My sister is a black widow

Chapter 322 Chapter 315: The Death of Asgard

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The same voice sounded in different places, one with a stern voice and another with an angry voice.

Loki, who had hidden himself among countless Asgard civilians, also saw the gradual disappearance of the magic vortex above the Golden Palace, and Loki, who realized what had happened, instantly turned pale.

He is the child of the Frost Giant.

He is the second prince of Asgard.

He has a strong but unkind father, and a loving but somewhat stupid brother.

They made Loki's heart more and more dissatisfied, and made Loki more and more unyielding to that fucking fate.

But... he still has a loving mother who doesn't change whatever he does.

Loki has never seen a trace of disgust or dislike for herself in Friga's face, never has seen a trace of preference for Saul or indifference to herself in Friga's actions.

If Odin made Rocky angry, Sol made Rocky despise, but Friga...has always been the pillar of Rocky's heart.

Even if he knew that he was actually not a real Asgardian, but an abandoned baby of the Frost Giant, but because of the meticulous care Frigga gave him when he grew up, Loki never put himself in the Frost Giant Considering his position, he firmly believes that he is Friga’s child.

Regardless of whether he is a child born to Friga, Friga will always be his mother.

It’s just that Loki, who is becoming more and more introverted and paranoid, will not take the initiative to express his emotions, especially when his relationship with Odinsauer has reached a freezing point. Later, because Loki made many mistakes, he even took the initiative to avoid Falcon Ritz cares.

All this is because Loki didn't want Frigga to see herself in embarrassment.

He wanted his mother to see himself who was more brilliant and better than anyone.

Even now, he offended Odin for trying to steal the throne of Asgard, wiped out the Zetarians, and angered Thanos.

He never gave up and bowed his head.

He believed that sooner or later, Friga would really be proud of himself.

It's just... as the huge magic vortex gradually dissipated.

Rocky suddenly knew.

That day will never come again.

Because his mother... is dead.

The other sound was from Thor, who was terribly injured.

After killing the cursed warrior and killing the remaining dark elves, he withstood his injuries and left the console of the Rainbow Bridge, hoping to help Asgard quell the war as soon as possible.

At first Saul also saw the huge vortex above the Golden Palace.

At that time, Saul only felt extremely relieved. Although his father was sleeping in the Golden Palace, her mother blocked the enemy like a mountain, stopping all malice and harm.

But as the magic vortex dissipated, Thor also thought of the unacceptable fact.

No longer entangled with the crazy army of dark elves beside him, Thor flew to the Golden Palace with an angry wave.

Sol in mid-air was naturally noticed by many people, including Hill, who was also sad for Friega's death. When she saw Sol's figure, her empty heart was instantly filled with an inexplicable peace of mind.

At the same time, Hill also saw the hideous wound on Thor's body, and an unspeakable pain instantly hit her heart.

Hill subconsciously covered his slightly opened mouth with his hands, his eyes full of deep regret.

"Go away!" A huge roar sounded beside Hill.

Hill's body trembled subconsciously. She turned her head quickly, but was pushed away heavily by Fandral. Hill was overthrown to the ground, but Fandral was hit by the cursed warrior's hammer directly in her left leg.

The huge and hideous hammer hit Fandral's left leg.

With almost no resistance, Fandral’s leg was crushed by a heavy hammer into a squashed horror, and the bones turned into fine bone meal under the terrifying dark magic. Fandral, who suffered such a severe damage, let out a voice. Hum, Hill stared blankly at Fandral's miserable state, and the fingers holding the hilt of the sword became extremely white because of too much force.

"Let's go!" Fandral survived the unimaginable pain at the beginning, ignoring the heavy hammer that was raised again and the excited grin on the face of the cursed warrior, and continued to shout at Hill.

Hill was stunned, opened her mouth to say something, and finally fell silent. She loosened the sword's hand, then clenched it again, bent over, turned, and then charged silently.

Xiang Xiang was a cursed warrior four or five times her size, charging silently.

