[Comprehensive British and American] After the mage traveled through the super British world

By Odin's side, the Asgardian warriors, who were almost all wounded, got a chance to rest.

They gathered around the god king, and according to Odin's order, they formed a sharp cone-shaped battle formation. The sharpest cone was the warrior king who was riding an eight-legged Pegasus and wearing a golden battle armor.

Sol was not idle either, he held a red soul stone, collected the nearby heroic souls who died in battle according to the method given by Cyril, brought the floating spirits into the protection of the soul stone, and then concentrated on resurrection.

The rest of the soldiers took out the blood recovery medicine and stamina medicine they carried with them, and under Odin's care, they crushed medicine bottles of various colors in their palms, mixed them with glass shards and blood, and swallowed them.

"Follow me and go to the place of victory for the last time." Odin just glanced back, then reached out and took off his blindfold, revealing the terrifying scar on the one eye that was taken away by the World Tree. forward.

The eight-legged pegasus has always been in perfect harmony with its master. After a clear and melodious neigh, it spread its hooves and charged away with Odin on its back.

Hundreds of Asgardian warriors cheered loudly, followed their king and battle flag, and left all the pain behind, as if they could not feel any fear, and moved forward bravely.

charge.

Charge without looking back.

There are too few of them. Once they lose their momentum and momentum, they will be hindered and consumed by layers of undead, leading to the annihilation of the entire army.

This is a sharp knife as thin as a cicada's wing,

The pilots controlling the fighter planes in the air also noticed the change in the battlefield situation, and they immediately reported the situation to the commander.

The King of Wakanda, who has a certain degree of battlefield autonomy, reported the situation while directing all the pilots still in the air to slow down to cooperate with Odin and Thor's attack.

Before crossing the dimension and coming here, after all the members gathered, Cyril did not waste time waiting for nothing, but clarified the combat objectives of this expedition to all members of the Earth Legion.

Cyril knew in his heart that with his and Clark's abilities and identities, it was impossible to kill all undead creatures.

But if we only rely on the combat capabilities of the Earth Legion, we cannot eradicate the power of the undead in the universe.

Therefore, for the others in the Earth Legion, the purpose of this battle is only one, and that is to cause as much damage to the undead as possible, that is, to kill more high-level undead.

The rest is the work of Cyril and Clark.

Seeing that there are fighters opening the way, and under the premise of firmly controlling the air power, Odin leads his warriors, like a sharp knife, invincible, and is gradually approaching the place where Heinciri is.

On the command ship, Bruce quickly understood the situation through feedback from all parties.

He seized the fleeting opportunity in the complicated battlefield situation, and after thinking for a moment, he quickly issued an order to send the Valkyrie Legion as ground troops to participate in the battle, hoping that this most elite army could cooperate with God King Odin Into the heart of the undead.

In the past two years, Cyril and Strange never gave up their efforts to mechanize the energy of magic.

Even Strange, through a special personal friendship, invited the help of the extremely controversial villain—Dr. Doom.But the effect is minimal. Even if Dr. Doom is No.1 on earth who has made great achievements in combining technology and magic, he can't find a way to mechanize and mass-produce magical energy.

The greatest achievement they have obtained is to make a coating that resists the biological magnetic field of the undead and an instrument that shields the corrosion of the power of the undead.

Otherwise, in the two rounds of air strikes just now, the magic bombs/bombs dropped instead of human cannons/bombs.

It is also because of this situation that physically destroying the body of the undead can only consume the power of the undead through the process of reshaping the body again and again, and the light magic that can exert great power on the undead and dark energy, the most feared by the undead Even the power of death cannot be attached to the long-range offensive methods that humans can control.

The biggest effect of the air strikes in the early stage of the battle was to destroy the walls and buildings of the undead, making them unable to use these facilities to defend the city.

But enchanting cold weapons is an old tradition in Cyril's hometown.

Ground combat and hand-to-hand combat are still the most effective means for the Earth Legion to kill the undead.

