Chapter 665

Sakaar star is a very free place, free enough that you can run naked on the street, will not be stopped by someone, and even if you have something extraordinary natural talent, maybe you can get something The favor of these ladies, of course, I'm talking about faces, don't think too much.

You can also stand on the tallest building and shout insults at Sakaar Star’s Spiritual God High Heavenly Venerable, and no one will stop you. In fact, if you curse wonderfully enough, High Heavenly Venerable itself will even personally Show up and give you rewards, but if your scolding is sparse as usual and makes people unclear of interest, then gladiators hired by the high Heavenly Venerable are happy to play wrestling games with you.

The most important thing is that this is an abandoned and exiled place. Keep this in mind. This will allow you to effectively and quickly get rid of all previous cognitions, and then reshape the unique Sakaar star " Right" right and wrong view.

"Hey, Thor, come here and give me a thump!"

Thor, who had just finished exercising, returned to his room with exhaustion. This is a terrible quadruple room. Although the place is large enough, it is not clean at all. In fact, this is normal. After a Pick clansman is in any room, it is impossible to be too clean.

This kind of aliens are lazy by nature, they are delicious and lethargic, and they almost never take a bath. They have a disgusting smell all over their body, and they also regard this smell as a weapon, but we speak Frankly, even if there is no such disgusting weapon, a normal person would not want to mess with a Peak, because these guys are powerful, even if they are youngsters, they can break thick trees and even squeeze steel with their bare hands.

They also don't have a deep civilization. To be precise, this is a group of galactic mercenaries, with a large number and notoriety.

Thor was sent to Sakaar by the Rainbow Bridge three days ago. In fact, he remained a hangover until he was sent to the high Heavenly Venerable arena by Sif. Lamenting his misfortune, the female general threw him directly into the gladiator shelter and left Sakaar star, but according to the gossip, Ms. Sieff seemed to have gone on a private date before leaving. .

So after Thor wakes up, he finds that the long golden hair he is proud of has been shaved, and he has also been put on the Gladiator’s Battle Armor, becoming the Gladiator No. 1543. Tomorrow , Is his first appearance.

Thor hasn't tried to escape, but unfortunately, after losing Warhammer, he can only rely on the physique of an Asgard to fight against the high Heavenly Venerable warrior. After knocking down 10 warriors, he was reintroduced. He was captured and thrown into the confinement room for a day. When he came out, there was already a Peak "roommate" in the room that no one wanted to accept.

"Go and die."

Faced with the excessive demands of this lazy guy, Thor coldly threw out a sentence, sat on his bed, and got ready. Rest awhile.

He didn't intend to waste too much time on Sakaar, but when he was in confinement, he accidentally saw someone he would never forget.

Cyber!

The villain who almost killed his father, killed his younger brother, and ruined everything about him, is here, and after inquiries, Thor knows that Cyber ​​is the battle for the championship this time After the end of the promotion round and the beginning of the elimination battle, every ace gladiator has a chance to challenge the defender. Once successful, he will automatically become the new defender until the elimination battle decides the first place. After the name, the two fought to decide the final champion.

Thor doesn't care about the champion, he only cares about one thing...The arena of knock-out competition cannot admit defeat unless one party loses consciousness, or is killed directly!

In other words, as long as he can enter the knock-out competition, he will have the opportunity to fight Cyber ​​in the battle!

Vengeance for Loki and his Royal Father!

Thor, who was immersed in his own mind here, didn't realize that his unreasonable "friend" had been driven crazy by his casual words.

"peng"

A fist with scales and oil stains on the scales hit the wooden board next to Thor. He lifts the head and smelled it A terrible smell.

"You are itchy, right?"

A smirk throbs on the faces of the Pickers: "I will clean up your meal today!"

After that, I raised my hand to fight. Sakaar is not allowed to fight privately. The Destroyer has dropped several corpses at the door of his single room in the past few days, but then again, one can The gladiator killed by assassin can't be called what kind of ace gladiator.

However, this fist did not hit Thor in the face. Just as the Peaker’s fist was about to slam out, a foot in black boots kicked behind him with great strength. The Picker kicked and flew to the corner, hitting his head and bleeding.

This scene surprised Thor a bit. He didn't get up. At any rate, it was Prince of Asgard. Thor had already seen the world.

The one who walked into his room was a person wearing a black Battle Armor, but he was not a visitor. On the contrary, after kicking the Peak man, he stood on one side in a girdle, behind him, and another A tall guy came in.

This is a very strange guy, wearing a silver white lightning flying wing helmet, wearing a set of silver and red intertwined Battle Armor, also embellished with red cloak, looks very mighty, On the belt, he carried a black Warhammer, and thunder and lightning were overflowing as he walked.

But the most striking thing is not his posture and his weapons, but the face.

His other parts are no different from human beings, but his face...that is the face of a horse, the face of an ordinary war horse, and when he opens his mouth, he can still see the horse The same teeth, very white, although the description may make people feel weird, but the eyes of the horse's face shined with calm rays of light.

"Your name is Thor?"

The horse-faced man walked in and was slightly frowned. Obviously, the smell of the Picker made him a little nauseous. He extended the hand and shook his finger. Shaking it, the previous servant picked up the Picnic and threw it directly out the window...Thor took a look, and he knew that the pig-like guy was dead.

The place where he lives is nearly 100 meters high. With the strength of the nemesis, he fell in this coma...

