"Your Highness, those monsters are attacking!"

Looking at the flood stopped by the cut-off peaks, these Asgard pioneers were immediately intimidated by the crazy monsters that rushed out of the flood next time after their excitement.

The inherently terrifying appearance of the undead makes them full of deterrence, and more importantly, the number of these monsters is too large. It is so numerous that it is almost no inferior to the flood itself. When the white waves in the sky retreat under the obstacles of the rocks, gray figures are left on the rocks. The white fades, the gray increases as much as the gray increases. The increase and decrease gives people the feeling that there is no change at all.

When they thought that they were going to fight against this number of monsters, many soldiers' hands holding weapons began to tremble. Although they had already realized the idea of ​​fighting to the death, when things came to an end, they could not control the panic in their hearts.

This is human nature, and no matter how brave a person is, he cannot blame them for this problem. However, Loki cannot let them go like this. She cannot let fear spread like this, otherwise the battle will not be fought.

So immediately, she immediately stood up and scolded these guys.

"What's there to be afraid of? Do what I told you before."

Under her scolding, the anxious soldiers retreated and formed a formation of high-profile support based on the opened valley. Loki, who was standing in front of them, twisted his neck slightly and took a deep breath.

"Let's get started."

One after another, a male Loki, in armor, appeared on the cut off hill, and soon arranged into an army lineup. They smiled and silently said, just looking at their bodies with a strange look.

"I understand. In short, this time I ask you. Stop them and kill them all. Do everything you can."

"Don't forget to send us an invitation when we get married."

"Also, no matter what, you have to let us out regularly for ventilation."

"All this difficult task is so difficult, can you not take a snack, let's start with a simple one?"

As soon as Luo Jiren finished speaking, her illusion clones were all spoken one by one. If the vanguard troops had not retreated far away, everyone would have looked at her with a strange look. When did Loki's illusion learn to fight with him and support him? A new way to play with too many prison cells?

Of course, Loki herself knew very well what the reason was. The power of the mind gem made her ability reach a level of qualitative change, and this qualitative change had side effects. For example, her illusion had a certain self-consciousness. Although she did not have the threat to her master status as much as humans were worried about their robot creations, which caused them to be too conscious. However, there were so many consciousness bodies, and they were conscious bodies that could do evil. It was not a good thing to say.

However, from the perspective of combat, the illusion of self-awareness is not comparable to the previous doll that needed Loki's distraction to control.

Seeing the demons and monsters crawling out of the flood appeared in front of him, the illusions who were just holding a discussion meeting immediately came forward.

In the first wave, these illusions had a tacit understanding of the huge longbow that was one head taller than theirs, and then they set up metal arrows as thick as a child's arm and flashed with cold light.

This kind of weapon can only be used by the strongest guy among the warriors. But in Loki's hands, this kind of thing can be completely a standard weapon for illusion. After all, she is also a god, an existence given by Odin. Moreover, in terms of bloodline, she, who has the bloodline of the Frost Giant King, has a very long advantage in power.

The undead were getting closer and closer, and at this distance, Loki could even feel the dirty stench on their bodies. And to these monsters who were rashly passing by, the illusions standing in the first row sneered.

He took the bow and shot the arrow quickly. The arrows attached to the cold magic instantly turned into black light that penetrated the sky, and shot towards the demons in a low whistling sound. This was just the beginning.

The illusion standing in the front row immediately turned sideways after completing his shooting mission and retreated from the gaps in the crowd to the second line. The illusions that were originally behind them took a step forward and completed the same offensive with the same weapon.

One after another, one after another, and the energy-filled gods will not lose their accuracy and bow-pull power like mortal archers like overdrawns in physical strength. This makes them like a battlefield meat grinder, and the arrows they shot turned into arrow rains all over the sky, instantly completely submerging all the undead they could see in front of them.

The huge force of the sharp arrow pierced through their bodies and tore their bones and muscles. The evil ice magic attached to it turned their bodies into something as fragile as fragile glass within a moment.