In one explosion after another, the necromancer's staff was blown up, the warrior's long sword and shield were reduced to ashes, and even the spare weapons and equipment stored in the backpack lost their durability because they could not be repaired in time.

Odin quickly discovered the weakness of the enemy, Gungnir's spear pointed forward, and under the unhurried swing of the holy spear, all obstacles in front of him were shot/punctured.

The wailing of the undead surrounded his ears, and before Odin reached out his hand to wipe away the blood splattered on his face, he stared fixedly at Heinciri, who was still surrounded by his own kind, with his single eye.

This team of only a few hundred people was like a rumbling meat grinder, and the gray blood splashed like the foam produced by the waves hitting the rocks.

The lieutenant, who hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time, stuck close to Odin's side, swinging the huge ax in his hand imperviously, leaving only an unidentifiable piece of flesh everywhere he passed.

The adjutant narrowed his eyes and muttered softly: "The old days..."

Saul didn't rush to the forefront.

He was flying at low altitude at the end of the team, and thunderbolts with low voices fell from the sky, like the muffled growls from the chest of giant beasts, splitting all the undead who tried to chase and stop them into strips of blackened humanoid flesh.

Even if the undead spirit can re-condense the body without feeling the fear, under such efficient killing, there is still a vacuum in the area.

At the same time, under the dual orders of Batman and Black Panther, the fighters still in the air changed their combat plan, and they slowed down to the speed of sound, like plowing the field, time and time again before Odin arrived. Drop bombs/bombs in front of the front to reduce the density of undead in front of the charging team.

Getting closer and closer.

They are still 3000 meters away from Heinshili.

If there is no obstacle, it is only a place that the eight-legged Pegasus can reach with one breath.

But here they are slowed down.

Those gathered here at this time are all the highest-ranking officers of the Lost Legion on the front line against the earth. The power of the undead in each officer's body is almost equivalent to [-] million ordinary low-level undead.

Gungnir can no longer do one-hit kills.

A solemn expression appeared on Odin's wrinkled face.

"Increase investment!" At this time, the main force of the Earth Legion and the spaceship were already approaching the atmosphere of Dysville while sailing slowly. Batman issued an order to the Amazon female warrior of the Greek pantheon, "cooperate with Austria at all costs." Ding is approaching Heincili!"

Diana, who was on another ship, put the mantra lasso on her wrist, held a shield in her left hand, and a sword in her right hand. Behind her was a group of female warriors dressed exactly like her, with burning eyes and firm faces.

In this expedition, Paradise Island came out in full force.

No one even wants to stay on the earth to guard the hometown where they grew up.

Amazons are never afraid of war, they're just afraid they haven't come early enough.

Fight for the glory of the gods.

They don't have the Pegasus mounts like the Valkyries of Asgard, so they can only sit on quick-response troop carriers one after another, leave the main fleet, and enter the battlefield in silence, becoming the second wave of support after the Valkyries.

On the ground, the situation is getting worse and worse.

Odin was forced to stop for the first time.

It was also the first time that he took his gaze away from Heinciri's body, and slowly looked at his side.

It was a blue-gray human-shaped flame.

With him as the center, slice after slice of undead power crazily burned, and the strange blue color spread on the faces of every undead, making their original human-like appearances horrifying, like evil spirits in myths and legends.

When Heinciri's situation was unclear, Cyan Flame had no choice but to activate his own stunt, which was also the basis for him to become the deputy head of the Lost Legion.

Strong catalytic and auxiliary capabilities.

The cyan flame burns the power of the undead and the life of every undead.

The fire blazed into the sky, looking around anxiously.

On the flattened field, a circular blue river suddenly appeared, surrounding Odin, Thor and their warriors, and a thick blue slurry was flowing inside, bubbling and steaming The toxic hot air even blocked the signal of the radar detection system of the fighter plane above.

