"Roar!"

A deafening cry of pain resounded throughout the palace.

The silvery-white strain instantly crossed the space between the two sides, severing the hands that the cursed warrior had placed in front of him when he slammed into Malekith, and then pierced through the thick armor of his body, slicing into the dark, solid flesh of the flesh.

With a single sword, the two arms of the cursed warrior were severed from different positions, and the pitch-black blood fell from the severed wrist to the ground.

The sword marks on his chest were hideous and straight, and the bones were deep and visible, almost transversely through his chest, and even almost penetrated the white bone plate on his chest that was harder and thicker than armor.

Pitch-black blood trickled down the gaps in the scars and armor, converging into a pool of black blood at his feet.

The Cursed Warrior's eyes were blood-red, his nose was wide open, and he gasped for breath.

Although the sword is very strong, it takes a certain amount of time to charge up if you want to cut it, and it is easy for the opponent to detect the danger before it can be completely slashed, at least the cursed warrior reacted quickly and crashed into Malekith in time.

But it's a pity that Lin Yi's drawing slash is a real range skill.

Even if the Cursed Warrior stopped the sharpest part in front of him, it inevitably affected Malekith.

Obviously, Malekith didn't have the protection and vitality of the Cursed Warrior.

Just lightly brushed against the edge, Malekith was cut in half by the aftermath of the sharp sword qi, and the unreasonable real damage.

Blood flowed from under his body and from the corners of his mouth, and his intestines fell to the ground, and he was about to die.

The Cursed Warrior roared wildly, kicked the metal square table in front of him into the air, and then quickly took the upper half of Malekith's upper body into his arms with his broken wrist, and at the same time leaned over and grabbed the dull and flowing dagger from Malekis's hand, and stabbed him into his body.

"Ahh

Malekith, whose pupils were dilated just now, instantly opened his eyes angrily, and the purple-black curse power surged and spread in his body, and thick black tendons swelled on the surface of his body.

The heavy metal square table flew over with a whistling sound, and was immediately cut in half by an ice-blue sword qi.

But the Cursed Warrior had already rushed to the balcony with Malekith in his arms when he kicked the metal table away.

"Still want to run?!"

Lin Yi snorted coldly, and wanted to chase after him with a kick under his feet.

But at this moment, Friggia's breath suddenly weakened.

Lin Yi made a move, and hurriedly turned around and ran to Friggya's side, only to see that there was a knife mark emitting black gas at the hem of her skirt, and blood flowed down her skirt to the ground.

"Damn, it's so dishonest, it's actually a ticket tear!"

Lin Yi was indignant in his heart, but he still tore off a skirt very quickly and tied it to the thigh above the wound.

"It's useless...... This is the power of the curse...... It doesn't flow in the blood......"

Lin Yi was suddenly a little embarrassed when she heard this, and quickly removed her hand, but Frigga didn't care, she just raised her head a little weakly, grabbed Lin Yi's gauntlet and whispered.

"I'm fine...... Can't die...... Go after ...... Go after ......"

“……”

Lin Yi frowned, opened the sword heart, and confirmed it from the weakened Friggya's heart, then nodded, stuffed a string of fire glass beads into Friggya's hand, and then got up and quickly flew out of the balcony.

Frigga held the string of beads in her hand, and quickly figured out the use of this thing with mana infusion.

It's a protector!

Frigga breathed a sigh of relief, poured the last of her mana into the bead string, and finally fainted when she couldn't hold it anymore.

At the same time, Lin Yi had already flown out of the balcony.

But Malekith and the Cursed Warrior had already boarded a black, blade-shaped ship, and were now speeding towards the sky with all their might.

Lin Yi chased after him with a lightsaber.

Unable to kill the cursed warrior with a single sword, Lin Yi was not surprised at all.

Not to mention that the sword drawing and slash just now did not reach the limit, and even if it was accumulated, it might not be able to kill this cursed warrior with a single sword.

The armor on this guy is not ordinary, and Thor's angry hammer in the movie only leaves a slight dent on it, and even in the face of the final black hole bomb, this armor lasts longer than the cursed warrior himself.

