Marvel reverses Wolverine

Chapter 293 Strong Lift, Thor's Hammer

Sol's cheek was covered with three hideous bloodstains from the forehead to the right chin, although with his physique such scars could heal on their own in a short time.

But at this moment, a heroic and stalwart face was completely torn apart.

Thunder God had just blasted his opponent away to catch his breath, but he was tightly entangled with his limbs by the crimson chains that sprang out from nowhere.

James didn't give the opponent a chance to distance himself, and charged up again with the traction of the [Crimson Chain] in the four palms behind him, stepped on Sol's chest with both feet, and stomped him from the sky to the ground.

The trembling force like a meteor falling to the ground caused a slight earthquake in Greenland, hitting a snow wave nearly ten meters high, and falling slowly
Loki smacked his lips and sat on the edge of the ice crystal recliner, leaning over and lifting his chin.

His purpose has been achieved, but the whole thing is seriously out of control.

"Brother who is invincible in the Nine Realms, if you are killed directly——hmm~~ then the throne. Hey! It's also very good, but without the joy of teasing you, being the king of the gods seems meaningless."

boom!
A blue and black combat boot stepped on Thor's still trembling wrist.

He was still holding the hammer, and the battle armor from God's Domain had long been shattered. It was chopped into scattered pieces and hung on his body. There were dozens of scars of different lengths on his chest and back, and the bone was deeply visible. A large piece of blood red flesh and blood.

It turns out that the Protoss, like humans, does not have the legendary golden blood.

"The battle just now was all about the power I gained step by step as a human being."

James stepped on the strength of his feet a little more. He stepped on Sol's chest with one foot, and the left hand holding the hammer with the other. He bent down and got very close to the blood-stained face.

".I have encountered many opponents who claim to be gods, but defeating them does not make me feel that I have truly surpassed a life or race like a 'god'. I think...you should be a better standard."

Crackling
Sol is like a short-circuited robot, with tiny electric currents constantly emanating from his body, with gaps in his lips spraying blood foam, while grinning loudly and loudly:

"Pfft, hey hey, it's almost time, you human being is almost up to the standard, but... who told you that I was defeated?"

The blue-gray Thor's Hammer suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, as if it was a solid substance completely composed of plasma, and then the thunder and lightning transmitted from the hammer covered Thor's body.

Over the dark cloud-covered Arctic Circle, there is no trace of sunlight, and only crackling flashes of light can illuminate the dark land for a moment.

No need to wave it, as long as "Mjolnir" is in hand, Endless Thunder can be summoned at will!
A thunderbolt with a diameter of three to four meters poured down from the top of James' head, and even hundreds of kilometers away, he could still see this blue thunder that pierced the heavens and the earth, and it lasted for a long time.

This is the strongest bombardment that Thor can release with all his strength. He looked at this human being who had been fighting fiercely for a long time but was still fierce. Under the scouring of the thunder bath, his skin and flesh were peeled off inch by inch, leaving only a pale face soon. skeleton.

Bang chi!

The skeleton gave Sol another claw against the claw blade pierced between the fist bones. Except for the bones, it almost chopped off his entire face. Sol opened his eyes and roared angrily, and fled to the sky again.

James twisted his neck, as if he had gotten used to the blow a little more after being completely "drenched" by Thunder.

as he said.

From the beginning to the end, James Howlett did not use even a single ounce of flame power from hell, but relied on his own step by step development of physical potential and evolution of his body through the exploration of martial arts, so as to obtain the power of flesh and blood life.

This is a battle between pure "mortals" and gods.

"Sol! I'm starting to look forward to meeting your father!"

Immediately smashed through several blood-red figures that exploded in the air, against the lightning from Thor's hammer, they soared into the sky, and James' wanton roar shocked the sky.

The two continued to fight to the death in the air, chasing all the way from Greenland to the sky above the North Pole, and Loki couldn't sit still at all at this moment, he flickered with light and shadow and disappeared, and chased after him through the power of God's Domain magic.

Bang bang bang.
Claws, hammers, fists, and even headbutts.

No matter how much damage James suffered, he was still intact in the blink of an eye.

