The Slayer in stocky armor, like a terrifying demon god who came out of the lava hell, casually lifted a steel car and threw it with all his might!

Buried in the rubble, Thor crossed his hands and blocked his head, and the black Chevrolet roared down, and the fuel tank exploded, igniting the spark with a loud bang.

The Slayer of Life, who burns the fire of life, has twice the strength of Thor, and even the invincible Mjairnir can fly, completely forming a crushing situation.

With the strength of his legs, the Slayer named Argorim burst into cracks in the hard ground under his feet, and with a bang, the burly figure jumped into the air, and then smashed into the ground with great speed!

He picked up the fallen Thor, and his heavy fist bombarded like a torrential rain, and the prince of Asgard, who accidentally fell into the wind for a while, had to parry in embarrassment and barely hold on.

In a short period of time, in the violent offensive of the Doom Slayer, he ended up with a blue nose and swollen face, and he was embarrassed and miserable.

Thor stretched out his palm, summoning Mjölnir, the atmosphere roaring, the waves churning, and the blazing white electric light like a python wound around the metal warhammer.

Thor's hammer flung into the Slayer's chest with heavy force, and the burly figure smashed into the shops behind him like a cannonball, passing through several buildings before it could stop.

"Son of Odin, just a little bit of strength?"

The DOOM Slayer propped up the sunken car with both hands and strode as he strored, the dark red crystals in his body disintegrating, the fire of life burning even more vigorously, and the power of the rage poured out endlessly.

On the other side, Thor shook the hammer, and it slammed out like a sharp straight line, tearing through the viscous waves of air, and the piercing explosions were connected in a string.

With a blazing white lightning, Mjolnir slammed into the Slayer's body, his hands holding the whizzing Mjolnir. The violent momentum froze for a moment, and then the ground sank, the masonry shattered like soft mud in an instant, the whole street trembled, and the waves of air rushed out like a frenzy!

"Darkness consumes everything! You can't resist! ”

The Slayer's gruffled sounds, like gravel grinding.

The thick hands held the heavy Mjörnir, and the turbulent force like a mountain and sea was released, pushing away the electric and haunting Thor's hammer little by little, and then clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it on Thor's shoulder!

Even with the strong bodies of the Asgardians, they could not withstand such a violent blow, and the red cloak rolled and carried Thor's body across several blocks before stopping.

"No one can stop me until my life comes to an end."

The DOOM Slayer stepped away and returned to Malekith, leaving him with little time to protect the Great Leader and recover the Aether Particle.

"Where the hell is it?"

Malekith muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion.

It stands to reason that once the aether particles are awakened, it is impossible to lose the signal, especially at important moments when celestial bodies converge.

The leader of the Dark Elves looked up at the night sky, and a huge vortex opened up on the dark canopy, in which a soft light lit up, like a stairway to heaven, causing many to think that a miracle had descended.

"Are you making trouble in New York, with my consent?"

A loud voice rang out from high in the air, and eight steel armors in different libues hovered above, surrounding Malekith and the DOOM Slayer, raising their mechanical arms and the pulse cannon ready to fire.

"Wow, it's been a long time since I've seen Thor, I heard that you've become a diplomatic ambassador to Asgard, Your Royal Highness the Prince."

Tony's voice echoed through the speakers in the night sky, and he was working on a new generation of nanotechnology before receiving an urgent message from S.H.I.E.L.D. to send out the Iron Legion.

Thor, the god of thunder, who was violently knocked away, walked out of the building in embarrassment, and Mjörnir returned to his hand, he stared at the burly Doom Slayer, and did not expect that the cutting-edge combat power of the dark elves had such a strong strength.

Malekith sensed the aether particles, and the vague fluctuations seemed to be playing hide and seek, appearing and disappearing, so that he could not grasp the exact direction.

"Now raise your hands and crouch down with your head in your hands...... As aliens, we don't have an extradition treaty, so let's stay in prison for the rest of our lives......"

Tony saw that he was in control of the situation, so he began to chatter, and not far away, many superheroes who had disappeared because of the Superhero Registration Act also appeared.

