Chapter 610： Viking Thor

Friga... still dead.

Although in different forms, the end result is still the same.

In the future, Thor tried his best to redeem the past, but he did not expect it to be promoted by his own hands. It was clearly silent in the silver hall. At this moment, he clearly heard the ridicule of fate.

The sound of laughter was so loud and harsh.

Don’t you want to save Friga?

Don't you want to save the past?

Don’t you want to change your destiny?

Even if you are the **** of thunder in the eyes of mortals, you are just a puppet in the face of fate.

The ubiquitous destiny is like an invisible hand.

He squeezed his heart fiercely, squeezed his throat tightly, and squeezed out hope a little bit, leaving only despair.

For a few seconds, Saul really imagined that he could change the past and destiny.

But now, those ideas are gone.

In this bruised and bruised body, only two emotions, despair and anger were left.

Crackling...

The silent thunder and lightning appeared, and throbbed violently on Thor's body.

Suddenly the entire atmosphere of Asgard seemed to be releasing the tremor of fear of a certain creature, and the black clouds in the sky roared and surging, accompanied by a heavy and incomparable pressure.

"This killing intent......!!!"

Algorim felt a terrifying chill, and his entire spine was frozen as rigid.

A fist with flared skin suddenly appeared in the shining thunder, and slammed into his chest, which contained the immense power of anger. It shattered the hard bones in an instant, and the blood burst out like a fountain.

Wow—

Algorim flew upside down like a cannonball, severely smashed several pillars and then stopped.

It was just a punch, but he felt like his whole body was run over by a battleship, and every inch of bone and flesh was wailing.

No... Sol's power is restored?

Algorim barely opened his blood-covered eyes and saw a figure swaying towards him.

Sol didn't walk fast, or even considered stable, his broken body swayed from side to side, as if he would fall in the next second, but as each step fell, the entire Silver Hall reverberated with a heavy sound.

"Kill...Kill you..."

"Algorim...I'm going to kill you...kill! It's you!"

The air that had just come to flow became stagnant in an instant.

In those eyes throbbing with thunder, there was no mercy at this moment, only endless tyranny and Senhan's killing intent.

Algorim lying in the ruins, the moment he stared at those eyes, the whole back was exuding chills, and the trembling from the soul spread out, as if he was facing one end... A beast that loses his mind!

And now, this beast is out of its cage!

Rumble—! !

Saul's right foot fell like a heavy foot, and a terrifying movement like an earthquake erupted.

I saw that his whole body was ejected like a cannonball out of the chamber, at a speed surpassing Algorim's naked eyes. The violent force smashed the sound barriers and exploded dozens of clearly visible air rings. There is no lag in the transition from extreme static to extreme dynamic.

Algorim bounced from the ground, spreading his arms and blasting a punch.

boom!

The moment the fists collided, the roar pierced through the stone.

The strong force set off a billowing wind, violently raging this supreme hall, and the gravel was directly crushed into dust.

The bones kept wailing and bursting loudly, and Algorim's entire right arm was directly exploded into blood foam. The intense pain caused the cursed warrior to scream and retreat.

But how could Sol, who had decided to kill him, let him go so easily?

The previously lost power returned at this time. After the death of Queen Friega, fate once again favored him. Endless divine power filled the body, and under the blessing of anger, he once again pushed him beyond the heavenly Father. The realm of horror.

boom!

Another punch full of killing intent and anger hit Algorim's abdomen fiercely.

The viscera, as well as the flesh and bones of the entire right abdomen, were blasted to pieces under this punch, spraying out more than 100 meters.

"Ahhhh-"

The miserable roar of pain echoed in the wide hall.

Even though the etheric particle fragments are powerful, they endow Algorim with vigorous vitality, and can even repair deadly damage, but Thor's fist full of anger and killing intent, the destructive power far exceeds his repair speed.

The injury of his right arm and shoulder hadn't recovered, and a hole was punched in the abdomen.

When Algorim's brain was in chaos, another shadow appeared in front of him, and it was Thor's fist of rage!

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The dull collision between the flesh and the flesh reverberated in the hall endlessly.

Every punch of Thor was full of killing intent, as if an endless storm fell on Algorim.

Ten punches, a hundred punches, a thousand punches...

Algorim, who was frantically beaten by Thor's double fists, knew until this moment why Thor didn't use his battle axe to kill him.

This man...

Is to use his fist to force him to death!

Although the etheric particles are still repairing his body, it has now become a torment to him, because Thor, the **** of thunder, who was in a rage, has now become a complete lunatic.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Thor's roar of despair and anger resounded over Asgard.

The gorgeous silver hall, which used to symbolize the power center of the Nine Realms, has now become a dilapidated ruin. The **** Thor made a heavy panting sound like a bull.

As for Algorim, the human form is no longer visible.

A pool of minced meat squirming slightly, as if silently telling how inhuman treatment it had suffered.

How painful is it to be beaten to death by a fist?

Perhaps only Algorim knew the answer to this answer, but unfortunately he couldn't tell others.

After suffering tens of thousands of punches from Thor, the cursed warrior of the dark elves finally couldn't stand the painful torture, and chose to give up thinking, completely turning into a pool of squirming flesh.

After losing the control of subjective consciousness, the fragments of ether particles turned into fly ash.

And that pool of slowly creeping flesh, without the energy of the etheric particles, finally got what he wanted and died.

The last warrior of the dark elves, Algorim was killed by Thor with two fists.

The exhausted Thor took a heavy step and walked step by step to Friega's side. The eight-foot man could no longer control it, kneeling heavily on the ground, tears dripping down his blood-filled cheeks.

He took revenge, but he also lost.

Those who tried to change their destiny were fooled by their destiny.

That fat house Thor... is that such a terrible guy? !

Rocket Raccoon watched this scene with horror, UU Reading didn't dare to come forward and talk to Saul, for fear that the killing **** would even hammer it into flesh.

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Finsareer Palace.

The powerful magic enchantment protects the palace and shields all movement from the outside world.

Jane, who didn't know anything about what happened outside, was in the room reminding that Saul and Friga were waiting fearfully.

But at this moment, a black evil light slowly appeared.

I saw that the leader of the dark elves who should have died, Malekis unexpectedly walked out of the black glow, raised his hand to seal Jane’s mouth apart from anything else, and then pinched her throat to replace it into the black halo. .

The guard who heard the movement in the room rushed in, but only saw Malekis and Jane leaving behind.