However, every inch of Sol's iron-like body was completely stained red with blood, and the dazzling color was the same as the bright red cloak that he had scattered somewhere.

Although James' bone blade can't cut Thor's bones, and the strength of the two is almost equal at the level of flesh and blood, it is not difficult to break Thor's flesh.

"I said, are you Thor! Or the God of Warhammer!"

puff!

After James' jaw was crooked by the hammer, he immediately twisted back and roared.

The two blood-colored arms behind him took the opportunity to clamp Sol's arm, and the bone blade pierced through the wrist holding the hammer. After twisting and twisting his fists, Thor finally let go of his palm under severe pain.

I wanted to summon the warhammer with my right hand, but what I was waiting for was another bone claw piercing through the palm, and "Mjölnir" just like that hummed and plummeted down from the sky.

"Saul Odinson, let me see what you can do without that hammer."

Six fists slammed on Sol's body in a storm, forming a blurred shadow. He was thrown into the air by the fists and trembled like a bundle of meat.

Then he received a heavy punch on the back of the head, and crashed into the ice rock of the North Pole.

Sol's will to insist on summoning the hammer became more and more blurred in his mind. Without the "Mjolnir" warhammer bestowed by Odin, Thor and James, who fought with bare hands, had no chance to fight each other.

He has long been used to the simple life where the battle ends with a swipe of the hammer.

"Ok?"

James, who was constantly chasing and hitting with all kinds of strength in his hands, suddenly slowed down a bit. He twitched his nose lightly, stepped on the limp and unconscious Sol, stood up, and thrust out the bone blade of his right fist, blocking it obliquely. The silver light dagger that suddenly pierced from the void slashed upwards with a backhand.

Loki, who was hiding the thrust, faded away again, and the bone blade only waved on a phantom.

He conjured up dozens of identical phantoms around James, and Qiqi stabbed at him with both daggers in hand.

"Uh!"

Loki's real body was directly strangled by the neck. He stared at James with his eyes wide open. He couldn't imagine how this human being could see through his phantom in an instant, and he didn't even survive a round.

"What the hell? It's gaudy."

clap clap!

Swinging two palms forward and backward on Loki's face, the young son of the god king immediately rolled his eyes and didn't move as if he had been stunned, and just gave up resistance.

James felt that the opponent's state was not so bad, it was more like "playing dead", but he threw Rocky aside and ignored him.

Because he saw something more interesting.

"Mjolnir is also called Mjolnir, Thor's Hammer."

Not far from the place where Sol passed out, the unobtrusive hammer was standing obliquely in an ice pit. It was just a falling pit with a radius of one meter, which could not compare to the impact it brought to James. Strong strike force.

That was the weight of being slammed on the body by a big mountain.

While talking about the description of Thor's Hammer from classics and legends, James Howlett slowly stepped on pieces of ice and walked to the side of the war hammer.

".The hammer head is forged by the dwarves of Nidaville using Uru metal in the center of the dying star, and the handle is the wood of the tree of the world"

He lightly stroked the circles of patterns on the handle of the warhammer. The head of the hammer was one piece without any complicated patterns, and only the two ends were engraved with patterns that looked like runes.

"I heard that no one can lift you except for being recognized by Odin"

James finally grasped the handle of Thor's Hammer with his right hand. He took a light breath and tentatively lifted it.

Warhammer, a tiny bit of motion.

"Recognition. Recognition? If you have the same power as Odin, do you still need recognition?"

The red glow in the dark pupils and the flames lit up at the same time, and James stared at the hammer with a stern expression. The hellfire sprang up from his fingertips and burned up, instantly burning the entire body of the war hammer.

He clenched his hands and stepped on the ground, his feet sank inch by inch into the ice and rocks, his naked upper body was entwined with fire and strength, only half of his face turned into a flame skull.

Able to demonize any metal, the deformed Hellfire competed with Thor's Hammer as if angry, crackling and burning every inch of the hammer.

Gradually, James could feel that in the "deep" part of the hammer, there was a force, a will to contend with him.

"Give it to me!"

The turbulent hellfire and life energy completely burned James Howlett into a giant torch. The surrounding ice and snow melted in a large area, and the black rock base was quickly evaporated. Hong Hong mist.