"Let's go!" Fandral thumped the ground angrily, his elegant and unruly face was filled with incomparable regret, and his eyes were flushed with blood.

Hill’s sword slashed across the cursed warrior’s head, and all this was seen by the cursed warrior. For the cursed warrior, although Hill’s combat effectiveness was not weak, it was still too far behind. Dark magic was a dull blow. Shocked, Hill's sword was stagnant, and then a sturdy fist slammed down Hill's head.

Fandral opened his eyes angrily. One intact leg struggled hard to get up, but was pulled by another completely abolished leg. The western rapier in his hand supported the ground forcefully.

Fandral hated his weapon for a moment like this.

For the huge cursed warrior, the threat that such a rapier can play is too small.

For Fandral, he and the weapons in his hand are too weak.

So much so that he wanted to watch Hill die.

He was smashed to death by an ugly giant fist.

The unusually silent Hill completely ignored the cursed warrior's giant fist, and her blocked blade steadily struck the cursed warrior's head. This time, the heavy dark magic power could not stop the sharp blade.

A golden flame ignited on the sword's edge, like a ray of dawn breaking through the darkness, like a beacon in the dark night.

Seeing this scene, Fandral was even more furious. He knew that Hill could never break through the defense of the cursed warrior. The reason for this vision was simply because Hill was burning himself desperately. The divine power and vitality.

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Long life is the nourishment, huge vitality is the foundation, and the divine power hidden in the body is the seed of unlimited future.

This seed appeared when they were more than a thousand years old and took shape. After a long period of 3,000 years, they fully matured when they were more than 4,000 years old. This is also the time when the Asgardians were most powerful.

In the last thousand years of life, the seeds of divine power will gradually wither and be passed on to the next generation.

This is the unique inheritance and continuation of Asgard civilization.

But this is not absolute. For example, like Hill at this time, burning his own divine power and life, may be able to draw a powerful force in advance, but it has to pay a heavier price than this power.

The price, even her life.

At this moment, a blue-white stout thunder light suddenly flashed, and a roar suddenly appeared in Fandral's ears. Hill, who focused on killing the cursed warrior, seemed to have no idea about the outside world, including this huge roar.

But with the terrifying thunder in front of Hill, the body of the cursed warrior burst open. Hill, who was desperate to burn everything, was still shaken by this powerful force. Her body was thrown away by the exploding thunder, but the thunder was against her Very gentle, did not cause the slightest harm, the desperate attack was also forced to interrupt, and the same was interrupted by Hill's sacrifice of hurting the enemy eight hundred and losing one thousand.

Hill, who recovered from the state of silent reunion, looked up and saw Thor, who was holding Mul'nel and crushing the vertebrae of the impossibly powerful cursed warrior.

Hill didn't get too excited, only murmured subconsciously.

"Sol... Sol..."

Thor's angry hammer was like the anger of the gods. The violent thunder blatantly destroyed the tough body of the cursed warrior. After one hammer, there was another hammer. Thor was like an enraged bull, and he wrapped the terrifying thunder's Mirnier in his hands. Almost turned into a phantom, a hammer was fiercely shot down on the back of the cursed soldier.

Destroying dark magic, blasting strong muscles, and destroying hard vertebrae, the manic Thunder Dragon penetrated this horribly cursed warrior with a violent posture.

Thor's violent series of hammerings were vigorous and terrifying, until he completely destroyed the body of the cursed warrior under him, Thor stopped the posture that seemed eternal, violent and immortal.

At this time, the cursed warrior below was completely inhuman, his sturdy and huge body turned into a huge black coke, only the remaining dark magic power was slowly dissipating from the flesh and blood accompanied by a strange burning smell.

"Sol!" Fandral exclaimed excitedly. The ecstasy of turning the crisis into peace occupied Fandral's heart when he was most critical, especially when he saw Hill safe and sound, it made him even more excited, but Fandral did not forget the other thing. Event, "Go to the Golden Palace! There are no cursed warriors here, and Hill and I can deal with the remaining dark elf bastards!"

