Thor was oblivious to the changes in the people around him, he was such a rough line.

In order to see clearly, this thing actually ran to the Rainbow Bridge alone.

When the gatekeeper Heimdall saw this scene, he had a trance, 'The puberty of our prince has finally arrived'.

What a season of hormones!

Retracting his gaze, Thor was a little stumbling: "How are the stars lately?"

"As always, it shines. However, there is one thing you need to pay attention to, Your Highness, the Nine Kingdoms are beginning to line up. This is a once-in-a-5,000-year spectacle [Celestial Convergence]. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The boundaries of the Nine Realms will become weak, and some areas will even overlap. Heimdall remembered the recent incident when Odin sent a group of witches out, but he was a loyal gatekeeper and chose to remain silent.

"Boundaries are weak, and that can lead to problems. Looks like I'm going to have to be more careful lately. Thor touched his sexy beard.

Originally, he wanted to go to Wakanda and get acquainted with that princess Su Rui, but it seemed that he could only put it aside for the time being.

The next day, Mei Jiecao woke up on a 38E elastic meat pillow.

He was not ashamed, irritable and undisciplined, and raised his head to meet the witch's soft gaze, and he laughed dryly.

Pull out your personal staff, trigger the witch's groan, do a morning exercise, and a new day begins.

"Master, what are we doing today?" the witch licked her sexy red lips, she also knew that her status was definitely not as good as that of the women around Mei Jiecao. When the time comes, sharing is inevitable. But before she returns to Earth, she still longs for a little more exclusive time with her master.

If you can, Mei Jiecao, who just invited the witch to eat sugar, wants to talk to the witch about hundreds of millions of sacrifices.

One glimpse of the Asgardian sky, the plum festival is out of interest.

"The convergence of heaven and earth has begun. Maybe some bugs that didn't dare to jump out before will also jump out like crazy. ”

At this moment, the desolate city of Vanaheim is once the settlement of dark elves in the Nine Realms.

Since Bol led the Asgardian army to eradicate all the dark elves here more than 10,000 years ago, this place has become a place of death that no one wants.

There is air here, but there is not enough water.

Looking everywhere in the past, it is dead and silent, and barren, and there is no grass in the real sense.

At this moment, several tall and burly figures walked on the black sand, towards an extremely large 'building' that looked a bit like a tombstone cross.

To say that this is architecture is not appropriate, to be precise, it is a dark elf spaceship that has been abandoned for more than a hundred centuries.

In the great war that shocked the universe that year, the leader of the dark elves, Malekis, saw that the dark elves were about to be defeated, and ordered all the damaged starships to be knocked to the ground in a way that both sides were defeated, in order to destroy the Asgardian Protoss army that had gained the advantage.

This did cause heavy casualties among the Asgardians, but it also buried the last vestiges of the Dark Elf army.

Listening to the howling wind in his ears, feeling the annihilation brought about by the passage of ten thousand years, and looking at the bones of his fellow dark elves scattered in the wasteland that were already fossils, the 'man' with the tall and pale face at the head was once again angry.

On the surface, this guy looks human.

If you look closely, you will find that his skin is gray and white, and his facial features are different from those of humans, his forehead is wider, the corners of his eyebrows seem to be inlaid with something, and the upper tips of a pair of ears are thin and narrow. A head of pale hair was combed back to the back of his head and formed a white whip that hung down to his waist.

He was dressed in a black robe, with only part of the leather armor exposed on the front of his body, and a ten-pointed star pattern with a demonic glow was inlaid on the chest of the leather armor.

He knelt down, pulled out a handful of lifeless black sand, and spoke in a deep voice in the Dark Elf, meaning something like this: "Look what I've left behind, Aghem! I can scarcely remember the days before the light." ”

The tall dark elf, who had been replaced as Aghem, walked over, with a burlier stature and a face that looked very black like a black man.

He placed a hand on the shoulder of the first dark elf: "Malekis, the continuation of our race is your precious legacy to future generations. ”

Malekith slammed the black sand in his hand to the ground and roared loudly!

"I'm going to give the Asgardians a taste of what we've suffered. ”

With the first roar, the black sand on the ground around him was blown away by the surging dark energy.

Killing and dancing, like a sandstorm!

"I'm going to get the aether back. ”

The desire in his heart further caused the dark element in his body to pour out, rolling up a category twelve hurricane. At this time, the ordinary dark elf guards standing in the distance could no longer stand and retreated again and again.

"I want to restore our world!"

Malekith raised his hands in the air, and with a burst of energy, the wreckage of the ruins around him was reduced to splinters, disintegrating in the dark wind.

"I'm going to put an end to this universe poisoned by light!"

With a furious declaration, the whole world of Vanaheim lost all other colors in an instant, leaving nothing in sight!

At this moment, it really looks like the Dark Lord Dormammu has arrived.

It's a pity that Malekith is more than one notch lower than Dormammu after all.

This darkness that enveloped the entire planet lasted only a moment, and Malekith fell to his knees, gasping for air.

His guards had long since been blown away, leaving only his most loyal general, Aghem, standing beside him and guarding him like a statue.

When his own king finished venting, Agham bowed deeply!

"I will swear to fulfill Your Majesty's wish. ”

"Go back first. ”

Back in Malekith's ship, the massive black cross ship has a crimson glow on its cruciform axis, which is eerie and ghostly. On the bridge, Aghem ushered in the most glorious moment in his heart......

Hundreds of elite dark elf warriors lined up in several rows to watch the gallant general.

Malekis and Agham stood facing each other, looking solemn.

"Aghem, have you thought about it? Once you start, you have at least five thousand years left to live, which will turn into fireworks and burn out in a very short time. ”

Aghem straightened his chest and abdomen, and his face was full of determination: "This is a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity." In the previous two celestial convergences, we failed to perceive the aether, so we had to give up that opportunity and sleep with shame! This time, we must not let go of this opportunity! This is the weakest moment of Asgard's defense!"

"I understand......" Malekith was a little reluctant to give up his most loyal general.

"I am willing to sacrifice myself, just as our people were willing to sacrifice themselves to defeat Asgard. ”