Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 99 Twelve Cursed Warriors

"No, this is impossible."

Kiel, whose eyes were full of incredible, tossed and turned around and examined every part of the Foreshadowing body. As one of his close comrades who had fought side by side with Cotian, Kiel knew every feature of him.

"Impossible..."

After checking over and over again, what was finally received was the follow-up where Kiel sat down on the ground in depressed manner.

No matter how many times he checked it or how many times he wanted to deny it, his hands and eyes kept telling him: the corpse in front of him was indeed Cotian, who had been close to him.

Closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, and Kiel's mind suddenly appeared in his mind, who had sent himself into the isolation room before, his name was also Cotian.

After a brief inspection, Kiel's experience made him initially determine that the death of the body was twenty days ago, that is, before Cotian left the station. At that time, the commander of the station was still Kiel Martha.

Under his nose, he killed his former comrades and even took away his face...

"Cotian is the adjutant of His Highness Hela, that is to say, the enemy's target is His Highness Hela..." Kiel suddenly stood up, bent down and hugged the already stiff body in his arms, and walked out of this room he had never seen before.

He didn't know why the enemy did not deal with his body after killing Cotian who was eating barbecue, nor did he know if this was just a trap set by the enemy, so that they could take action to get rid of Cotian themselves. He only knew that His Highness Heira, the future heir to the throne of Asgard, may be in danger.

He has this responsibility and must remind her.

Kiel, holding the formless corpse, walked to the ground with a serious expression. He wanted to use the communication equipment in the station to contact Hela, but the ice crystal world and dense pits at his eyes made his eyes look even more serious. He saw blood, broken weapons, broken armor, and the tomb built by Hela himself. He just didn't see a complete building, and the location of the command hall had even been razed to the ground.

"When I come back, I will personally escort you into the Valhalla in Asgard."

Standing next to the only tombstone with Asgardian words, Kiel reads every word and reads it very carefully.

【His Highness Hela…】

Kiel clenched his fists, dug another hole next to the grave built by Hela, and buried the body he brought out.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Wat Alheim, West, coordinates 361.250.

The huge group of warships was like a huge blunt knife, cutting the dim skyline bit by bit.

The Zitari reconnaissance team of the five-man tribe staged a high-altitude free fall movement under the gaze of theother, exploring the terrain after landing smoothly.

"According to the history of our Asgard, the ether particles have long been sealed by my grandfather, the former king of Asgard. But from the previous situation, I don't know what method Malekis, who returned to Wat Alheim after the recovery, had used it. My grandfather's seal, which allowed him to use some of the ether particles through the seal."

Above the main ship, Hela looked at the boundless dark world outside the window, and combined with Malekis' previous performance, he expressed his own speculation.

Hela has always been very clear between official and private affairs. She wants Malekis to pay the price, and the best choice is to truly form an alliance with Beckett.

"We must defeat Malekis before the etheric particles are completely unblocked, otherwise neither of our goals will be achieved." Malekis with the etheric particles in hand is the complete body. I am afraid that only her father Odin can completely match it for the nine generations today.

Beckett, sitting in the control chair, turned a deaf ear and placed "Asgard History Compulsory III" in front of him, reading it at an extremely fast speed.

He was not interested in the historical changes of Asgard, and only wanted to read about the content of the Dark Elves of Watt-Alheim. But the records of the Dark Elves of this book are all interspersed with a few paragraphs in a single chapter, so Beckett could only read all the way and look for valuable clues in the limited space.

Theother, holding a scepter, wanted to remind Beckett that they had arrived at their destination, but the next second, the warship was suddenly attacked.

Even though the battleship group controlled by Woz opened its energy shield in time, the ship still shook slightly, rescuing Beckett from the irritable ocean of learning. He threw the book that made him feel hurt, and Beckett raised his eyes:

"Woz."

"His Highness Beckett, the energy composition of the attacker is the same as the dark elf named Elord before, which contains the isotope of the Infinity Stone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the main screen on the battleship had already projected the ground.

All the Zita Swiss soldiers sent by theother fell to the ground, their bodies separated, and the mechanical elements burst all over the ground. The dark elves' troops took a stance of being ready. The generals in charge were covered with pitch-black armor, and they could not see clearly. They rode a ferocious alpaca with a huge body under their crotch.

"Dark Elf, is it a regular army?" Beckett's eyes flashed on the chair, and Haila, who was leaning against the bed, frowned. She was a little uncertain about what state the general in the head was in.

"My name is Ur, one of the twelve cursed warriors under the Dark Elf King. I have been waiting for you here for a long time at the command of the king."

"I know you can hear what I'm talking about, so, come down."

"I will tear you apart with my own hands."

Ur, who was completely unable to see his face on the screen, had endless murderous intent in his tone, and the sheep horns of the giant beast under his crotch emitted a bloodthirsty red light!

"Curse Warrior?"

Beckett on the battleship chewed this noun that he had never heard of before, and his fingers were lightly pointed at Ur and his army on the ground, which had no defense system protection at all.

What kind of fancy names are just a shot?

"His Highness Beckett, no. This place has extremely rich Infinity Stone isotopes, and our artillery fire cannot penetrate their defenses." Woz's prompt reminder made Beckett stop his finger, which was only one step away from the launch key.

"The rich isotope? Here are the ether particles?" Beckett frowned when he heard this.

"Unsure, Woz cannot scan. His Highness Beckett, this must be confirmed by you."

There was a hint of unprecedented aggrievance in Woz's voice.

When did it hit so many nails?

This cannot be scanned, and that cannot be scanned. If this continues, it will not be called His Highness Beckett's good helper at all.

Woz felt the crisis, especially when a theother appeared next to Beckett.

[That guy...] Haila leaned against the window and frowned.

"Since you don't come down, I can only do it myself." A bloodthirsty voice flowed out of the dark armor on his face. Ur raised his arms flat, and the red light of the giant beast under his crotch was so big that it dyed the dim sky red in an instant!

"This is the power the king has given me!"

The invisible gravity instantly distorted the space-time and space of this area as the words fell...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next