Thor silently glanced at Fandral, then at Hill deeply, then turned and flew towards the Golden Palace.

At this time, Loki also flickered towards the Golden Palace.

When Loki escaped, he thought about how he would return here next time. He vowed that he would regain his strength when he went out this time, build a great career, and return with integrity, and it would be best to return as the new master of Asgard.

But he didn't expect that the turn of fate was so unexpected. Before he could leave Asgard, he had to come back here because of the answer he had to solve.

Loki's speed is much faster than Sol. The golden palace that has lost Frigga's asylum has become a sieve. Loki teleports to the inside of the palace without any hindrance. He has previously known the palace where Frigga is in through magical perception.

It was just that when he came to the gate of this palace, he was surprisingly a little afraid to open this thick gate.

At this time Thor also flew back.

Unlike Loki's hesitation and fear, Thor directly smashed through the door with Mulnier, flew in, and saw Thor's figure, Loki took a deep breath and followed in.

It's just that the two of them didn't go in much, and their bodies were both stiff.

For the two sons, what a tragic situation is this.

The mother who wanted to love them, the elegant woman named Friega, the most powerful magician in Asgard, was lying quietly on the ground of this palace, with blood dripping below. , And in Friga's body, there was a huge rift that slashed out.

The sword blade wrapped in dark magic also left countless dark and hideous scars on the cracks on Frigga's body. Frigga's eyes were open, staring blankly at the murals on the palace praising Odin's achievements. Eyes full of love and understanding, there are only endless holes.

At this moment, Sol and Loki felt that their hearts had also become a huge hollow. The two unrelated brothers had the same physical reaction at this time. They were stunned there, with apathetic eyes. Looking at Friega, who was already dead, her body was as heavy as lead, unable to move at all.

The first thing that came to mind was Saul.

The hideous wounds on his back are still gushing golden red blood, the regional magic left by little Crowley is still spreading, and the large and small wounds caused by fighting against the cursed warrior are also pouring blood out, even if it is so Well, I should have felt extremely tired and weak.

But Saul has completely lost his perception of the pain of the body, only the huge void of the heart and soul grips his consciousness, this kind of helpless pain exceeds everything.

He turned around abruptly, grabbing Loki's collar angrily, and strangling Loki's neck with his palms with numerous scars.

"why!"

"No-protect your mother!!!"

Saul's eyes were bloodshot and they were amazingly red. He asked Loki heavily, his palms clenched subconsciously.

Loki, who was initially stunned, was awakened by the strength of Thor's palm, but still looked a bit sluggish, without the shrewdness and cunning of the usual.

"I ask you, why!" Saul's eyes were moist, and he resisted the falling tears, "I didn't protect my mother!"

It was only this time that Rocky heard his question. His face turned pale in an instant, and his thin fingers pulled apart Sol's palm with all his strength. Rocky staggered back two steps, and his face became even more intense. Ugly.

"That's your mother." Rocky looked at Thor and said in a low voice, "It's not mine."

"Asshole!" Saul roared, and the loud voice made the entire palace tremble, "Mother raised us, and you let her be killed by a dark elf bastard in your own palace!"

"I said." Loki's face flashed with stubbornness and the hatred of Sol, he glanced at Sol in disgust and hissed, "You trash, I was locked in a cage by you and Odin. Here, Odin fell asleep, how about you? You left Asgard like a running coward. You killed your mother! Your incompetence and stupidity killed your mother!"

Thor was hit hard, and his figure took two steps back weakly.

From childhood to childhood, he couldn't quarrel with Rocky.

But now, quarrels have no meaning.

He can't really blame Loki, just as he knows Loki's love for his mother and himself, he also knows that Loki is being held in a cage.

The question just now was just an escape because he couldn't accept reality.

But Loki's accusation made Sol also speechless.

......

"I want to kill all the dark elves." Saul sent Friega's body to the place where Odin was sinking, where there was a golden coffin. He said calmly after leaving the room.

"I will go too." Rocky said, "not to help you, nor to fear that you are dead, I just want revenge for my mother, even if they can't afford my hatred."