Being able to cut off the arms of the cursed warrior with a single sword, and then break through the armor, leaving such an exaggerated scar on his chest, such a powerful Lin Yi was already very satisfied.

What's more, the scars on the surface were only the result of the sword qi attack.

Lin Yi believed that the real damage attached to the drawing knife and slashing would definitely be enough for him to drink a pot!

At this moment, red dots suddenly lit up on the blade-shaped spaceship in front of them.

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, and when his mind turned, he laid a layer of gravitational protection for himself.

In the next second, countless streams of red pulsed particles shot towards Lin Yi, either refracted by the gravitational protective field on the body's surface, or smashed straight by the ice-blue blade of light.

What's more, even the entire stream of pulsed particles has been frozen into icicles.

Seeing this unscientific scene, the dark elves in the spaceship were stunned one by one.

The dark elf general in charge of the command also saw his scalp tingle.

But thinking of Malekith and the cursed warriors in the restoration cabin, he could only grit his teeth and order.

"Three squads keep shooting! The rest of the squad moves to the flight capsule and prepares to go out to meet the enemy! ”

In the repair pod, the scarred Cursed Warrior was soaked in pitch-black resurrection fluid, his blood-red eyes staring at the black-haired silver-armored warrior flying rapidly on the screen in front of him.

Countless streams of red pulsed particles shot towards him, but he tossed and dodged.

Even if they didn't dodge, they would be split by the lightsaber, or refracted to the side by an invisible force.

Looking at the agile black-haired silver-armored warrior on the screen, the cursed warrior couldn't help but raise his wrist and touch his chest.

Although Fang Cai's sword stopped at bones on the surface, in fact, the true damage of the sword had already broken through his outer defense, cutting his heart in half.

Fortunately, that sword qi was extremely sharp, and the cut surface caused by it was also very smooth.

Only then did the curse power in his body repair his heart as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he himself would probably die under this sword, and how could he save Malekith!

"I'm going to ...... I'm going to kill him......"

A voice full of hatred came from the side, it was none other than Malekith, whose body had swelled several times.

He was even more unbearable under the attack of that sword qi, and even barely survived by transforming into a cursed warrior by relying on the cursed blade, and he was also the lowest-level cursed warrior.

More advanced Cursed Warriors require the Cursed Stone to transform.

But Malekith simply used the Cursed Blade and hurriedly transformed into a Cursed Warrior.

This also caused the strength in his body to not increase much, and he could only barely survive with this ugly form.

On top of that, when a dark elf is transformed into a cursed warrior, the life force in his body is constantly transformed into cursed power, and this transformation is not only very fast, but also irreversible.

In other words, he must now choose an heir to be the future leader of the Dark Elves.

As soon as he thought of this, Malekith couldn't help but grit his teeth fiercely, and his heart was filled with deep resentment and unwillingness.

Outside the spaceship, Lin Yi quickly dodged the beam of light that shot in, and used his agility to continuously close the distance between the two.

But the dark elves on the ship obviously didn't intend to let Lin Yi approach so easily.

On the blade-shaped black spaceship, a whole row of triangular metal doors shrank inward and opened, and dark elves wearing white bone armor appeared behind the door, stepping on the black blade-shaped flying machine and flying towards Lin Yi.

Shout! Shout! Phew-

A stream of red particles burst in.

Lin Yi snorted coldly, sideways to avoid a stream of particles, and quickly brushed shoulders with a dark elf soldier.

Snort –

Like the sound of a sword cutting through rags, a long sword mark slashed most of the dark elf soldier's neck, and blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

Immediately after, Lin Yi turned into a silver streamer and rushed into the locust-like dark elves in front of him.

Screams, the sound of breaking the air, and the clashing of gold and iron continued to sound in the sky, and the brilliant sword light flashed back and forth between the soldiers of the dark elves, and the flowers of blood bloomed in mid-air, and countless dark elves screamed and fell from the sky.

At the same time, a blue-white thunderbolt quickly rushed into the palace.

Thor, the god of thunder who was carrying Mölnir, showed his figure, his ice-blue eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the graceful woman who was lying in a pool of blood in disbelief.

In the next second, a terrible and angry roar echoed throughout the valley.

"Queen Mother!!"