Somewhere in the universe, there is a fantasy land.

Here, there is an old saying:

If you tilt the universe to one side, anything that falls will fall here.

So here, it's where the lost property is.

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Nine Worlds, Watheim

Puff~

"Ahh

Puff –

"Uhh————h

Poof!

"Ahhh Ahem..."

Whitehall lay on the ground with a painful face, and after him, a total of four Hydra soldiers fell down and smashed on top of him one after another.

"Doctor, are you alright?"

"FK, get me out of the way, ahem..."

Several soldiers hurriedly got up and lifted Whitehall off the ground.

At this moment, Whitehall lost the grace he had before, the sand stained his clothes, face, hairstyle, and two small bloody cuts on his face, not to mention that he had just been pressed under the three people.

That female alien's ability, in addition to devouring life force, will not increase the level of physical strength by the slightest, so his physical function is no different from ordinary people, at most the recovery power of small wounds is faster.

But Whitehall wasn't in the mood to care about that right now.

Pushing his glasses, he looked around.

Mottled stone walls, deep caves, this is a cave.

As for the ground, there is garbage thrown by those children everywhere, and this must be crossing the other side of the space!

Whitehall closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly grinned.

A whisper of muttering in his mouth.

"It must be right... That's right, that's what it feels like. I felt the smell of ancient power, even the air here. ”

"Hehehehe, leave one person here to guard, remember, anyone who shows up, kill him. ”

"Yes!"

Whitehall straightened his messy hairstyle, as if he had regained his confidence, and strode out of the cave.

The three soldiers in the back hurriedly followed.

But at the very moment they walked out of the cave.

Dumbfounded.

Endless black plains.

There was no sun, and the overcast sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

The most important thing is that this place in front of them is a battlefield!

Once the place where the dark elves fought the Asgardian army!

As far as the eye can see, there are wreckage everywhere.

The huge cross-shaped battleship has gradually decomposed after thousands of years, but the shocking huge skeleton still stands on this land.

In the black earth around the battleship, there were still weapons and armor with a faint halo, which belonged to the Asgardian army, and the magical inscriptions on them had not completely dissipated even after the passage of time.

These weapons were seen by Whitehall at the first time, and this pattern could not be clearer to him, this is definitely the battlefield of the gods!

In addition, what attracted Whitehall's attention the most was the huge black humanoid shelves among the countless wreckage.

Whitehall walked up to one of them, and just standing there, he could feel the darkness, the death, the breath of destruction coming over his face.

This breath makes people feel suffocated.

Whitehall reached out and stroked the black bone armor, and even felt a power to tear himself apart and devour him.

"Perfect, this is the perfect warrior! Absolute power, and not the only one!"

"But that's not what I want, it's what I want, it's your source of creation!"

Whitehall admired the body of the Cursed Warrior for a few more moments, then turned and walked towards the nearest ship.

Although he focuses on the evolution of biological systems, Baron Straker's strength has skyrocketed, which also makes him fancy the power of technology, and this spaceship will definitely not be worse than those living warships of Zetari.

At this moment, a very rapid "Didi" sound suddenly sounded in the ears of several people.

When a few people turned around, a black grenade glowing red exploded instantly.

Boom ————

A shockwave of energy with only 'darkness and light' bloomed instantly.

A faint black light seemed to engulf everything.

The armor on the ground, the black sand, and the three Hydra soldiers, in the blink of an eye, were all sucked into the center.

Armor was torn, crushed, bones broken, shattered.

The crunching sound rushed into Whitehall's ears, but he couldn't even scream now.

The small black hole lasts for about three or four seconds, and when the time is up, the light disappears.

Nothing seemed to have happened, and the three Hydra soldiers didn't even drop a drop of blood.

Whitehall slammed to the ground, letting go of the wreckage of the battleship he had been holding.

Luckily, he was far enough away in front of him, otherwise he would have ended up with the three by now.

Step ~ Step ~ Step ~

The sound of heavy footsteps made him turn his head vigilantly, and a crimson beam of energy flew past his face.

"Stand still, mortal. ”

"Wait, don't kill me! I don't have any weapons!"

The sound of its own bass echo sound effect sounded, and Whitehall looked at the three armored men who appeared in front of him, and raised his hands behind his head without hesitation.

He recognized the masks of these people, and in this battlefield, in addition to the golden armor and spears and swords, these discarded firearms were with the masks.

This group of people is the god of one side of this war, and it seems that it is still the side of technology.

When a masked soldier placed a confinement bracelet on Whitehall, the white-haired, black-haired elf walked up to him without a mask.

"This is the world of the dark elves, mortals, how did you get here. ”

Whitehall was happy in his heart, since he didn't come up and killed, there was room to stay.

The dark elves, he knows the name of this race, and the information of Norse mythology is not collected in vain.

"Dear Dark Elves, I am from Earth and entered here through a spatial entrance. ”

"Is there a disorder in the space where celestial bodies converge?"

The white-haired black elf looked down in contemplation for a moment, glanced at Whitehall, and raised his hand to the soldier beside him.

Whitehall didn't understand what this meant, and his face changed suddenly.

"Mortal, your weak constitution will die here in a short time, and I am doing this as a mercy to you. ”

"Wait, don't kill me, I have something important to tell you about Asgard and the Dragons!"

"Ceasefire!"

The white-haired black elf narrowed his eyes and walked over to look him directly, "Asgard, you say?"

"Yes. Whitehall nodded hurriedly: "Not only Asgard, but also the dragons, they have frequently appeared on Earth during this time. ”

"Dragons?"

Half ringing.

"Come with me, the Elven King wants to see you. ”