"En"

Thor nodded, the horse-faced person laughed, he leaned back on the chair friendly, and asked:

"I heard that your nickname is Thor?"

"That's not a nickname!"

Thor raised a finger, and a small blue electric current flashed on the tip of his finger. He looked at the horse-faced man in front of him: "I am Asgard and Jiu The Thor of the Great Kingdom, from the moment I was born, I am!"

"Okay."

Ma Lianren shrugged: "Then let's discuss something... You don’t use Thor’s name in the future."

He said casually, just like describing a fact, but Thor's expression has cooled down, and this change did not escape the horse face’s attention. , He said softly:

"I'm not humiliating you, Thor, on Sakaar's War God Totem, there are four faces of people, the second of them...also called Thor."

He pointed his finger at himself:

"That's me... I was the overlord of the championship battle 170 years ago. Thor's nickname was given to me by them. Yes, you don’t understand the rules of the Sakaar star? The same nickname, unless I die, you can’t use it."

Thor snorted, he stretched his body, Sitting on the bed is more comfortable, both of his hands hug his shoulders, have shaved short hair, look more energetic and younger on his face, flashes of mockery:

"Why should I obey you? The rules? Why did I change my name... instead of you?"

"Because..."

The horse face Thor, just like Thor, stretched out a finger , A flexible blue rays of light like the real thunder snake, jumping back and forth at his fingertips, Thor's expression became difficult to look, he heard the horse-faced Thor whispered:

" This world speaks by strength... There cannot be two Thors under this starry sky. Frankly speaking, I am looking forward to a real fight with you in the knock-out competition to determine the ownership of Thor’s name, but at least Now...Thor, for your own sake, change the name."

"peng"

The metal rod held by Thor was bent and bent, this This kind of shame made him angrily want to stand up now and fight the madman in front of him, although judging from the power of that trace of thunder and lightning, he has lost M M. For jor nir, he probably couldn't even survive ten moves, but just when his sanity was no longer able to withstand the impact of anger, another voice came.

"I advise you not to force him to do what he doesn't want to do."

The Ma Mian Thor turned his head, the door of the room guarded by his attendants had been opened, and he followed him. The attendant of Baizhan was thrown at the feet of the intruder like a broken doll. There were no obvious wounds on his body, but the insidious magic fire... was burning his internal organs and soul.

"The Overlord said, this man and he were once friends, if you dare to use his bad brain..."

Drax the Destroyer reached out and took the war from behind With a flick of the scepter, with a click, the hideous armor piercing cone bounced out from the top of Warhammer. This arrogant man placed Warhammer in front of him and said in a deep voice:

"He will soon Will come to you to "play"..."

The horse-faced Thor’s eyes did not stay on Drax’s body, but instead gathered on the war scepter, his eyes flashed, he Whispered:

"Where is Ares?"

"There is only one way to let a warrior put down his weapons..."

Larks did not answer directly, but this answer was sufficient.

The horse-faced Thunder God sighed, he stood up and patted the silent Thor's shoulder:

"From today, you are called "Thunderman"...until you get out of my hand I’m looking forward to seeing you in the knock-out competition, Thor, don’t let me down."

After that, Thor popped his finger on the horse face, and a flutter of thunder and lightning rushed into his entourage. In the body, after a while, the demon fire Oblivion inside his body, the unwilling attendant fiercely glared at Drax, but in the end, he quietly followed the horse face Thor and left.

"The Overlord asked me to bring you a word..."

The Destroyer put away the scepter of war and walked to Thor, who bowed his head in silence. This guy didn't know how to tactfully. So he said directly:

"The overlord knows what you want to do, he knows what you want, he will promise your duel in the arena, but first, you have to break into the knock-out by yourself competition, he said, for people like you and him, all grievances and grievances must eventually speak with fists and weapons...and."

"He asked me to tell you that you are Thor, you are not God Hammer..."

The Destroyer didn’t know what this sentence meant, he just repeated it as it was, and he was leaving after saying turned. As he walked to the door, Thor was low. The voice said:

"Just now...thank you."

The Destroyer Snorted:

"No thanks, ridiculous...If I were you, I will fight into the knock-out competition desperately, and I don’t know the fuck who beat the arrogant bastard just now in the arena, then step on his heart, take his name, take his weapon, take him Glory... take everything from him!"

"Instead of bowing to silence like a girl..."

Drax is not a lot of talk People, so in the end, he ended with a very hurtful sentence:

"I don’t know the grudge between you and the overlord, but at least in my opinion, you are not qualified to be his Opponent... At least you are not qualified!"

The Destroyer left, and Thor was the only one left in the messed up room.

He sits there, he looks at his hands. After losing Mjor nir, how long has he not practiced with his companions? How long has he not touched a weapon? How long has he not been on the battlefield?

Wine, is it really that good?

After drinking, will the pain really go away? If it is that simple, I am afraid that everyone in this world is a drunkard.

"peng"

Thor's front fiercely hit the mirror in front of you. This high Heavenly Venerable special mirror is exceptionally strong, and Thor is like a crazy cow. He beat the mirror frantically until it was completely broken. He lifts the head, and in the fragmented mirror, he separated several of his face, his eyes, and his eyebrows.

"Tomorrow...Tomorrow I will let you know...I, Thor, I'm back!"

The fragments of current love are entangled in his body, but soon It retracted into his body again, as if he was a newborn force that could not be controlled well.

"Awesome? Hehe...good name!"