He roared and went all out, not only with the hammer, but also with the will within.

Under the entanglement and collision of the two forces, Thor's Hammer trembled strangely for a moment!
At the same time as this undetectable tremor appeared, the Asgard Asgard, which was high on the top of the world tree "Yuktra Hill".

Odin, the god king who seemed to be sitting solemnly on the throne forever, suddenly opened his one eye, and the eternal gun "Gangnir" in his hand was heavily pressed on the main hall of the Golden Palace.

"presumptuous!"

Odin's muffled roar made the infinitely high temple tremble, and his majestic eyes stared forward angrily.

On the throne of the Nine Realms, Odin had already seen the tragic scene on the ice field of Midgard. He didn't know why Thor fought with the human being he wanted to invite.

But the majesty of the Protoss is inviolable!
The obscure and blunt rune sound sounded from the lips of God King Odin. On the earth where Asgard and Asgard cannot be separated by distance, James just felt that Thor's Hammer was slightly lifted, leaving the ground little by little. .

In the ear, as if it was close in front of him, a hoarse and powerful roar of an old man exploded, and the hammer became several times heavier in an instant.
With a bang, he fell back steadily.

Odin, the god king in the golden palace, stood up suddenly, and the two crows on his shoulders seemed to be frightened, and flew towards the dome of the palace.

He raised one hand above his head, and at the same time held the Gungnir false thorn towards the center of the hall.

"Rainbow Bridge, listen to my orders!"

The guard Heimdall, who is not like the God Realm, needs to use the "Sword of Burtgang" that opens the rainbow.

Odin softly chanted a spell, and with a wave of his hand, he could summon this mysterious energy not only in the nine kingdoms, but also in the entire universe.

Above the North Pole of the earth, it seemed as if a colorful waterfall descended from the other side of the Milky Way, covering the collapsed figures of Sol and Loki, and they disappeared instantly.

And Thor's Hammer, which was still tightly held by James, also suddenly followed the trajectory of its owner, and rushed into——

In the flames of the Rainbow Bridge.

Suddenly, in addition to a large piece of land without ice and snow, there are also burning rune marks on the dry boulders.

Everything, just like that, without a trace
Only a few shivering little polar bears poked their heads out of the snow cave on the hillside far away.

-

"Your Excellency the Supreme Mage, if you and James join hands and want to do something to me, well... don't blame me for being rude!"

Qin Gray smiled and picked up the teacup on the stone platform and drank it. According to the agreement, she had been waiting for a long time in the Holy of Mystics in New York, but James hadn't arrived yet.

This made "Phoenix" a little unhappy. This was their first "date", and James was late.

"Miss Grey, I am only responsible for providing you with a safe mirroring space. Frankly speaking, I have made some suggestions about you to Mr. Howlett, but he has rejected them all."

Qin bit her lower lip and smiled coquettishly, tracing the rim of the teacup with her fingertips as delicate as white onions, trying to find out what the mage was thinking about what James had said to her.

But this supreme mage, who has only a mortal body, is like the teacher White Queen and Professor Charles, even she can hardly see half of his thoughts.

"Miss Grey, one more round of tea, and Mr Howlett should be—"

Gu Yi's wrist holding the black stone pot stopped suddenly, his thin cheeks tightened a bit, his pupils flickered, full of disbelief.

Almost at the same time that the mage's expression changed abruptly, Jean Gray raised her eyebrows sharply and stood up abruptly.

"Gu Yi, it looks like you know where this power comes from."

For some reason, Jean Gray firmly believes that the strange and powerful energy she perceives does not represent a good thing.

She called the Supreme Master's name directly in cold words, and her charming face suddenly turned cold.

Gu Yi breathed out, put down the teapot, and got up slowly.

The mage looked at "Phoenix" with a calm expression, and they were silent for a while, but the words in her mouth were never before low and solemn, and very rigorous.

"That is the king of the gods in Norse mythology, the godfather who is in charge of time, prophecy, kingship, wisdom, healing, magic, war and death, the master of Asgard's fairy palace, and rules the world tree and the nine kingdoms of the strongest."

"—God King Odin Poulsen."

(End of this chapter)