Pan Sen's eyes were red, and his anger was high, and at first glance he looked more vicious than a beast.

"I hate the look in your eyes!" Malekith said, and then slammed his fist on the giant shield, and the powerful force burst into layers of ripples in the air, and the seemingly indestructible and flashing shield of the giant shield actually let out a crisp cracking sound!

A flash of shock flashed in Pan Sen's already blood-red eyes, and his body retreated sharply, and the giant shield fell apart the moment he let go of his hand. However, this did not make him flinch in the slightest, and his feet turned slightly on the ground like the wind before turning back again, and the spear in his hand swung out pieces of afterimage in an instant.

The tip of the spear kept flickering with cold light, and a wave of energy filled it, and with Pan Sen's brute force, it actually squeezed out the air in front of him!

This move was as fast as a sea of mountains, and Malekith was slightly surprised when he saw this, but he didn't expect that this warrior who obviously came to die had this strength.

Asgard's weapons were obviously made of special metal and had strange energy attached to them, at least with Malekith's superior strength, he didn't dare to easily block the edge. I saw that his body was short, and the whole person suddenly turned into a puff of black mist, and countless spear shadows kept shuttling in the black mist, but the untouched feel made Pan Sen's heart sink.

"The speed and power are good, but it's a pity, the accuracy is poor!" The playful smile echoed in Pan Sen's ears with the voice, and suddenly there was a sharp pain under the ribs, the muscles were torn, the internal organs were **, and a mouthful of blood gushed out so simply.

The shadow of the spear in the sky dissipated in an instant, and Pan Sen knelt on one knee, an irresistible weakness spreading throughout his body. This is a natural protective mechanism for the body after a serious injury, and this near-paralysis only occurs when a major blow occurs. If it was treated in time, it would be fine, but Pan Sen reversed the state with his will, and turned around with a spear sweep.

A violent whistling rang out, and the spear sent a shadow of light in the air, but it failed to leave any scars on Malekith's body. Malekith only stepped back slightly, and then staggered the tip of the spear by the slightest margin. That calmness fell into Ian's eyes, and he couldn't help but despair, this was not a difficult avoidance, but a flirtation that he was comfortable with ease and even unwilling to waste a trace of strength.

"It's not a good move, it seems that your spear technique is limited to the simple level. Hum! When it comes to the art of fighting, the Asgardians are so far from us dark elves! After saying this set of mocking words, Malekith looked back at the pillar of light that was still flickering, and there were two figures swaying back and forth! In his heart, he said directly to Pan Sen: "You have wasted too much of my time, so let you see how to use the spear!" ”

The surging black mist erupted as the words fell, and Malekith just waved his hand slightly, and the black mist quickly converged into sharp spears. Pan Sen was startled, and the spear in his hand spun wildly, and the light and shadow were connected like a shield that could not be splashed by water, trying to block these sharp black spears.

Ding Ding Ding! A series of metallic resonances, almost at the moment of contact, Pan Sen began to collapse in the whole line. Malekith didn't say anything big, and every blow of his black spear hit the weakness of Panson's spear, making it impossible for him to maintain his swing.

Puff puff! Blood flowers bloomed, bright red dyed the ground in front of him red in an instant, and the black spears pierced and nailed Pan Sen to the ground like a cactus covered with spikes.

Seeing this, Sana and Ian sighed in unison and closed their eyes helplessly. Pray for a brave warrior, not for his survival, but for his afterlife to be free from illness and pain!

"Humph! If you don't think you can do it, mere mortals shouldn't wave their weapons at God. Malekith was as proud as ever, and when he turned around, he easily reassured Panson.

The pillar of light had become faster and faster, and Malekith had a bad premonition in his heart, which made him speed up again and rush towards the pillar of light, but suddenly there was a roar behind him, and the biting chill made his vest hairs stand on end, and he didn't want to turn into a black mist to avoid this lightning blow.

While! Rumble!

The spear flew through and pierced into the mountain, and a distant roar made the whole mountain tremble, and the spear actually pierced through the mountain and burst on the other side!

Malekith looked back with a gloomy face, but saw Panson's blood-red eyes staring at him, and his hands steadily pulled out the black spears from his body.

"If you stay obediently, you might be able to survive!" Malekith's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent in it even caused the air to drop a few degrees.

This killing intent made Ian and Sana on the side only feel stiff all over, but it had no effect on Panson, because his killing intent was no less than that of Malekith. And he began to speak, who had been bored and fighting, very simply, but with the intention of killing, "The hatred of taking his wife is not shared!" ”

Big gossip! Super big gossip! Could it be that this reckless man actually has a glamorous wife that the king of the dark elves can also look at?

