By this time, the man had already gotten up, and Elliot continued: "This is our King of Asgard, His Highness Hainir. ”

"Hello, Your Highness Hainir."

Because the other party is also a four-star, in this era, he is also a god, so he just politely gave Yang Zheng a salute.

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "Hello." ”

After the introductions of the two sides, Elliot continued: "Second Highness, let's wait one more night tonight, and tomorrow morning, when the space begins to shrink, we will go to the Grand Canyon.

Otherwise, if we wait until the space shrinks to the point where we act, it will not be good if we are delayed halfway.

Moreover, the further back you wait, the greater the chance of encountering a strange beast that has been driven over.

These were explained by His Majesty before leaving.

It's just that Your Majesty doesn't know yet, Second Highness, you are also coming to the atrium, otherwise you shouldn't have set off early. ”

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "That's it, by the way, the people I brought, you can also settle down."

Also, I see that there are nearly five hundred people here, and since you can become an official berserker, you should be familiar with the process.

Try to organize it as much as possible, don't ask for a lot of order in the battle, at least tomorrow to hurry, and there will be no chaos. ”

Eliot nodded and said, "I know Second Highness, do I need to set up a tent for you?" ”

Yang Zheng shook his head, flipped over with his hand, and threw a mini tent on the ground, and the tent instantly became larger.

Seeing this, Elliot stopped asking.

After all, Yang Zheng's reputation as a forging master is outside.

......

After more than ten years of training, Elliott is still relatively talented.

Early the next morning, he had completed the preliminary arrangements, and although it was still messy, he was barely able to do it in order.

Five hundred ancient earthlings, hunting space tourism project, officially launched.

Yang Zheng, the leader of the hand-shaking group, took the two Tutankhamun brothers, as well as the black panther, and the five people of the Teng Snake Sacrifice were in front of the team, leading the way, following Odin's route, towards the canyon.

Because these five hundred people are almost the vast majority of the extraordinary forces of the current Marvel Earth, they are all considered the elite of the Venerables.

Therefore, although the team was in disarray, there was no chaos.

In addition, the route forward is a flat meadow, although the weeds are deep, but it is very flat.

And, two days ago, after being trampled on by 5,000 people in Asgard, the opening was quite smooth.

For two days in a row, because of the size of the team and the fact that Odin had killed a wave in front of him, there was no big mess.

On the third day, when the canyon was shaking, the black panther walking in front of the team suddenly possessed and climbed down, and instantly transformed into a giant black leopard.

"Roaring ......"

He let out a loud roar at the empty road ahead.

Under the puzzled gaze of everyone, blood-colored threads smaller than hair began to appear in the air in front of them.

Silk threads seem to pass through the trees on both sides of the road, tangling and blocking the way.

Yang Zheng frowned, and the golden silk thread in his hand wrapped around a branch and threw it forward.

When the branch touched the blood-colored thread, it was directly cut into several pieces, and instantly turned into a pile of ashes.

"Heh, is there still poison or curse?" Yang Zheng whispered.

Five hundred people, none of them are rookies, and this instantaneous change has all entered a state of alert.

In front of the team, Yang Zheng and several four-star leaders were also on guard.

In the woods, a one-horned wolf jumped out, staring at Yang Zheng with a faint look in his eyes, to be precise, at Tutankhamun, who was carrying a coffin beside Yang Zheng.

"It's you, what, you want something exciting?" Tutankhamun looked at the one-horned wolf and said with a smile.

A cold glint flashed in the wolf's eyes, and he ignored Tutankhamun.

Seeing this, Tutankhamun smiled strangely, and the golden golden scarab beetle behind him flowed out like flowing water.

Spreading towards the one-horned giant wolf, the one-horned giant wolf instantly exploded like a cat and floated.

"Haha......"

Behind him, Nicholas couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Blood poison, it seems that you are getting less and less courageous."

With Nicholas's laughter, the numerous red silk threads instantly retracted, condensing into a humanoid creature beside the one-horned giant wolf's blood poison.

She has the general shape of a person, well, the upper body.

The lower body is a worm tail, a milky white worm tail, which looks like a silkworm.

The facial features bear the symbol of an insect, and there are two whiskers on the head, like antennae.

Blood Poison's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the golden scarab on the ground and said, "Then I'll leave these things to you, Blood Silkworm." ”

"Hehe, yes." The voice of the blood silkworm was very sharp and harsh, and it could barely be heard as a female voice.

At this time, below the two of them, a huge praying mantis slowly emerged, with two knife arms, flashing with blood-colored cold light.

The praying mantis does not have wings on its back, but a blood-red carapace, which should be very hard depending on its luster.

With the last praying mantis, the blood knife appeared, and in front of the team, several people were a little dignified.

Because, except for the giant wolf blood poison, the other two are all five-star.

The huge gap in cultivation is not something that can be made up by the number of people, on the contrary, if there are too many people, it is still a burden.

These two monsters were found by the one-horned giant wolf blood poison in the past few days.

At this time, the black panther in front spoke: "I'm blocking the praying mantis on the ground, two in the sky, and I'll hand it over to a few of you."

Those people in the back are fighting by their own means, and they can't beat me anyway. ”

The Snake Priest spoke, "We can trap and deal with that wolf." ”

Yang Zheng was directly speechless, so, the five-star ghost animal blood silkworm belongs to him?

One by one, you really look up to me, the god-king of Asgard!

This allocation seems really reasonable!

What's more, I don't need holy light and faith, my highest combat power is only a pseudo-four-star!

Yang Zheng shook his head, this cliff can't be beaten, otherwise, before the decisive battle, he will have to use faith, which is a huge loss.

Yang Zheng took a look at the Grand Canyon, which was already close in front of him, shook his head, and said, "Assemble." ”

The Black Panther and Teng Snake both turned their heads to look at Yang Zheng in confusion, but the Elliott and the Asgardian soldiers did not hesitate for the slightest.

Asgardian soldiers, loyalty, and obedience to orders on the battlefield are not questionable.

Each of them brought their own team, and five hundred people were crowded in a mess, barely assembled.

"Yo, what are you doing here, do you want to give food to the concubine." Sky, the blood silkworm sneered piercingly.

Yang Zheng turned his head and saw that Tutankhamun had also finished collecting the golden scarab, and the three beasts on the opposite side still hadn't made a move.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Bye-bye!" ”

After that, a huge portal appeared at the feet of everyone in an instant, and five hundred people leaked in an instant.