Chapter 73: I Am... Ivan Jones (ask for referral votes)

A few hours ago, Alfheim - the land of the elves.

The once verdant trees are covered with hoarfrost, and the dream-like holy land is now only snow and cold.

The originally clear water surface of Lingyue Lake had formed a thick layer of ice at this time.

Thousands of tents are scattered around the lake, where the Asgard warriors were stationed after the first battle.

Thor crouched by the campfire, scarred and covered in blood and ice slag.

And lying beneath him was Loki...

"No, Loki, don't say stupid things!" Thor looked grief-stricken, and he clenched Loki's hand, which was only cold and warm.

At this time, Loki's face was covered in blood, and his armor was broken, and his fingers moved, as if trying to shake Thor's hand back...

"I know my condition... Brother, I can't... Again—" Loki's voice was very weak, and his breath was faint.

The three warriors on the side, Van Dal, Redbeard, the silent man Hogan, and Sif ...

They watched the scene with pathos.

The entire camp was littered with the corpses of the Frost Giants, as well as the wounded of Asgard.

Casualties on both sides, raids on the Frost Giant's outpost... It was a bloody victory.

Thor gripped Loki's hand harder: "Don't say that... You haven't, you haven't fulfilled your long-cherished wish, haven't you always wanted to destroy the Frost Giants..."

"That's your long-cherished wish, brother... Like my father..."

Loki's lips moved as he said this, as if he could no longer say the next words.

Thor's heart grew heavier and more painful.

No matter how skinny Loki is, it's his brother after all, and they've lived together for countless years... The underlying affection is incomparably deep.

Not to mention that this time it was Loki who took the initiative to help him block the sharp ice blade.

He didn't want to lose Loki, he didn't want to lose this loved one!

And now, a trace of family affection is slipping through the fingers between him and Loki...

This operation to annihilate the Frost Giants...

This operation to protect the peace of the Nine Realms...

It was Loki who offered to participate, saying it was to atone for his sins...

"Loki..."

In Saul's choked words... Loki slowly closed his eyelids.

His eyes were moist, and Thor was holding back the tears that didn't let the tears slip down - the man didn't flick if he had tears!

But in the next second, tears slid down his cheeks.

...

It's just not to the sad place.

...

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And in the corner, another illusory Loki watched the scene silently, and he smiled.

"Brother, you can continue to fight with grief and anger, I can slip away first..."

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"Thor... Don't be too upset! The swordsman Vandal reassured.

He was born an optimist, but now he can't laugh.

"There's still a battle ahead of us." Redbeard said.

"We have heavy casualties and need to rest!"

Sif turned around and looked at the Asgard warriors who were everywhere in the camp, they were still wounded, and it was likely that they would die in vain if they fought again.

The same goes for Saul, who has been a tough battle that has left him in his prime exhausted in every way.

It's not just the body that's scarred, it's the heart that's hurting.

"Let's rest for the night, and kill a thousand more frost giants tomorrow! Avenge Loki! Redbeard said loudly.

"Thor, you should also remove your armor." "The blacksmiths we brought with us would stay up all night to help us repair our damaged armor. ”

Vandal thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we go back to Asgard to rest?" ”

"The linear energy of the Rainbow Bridge here is not illuminated, and we have to walk a long way back and it will take a lot of time." Redbeard said.

"We're not going back!"

Thor gritted his teeth and said, "We're going to sleep here with the giant's corpse for the night today!" Tomorrow we will continue to kill the king! Kill them all! ”

As he said this, he suddenly covered his head and fell to the ground in pain.

"Thor!"

"What's wrong, Thor!"

Fatigue and resentment had aggravated Thor's injuries, and the cold poison had taken a toll on his body.

There are too many frost giants, and sometimes he can't distinguish himself from the attacks of several giants, and he is continuously attacked by giant mages.

The head was even more sturdy because of this, if it weren't for the fact that his physique was far tougher than ordinary people, he would have been swallowed by the ice a long time ago, and he wouldn't have lasted so long.

