However, Vandal is still a little unwilling, drinking flower wine, soaking horses, if you don't bring one or two bad friends, it always feels very boring, so his idea hit Hogan, Hogan is not an Asgardian, he comes from a very remote area in the Nine Realms, usually silent, but brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, is the strongest martial arts among the three warriors.

Because he was usually so cool, the Asgardians gave him a nickname - the ruthless god of war.

If there is a choice, Vandal doesn't want to look for him, although Vustavo is chubby, but people talk humorously, drink wine, one person can top ten people, there is no cold scene in him, this big fat man's ability to enliven the atmosphere is superb, and Hogan is the other extreme, he usually participates in banquets, always sits alone in the corner, takes the knife he wears with him, cuts meat, drinks, and doesn't say a word to anyone, he doesn't use the knives and forks prepared by Asgard for guests, and he usually hasn't heard of him having any romantic affairs, this guy's time is three o'clock and one line, get up, train, sleep, more accurate than robots.

However, this is at least a big living person, having a wingman is better than nothing, Vandal's identity is here, each of the three warriors of Asgard is a general who sits on one side, in addition to Odin, Thor, Heimdall This level is the highest status of the three of them, of course, there is also Sif This big beauty is at the same level as them, but this kind of thing is impossible to bring a woman.

"I'm not going, I'm going back to rest, and I'm going to get up early tomorrow to train. "Hogan is like a block of ice, rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

"Uh...."Faced with this cold attitude, Vandal didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Hogan's eyes suddenly widened and he stared into the distance, and the other two were also taken aback, and the three of them looked at each other together.

Loki strode and walked this way, he was wearing a golden leotard, his muscles bulged under the leotard, and his golden shawl hair was thrown behind him, he was not tall in terms of figure, but there was a golden light shining around his body, and his face was handsome, and he could not see any flaws, if there was anything wrong with him, his demeanor was a little strange, in stark contrast to the sacrosanct momentum.

It felt like a solemn symphony, the orchestra and conductor were ready, the audience was dressed and ready, but it was a clown, and everyone could only watch the clown perform in the center of the stage, and Loki was like this at this time, as if a clown had the skin of a god.

Hogan felt a very ominous feeling in the other party, his cold brush erected, his hometown was a group of excellent hunters, with an instinct not inferior to that of beasts, and at this time he sensed a very great threat.

But Vostavo was an enthusiastic man, and he greeted him with open arms, "My dear friend, you are so powerful, you can kill all those giants, demons, dark elves, etc., you are amazing!"

Vandal twisted his beard and looked at Loki with a smile, of course he didn't recognize Loki, everyone present, no one could recognize him, he was just thinking, this time there is finally a wingman, as long as you can say that this golden god of war can act with me, this pickle girl must be invincible, what kind of wingman is there, it is simply an annihilator, how can any woman withstand this fierce attack?

Only Hogan sensed that something was wrong, and he hurriedly shouted, "Vustavos! Come back quickly!

As soon as his words fell, Loki raised his hand and punched, sending Vostavo into the air, at this time Vandal finally realized that something was wrong, he quickly drew his sword, and pulled out countless sword flowers to stop Loki.

Loki's speed did not come to the second half of the point, he was still so normal to pass, but Vandal was forced to take two steps back, and the one who blocked the way with a sword was forced back by the defenseless man, and Vandal's face turned red.

This can't blame him for being timid, Loki just swept the Nine Realms Demon Alliance, this kind of combat power is really off the charts, Vandal is a little timid, he is not willing to really be the enemy of Loki, this is the most important reason, this is similar to a person falling into the tiger's hole, when the tiger approaches, he will wave a small stick as a counter, but if you let him really hit the tiger with a stick first, he doesn't dare, what he is afraid of is that he really provokes the tiger, and it is normal to maintain a certain luck psychology when the tiger really shows its fangs.

"Hmph.... Romantic swordsman Vandal, that's how you swordsmanship?" Loki scoffed.

Vandal heard this voice familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while, but as one of the three warriors, Vandal was by no means a coward, a wave of anger surged in his heart, the sword in his hand danced again, and the sword light of Dao refinement shrouded Loki, this is his true ability, in terms of swordsmanship, in the Asgard Palace, his swordsmanship is only slightly inferior to Heimdall.

The sword light stabbed Loki, but it was only a stab, this sword light could cut a frost giant in half, but it landed on Loki like a drizzle, and it couldn't even leave a trace on the tights.

Loki continued to move forward at such a uniform speed, without blinking his eyes, but Vandal retreated all the way, although the sword light in his hand was still the same, but it was scattered and unorganized, and the momentum had been crushed.

The rest of the Asgard soldiers symbolically formed an encirclement, but none of them dared to step forward.

"Get out of the way!" Hogan shouted, he opened his hand, and a giant war hammer appeared out of thin air, among the three warriors, Hogan was the thinnest, but the weapon he used was the most heroic, he jumped high, picked up the war hammer in his hand, and smashed it into Loki's left temple.

Almost at the same time, Vosteavo fell from the sky, and he had been flying in the air for a long time, when he found an opportunity to slash the giant sword in his hand directly above Loki's head.

The three warriors of Asgard have cooperated all year round, Vandal found that the two good comrades-in-arms were going to launch a general attack, he took a deep breath, condensed the strongest strength, the thin sword in his hand suddenly became straight, and with a whoosh sound of breaking the air, the thin sword turned into a long rainbow, straight to Loki's throat, the attack of the three arrived at the same time, and the cooperation was indeed seamless.

The three warriors also succeeded at the same time, each of them succeeded, but the result was a different story, Hogan's war hammer hit Loki, the war hammer shattered into a ball of scrap metal with a click, Vosteavo's greatsword slashed at the top of Loki's head, and after a loud bang, the greatsword shattered from the middle, and Vandal's rapier shattered into thirteen pieces after a series of sounds.

"That's it?" Loki smirked, "You're done, is it my turn?"

"Let's go!" Hogan was the first to react, shouting, taking the hands of his two companions and running behind.

Loki picked up a battering ram on the ground, a giant hammer that only ten giants can use, and he picked it up with one hand.