"Your Highness, those monsters are attacking!"

Looking at the flood that had been stopped by the truncated peaks, these Asgardian pioneers were after the initial excitement. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info was immediately intimidated by the mad monsters that came out of the flood again.

The undead's naturally terrifying appearance makes them intimidating, but more importantly, there are too many of these monsters. There were so many that they were almost no less than the flood itself, and when the white spray of the sky retreated back under the obstruction of the rocks, gray figures were left on the rocks. As much as the white fades, the gray increases. One increase and one decrease, but it gives people the feeling that there is no change at all.

And the thought that they were going to fight against this number of monsters made the hands of many warriors holding their weapons begin to tremble. Although they already have the consciousness of fighting to the death, they can't control the panic in their hearts when the time comes.

This is human nature, and no heroic person can blame them for this. Still, Loki couldn't let them go on like this. She couldn't let the fear be so contagious, and then the battle wouldn't have to be fought.

So immediately, she immediately stood up and yelled at these guys.

"If there's anything to be afraid of, do as I was told."

Under her reprimand, the restless warriors retreated, leaning on the valley that had been carved out, and put on a solemn formation. Loki, who was standing in front of them, twisted his neck slightly, then took a deep breath.

"Let's get started."

One after another, armoured male Loki appeared on the truncated hill, and it was quickly formed into an army formation. With a smile on their faces, they were silent, just looking at their bodies with a strange look.

"I see, anyway, this time I'm asking you. Stop them and kill them all. Do everything you can. ”

"Don't forget to send us invitations when you get married."

"Also, no matter what, you're going to release us out regularly to get the wind out."

"It's such a difficult task all at once, can't you go for a snack, let's start with the easy?"

As soon as Loki herself finished speaking, her phantom clones began to talk about you and me. If it weren't for the retreat of those vanguards, I'm afraid everyone would have looked at her with a strange look. When did Loki's visions learn to fight with themselves? A new way to play with more prison cells?

Of course, Loki himself knew in his heart what the reason was. The power of the Mind Gem has allowed her abilities to reach a level of qualitative change, and this qualitative change has side effects. For example, her visions have a certain sense of self. Although there is no fear of self-consciousness and a threat to one's own mastership as humans do with their robot creations. But there are so many more consciousnesses, and they are consciousness bodies that can do evil. It's not a good thing to say anything.

However, if it is from a combat point of view. With the illusion of self-awareness, it is not comparable to the previous puppets that required Loki's distraction.

Seeing the demons and monsters that had crawled out of the flood appear in front of his eyes, the visions who had just been in the discussion meeting immediately greeted him.

In the first wave, the visions tacitly transformed a huge longbow from their hands, a head taller than their height, and then set up a metal arrow as thick as a child's arm, glittering with a cold light.

This weapon is placed among those warriors, and only the strongest ones can use it. But in Loki's hands, this kind of thing can be completely used as a standard weapon of illusion. After all, she is also a deity, a being who has been given a godhead by Odin. And in terms of bloodline, with the bloodline of the Frost Giant King, she has a super long advantage in strength.

The undead were getting closer, and at this distance, Loki could even feel the foul stench from them. And for these monsters who came all the way recklessly, the illusions standing in the first row sneered one after another.

Stretch your bow and shoot arrows. The arrows attached to the cold magic instantly turned into black light that pierced through the sky, and in a low whistling sound, they shot towards the demons. And that's just the beginning.

The illusion standing in the front row immediately turned sideways after completing his shooting mission, and retreated from the gap in the crowd to the second line. The illusions behind them took a step forward, carrying the same weapons for the same attack.

One after the other, back and forth. The energetic gods did not lose their accuracy and the ability to draw their bows due to physical exhaustion like mortal archers, which made them a battlefield meat grinder, and the arrows they shot turned into a rain of arrows, completely drowning all the undead they could see in front of them in an instant.

The sheer force of the arrow itself pierced through their bodies, tearing apart their bones and muscles. And the vicious ice magic attached to it turned their bodies into something as fragile as fragile glass in a matter of moments.

