Peerless Drama

Before the words were finished, a steel bar sunk in the campus lake came galloping. Accompanied by the steel bar, there was also a Coke can pull ring in the hand of Magneto. Under the blessing of supernatural powers, it showed the enormous power of a bullet.

But Loki dodged away easily, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looked at the furious Magneto in front of him, and warned in a cold tone: "If you don't want her to wake up, then go ahead."

He is dressed in fairy palace armor, and when his expression is cold and solemn, he seems to be a god above human beings.

"Saya didn't promise you!" Magneto almost lost control of his emotions.

Hank the Beast ran up to stop him: "Eric!"

Obviously, if they clashed with the evil gods of Asgard, they couldn't get anything cheap.

Professor X also followed. He tried to explore Saya's brain waves, but he soon realized that the other party had fallen into a real death.

Realizing this, Charles, who had always been calm, also changed his face, looking at the evil god with a complicated expression.

"Saya will really agree to you?"

Hearing this sentence, Magneto hugged Saya's completely icy body in his arms, and glared at Loki: "You forced her to agree to you?!"

"Is it possible?" Loki raised his eyebrows and asked the other party, "She is not voluntary, how could I force the Winter Goddess? It is she who wants to get rid of her previous identity as soon as possible and return to Asgard."

After finishing speaking, the evil god smiled contemptuously: "Just take care of the body of the protoss, this is probably one of the few opportunities for you to see her."

After speaking, he stepped over the metal objects scattered on the ground and disappeared from Magneto's sight in an instant.

……

When Saya returned to the cage consciously, she found that she was barefoot and wearing a strange white skirt, standing on the wasteland.

It seemed to be night here, but it was different from ordinary night.

Saya raised her head and looked towards the sky.

There was mist everywhere, and clouds seemed to hang over the whole country where she was, with neither stars nor moon in the sky, and there was no wind here, although she was out of doors.

Thinking of this, Saya leaned over and tried to touch the ground with her hands.

She couldn't use her supernatural power at all.

"What the hell is this..." she said to herself.

Just as she was talking, suddenly, two carriages sped past her.

Saya froze for a moment, then quickly squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.

Then, the melodious bell rang deafeningly, like a flash of lightning, instantly reminding Saya of the previous events.

"I was killed by that boy Loki?!" She frowned, looked at the desolate scenery around her, annoyed and regretted, "How could I be so stupid to agree to his request!"

But at the same time, as the bell rang, the surroundings slowly became brighter.

One after another, people appeared beside Saya.

Almost all of them had startled expressions on their faces, as if they were awakened by the bell at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, more carriages passed by them one after another swiftly but silently, and there were crowds of people around, as if they were being guided, they began to walk forward gradually.

The candle lamps on the wasteland lit up one after another, spread out in front, guiding the way for the undead.

Such a picture is full of two completely different atmospheres, sacred and weird.

Saya stopped and looked into the distance.

She found that there was no difference after death whether it was a god or a man.

Some of these people are dressed in rich and noble clothes, some are shabby and poor, and there are also protoss like her who wandered here from Asgard, but they are all the same, and their entrance to the kingdom of the dead is the same.

The farther you go, the scenery on both sides becomes clearer and hideous. Saya needs to spend a whole day passing through the country of fog filled with fog before reaching the underworld where Hela lives.

After some people die, they can use the carriage in the atrium because of the scenery of the funeral, which will make their speed so fast that they can rest their souls in a blink of an eye.

...But obviously, Loki forgot to burn one for her too.

Thinking of this, Saya gritted her teeth, very unconvinced.

She looked down at her bare feet, wearing only a simple skirt in the cold and foggy Nibelungen, and thought to herself that Loki had never died before and had no experience at all.

Just after Saya passed two checkpoints alone, she suddenly heard a slight movement, like the sound of rocks rubbing against each other.

Then, Saya found that the sleeping stone sculptures on both sides of the road suddenly opened one side of their wings, slowly raised their heads, and revealed a ruby-like eye to her.

Saya stopped in her tracks, aware of the scrutinizing eyes of the stone sculpture, just trying to make herself less noticeable.

Just then, someone grabbed her wrist.

At the same time, the carved stone dragon suddenly spread its wings, soared into the sky covering the sky and covering the sun, skipped over Saya's head, and flew towards the back of the dense fog.

Sha Ye saw the person in front of him clearly, who had a pair of dark green eyes and a smile on his face.

