In Marvel, people are slime Chapter 159

The ominous red light once again flickered at the top of the Dark Elf mothership.

The dazzling light attracted the gaze of countless Asgardian warriors, and the uncertain muzzle caused an unspoken tremor in their hearts.

The most courageous warriors do not fear sacrifice, but still feel moved by the arrival of death.

However, distraction in battle is the biggest taboo. Before the death ray arrived, many distracted warriors were hit by the Dark Elves and fell from the sky.

Thor’s mood became increasingly heavy, his face grim.

He roared and leaped from the ground, once again trying to approach the mothership.

But it was too far, too far… there was no time to stop it.

The red death ray finally burst forth with an unstoppable momentum—whose head would the shadow of death fall upon?

Probably on mine, right?

Laimu smiled, stepped forward, and bathed in the red light beam.

Time solidified inch by inch around him, and the red, still energy surrounded Laimu’s body, being absorbed and dissipated by him little by little.

The Dark Elves’ attack was far inferior to Odin’s attack in the past.

In the judgment of the Great Sage, he could take it, and he was the only one present who could.

At the same time, a colorful beam of light descended from the sky, landing on the side closer to the Dark Elf mothership.

A figure leaped out from it, and with a thunderous roar, slammed directly into the muzzle!

That was…?

A green giant!

He actually used his bare flesh to block the muzzle!

Another ruthless person blocking a giant cannon with his bare flesh!

Then, he punched the cannon barrel, causing countless tiny red light rays to burst out from it. As a dazzling red light flashed, the entire main cannon shattered with a crash, rising into a mushroom cloud in the air.

“Hulk! Hey! Hulk!”

The arrival of his old comrade made Thor as happy as a child. He laughed heartily and flew to Hulk’s side, wanting to pat his shoulder.

Then… Hulk punched him to the ground without looking back…

After the punch, the slow-witted Hulk then clambered down the mothership’s armor and looked down, scratching his head with a (hān tài kě jū – adorably simple and honest) expression.

Did something just crash into me?

Never mind, Hulk smash!

“Hulk smash!”

Boom—Boom—

He tore open the surrounding armor with three punches and two kicks, roaring as he charged into the mothership’s interior.

And from the descending Rainbow Bridge, another figure appeared at this moment.

A silver-gray iron suit flew out from it, and at the same time, countless guided missiles bloomed behind him!

In an instant, the red and blue exhaust flames shooting from the backpack behind him were as magnificent as a peacock displaying its tail.

The scattered missiles wove into a giant net in the air, and all the dark warships caught in the net could not escape death.

In these short two or three seconds, an entire area of dark warships was cleared, and countless sparks exploded simultaneously.

War Machine’s entrance effect instantly attracted countless eyes. With such destruction efficiency, if it happened twenty more times, all Dark Elf warships would definitely be annihilated!

But Rhodey didn’t think so… he had a terrible headache right now.

Clearing out the ammunition depot was certainly exhilarating!

But now his only weapon left was the hand cannon… a useless hand cannon.

A dark warship charged towards him head-on. He lit up his palm with white light and fired, but it was neither painful nor itchy. War Machine barely managed to side-step and scrape past the warship, grinding out a large shower of sparks with a clanking sound.

After crossing paths, the almost overturned War Machine swayed unsteadily before stabilizing its flight posture.

“Hey! Catch!”

A greatsword spun through the air and flew over.

From a passing Asgardian spaceship, an unfamiliar golden-armored warrior hammered his chest and saluted him.

Colonel Rhodey awkwardly and narrowly caught it, looking at this cold weapon in his hand with some confusion.

Tsk, is this thing useful?

What a joke!

Just then, another dark warship crashed into him. Rhodey dodged sideways, subconsciously thrusting the greatsword in his hand forward.

Rip—

A harsh metallic tearing sound rang out.

At the super high speed of both sides moving in opposite directions, the blade plunged deep into the warship’s armor, opening a massive gash.

The strangely shaped dark warship’s engine and wings were simultaneously damaged, and it tumbled and crashed to the ground.

“Ah ha ha ha ha!”

Rhodey let out an excited laugh, gripping the greatsword and accelerating forward.

“I get it! I f***ing get it! Why that Sky Knight would equip himself with a greatsword!”

“This is so f***ing awesome!”

Who is this guy? Stark’s new suit?

Thor, who had been knocked to the ground for the second time, put his hand over his eyes and looked up, somewhat puzzled.

Haven’t seen him in so long, has Stark become more low-key? Silver-gray?

Loki, at his feet, yawned and shifted into a more comfortable position to continue lying down.

Looks like he’s not planning on getting up for now… just chilling.

…

Inside the Dark Elf mothership, a green monster was rampaging.

Wails filled the air wherever he went, with loud bangs and crashes, and the entire mothership began to tilt under Hulk’s violence.

Dark Elf soldiers fought and retreated, but countless red beams of light hitting Hulk only tickled him, completely useless.

In the main control room, the grim-faced Malekith quickly retreated with a small squad of soldiers.

One-third of the mothership’s engines had been smashed by the invading monster, and soon this massive vessel would crash to the ground and shatter into pieces.

Without the mothership, the Dark Elves had no chance of winning…

“All squads, attention! Retreat immediately!”

…

On the battlefield, countless Dark Elf warships, having received orders, simultaneously disengaged from combat and accelerated their escape from the battlefield.

The Asgardians were naturally unwilling to let their enemies escape easily, and the golden ships followed closely, biting tightly.

Seeing that they couldn’t shake off the enemy, some Dark Elves piloted their warships out of formation, staying behind to cover the retreat.

Thor flew at the forefront of all Asgardian ships, chasing the enemy.

With a loud shout, he summoned silver lightning. The crackling lightning struck the oncoming warship, instantly shooting it down.

But soon, another dark warship covering the retreat flew to his side and exploded with a crash!

Self-destruct!

Flames and debris threw Thor backward. By the time he landed on a spaceship and unsteadily regained his balance, most of the Asgardian ships had been intercepted by the enemy’s suicide attacks.

“Ah—!”

Staring at the rapidly receding enemies, Thor gritted his teeth and let out an unwilling roar.

War Machine, who was chasing the enemy, was also forced back by the retreating Dark Elf warship and landed on the ground.

He opened his faceplate, looked at the black dots in the sky, and let out a helpless sigh.

These aliens are ruthless! They didn’t hesitate to sacrifice their lives to buy their comrades time to retreat.

It’s over, can’t catch them.

…

Just as everyone sighed at the fleeing enemies, the Rainbow Bridge’s colorful light illuminated Svartalfheim for the fourth time.

At the edge of the battlefield, in front of the fleeing Dark Elves, a towering pillar of light suddenly slammed down!

A strange and shocking melody from Earth simultaneously began to play.