Spider-Man was lying on the glass wall of a skyscraper, and the figure of the Punisher was found on the street at the other end, and Johnny Thunderbolt in the Fantastic Four hovered above the night sky, eager to show off his skills, and the heavy stone man strode forward, and the corner of the street was reduced to ruins, flashing several street heroes.

They all seem to be waiting for their time, gearing up to stop this crisis, as if they want everyone to see that the era of superheroes is not over.

And just above the tall building near this neighborhood, a strange guy with a double knife on his back and a tight red and black uniform is holding a large bucket of popcorn and eating it with relish, and his mouth is still full of words.

"Boss, why don't you say they fight? Standing there posing? Gaffers and photographers in place! Come on, come on, aim at that blond guy, the guy with the hammer! ”

"The props team checks the microphone! Camera No. 1 moves half a centimeter to the left, the sound engineer prepares to listen to the sound, and the extras are all in place! Okay, hand the mic to Tony-Big ...... Oh no, Stark! ”

"The make-up artist and costume artist are leaving, the camera is fixed, those two alien friends, please start your show......"

Deadpool chews popcorn and plays the role of a schizophrenic dialogue, and he carries a Sony camera in his hand and staggers at the stagnant atmosphere of the neighborhood battlefield.

"Be quiet, Wade. Otherwise, I'll have Dr. Connors do you a minor operation. Sean, who quietly walked up to the observation deck, made a gesture of sewing his mouth tight.

This chattering mercenary has long been a special security guard for Ambrera, and his self-healing factor is an important research project in the Tower of Babel.

Shaun looked not far away, superheroes appeared, and Malekith and the DOOM Slayer were surrounded and the battle was fierce.

The DOOM Slayer Argorim protected Malekith, although he was the leader of the Dark Elves, but the latter's combat ability was not excellent, and he relied more on command ability and noble bloodlines to sit in this position.

Eight pieces of steel armor suspended in the air opened fire in unison, but the DOOM Slayer jumped up, dismantled eight pieces, and tore the parts to pieces, but fortunately, Tony himself was remotely commanded from the Stark Mansion and did not rush to the battlefield himself.

The DOOM Slayer roars and slams his fist into Thor's Myornir, sending it flying! The Punisher, who then followed, was reduced to a supporting role in the battle, wandering outside the battle, occasionally firing to create opportunities for his teammates to attack.

The invulnerable Luke Cage was directly kicked to the ground, and the alien warrior wearing a hideous helmet, like a powerful Titan, and Spider-Man, who was flying around, was hit by a car he lifted, and the fireballs of Thunderbolt Johnny hit the opponent's hard armor, only splashing a dim spark.

At the same time, dozens of helicopter gunships took the lead in flying to the scene, hundreds of pillars of light were projected down, and the mighty Doom Slayer raised its head, and a group of tall elite warriors slid down the black ropes, wearing liquid armor and equipped with energy weapons, and jumped down from a low altitude.

A team of nearly fifty people, through various tactics ordered by the commander, firmly contained the DOOM Slayer, each playing a different role. The superheroes who arrive first become passers-by and can only provide support on the sidelines.

The strongest warrior among the dark elves, although they have strong strength and incomparably strong defense, but under the firepower of some soldiers, the energy storm covers every inch of the opponent's foothold.

Argorim was like a beast trapped in a cage, the weak Midgardians, like flies buzzing in their ears, thousands of beams intertwined into a large net, although they could not hurt themselves for the time being, but they stopped the assault.

Steel cones were cast all around, intertwined with electricity and light, energy was activated, and a strong gravitational field rose, making it even more difficult for the DOOM Slayer to move an inch, he had to block the dense offensive while protecting Malekith beside him, the original abundant strength was like flowing water, gradually evaporated by the blazing sun, and the pain and exhaustion hit his heart at the same time.

Suddenly, the energy storm subsided, and a disgraced Malekith stepped out from behind the DOOM Slayer, and in the invisible void, dark red light flickered faintly, like a surging blood wave.

The red torrent tumbles and changes, as if there is an endless world of ups and downs, and devastating fluctuations are like a great tide, roaring!

"Aether ......"

Malekith muttered, and his whole body was immersed in the torrent of aether particles, and the illusory image was distorted, like a burning flame, scorching his mind.

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