Where Shilong flew, the huge wings fanned away the mist that hadn't melted for years, revealing a figure in a dark green armor.

Saya: "...What is that?"

"That's the guard of Helm's Underworld," Loki smiled. "I can only use illusion to lure him away."

"And then?" Saya asked.

Loki smiled and said nothing, his eyes fell behind.

Sha Ye looked along and saw the Valkyrie raising the silver long sword in her hand in the thick fog.

It seems to be preparing to slay the dragon.

Saya: "..."

Loki: "Let's go first, Valkyrie will definitely catch up."

After finishing speaking, the evil god actually easily grabbed her wrist and dragged her forward.

Looking at the other party and then at himself, Saya frowned: "Am I really dead? Why can you touch my soul?"

"I don't know," Loki replied incredulously, "maybe it's because of the curse?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tried to touch other people, but those people were like a wisp of smoke, easily passing through the evil god's fingers.

Saya looked down at the other party's fingers. Although he could feel him grabbing her, the sense of touch was not obvious, and she couldn't sense his question.

If it was really because of a curse, then this curse is too amazing?

Saya asked curiously, "What did you say when you cursed me?"

Loki smiled, unfathomable: "Secret."

"Why do you have so many secrets!" Saya couldn't help but want to reach out and flick the other person's forehead, but thinking that her current touch is not real, and she is not happy after flicking, so she put down her hand, "Are you lying again?"

"Have I lied to you?" Loki asked.

Saya was momentarily at a loss for words.

The two walked at the junction of the underworld full of countless dead people and the country of fog. The aftertaste of the bell sounded like a magnificent and strange hymn, but they were in the same calm state here.

Even in the mood for a joke.

Moving forward, Hela's death magic is everywhere, more stone carvings surround the narrow entrance, and gem-like eyes are shining everywhere.

Saya raised her head and looked over one by one: "Is this what you said?"

Loki nodded: "Now that you are here, the aura of the soul covers us, otherwise as long as we get close to this place, whether it is a god or a human, it will be infinitely weakened."

At this time, Valkyrie caught up, panting and trying to put his hand on Saya's shoulder, but it was in vain.

She staggered a step and glared at Loki: "Why can't I if you can?"

Loki shrugged: "Maybe it's an IQ problem."

After finishing speaking, he imitated the other party's appearance very childishly, put his arm on Saya's shoulder, and then raised his jaw as a demonstration.

Valkyrie:"……"

It wasn't until the three of them entered safely together that Saya pushed Loki away: "Don't waste any more time, is there anything wrong with this place?"

After hearing this, Loki looked around.

"Sol has been here," he pointed to the scorched earth on the ground, "he also tried to introduce the power of thunder and lightning here."

Saya walked over and looked down: "And then?"

"He must have failed. Only this piece of land was scorched black, and the rest was not affected at all. He may have been caught here, after all, that door—" Loki paused, "he is not a vegetarian."

Saya closed her eyes, almost thinking about what happened to the Thor who had never met before.

"Let's go get him, now," she said. "It must be cold here, and Thor has no magic against the cold if he stays weak."

Loki nodded and looked at the barefoot Saya: "Are you cold?"

Saya felt it for a while, then shook her head: "It's not cold."

"Maybe it's because your body is in a very warm place." Loki raised the corner of his mouth and said ambiguously, "It seems that I gave it to the right person."

Saya was confused: "What? My body? Where is it?"

Loki didn't answer, and the three continued to move forward.

Saya frowned and followed, trying to think about who this guy would give his completely dead body to.

At this time, a bridge built on a cliff appeared in front of them.

Above the abyss, the bridge is like a stroke of ink, gloomyly straddling the two pieces of land.

Over there is Heim's Underworld.

Saya suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"You handed me over to Eric?" she asked.

Valkyrie didn't understand why Saya's expression suddenly changed, and he was still urging: "Let's go there quickly, Sol is over there."

Loki looked at her, and said noncommittally after a while: "I can only trust him about you."

"This is the third time I've broken my promise!" Saya was rarely emotional, she looked at Loki angrily, "How could you tell him this?!"

Loki didn't speak.

He looked at each other quietly, and there seemed to be a storm in his green eyes.

"because I like it."

The author has something to say: ... you.

Regarding the Nibelungen and Helm's Underworld, it is said that the two are actually one place, and they are also two different places. Here I will change it to say that the Underworld is a part of the land of fog.

Anyway, I'm going to start brushing Hela's dungeon~

Lao Wan's words... I felt him holding the court behind me! ! !