There seemed to be a burning sun in my body.

"I see."

She actually understood vaguely: "Are you the reinforcement that Odin called?"

Thoughts flashed, and her face became colder and more severe.

"I've been underestimated by Odin again!"

She showed a hideous smile: "How could I lose to Odin in a row? Just Odin, if he hadn't stopped me, I would have only led Asgard to greater glory."

After murmured, Haila stretched out her hand and clenched it tightly, and a magic sword appeared in her hand.

Swish!

She waved the divine sword, and the ice cubes falling from the sky were shattered into ice fog by the terrifying shock wave released by the divine sword.

Immediately afterwards, Hela rushed towards Superman without hesitation.

Although she saw the gap between herself and Superman, she did not intend to give in.

If you know that you may not be able to beat it, you will not fight. How could there be a miracle in this world?

Are there countless miracles that are the weak who know that they cannot do it?

"I admire your flame-like fighting spirit and unyielding posture..."

Superman was still standing at the highest point of the hall, watching Hela attack, his face calm and he maintained his posture when he appeared.

This strand is high, very similar to when Hela first returned to Asgard.

At this moment, the situation changed.

But Hela didn't feel ridiculous at all, and did not retreat at all. He rushed to Superman with great momentum and raised his magical sword.

Not far away.

Heimdal just ordered all the guards to lead the residents of the city to take refuge and observe the battle situation at a certain high point in the palace.

Although I have a vague confidence and hope for Superman, I always have to consider the situation where things cannot be done.

If things really cannot be done, he must also come out to help, or rescue Superman.

Superman fought for Asgard, and even if he wanted to die, he had to die behind the Asgardians.

However, with the fight between Superman and Hela, his confidence in Superman became stronger and stronger.

It seems as if victory is in sight.

"Superman!"

Heimdal shouted, and saw Hela rushing towards Superman, knowing that the battle between the two sides was at a critical moment.

In the field.

Only the Wonder Woman, who was only a few steps away from Superman, observed Hela with great interest and looked funny.

Superman wants to take revenge and pretend to behave, and cannot show his expression casually.

Wonder Woman doesn't need it.

This attitude of watching the show fully demonstrates the original body of the earth and Anton's posture at this time.

"Hey, why is my happy water gone?"

Anton ate potato chips with his eyes closed, stretched out his hand suddenly, opened his eyes, and saw the happy water at the bottom, and his pupils shrank.

"Betty, get me a bottle of happy water!"

He shouted outside the door.

You can’t live without happiness when watching a show.

...

Asgard.

Outside the hall, the highest staircase.

Superman stood on the spot like the highest mountain in the world, looking at Hela, the goddess of death attacking in front of him, and spoke lightly.

"I admire your flame-like fighting spirit and unyielding posture..."

He paused, his tone turned cold.

"but."
Chapter completed!