Chapter 40 World Number Two vs. World Number Two Loki had to admit that the power of Earth exceeded his imagination. In such a short time, so many troublesome guys had appeared.
But it was still within his control.
"Mjolnir..."
Loki maintained his invisibility, calmly walked to the hammer, reached out and tugged, only to find he couldn't move it. He turned pale with anger, but quickly returned to normal.
"I don't meet my father's standards? It's enough as long as my foolish brother doesn't either." Loki sneered, and glanced around at the raging battlefield.
Finally, after taking a deep look at Thor, Loki turned and left. There was no point in staying here. After confirming Thor's safety, he decided to observe from a distance, looking for an opportunity to appear and deceive Thor.
He wanted Thor to stay on Earth forever, as a mortal.
But considering what Odin had said, Loki hesitated again, thinking that letting Thor stay on Earth was full of danger. What if he died?
Loki walked and thought, caught in a dilemma.
"Hmm? This one is a bit strange."
But just as he left the camp, Loki discovered a huge Xenomorph lurking very secretly, with a skull resembling a crown on its head. This made him take a second look, wondering if he should catch one, but after thinking about it, there was no need to expose himself before completing the operation to deceive/protect Thor.
He found a higher rock, canceled his invisibility, sat down, hooked the corner of his mouth into an evil smile, and prepared to watch the show.
Whoosh! A golden portal appeared not far from him, obviously someone had the same idea as him.
Loki was stunned, and looked in surprise at the guy who walked out of the portal.
The newcomer had frightening dark circles under his eyes, exuded a strong aura of a workaholic, and cast a gloomy gaze.
Who is this guy? x2
"Are you a magician from this world?" Loki felt the surging magic power on the other person, mainly Black Magic, mixed with White Magic, a complete mess, and asked with interest.
If this strange magician with dark circles was sensible, he might as well take him as a subordinate.
"You're not from Earth, an outsider?" As soon as Kaecilius saw Loki, he sneered, revealing a look of understanding, "It seems someone else is eyeing the Xenomorph, just like me."
"Xenomorph... so that's your goal."
"You're not? Don't tell me you came for Thor, the God of Thunder. It seems God-King Odin is very worried about his offspring, and specially arranged a bodyguard." Kaecilius's mouth curled into a cold arc.
The smile on Loki's face slowly faded. He hated it most when someone belittled him to praise the brainless Thor.
"Midgardian, it seems you know nothing about the power of the gods. How dare you offend me? No one can save you." Loki's figure appeared directly in front of Kaecilius, approaching step by step.
Kaecilius's expression became more and more cruel: "Asgardian, don't really think of yourself as a god. It's okay to deceive ordinary people, but deceive me? You, who call yourself a god, will die if you are killed, what kind of god is that! If I kill you, I will definitely be able to please the great Dormammu and clear the obstacles for me to seize the Xenomorph."
Killing an Asgardian and sending him to the Dark Dimension, Lord Dormammu will definitely be happy, right? Kaecilius thought so.
Anyway, Dormammu was not afraid of Odin.
The two walked towards each other, and when the distance was only a few meters, they acted almost simultaneously.
"Let you see the strength of Earth's number two magician!" Kaecilius looked fierce, and suddenly pulled out a stick and smashed it at Loki.
"Hmph, mortal, you have no idea how terrifying the number two magician of the Nine Realms is!"
Loki's body surged with terrifying power. He skillfully took out a dagger and stabbed it into Kaecilius's stomach.
The two great magicians who claimed to be the world's number two, their eyes filled with murderous intent, now engaged in a fierce close combat.
Clang clang clang!
The stick and the dagger collided countless times, like two elite masters of technique. Both of them showed extremely exquisite weapon skills, using the weapons in their hands to the extreme, every move fatal.
Kaecilius seized the opportunity and kneed Loki in the stomach, but Loki's body remained motionless, instead staring at Kaecilius with an evil smile, as if mocking Kaecilius's incompetence.
Kaecilius's expression did not change, obviously he had expected this. He used the reaction force to take half a step back, and swung the stick at the fastest speed, breaking Loki's neck.
"Only this level, a weak god?" Kaecilius said, his tense body obviously relaxed.
At this moment, as if he had expected something, he suddenly turned around and blocked the stick in front of him, accurately blocking the dagger that appeared out of thin air and stabbed over.
Loki showed his figure, and looked at Kaecilius in astonishment: "You Midgardian, you are so insidious, deliberately showing flaws to lure me to attack you?"
"Do you want to hear what you are saying?"
After a brief confrontation, the expressions of the two old schemers became serious, realizing that the other was an extremely insidious guy, and they must be careful.
Loki grinned darkly, brandishing his dagger as he charged forward again, and within a few moves, he had completely suppressed Kaecilius.
In terms of weapon skills, Loki was not stronger than Kaecilius, but Loki possessed extremely powerful physical qualities. He was the son of the Frost Giant King! Even relying solely on brute force, he could overwhelm Kaecilius's mortal body, leaving him in a miserable state, completely falling into a disadvantage, and only able to retreat and protect himself.
"Too weak, mortal. Let me guess, you must be a disciple of the Ancient One? But in the end, you turned to Dormammu. Is this all you've learned from the two of them?" Loki revealed a ferocious look. "Surrender, and I'll spare your life, allowing you to become my follower."
"What a joke, you arrogant fool. Next is a contest of magic."
They successively used magic, obviously getting serious.
The battle between the two great sorcerers had its own advantages and disadvantages, and the atmosphere was full of gunpowder. Powerful magic, various rays of light shot straight into the sky, and abundant magical power bombarded each other, with countless magical particles collapsing in all directions, setting off bursts of roaring.
This commotion was huge and was captured by satellites in the sky.
When Coulson saw these two great sorcerers tearing at each other like crazy, he felt extremely tired.
"Where did these two people come from again? One is the notorious leader of the Black Magic Users, Kaecilius, and who is the other? This retro clothing, an Asgardian?"
Coulson couldn't help but look at Duval on the screen.
Did this incident have anything to do with Duval? Coulson had now formed a conditioned reflex, always feeling that the various accidents that occurred were Duval's doing.
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