The fire of gossip ignited in his chest dispelled the coldness in an instant, and Ian looked at Sana with bright eyes, "Who is Captain Panson's wife?" He was able to ...... Malekith"

Before Ian's words were finished, Malekith had already smiled suddenly: "I see, women rarely kill, but it just so happened that I killed a female warrior yesterday, it seems that one of your legion commanders!" ”

At this point, Pan Sen was furious again, and rushed towards him like crazy. And Ian on the side was also afraid, and he had been so hated for taking his wife for a long time. Fortunately, I didn't finish talking just now, otherwise these two goods wouldn't have torn themselves up in anger!

"Captain Pan Sen's wife is the only female warrior among the ten army leaders, and after this battle, she has even accumulated enough battle merits to exchange for godhead! It's just a pity that yesterday on the frontal battlefield, she led her subordinates deep into the hinterland and collided with Malekis. It was at that time that we learned of Malekith's plan, and she was killed by Malekith after sending this information back! Sana's eyes were full of sorrow, and there were even tears flowing in them.

Ian was silent when he heard this, and looked at Pan Sen again, no wonder he had changed so much when they met twice before and after. This is simply a berserker who can't bear the pain of losing his wife and is extremely mad!

It's just that the gap in strength can't be made up by emotion, and Pan Sen's crazy punches are disorderly, although they are full of strength, but Malekith blocked all his attacks with just one hand.

Malekith sneered, "The strenuous exercise has dried your blood, your strength is getting weaker and weaker!" If you don't have fresh tricks, you're dead! ”

Pan Sen didn't respond, he just swung his fists at him, no matter the pain or the blood, all he thought was to punch him.

Pan Sen's eyes seemed to have no reason except for the blood-red killing intent, as if he could only rely on his will to support him now. Seeing this state in Malekis's eyes, he couldn't help but pout his lips mockingly, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to perform another killing move.

"Hey! Little white face, watch grandpa teach you to be a man! ”

A not-so-swift sound of breaking through the air came from behind his head, and sounded in Malekith's ears along with Ian's childish childish taunt.

Malekith was furious, and he could even think that the little kid must have thrown shoes or something that didn't threaten. As a fart people, how dare you mock the great King of the Dark Elves? Who can bear this?

Gently pushing aside Panson's already weaker and weaker attack, he looked back, he didn't want the mess to touch his body.

Rumble! The fluorescent particles spread rapidly, and a tiny black hole suddenly appeared in mid-air!

Malekith was shocked, even if he was a god, he had to obey the laws of the universe, and the strong suction instantly enveloped his whole body.

"Ahh Imp, I'm going to kill you! Malekith roared in the sky.

Ian sneered, "You'd better wait until you come back from the black hole before ......" His words suddenly held back, and reality once again refreshed his three views.

Malekis's body sank slightly, his teeth clenched, and he actually stopped his body with this horse-like movement!

Those two thighs were like tree roots deep into the ground, no matter how strong the suction was, it couldn't shake it, and Ian was stunned for a while. "No wonder such a powerful weapon is only issued to small soldiers, and it is not good to dare to deal with masters!"

Although Ian's words were full of laughter and tears, there was no disappointment at all. That's God, after all! He had already thought of this possibility when he threw the space grenade. He didn't expect a grenade to take out a god, all he hoped for was to give Pan Sen a chance, a chance to punch him! Even if it didn't work, it seemed that this grenade was extra useful!

Malekith was furious, because he was injured, and although the strong suction brought by the black hole was not enough to pull him into it, the powerful power still hurt him, and it hurt the face he cared about the most!

The eyes rolled slightly, and pieces of white skin slowly detached from the face under the action of gravity, entering the black hole and being ground into powder. The hideous and terrifying flesh and red fruit fruit was exposed to the air, and even had a tendency to spread to the entire face.

"Who made your head the closest to the black hole! It's kind enough to help you get plastic surgery! Ian's taunt came again.

Hearing the violent roar, Malekith frantically swung his fist at the black hole!

Bang! Rumble!

The violent air wave exploded, and Ian's weak body was directly blown away by more than ten meters of meat. The ground seemed to be plowed alive, and the space finally returned to calm after a ripple, and the black hole disappeared!

"I'm going to kill you!" Malekith, who was only half of his face left, walked towards Ian with a fierce glint in his eyes.

Ian was obviously frightened by this guy's momentum, and couldn't move at all, crying in his heart, "Do you want to be so cruel? You're actually GM, how can you have such a bug ability! ”

Malekith's swift approach suddenly paused, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before rose behind him, and he looked back in shock.

It was a fist, a fist that Pan Sen couldn't have been more ordinary, but he felt a crisis in this fist!

Rumble! The fist was inescapably in the middle of the chest, and layers of visible ripples spread throughout Malekith's body. I saw him glaring at Pan Sen in disbelief, but Pan Sen showed a row of white teeth stained with blood and smiled: "I finally hit you!" ”