Chapter 818: Full of Malice

The cheers above the arena were loud, and the fact that only a thousand people had created a momentum that tens of thousands of people could only have, showed how popular Thor was.

Indeed, after Thor's identity was exposed, the first card in the arena changed hands, and Hela instantly lost its fragrance.

The registration office was crowded with people, and the Valkyries were enthusiastic, not wanting to miss the opportunity in front of them.

That's Odinson, Odin's son!

Fifteen hundred years of grudges is no joke, and it can be stoned to death by the pound.

However, due to the limited time, although the number of applicants was large, Vere Dandy, who was in charge of the arena, could only select the top 50 lucky ones in order of first order.

For a while, the boos at the registration office shook the sky, and the Valkyrie who got the number in the front row was overjoyed, and the unlucky guy who didn't seize the opportunity scolded him, saying that there was a shady scene here, and then he was going to make trouble.

Verdante said that time was limited, and Odin's son could not exhaust him at once, and in line with the principle of sustainable recycling, he could accept a maximum of 100 challenges a day.

Fifty times in the first half of the day were taken up by Hela, and the number of challenges left today can only be fifty.

But don't be disappointed, according to the order of registration, everyone has a chance, according to the first come, first served, sooner or later.

All in all, there is nothing to do with them today, save your energy and shout a few more later!

When the Valkyries heard this, they were indignant, but they could only accept the reality and returned to the audience with beer snacks.

On the sidelines of the ring, Tormo picked his weapon, his eyes swept over a series of hammers such as two-handed warhammers, one-handed hammers, and bladed hammers, and finally chose a one-handed hammer.

Only a hammer in the eye!

Although Thor decided to be Thor, instead of the Hammer God from today, it became natural to get used to it, and he picked up the hammer for thousands of years, and he always felt that something was missing when he didn't hold the hammer in his hand when he fought.

That's right, missing a soul!

Weapons such as knives, guns, swords, and halberds, Thor can't look down on them, and they are not easy to use, so if you want to go all out in battle, it is better to use a hammer.

Beside him, a Valkyrie informs Thor that there will be 50 consecutive fights in between, with a break in between, and incidentally informs the arena of how the winner will be judged.

was killed on the spot, needless to say, the people are gone, it must be defeated.

Secondly, to see who is seriously injured, if both sides fall to the ground and vomit blood, and they can't get up again, the degree of disability of the missing arm and leg will be used as the criterion for judging the victory or defeat.

The arena either loses or wins, there is no such thing as a draw, no matter how bad it is, it will be based on the amount of blood vomited, and whoever vomits more blood will lose.

In addition, there is no such thing as surrender in the arena, you can not fight, but you must not take the initiative to admit defeat, even if you die, you will die on the way to the charge.

And, once the game starts, there is no pause in the middle until one of the two sides goes down.

Humanized rules, Thor listened and nodded repeatedly, he liked the rules, simple and rude, clear at a glance.

The first match begins with Thor holding a hammer in one hand, and the challenger is a ...... from the Valkyrie Legion Ould.

As a permission dog, she grabbed the first place in the first place, and she didn't want to, as the leader of the legion, this kind of good thing should be let the sisters go first.

But Russell said that there are ideas that cannot be suppressed and boldly displayed.

Ould felt that Russell had a point, and that he could not ignore his words, so he showed it generously.

Yes, she has wanted to beat Odin for a long time, and without Odin, the son of Odin is okay!

Boom!

A bell rang as the first game of Thor's journey to the arena began, his nerves tense, his knuckles turning white from clenching the handle of the hammer.

Thor didn't underestimate Ould just because she was a blonde beauty, his dream of becoming a Valkyrie as a child was true, because in Asgard, every Valkyrie was a strong man with one as ten, and was the elite of the warriors.

Ould didn't use the modifier, following the warrior's sense of honor in his heart, to defeat Thor in an open-minded duel.

With a thunderclap, Ould put his feet on the ground, his body pressed down slightly, and he accelerated with all his strength from standing still, and his body rushed to Thor like lightning.

The long sword in his hand dragged the ground and slashed upwards diagonally, and under the second acceleration, the sword blade suddenly set off a violent wind.

The raging currents tore through the ground, leaving criss-crossing cuts, ruffling Thor's blonde hair as it struck down his neck.

As soon as it is shot, it is a majestic killing machine that leaves no room for death.

Thor was on high alert, his eyes locked on Ould's shoulders, and the moment he moved, he clenched the hammer in his hand and struck back.

However, Ould's speed was far beyond his expectations, and it was impossible for him to come first, so he changed his tactics to block halfway through, and raised his hammer to stand on the path of the long sword.

