight drew a line of fire across the darkness of Watheim.

He looked at Malekith, who looked like an octopus spitting out ink under the sea, dodged the attack of the dark mist again, and complained.

"Retreat! Everyone get out of this dark area!"

On the Earth side, Frank, who was watching this scene through the surveillance screen, gave the SHIELD agents a retreat order.

"It's your turn next, Johnny!"

When the heavily injured S.H.I.E.L.D. agents began to evacuate, Frank looked at the motorcyclist wearing a fully enclosed helmet next to him.

"You'd better pray that your boss didn't lie to me!"

Johnny seemed to be holding back the pain, and a dull sound came from under the helmet. After warning Frank, he kicked off his feet, tightened the accelerator and rushed towards the fold of space.

Flames rose from the fast-moving motorcycle, and the moment it rushed into the folds of space, Johnny's head also turned into the shape of a burning skull.

Ghost Rider - Return!
To be continued...