This scene rightfully attracted the attention of the Asgardian guards.

It was too late, and the bright red light began to spread like lava down his strong arm. The scorched temperature spread violently, and this was no joke, even others could see through the few gaps in the armor that the skin and flesh on the surface of Aghem's body had been scorched.

What's even more terrifying is his size, his already very burly figure swelled further, from two and a half meters to three meters tall at once.

The next moment, everyone in the entire Divine Prison felt the ground throb slightly. This is not an earthquake, Asgard condenses the earth element with divine power, and it is a vast enclave that exists in the void. There are no planets below the earth, and there is no core of the earth.

But this shock really made the entire Divine Prison shake.

Many prisoners fell to the ground unsteadily, but the guards in the prison performed much better, stumbling and settling down. There was no guard drawing his sword, because since the creation of the Divine Prison, there has been no escape in the past 10,000 years.

The guards instinctively thought it was some powerful prisoner making a fuss.

No one cares about people elsewhere anymore.

All eyes were on the innermost cell where the new prisoner had arrived.

The four inmates, who had already been frightened, frantically slapped the divine barrier of the cell. Their ridiculous actions only disguised Aghem's actions later.

Agm twitched desperately, a terrible roar coming from his bulging body, no doubt pregnant with some terrible power.

"Giggle!" the skeletal roar was like the roar of an ancient beast that had just woken up from its long sleep.

Sometime is approaching.

The loud bang has already alarmed the entire Divine Hell. A guard slapped the magic array on the wall, and suddenly a rapid alarm sounded throughout the Golden Palace, alarming Odin, who was dealing with political affairs in the Golden Palace, and Thor, who had just returned,

Inside the prison cell, the swollen body of Agm appeared with a curling red light, and these lines resembled a volcano bursting out, and the lines were the mouths that spewed lava.

In the next second, a dazzling red light poured out of Aghem's body.

The bodies of the three inmates exploded in an instant, and they were swallowed up by the black smoke that boiled like hot porridge, and they lost their voice.

General Aghem...... It's time to call him Agm the Cursed Warrior.

He shone with a glow like hot lava, and every inch of his veins was scorched by the cursed power of the super-high temperature.

"Whoa—whoa—ah—" A muffled roar squeezed out of his throat, which had not yet been completely destroyed.

It hurts so much.

This pain, beyond the imagination of mortals, drove him to go crazy and pound the floor with his fists.

One, two, three......

Not even an entire mothership could knock out of a pothole on the hard ground, and it was suddenly punched with a few deep fist marks.

When the first guards arrived, they saw a dying prisoner pressed against a golden barrier by a cursed warrior.

The prisoner's strong life force only caused him further pain, and if he died in the first wave of the cursed energy explosion, perhaps it would be true happiness for him, at least not to be used as a battering ram to smash into the divine power barrier.

"Bang, bang, click—" Until the skull shattered and the brains burst out, they couldn't shake the barrier in the slightest.

The first guards to arrive were stunned and looked at each other, it was certainly a problem to kill the prisoners, they couldn't open the barrier and let the only big man left, right?

The Dark Elves have ever made the choice for them.

Without any fancy, the fist containing the power of the curse slammed into the barrier.

"Boom—"

Crisp sound!

But it's more like the roar of hell's gates opening!

The two guards almost peeed out.

The highly concentrated fragments of divine power exploded into scattered fragments, and disappeared in mid-air.

No one has ever used the most elite soldiers as jailers, and the guards here are of average quality.

However, no good Asgardian soldier lacks courage.

The glory of the Aesir Protoss drove them to die in the charge even if they died.

The warrior on the right let out a loud shout, the sword in his hand blooming with azure divine light, a standard slash, aimed at the gap between the left shoulder armor and the breastplate of the cursed warrior, which was theoretically a flaw.

Not to be outdone, the warrior on the left stabbed forward with his long sword and coordinated with his companion to make a flanking attack.

Their movements were not inconvenient, and strangely, at that moment, the cursed warriors were completely sent to their blades.

There is no way to hesitate, hesitation will die faster.

With hope and courage, the two Asgardian warriors attacked head-on with a resolute look, and then were jammed by both swords, not by armor, but by charred skin.

Don't break the defense!

Shocked in their hearts, the two of them wanted to retreat, but unfortunately it was too late.

Their bodies actually seemed to be attracted by some strange force, and they flew over, and their necks were pressed against each other's big hands.

There is no blood spatter, there is more brutal life extraction.

In the blink of an eye, the two guards had become human stems, and their once upright faces had no moisture at all, like old bark.

Their defeat seemed to be taken for granted.

In just an instant, the situation in the prison was divided.

The second group arrived, and the guards who witnessed the scene turned pale and stunned, but they did not retreat - until this moment, the guards still did not choose to give up their duties.

They followed in the footsteps of their companions.

When more than a dozen dried corpses fell to the ground, it was all a foregone conclusion.

The terrifying thing about the Cursed Warrior is that while it has greatly strengthened its strength, it has not lost its mind, unlike the legendary berserkers who fight without distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy. The only drawback is that the life passes too fast, and the health is burned and it will be over, so Agham prefers to use the method of sucking out the opponent's life force, even if the absorbed life force is a drop in the bucket, it is better than not replenishing it.

Agm punched a barrier of divine power, and released a large number of prisoners in a few strokes.

The prisoners who can be held in Asgard are selected prisoners, who are not only powerful, but also representative. When they were sent here, they knew they were going to die.

Anyway, it's death horizontally and vertically, so it's better to get out!

Without Aghem's instigation, they launched a Banzai charge on their own, charging towards the garrison that had rushed to the Divine Prison.

The fighting, after Aghem smashed the door to the arsenal where their weapons were stored, became even more brutal.

The arsenal is placed near the prison because the prison is also connected to the gladiatorial arena, which is considered a dragon design. This time, the Asgardians were shooting themselves at Tintin.

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