Chapter Seventy-Eight: Master Wang Yang's True Strength

Malekis's punch, with all his rage, went straight for Wang Yang.

It seemed that he was about to touch Wang Yang's punch, but the next moment he was suddenly flashed by Wang Yang.

Malekith also went from the initial madness to a little stunned.

You must know that he originally thought that this punch, the other party said that it was impossible to dodge.

After all, he had already used all his strength, and even the dark elves of the same system as him might not be able to dodge.

Now, however, it has been dodged by a mortal.

Malekith was furious, but before he could react, he saw the same punch smash quickly.

Boom!

Malekith, who missed the punch, also had no strength to dodge at all.

Malekith staggered back, his face angry and a little embarrassed.

The Dark Elves are also a very martial race, just like Asgard.

Martial prowess is a symbol of the dark elves, but now they have been punched by a mortal.

At this moment, Males can no longer be described as angry, but full of destruction.

"Damn mortals, damn mortals!"

"You can hit me, I'm the king of the dark elves!"

Malekith was very angry, in his opinion, mortals should not be able to defeat him, and they should not be able to hit him, but now Wang Yang actually hit him and made him retreat.

"It seems that the so-called dark elves have about the same power as me!"

Wang Yang muttered to himself, there shouldn't be much talent he can get to deal with, but with the help of the magic rune infrastructure and the replenishment of the physical body of cosmic energy, he can actually reach the same physique as a dark elf.

And such power cannot be compared to Hulk.

As for why he couldn't detect Hulk's talent.

I'm afraid it's because Hulk's talent isn't talent, it's because of gamma rays, and rage.

The angrier he gets, the more powerful he becomes.

So all he seems to be able to absorb is innate talent.

These thoughts flashed through Wang Yang's mind.

However, after hearing Wang Yang's words, Malekith was even more angry.

His nose was panting, and his eyes were staring at Wang Yan as if he was going to be eaten alive.

Wang Yang didn't care.

The strength of the dark elves may not be very good, but the ability to resist beatings must not be underestimated.

After all, Thor, the god of thunder, can even resist the power of the stars, and this dark elf is not much worse, if not comparable.

Now that he understood the situation of his physical body, he didn't bother to fight the dark elves again.

The flame light in his hand flowed, and a long sword was condensed in an instant.

The sacred sword of Emperor Weishan.

Before Malekis rushed up, Wang Yang had already taken the initiative to meet him, and the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan in his hand exuded a terrifying halo, which looked extremely gorgeous.

The sharp breath is even more breathtaking, which is terrifying.

Strange, who was next to him, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

It's obviously the same magic, but his magic looks relatively mediocre, is this someone else's magic?

Strange also attempts to wield the Divine Sword of the Vishandi.

It looks like an ordinary flaming sword.

Compared to the Divine Sword of Emperor Weishan in Wang Yang's hand, there is no comparison at all.

Although magic is practical, it seems that there is a big gap, and it makes him doubt life.

Obviously, when he was teaching, Mo Du already felt that he was already very good at wielding the Divine Sword of Emperor Weishan.

But why is there such a big difference with Wang Yang?

And in terms of power, it seems to be a huge difference?

Seeing Wang Yang holding the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan and constantly chasing Malekis to slash, Strange couldn't help but have a look of envy on his face.

Those dark elves couldn't help but be stunned by the scene of the quiz.

They hadn't seen their leader be so embarrassed.

With a sword slashing down.

A black smoke came out of Malekis's body, which was the phenomenon of the divine power in his body being evaporated.

Malekith could feel that the power of this flaming sword was terrifying and dangerous.

He didn't even dare to use his physical body to resist at all, he could only use the divine power he carried on his body to block and consume.

But it was enough to make him a little devastated.

What the hell is going on?

Why is there such a strong man in a place like the earth?

He is the king of the dark elves, and once fought against Odin, the lord of the Nine Realms.

Now he was actually pressed and beaten by a mortal.

This made Malekith a little angry and a little unwilling.

It's just that it's useless.

He was still being chased and slashed, and he could only dodge.

The magic that the dark elves are proud of is nothing to mention in the face of this flaming sword.

Just a simple sword was enough to cut off the magic weapon in his hand directly.

"How is that possible!"

"A mere mortal!"

Malekith really couldn't imagine why such a terrifying powerhouse could be born on an earth.

And he has lived for thousands of years, and he has seen a lot of all kinds of powerful weapons.

Whether it's Odin's Gungnir's Eternal Spear, or the Ice Giant's Ancient Ice Coffin!

These artifacts are incredibly powerful.

However, the magic weapon in front of him, which was formed purely by magic condensation, actually had such terrifying power.

Malekith could not and could not imagine at all, he simply felt that his worldview was refreshed.

"Enough!"

Being chased and beaten by a human, even Malekith was a little unbearable, and roared angrily.

The dark power on his body erupted directly, causing Wang Yang to take a few steps back.

"Damn mortals!"

"You deserve to die in front of me!"

Malekith was furious and stared at Wang Yang viciously.

"I'm a little surprised, how did you dark elves hold out for so long!"

If the power of these dark elves was only so powerful, it is estimated that Odin should have been shot by Odin a long time ago and the entire dark elf group should have been wiped out.

Could it be that Odin had no ambition when he fought these dark elves?

But no matter what, Wang Yang couldn't let these dark elves continue to be so arrogant in their Kama Taj.

As he spoke, Wang Yang's left hand shook, the ring of Raggadol appeared in his hand, and the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan in his right hand went straight towards the dark elf.

As he moved, the entire mirror space moved and tumbled at this moment.

The people in the entire space felt as if the world was being controlled by a terrifying existence.

Even Strange stood on end, standing still.

Cold sweat slowly dripped down at this time.

Although Strange knew that Wang Yang was powerful, he didn't expect Wang Yang to be so powerful.

"Is this the true strength of Master Wang Yan?"