Perhaps the first wave of powerful shots could not cause fatal destruction to these undead spirits, but the remaining rain of arrows that had never stopped completely shot them into pieces.

The undead is indeed immortal, but what can the undead who has become fragments do even if they are alive?

Almost in an instant, the deceased's offensive momentum was blocked by the rain of arrows. However, both Loki and the undead commander on the other side knew very well that this was just the beginning. If the fierce army was stopped by her alone, then everything would become a joke.

The enemy's counterattack is probably coming soon, but I don't know what kind of way it is launched.

Loki, holding her heart, carefully watched all the movements in front of her, and soon she discovered the enemy's way of counterattack.

A group of gray giants appeared in her sight, and they stood against the hard ice as shields, blocking all the undead. Loki was naturally not unfamiliar with these giants. Most of these guys from the same tribe as her were sent to hell by her. It was precisely because of this that the undead of these frost giants were red when they saw Loki and charged at almost no cost to her illusions.

The arrow rain is still sharp, but for giants with huge bodies and no fear of the cold, their role can play is very limited. In almost a few breaths, these giants broke through the first line of defense woven by magic arrows and broke into a dangerous distance.

As for these giants who crawled out of the country of the dead and wanted to take revenge on themselves, Luo Jianti, who was standing behind, smiled and showed unconcealed coldness and ferocity on his face.

"I'll stay in the cemetery honestly for a group of dead people. Is there any other function to climb out except to let you die again?"

Speaking of this, her illusions showed a bloodthirsty expression. They put down the longbow in their hands and changed into thick steel spears with sharp tips like long pyramids. At this distance, the effect of the bow and arrow is extremely limited. However, the ejected spear is enough to become the most deadly weapon.

A greater self-weight, stronger force, and the terrifying trauma caused when hitting the target are enough to make this weapon a powerful weapon for slaughtering on medium and short-distance battlefields. Especially for natural flesh targets such as giants, the role of spear throwing can play a wider range.

Clear thinking allowed Loki to find the best way to deal with it, and her method quickly played the expected role. Under the throwing of the illusion spearman, the steel spear was neatly shot into the sky, and then with a low whistling sound, it drew a graceful parabola and instantly fell into the rushing giant.

The extended triangular spearhead made the giant's ice shield almost equivalent to nothing, and the huge ejection force made the spears instantly tear apart the bodies of these giants like to tear up pieces of paper. Unlucky guys hit by multiple spears rarely left their entire body, and those lucky undead were inevitably stabbed directly on the ground by the thick and huge spears.

The long spearhead drilled deep into the ground, holding the giants hit there tightly like specimens. Although these giants would not die again, under the increasing density of spears, they would receive treatment that was worse than death.

To be a pool of rotten meat, to be honest, it would be better than death.

The change in the situation once again tilted towards Asgard. This made the vanguard troops behind Loki breathe a sigh of relief. But at this moment, a special change occurred among the giants. An extremely tall giant suddenly appeared in the front and wrapped the whole body with the ice he created.

Even the dense spear could not stop his charge. The solid ice on his body was so thick that it was hard to imagine. Just stabbing into a spearhead, the shot spear could hardly make any progress. This made him rushed over like a porcupine, and even there were many followers who had fought for life behind him, and then charged in a similar way.

"Loki, you traitor, die for me!"

The tall giant has a special identity. As Loki's biological father, he has enough reason to show such madness. After all, Loki ruined everything about him with his own hands, even himself.

But looking at the frost giant king who was rushing towards him in a crazy manner, Loki smiled coldly and whispered.

"It's so stupid. Do you think your power can change anything? Stay honestly in the world of the dead. Lawfi!"

There was a rumbling sound of thunder in the sky, rolling dark clouds and dazzling lightning flew and storm, bringing unimaginable psychological pressure, and the next moment, endless thunder shot down.

Lightning is born to restrain the undead. On the position woven by the steel spear, lightning almost formed a blazing white chain, while rushing and jumping, it also destroyed all the undead that it could reach.
Chapter completed!