Clan~~~

A crisp sound, and the aftermath doesn't stop!

Thor's muscular body flew straight upside down, falling dozens of meters like a cannonball, slamming into the stone wall on the sidelines.

Rubble flew and scattered with dust.

"Ooooooooβ€”β€”β€”β€”oo

"Long live the Legionnaire!"

"that beep, blow his beep!!"

"Hit him, hit him beep!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Thor shook his head and crawled out of the pit, secretly saying that he was worthy of the existence he longed for as a child, even if he was cautious, he still underestimated the other party.

It's just that the rhythm of the audience is not right!

Although in competitive competitions, the players' fan viscosity is extremely high, Ould's strength is strong, and his popularity is common.

But he took a beating, and the screen was full of cheers, and no one cheered him on.

That's not normal.

He is the son of Odin, the future king of Asgard, even if the Valkyrie Legion jumps, it can't be without any cheers!

Without the support of the fans, Thor felt dry and lacked something when it came to fighting.

So he raised his hammer with his arms raised, wanting to rub a wave of cheers and applause.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

In an instant, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at him like a stupid beep.

Thor put down his hammer-wielding hand, his face flushed slightly, too embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

"Calling for β€”β€”β€”"

"Die, son of Odin!"

"Dry beep, you beep, you'll be unloaded by the Legion Captain!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

There were no cheers and applause, but cheers, beer bottles, and household garbage.

Snack bags, broken bones, he~tui, rotten eggs, bricks, underwear, boots, etc., rained down from the audience, making Thor's face turn pale.

He held a hammer to protect his head and trotted all the way out of the hard-hit area, and the malice from the Valkyrie Legion made him feel bad.

That's not right!

Odin is a god-king, and as the son of a god-king, shouldn't he be very popular?

Thor was a little confused, and suddenly, a sword wind blew in, cutting a bloody wound on Thor's bewildered cheek.

A strand of blonde hair fell from his ear, and Thor swallowed, just a little more off, and he was about to become Odin's one-eyed.

"Wait a minute!"

Thor raised his hand and shouted to stop, looked at the flowing blonde hair in distress, pointed to the hair root that was missing half a piece, and said angrily: "Odin is on top, hair is the honor of Thor, you can't touch it, otherwise it will incur ......"

The tone is a bit serious!

Thor pondered that Ould was a strong man with warrior glory, and it must have been an unintentional mistake, so he smiled kindly at the prince.

"Let's talk, don't touch my hair, okay?"

Swish!

Ould didn't reply, he waved his hand with a cold face, and the sword wind swept through, cutting off half of Thor's long golden hair on the other side.

The left and right are symmetrical, and it is much more pleasing to the eye.

"Bastard, you did it on purpose!"

Thor was furious, and could not care less about the image of a prince, and strode towards Ould with his hammer.

He used his feet to speed up continuously, locked onto Ould's shoulder, and slammed the hammer in his hand.

How to use Mjolnir!

It wasn't that he was negligent and forgot that he was holding an ordinary hammer, but he deliberately threw it, trying to force Ould to raise his sword to block, and then use his advantage in strength to gain an advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

Although Thor's internal affairs ability is at the level of destroying the country, his emotional intelligence has reached the point where he can't speak, and he only knows the word 'reckless' when he fights on the battlefield, but his talent is all focused on fighting, which is an indisputable fact.

He could see that Ould was an experienced swordsman with speed and one-hit kills, so he made a targeted arrangement to remove the most dangerous longsword first.

Bite!

Ould raised his sword against the flying hammer, and when Thor rushed in front of him, he grabbed it and pressed it on top of Thor's head, and his body rolled over it.

At the moment of misturning, Ould handed over the long sword in his hand, and the continuous sword light swept down, weaving into a net, shaving Thor's proud blonde hair.

Glory to the warriors?

Yes!

But it's a different story about Odin's son.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Long golden hair fell all over the ground, Thor touched the round inch of his hand, listened to the cheers on the sidelines, and finally determined that the identity of the son of Odin was not good here, and the Valkyrie Legion was targeting him.

He picked up the hammer from the ground, stepped forward, and swept towards Ould.

I thought that the flowing long hair was gone, and the other party had no place to tease him, but I never thought that between the long sword flying, it still only attacked one part.

Right eye!

Bite! Bite! Bite! Dingβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Thor stumbled left and right, and successively blocked the tip of the sword that stabbed to his right eye, but one did not block, and the long sword cut open the bloody hole on the right cheek.

I don't know if it's a delusion, but Thor feels that Uld has sinister intentions and wants to turn him into Odin's second.