Marvel Age of Monsters

Chapter 148 148. Undead!

The third attack started again when the night fell. Nuoge, who was in charge of the front line, would go to the battlefield this time, and he himself drank the potion mixed with water.

Before the whole army set off, everyone took a sip. Although he said he didn't know what would happen, he still drank it, and Sia was no exception.

However, nothing changed after drinking it. Due to time constraints, Nuoge had no time to think about it.

In fact, after reaching the defense line of the Asgardians, the entire army began to be in chaos, with dark elves and frost giants fighting everywhere.

After all, Asgard is a super power that has ruled the Nine Realms for such a long time. It has condensed such a huge power in one day. It is conceivable how powerful they are.

However, in the final battle, the dark elves and frost giants were surprisingly ferocious, coupled with the potion mixed with water that they drank before, the eyes of these soldiers began to turn as red as beasts without knowing it.

Those who died were also unknowingly undergoing strange changes, their blood seemed to start to emit imperceptible blue smoke, and the entire battlefield seemed to become scorching hot.

The cloaked man who was watching all this in the dark frowned: "It seems that the effect of the potion has begun to play? The quality of this group of guys is pretty good. It's a pity that they came in a hurry this time and didn't bring more potions to carry out Experiment, hey, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has been missed in vain like this."

Shaking his head, he put his gaze on the crystal ball in his hand and looked at the battlefield in the crystal ball. The picture in the crystal ball actually looked down on the battlefield as a whole.

Although it doesn't look very clear, but on the battlefield where the battle is raging, there is such a method. This cloaked man is not simple.

"Don't worry, don't worry, play well, the more you die, the better. Whether you can become a member of my army depends on whether you are worthy of my training." The mysterious man said, looking at the war The picture is more quiet.

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Nuoge couldn't remember how many enemies he had killed. His blood seemed to be boiling more and more. The energy weapon in his hand had already become a melee weapon, and he chopped down countless Asgardian warriors. At the same time, I was also wondering why my physical strength became more and more abundant?

The soldiers around were obviously very excited, and the endless strength didn't seem to make them aware of anything wrong, even the calm dark elves were like this.

Heimdall and the others also felt the strangeness of each other. Tonight's attack was extraordinary. The enemy was too fierce. The Asgardian fighters who used to be able to do one against five in the past seemed a little bit I can't stand it, one-on-one looks a bit reluctant, and when facing the frost giant, it takes seven or eight fighters to hold it back.

"Heimdall, there's something wrong. The enemy seems to be different. The enemy last night will never be so strong!" Rem hurried over. He was surprised by the situation reported by the field analysis officer. Come and tell Heimdall what's going on.

"Understood, inform the brethren that we are going to use Heavy Weapon No. [-] to repel a wave of them, take a breath and see the situation." Heimdall frowned. He discovered the situation of the frontline soldiers immediately, and launched the first This is an unavoidable case of heavy weapon attack.

"Okay." Rem gave the command swiftly, and soon, the enemy made an unexpected move. In the area attacked by heavy weapons, they were still charging bravely, without the slightest fear and hesitate.

"Heimdall, what the hell is this? They..." Rem was a little frightened for a moment. In the area under attack, the enemies dragged their limbs and broken legs, and still attacked their soldiers.

"Something's wrong, their eyes!" At this moment, Heimdall realized the difference between these enemies. All the enemies' pupils turned red unknowingly at this time, and they were still red like blood.

"What's this?" Rem frowned, obviously the enemy used some secret weapon.

"Heimdall, let the troops withdraw first, something is wrong!" Rem shouted hastily.

"I see." Heimdall hurriedly ordered to the people behind him: "Let the troops retreat and return to the fortress to defend."

Rem's worry was precisely one of the reasons for Heimdall's uneasiness. The enemy in front of him was too weird. No matter how desperate the previous enemy was, he wouldn't foolishly rush into the key strike area.

The cloaked man in the darkness in the distance sighed helplessly: "It seems that the potion is still not perfect, does it seem that it will still affect their wisdom?"

"Calculating the time, it has been almost half a year since I came out, and it is time to go back. Before I leave, I will help you. I hope you can succeed, interesting guys." After finishing speaking, he sent energy to the crystal ball, The sky-blue energy passed through the crystal ball, and for a split second, all the dark elves and frost giants on the entire battlefield were stunned for a moment, and then an incomparably violent force flowed crazily through their bodies, and then they couldn't bear it anymore. The man let out a deep roar, and finally lost his sanity completely.

Heimdall stared dumbfounded at the enemies who were rapidly going mad, and only then did he realize that there was a powerful mastermind behind these enemies.

"Quick, quick, all of them are there. Hide behind the fortress and keep an eye out for the enemy to break through the walls of the fortress." As soon as Heimdall finished speaking, the mutated frost giants and dark elves on the opposite side began to charge towards them frantically.

Even the powerful Nog was no exception. By the time the outermost Asgardians reacted, it was too late. They were like rag dolls, and their defensive positions were broken.

At the same time, these frenzied frost giants, completely disregarding their own bodies, slammed into the obstacles, and corpses fell under the sharp thorns.

The cloaked man in the distance looked at the blood-red mist gradually rising from the crystal ball, and couldn't help but feel a little happy: "The battlefield is good, the materials for the soul stone are collected so quickly, and I don't know the soul stone this time. How is the stone quality?"

What is the Soul Stone?Who is this mysterious man?
The generosity on the battlefield is even more unbelievable. There are at least one million frost giants and dark elves launching a general attack tonight, but he is not too excited. Obviously he has done this kind of thing before, and there are many.

What kind of shock will the cloaked man shrouded in mist bring to the Asgardians?

The camera returns to the battlefield that is gradually becoming crazy. The corpses of frost giants and dark elves are piled up under the fortress now, densely packed, layer upon layer.

But under the madness, they seemed to have no fear at all. Heimdall couldn't help dripping cold sweat. He said to Rem, "I think we're in trouble."

(End of this chapter)