Mixed in Marvel's stand-in messenger

He came within two meters of Joyce and proposed an idea.

"Appreciate further details?"

"I will restrain the dead in Niflheim and restore stability to the underworld. How about you help me kill Odin?"

Garm's wrinkled old face smiled brightly.

Joyce's face was expressionless, as if he were watching a joke.

"If you find it difficult, you can also choose to inherit my divine power. I will go to Asgard to kill Odin."

"joke!"

Joyce snorted coldly, and immediately used his strength to punch Garm in the face.

The fist wind roared, with bursts of violent thunder.

It even caused a tremor to tremble in this space.

Garm glanced at Joyce with a slight disdain, shook his arm slightly, and pushed Joyce's fist away.

"You can't even break through my defense with your little strength. Are you still trying to hurt me?"

Joyce did not answer Garm's words, but stepped back, looking for the side where his sight was not convenient, and stepped forward again.

At this time, Garm also had the idea of ​​​​playing with him for a while.

Over the years, I haven't met such an interesting person for a long time.

Then he stretched out his palm, and a white fireball condensed on his palm.

With a sudden grip, the fireball suddenly became extremely hot as he held it in his hand.

Easily puts his hands in Joyce's path.

"boom!"

The moment the fist collided with the fireball, a violent explosion occurred.

There was a huge roar, and half of the hill where the two people were standing collapsed instantly.

Joyce was knocked back a few steps. On the other hand, Garm's body only swayed a little and did not suffer any damage.

He looked at the alert Joyce in front of him.

"Yes, Enrique Pucci, it seems you still have a few moments left."

Garm looked at him with eyes filled with admiration for his younger generation.

As his words fell, Joyce's body began to flash with electric light, preparing for the next attack.

In his strong body, the power of ripples accompanied by thunder and lightning kept stimulating his cells.

Powerful energy began to leak outward, even causing the entire earth to tremble.

At this moment, the aura on his body became more and more terrifying.

The blessing of the avatar and ripples made his body extremely powerful.

Feeling the power in his body, Joyce's will to fight became even stronger.

It seemed to contain monstrous rage that wanted to break through the clouds and destroy the sky.

It was dark in Niflheim, and suddenly there was a violent storm.

"Oh? What a special energy operation."

Garm looked at Joyce's rising momentum and didn't seem too worried.

Instead, he applauded a few times and praised him again.

After he exerted these powers, Garm already knew that this person was definitely not simple.

It's not just that energy that's extremely powerful.

And he has great potential. When he grows up, he will definitely be a god comparable to peak Odin.

It seems that what the old thief Odin is planning is of great importance, otherwise he wouldn't be unaware of it.

But even though he felt that the so-called Father Pucci had great potential, Ke Jiamu was not afraid.

He is the three-headed dog of hell, the king of Niflheim, and the embodiment of evil and order.

I have never been afraid of anything, and I have never been afraid of anyone.

He is above the gods and immortal!

"go with!"

Garm drank lightly.

With a slight wave of his right hand, a pillar of black fire suddenly shot out from his fingertips.

"Whoosh~"

"Pfft..."

The black fire pillar instantly penetrated Joyce's body at an extremely fast speed, directly piercing his chest.

But Joyce's expression remained unchanged.

His body had already merged with the pouring rain. Although the big hole in his chest looked extremely weird, he was not harmed at all.

After Garm saw that his attack was in vain, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"interesting…"

He murmured to himself, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through the power of the person in front of him.

Joyce snorted coldly, and instantly burst out and attacked Garm.

His figure flashed and he quickly approached like a ghost.

This speed was not enough for Garm to react and sneered.

He stretched out his finger and gently drew a circle in the air.

An invisible force suddenly spread.

Under this unknown energy, Joyce felt that he seemed to be imprisoned.

The extremely fast running movement suddenly slowed down.

What kind of trick is this?

It can actually restrain his actions!

He struggled hard, but the strong feeling of restraint became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, I noticed that my body was gradually becoming heavier and stiffer.

"This is..."

Joyce raised his head and looked at Garm, his eyes burning with a strong fighting spirit.

"Young man, don't waste your efforts. With your current strength, you still can't break free from my control."

Garm looked at Joyce indifferently, his tone was cold and full of sarcasm.

"is it?"

Joyce snorted coldly. Do you really think that you are a weakling who can be manipulated?

The eyes looking at Garm were filled with murderous intent.

Put your hands together hard and join hands.

Feel the blessing brought by Aizhe Red Stone.

A dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed from his body!

Golden runes flashed continuously on the surface of Joyce's body.

These runes were constantly intertwined, forming extremely complex patterns on his body.

oh?He actually learned the runes?

Although the method of use is rough, it still looks stylish.

Garm did not attack again and quietly waited for Joyce's offensive.

When these lines completely intersect.

A sharp pain suddenly shot through Joyce's body, and then, a powerful ripple of power burst out from his body.

Destroyed all the restraints Garm had imposed on him.

"how is this possible?"

Garm looked at Joyce with an expression of disbelief.

A solemn expression flashed across his face.

"It seems that I still underestimated your potential."

The surprised and solemn face returned to calm.

"In that case, let me see how much you weigh! I'm really looking forward to your performance."

He rubbed his neck, alas, he still has to fight with young people at his old age!

Don’t people nowadays know how to respect the elderly?

Garm, who was a little bored, thought of this, and a jet-black mist that was visible to the naked eye suddenly spewed out of his body.

Joyce quickly backed away dozens of meters. .seven

Because he discovered that this strange mist even corroded the surrounding space!

A moment later, thick fog suddenly rose from the sky behind Garm.

……