At the same time, the human wall made up of undead whose bodies were constantly burning, backed by the river, completed this line of defense.

Odin looked around, raised his hand and stretched Gungnir into the wall of fire, and the tip of Gungnir's spear quickly turned black under the flames.

No matter how tyrannical the flesh/body is, no one can get out of here with their own physical fitness.

This invincible sword has rolled its blade.

To make matters worse, as the temperature continued to rise, the steam containing toxins and magic curses continued to spread in the confined space. Some people were lying on the ground retching, and their faces were also covered with a familiar blue-gray .

The instrument developed by Cyril can only delay the corrosion of the power of the undead, but it cannot completely isolate it.

In this case, it won't be long before they are transformed into undead.

Odin closed his eyes and clenched the spear/gun in his hand.

Sol, who was hundreds of meters away, obviously felt something.

He yelled, "Father!"

Odin didn't look back. In the hell-like scene, the golden armor on his body also lost its luster and became bleak and gray.

"Take them out, to the land of final victory, my son."

Saul flew over in a hurry.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to stop him, but flinched the moment he touched his father.

In the next second, Gungnir flew out with Odin's full throw.

Odin's face darkened visibly to the naked eye.

The tip of Gungnir's spear seems to have absorbed all of Odin's vitality. It trembled slightly with a metallic buzzing sound, piercing through the blue human wall and densely packed battlefield, engulfing a god king for life. The pride and glory, in the blink of an eye, suddenly appeared in front of Heinciri.

No one expected this result.

Following the unhealed wound on Heinhiri's chest, Gungnir stabbed into the body of the head of the Lost Legion for the second time, nailing him to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Odin opened his eyes.

Thor rushed to the side of Pegasus and supported Odin's crumbling body.

Not so long ago, he was majestic, and victory seemed to be a breeze.

Odin grinned bitterly, "I broke my promise again."

Saul buried his head in his father's lap, tears streaming down his face.

"Don't cry," Odin's voice was very soft, without the deep majesty that belonged to a god king, "This is my burial place, not being taken away by a boy like a god of death... From now on, Asgard will always be on your shoulders..."

His words seemed to have some magical power, and Thor stopped crying. He raised his head and looked at Odin who was dying.

"Take care of your mother and younger brother... I know that Loki doesn't really want the throne of Asgard. He only hates me. If I'm gone, you can get along well. Your sister... If you insist on Be the enemy of Asgard, don't be soft."

Odin on the horse gradually lost his breath.

At the last moment of his thoughts, Odin was not worried about his wife and daughter, because they were brave and responsible gods, enough to take care of themselves and Asgard.

And the eldest daughter, when she first set off a rebellion against Asgard, was already an enemy in his eyes.

Only Rocky.

The youngest son who challenged his bottom line time and time again with deviant and pranks.

When Loki first discovered his parentage, Odin told him that "I have always regarded you as my son" was a truth.

It's just that whether Thor or Loki is the prince of Asgard first, and then his son.

His eccentricity is only because Sol is more like a prince and heir worthy of training, rather than really disgusting that cunning and clever young son.

It’s just these things, Odin will not be able to say it until he dies.

Thor wiped away his tears, and laid his father's body flat on the broad back of Pegasus.

It doesn't matter, he thought, we'll all get to the ultimate place of victory.

Odin used his own life to lock Heinciri's escape route.

Unlike the time when Clark used Gungnir, this gun of destiny exerted its full power at the cost of the owner's life.

Heinshiri was pierced through his chest, and his upper body was bent backwards, parallel to the ground. More blood flowed out, making him almost stuck in a pool of his own blood.

He raised his head, looked at the huge spaceship looming in the atmosphere, and sneered expressionlessly.

After Odin's death, Valkyries and Amazon female warriors arrived on the battlefield one after another, after a time-consuming and laborious battle.

The last senior officer of the Lost Legion who is still able to act - the blue flame, died.

Cyril was still dormant quietly.

He knew he couldn't act rashly.