The Frost Giants are brutal, cold-blooded, and even more powerful.

They are by no means unequaled miscellaneous fish, and it takes several Asgard warriors to barely cope with the 'most ordinary' giant.

Of course, the three warriors of Siv and Asgard are elite-level combat power.

Vandal, for example, is a master of swordsmanship, and he can often defeat stronger Frost Giants one-on-one or even one-on-two.

And Thor is undoubtedly the strongest combat force in this operation, and he can even take out a frost beast alone without too much effort.

He'd done it when he was making trouble with Jotunheim before, and he killed a frost beast with a hammer!

However, the strength of one person is limited after all, and in the face of the vast siege, Thor also has times when he is exhausted, and he will be injured if he is not careful.

...

It was night, and there were no stars.

The Asgard warriors had already rested, and after this battle, they knew that tomorrow would be even more difficult.

In the tent, Thor lay on the bunk, his eyes slightly open.

He's awake, but he needs a break so much.

It was cold and windy outside, and this level of cold was nothing to the original Thor.

But now, with the attack of the giant's cold poison in his body, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I am... Thor Odinson, son of Odin... The future king of Asgard. ”

"I have to pick myself up as soon as possible... Otherwise, the people of Asgard, the Atrium, they would all be..."

"Everything needs me to save... I have to... Don't think about the pain. ”

"Against the cold..."

Thor kept muttering, in the process of fighting the cold... He fell asleep.

Dreams are beautiful...

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the haze! Then there was a scream! This was followed by a series of spells breaking through the air, shouting killing!

Thor snapped his eyes open, his tired eyes bursting with shock!

There was panic outside...

"Frost Giant!"

"Night Attack!"

"It's the Frost Giant!"

Next, Thor hears Sif's voice.

"There is an attack! Fight the enemy! ”

Thor, who was not wearing armor, hurriedly got up, picked up Thor's hammer and rushed out!

Outside, there was frost in the sky, the giant beast charged and stepped on the tent, and hundreds of immortal palace warriors were kicked and flew down!

"Kill!"

Thor shouted, picking up Thor's hammer with a shout! Throw the whole thing at the behemoth!

However, before the hammer could fly the distance, he saw a sudden ice barrier in the middle of the way!

'Bell'! The flying hammer cracked the ice barrier, but it also stopped the momentum!

Thor saw that a giant mage stood on top of the massive body of the beast, and its scarlet eyes were staring at Thor viciously.

This is already a regular war, and the Frost Giants have shown the strength of a regular army.

It's by no means the same time he played with Saul.

Not only that, but the Ice Crate also strengthens all Frost Giants.

The screams kept ringing in my ears! A ferocious blizzard smashed the densely located Asgard warriors to the ground!

The army of frost giants takes advantage of the situation to attack the whole army! Unstoppable harvesting of rout lives!

The earth collapsed and the mountain destroyed the strong man to death!

"Thor, you're done, the Nine Realms will be our land of ice and snow."

Despair... Thor's hands trembled from the cold air...

Sif fell, Redbeard broke his wrist, and Vandal broke his sword.

The comrades-in-arms kept falling, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously in my heart.

The Giant Mage stood atop the Behemoth and looked down on everything.

"In a few days, all living beings will die in the cruel cold, and only we who adapt to the cold will be able to dominate the world! And you Thor..."

"It will be a funeral object, forever..."

Bang! A loud bang interrupted the Giant Mage's words!

A blue light plummeted from the sky! In an instant, the aftermath of the Frost Behemoth shook the giant mage directly away!

Ice and snow on the ground cracks! The energy heat wave has turned the entire region into a hell! Burn the army of Frost Giants who are charging and reaping to the ground in mourning!

Blue light man! Straighten your back in the midst of the fire!

"Who are you!" The giant mage who fell to the ground stared at the man of light in shock!

The wails of the giants almost drowned out the mage's questioning, but the Light Man still seemed to hear it.

Slowly turned his head to the Giant Mage.

"I am... Ivan Jones. ”