Thor who reversed the Marvel world

Chapter 89 The Elephant Soldiers Arrive

On the lonely sky of the Atlantic Ocean.

A Quinjet fighter flew at low altitude at extremely fast speeds.

The fighter plane was carrying five people. They were the Avengers and others who set off from the Alliance Base in New York to assemble on the coast of Norway.

New York is located on the American continent, while Norway is located on the European continent. If they want to reach Norway as quickly as possible, flying across the Atlantic Ocean has become an inevitable choice for the Avengers.

"Oh, my, god..."

Inside the cabin, a slight exclamation suddenly sounded.

Except for Clinton Button, who was flying the fighter jet in the driver's seat, everyone else curiously cast their eyes at Peter Parker who made the sound.

"This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a thing," Peter Parker turned around, met the eyes of everyone, and exclaimed again.

Natasha Romanoff was sitting nearby. After hearing what Peter Parker said, she curiously leaned forward and looked in the direction of Peter Parker's fingers, who was sitting by the window.

I saw the Atlantic Ocean thousands of meters below the window of the fighter plane. As far as the naked eye could see, there was an icy scene everywhere.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure..." Natasha Romanoff smiled after seeing the scene outside the window: "Not only in your life, but also in my life."

Sam Wilson, who was standing in the front row holding the backrest of the driver's seat, was full of doubts after seeing Natasha Romanoff's reaction: "This is not a good thing, Natasha, I really can't understand you. You can still laugh."

Natasha Romanoff glanced at Sam Wilson, shrugged, and did not respond.

"It would be fun if our trip this time was not flying but skating," Peter Parker said to himself as he looked at the scene outside the window and was immersed in his imagination.

"Then I can guarantee that you will become an ice sculpture on the ice of the Atlantic Ocean," Natasha Romanoff ruthlessly broke Peter Parker's fantasy and reminded with a tilt of her head: "Before you slip to the Atlantic Ocean, Before Central.”

Peter Parker was brought back to reality by Natasha Romanoff's words. He sat upright and waved his hands: "Allright, I was just imagining it in my mind, I didn't really want to do it."

On the transatlantic flight path, there were no unnecessary sights for the Avengers to enjoy.

Although the flight height of the fighter planes remains below the clouds most of the time, and everyone can clearly see the scenery along the way, except for the sky and the frozen ocean, there is no other scenery at all that is superfluous to the eye. .

In addition to the fact that the Atlantic flight route is so boring in the first place, it is also because after James Rhodes issued a patrol report to the United Nations, all flights along the Atlantic coast were canceled.

Obviously, the relevant countries on the earth do not want to be involved in this sudden and uncertain dangerous event.

Sam Wilson put his arm on Clinton Button's driver's seat with a solemn expression. He was actually the most worried about the situation in Norway among the five people. James Rhodes' words made him feel nervous.

Without the leadership of Captain America Steve Rogers, and with many Avengers unable to assemble due to one thing or another, he could feel that this would be his worst mission ever.

Standing behind Clinton and looking at the still-motion sky and ocean in front of him, if he hadn't been able to feel the airflow during flight, Sam Wilson would have thought that the fighter plane was not moving at all.

"Clinton, how long will it take to reach the Norwegian battlefield?" Sam Wilson finally couldn't help but ask.

Clinton Patton kept his head in flight: "It will take about two hours."

When Sam Wilson heard that there were still two hours left, he quickly urged: "Hurry, drive faster."

Clinton Patton turned his head and glanced at the eager Sam Wilson: "Yeah, we are already very fast."

"Hurry up!" Sam Wilson didn't listen, but kept urging.

Clinton couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He couldn't understand what Sam Wilson was thinking.

"I was going as fast as the engine could handle, and I couldn't go any faster," Clinton Patton explained.

"NO, this speed makes me feel like we are in a stationary house, and the console in front of you is just a simulator!" Sam Wilson looked very irritable.

"What?" Clinton looked at someone with a look of retardation: "Are you listening to my explanation?"

Sam Wilson immediately responded angrily: "Listen Clinton, you must rush to the Norwegian battlefield as quickly as possible, James needs us!"

After hearing these words, Clinton slapped the console, ignored the fighter plane, and stood up straight with anger:

"Who doesn't want to hurry up?! I didn't know James needed us?!"

"Sam! Don't you have wings? If it's too slow, you can jump out of the plane and fly over by yourself!"

Bruce Banner on the side looked at the conversation and actions of the two people that suddenly became dangerous. He stretched out his big hand and quickly stepped forward to dissuade:

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"Clinton, don't play with our lives, get back to your seat!"

"What? Sam? Hey! Don't get excited!"

"Jumping a plane is never a good option!"

"Your stupid wings can't fly to Norway!"

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The giant beast roared on the front line, and the roar of war and the collision of battles between the two sides never stopped for a moment.

Looking at the front getting further and further away, the battle line that keeps moving inland, behind the Frost Giant troops, on the ice sculpture throne with the crystal clear Atlantic ice, Laufey II crossed his legs and rested his head, humming a tune and waiting. The destruction of the Asgardian army.

The surrounding ice continued to break open, troops poured out to join the battle, and repaired automatically at an extremely fast speed. Laufey II finally yawned, leaned back, and lay on the throne with his eyes narrowed.

Obviously, this ongoing war has made Laufey II a little sleepy while waiting.

Above the dark sky whistling with cold wind, not long after Laufey II closed his eyes, ripples began to surge in it, and became increasingly dark.

The originally dark sky suddenly looked strange under the blessing of these dark ripples.

At a certain moment, a thick black beam of light suddenly shot down from the surging ripples, shooting straight into the Atlantic ice not far behind Laufey II.

There was a violent thud. Laufey II, who was taking a nap, quickly opened his eyes when he heard the strange sound and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

A large black beam of light finally turned back into the clouds, revealing a huge army of elephant soldiers blocked by the beam of light.

The densely packed number that catches the eye can be roughly estimated to be in the thousands.

These elephant soldiers are huge in size and covered with thick black rocks. Each giant elephant has a dark elf sitting on top to control it.

Laufey II's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was puzzled by the sudden appearance of the Dark Elf Elephant Soldiers.

Just as Laufey II was concentrating on who the general who would lead this army to the atrium was, he saw a narrow opening suddenly opened from the inside of the elephant troop. A dark elf with conspicuous advanced prosthetics on both arms had an expressionless face. Get out of it.

There was some surprise on Laufey II's face. He stared at the face of the dark elf walking towards him quickly and asked in a low voice:

"Malekith, what are you doing in the atrium?"