Perhaps the first wave of fire could not have caused a lethal effect on the undead, but the rest of the never-ending rain of arrows completely reduced them to pieces.

It is true that the undead are immortal, but what can the undead be alive even if they are reduced to pieces?

Almost instantly, the momentum of the deceased's attack was stopped by the rain of arrows in the sky. However, both Loki and the undead commanders on the other side are well aware that this is just the beginning. If the menacing army was stopped by her alone, then everything would be a joke.

The enemy's counteroffensive is expected to come soon, but it is not known exactly how it will be carried out.

With a heart in mind, Loki carefully watched all the movements in front of her, and soon she discovered the enemy's way to counterattack.

A group of gray giants appeared in her sight, shielding themselves from all the undead with blocks of hard ice. Loki is naturally no stranger to these giants, and most of these guys of her clan have been sent to hell by herself. Because of this, the undead spirits of these frost giants turned red at the sight of Loki, and they charged at her visions almost at any cost.

The rain of arrows is still sharp, but for giants who are huge and not afraid of the cold, they can do very little. In almost a few breaths, the giants broke through the first line of defense woven by the magical arrows and burst into a dangerous distance.

And for these giants who crawled out of the land of the dead and wanted to take revenge on themselves. Loki, who was standing behind, smiled, and his face showed undisguised coldness and ferocity.

"A bunch of dead people just let me stay in the cemetery honestly, and crawl out of it other than let you die again, does it have any other purpose?"

Speaking of this, her visions showed some bloodthirsty expressions. They lowered their longbows and turned into thick steel spears with tips like elongated triangular pyramids. At this distance, the usefulness of the bow and arrow is already extremely limited. However, the projectile spear is enough to be the deadliest weapon of all.

More weight, more force, and the horror of the wounds that come when you hit your target. It is enough to make this weapon a killing weapon on the battlefield at short and medium distances. Especially against natural meat targets such as giants, the role of spear throwing is even more extensive.

Clear thinking allowed Loki to find the best way to cope, and her approach quickly worked as expected. Under the throw of the illusionary spearman, the steel spear was hurled into the sky in unison, and then, with a low whistling sound, drew a graceful parabola, and instantly fell into the onrushing giant.

The elongated three-edged spearhead made the giants' ice shields almost nothing, and the sheer projectile power made the spears instantly tear apart the giants' bodies as if they were pieces of paper. The hapless ones who are hit by multiple spears rarely leave their bodies whole, and the lucky undead are inevitably pierced to the ground by the thick spears.

The long spearhead dug deep into the ground, keeping the struck giants there like specimens. Although these giants will not die again, they will be treated as if they were not even dead under the rain of increasingly dense spears.

To be a puddle of rotten meat, seriously, it's better to be dead.

Once again, the situation shifted in Asgard's favor. This made the vanguard army behind Loki breathe a sigh of relief. But at this time, there was a special change among the giants. An unusually tall giant suddenly appeared at the front, and then wrapped itself in the ice he had created.

Even a dense spear could not stop his charge, and the ice on his body was unimaginably thick, and it was difficult to advance an inch of the spear that was thrown into a spearhead just by piercing it. This made him rush towards him like a porcupine, and even after him there were quite a few followers who had fought for their lives, and then charged in a similar way.

"Loki, you traitor, give me death!"

The tall giant has a special identity, and as Loki's biological father, he has more than enough reason to be so mad. After all, it was Loki who ruined everything for him, even himself.

But looking at this somewhat familiar King of the Frost Giants who rushed towards his side in a frenzied manner. Loki smiled coldly and whispered.

"What stupidity, do you think you can change anything with your powers? Let's stay honest in the world of the dead. Laufey! ”

The sky began to rumble with thunder, rolling clouds and blinding lightning flickering and scurrying. brought unimaginable psychological pressure, and the next moment, endless thunderbolts were accumulated.

Lightning, by nature, is the power to restrain the undead. And on the battlefield woven by the steel spear, the lightning almost formed a blazing white chain, and while rushing and jumping, it was also destroying all the undead in its reach.

The lightning rushed, and everything was wiped out. (To be continued.) )