Bang!

The metal door of the metal container was directly knocked out by a huge fist, rolling in the air and rolling out a piercing whistle, forming a straight line towards Malekith. But before Malekith could make a move, the strange dark elf with horns beside him had flickered in front of him.

Bang!

There was another dull thump.

When the tumbling metal door was about to slam on the weird dark elf blocking the front, it was directly hammered by the weird dark elf with a fist on the side, and it directly showed a ninety-degree angle with the way it came, and was slapped to the side.

"Be careful, that's the dark warrior of the dark elf race, immensely powerful, very, very powerful!" Thor, who had already gotten up at this time, subconsciously shouted to remind Meng Ao.

"Is there a lot of power?" Meng Ao smiled.

With Meng Ao's words, the huge metal box that the metal door was smashed away suddenly and irregularly protruded, and under the tooth-sore and uncomfortable sound of metal tearing, the entire metal box body was torn apart like a can, like a roll of paper. A huge figure hunched over and ripped at the metal as it stepped out of the metal box.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the two parties on the field.

When he saw that huge figure, Thor subconsciously tightened the hammer of Thor, Mjournier, in his hand, while Malekith and the cursed warrior in front of him squinted slightly and raised their heads, as for the group of dark elf soldiers behind the two, there were rows of cold gasps.

As an Asgardian, Thor is much taller than most humans, but he is much inferior to the Cursed Warrior, and the Cursed Warrior is a little worse than the frost giants Thor has seen, but no matter which of the above, it is not as tall and burly as the monster that appeared in front of him!

That's a huge one. A giant with crimson, rough skin! He was as long and strong as an ape, with muscles exploding in arms, and was almost as tall as two cursed warriors combined. Just by virtue of his tall height and fierce appearance, it can easily make many people lose the heart to fight and resist to the end.

The fierceness and ugliness of his countenance, coupled with the circle of stitches around his neck, added a bit of evil to the giant. It also adds a bit of silliness. Standing on the field, it looked like a huge, deformed humanoid monster.

It walked out of the metal box with its bare feet, its skin rubbing against the torn metal fragments, its skin intact, not even white scratches, but the metal it had squeezed through was curly.

The giant stood on the wet lawn, his big fierce eyes staring at the rows of dark elf soldiers in front of him, his huge right hand raised and scratched his bare head. It's like a little itchy scalp, and it looks like I've just woken up from a deep sleep, and I can't figure out what is going on when I wake up. But it was clear that all the expressions and the sudden changes in his eyes could tell that he was interested in the little black people around him.

"What is he?" Thor blinked. The appearance of the giant in the ordinary crowd may be greatly alarmed and frightened, but for Thor and other well-informed people, the most they can do is to make them admire. But I won't be surprised to the point of losing my mind.

The height of the body is not absolutely related to combat effectiveness. Thor admits that the big guys may be in trouble, but he's been fighting for so many years. There are also quite a few big ones that are crushed. He's just interested in the guy Meng Ao moved out to save the scene. It's like the big eyes and giant coats of the Battle of Manhattan.

In Thor's eyes, the guys made by Meng Ao have a sense of a treasure trove.

"Goliath." Meng Ao flashed to the side of the crimson giant from the metal box, stretched out his hand and patted it, but he could only shoot the giant's calf, and the big guy stood in place obediently and let Meng Ao shoot. He even squatted down and handed a finger to Meng Ao for him to shake.

"Enough!" Evidently disgusted by the spectacle, Malekith stretched out a finger forward towards Thor, Meng'o. The big crimson man pointed and ordered the cursed warriors who were still in front of him, "Get rid of them." ”

The Cursed Warrior nodded, bowed, and flung his arms in a hurry!

Thor spun Mjournir, Thor's hammer, like a windmill, and then slammed it out, taking him straight and running with the cursed warrior, but in exchange for a swift dodge of the cursed warrior and a fan-like palm.

The Cursed Warrior grabbed Thor's arm and dragged him straight to the ground from mid-air, his ferocious fists and kicks coming upon Thor like a storm in an instant, knocking him staggering backwards. At such a close distance, such a fast attack, and a cursed warrior who was extremely good at hand-to-hand combat skills, Thor was directly stunned before he even had time to use Thor's hammer.

Thor's fist was grasped by the Cursed Warrior, followed by a chest strike and a headbutt, and the final punch slammed into Thor's face, sending him flying in a circle in mid-air. When he was done, the Cursed Warrior rubbed his wrists as if he had done something insignificant, and strode towards Meng Ao and the giants beside him.

Meng Ao patted the big man's leg again, and in his bewildered gaze, he snorted at the rapidly approaching cursed warrior. The big red man who looked silly and fierce immediately understood what Meng Ao meant, and his big feet sank, sinking deep into the lawn, and then his huge body slammed on the ground, stepping on a large footprint and heading straight for the cursed warrior who rushed up.

"Goliath!"

The giant roared like thunder. Although the voice that was squeezed out of the depths of his throat was not sharp and clear, with his tall and terrifying figure, it was like a behemoth ancient beast roaring angrily!

Boom!

The giant threw a condescending punch at the cursed warrior, and when the cursed warrior blocked it with his hand, the other arm hit the cursed warrior directly from below with a time difference, and the thick fist arm seemed to condense and disperse the air in an instant, and although the cursed warrior who was hit head-on did not fly out directly like Thor, he also staggered to his knees and slipped backwards for a long distance.

Thor, who flew back with Thor's hammer, happened to see this scene, and he had personally experienced the terrifying power of the cursed warrior, and he couldn't help muttering a sentence when he saw that the biochemical weapons made by Meng Ao could compete with the cursed warrior in terms of strength, and even had a slight upper hand.

"Giants are fierce." (To be continued......)