N-A-A Chapter 527 Lowly Ability
Chapter 527 Lowly Ability
"Who do you think you are?"
"Who am I?"
"what……"
Loki's hands froze in mid-air, and the expectation on his face instantly turned into astonishment, and then into shame and anger.
He stared at Teren with eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe his ears.
"You... what are you talking about?"
Teren crossed his arms, his eyes cold, “I say, who do you think you are?
A guy who is imprisoned here, unable to save himself and blinded by ambition.
What qualifications do you have to say such things to me?"
“You…you…” Loki’s face flushed red, veins popped out on his forehead, “I gave you a chance to create great things with me, but you humiliated me like this.
Do you think you can stay out of this? Now that Elbaf has fallen into this muddy water, without my power, you will all be swallowed up by it all!"
On the other side, Scar saw this and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, but he also knew that the situation was still full of dangers, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Tren is right, Loki, your ambition is obvious.
We giants rely on being down to earth, not your illusory dream of the so-called "Sun God."
Loki laughed in anger, "Hahaha, down to earth? Scar, look at your current situation!
The shadow of the Four Emperors looms, mysterious forces are ready to make a move, and you are still standing still here.
Teren, you are powerful, but can you withstand all the storms by yourself? "
Teren frowned slightly, while Thor stepped forward and said in a low voice with cold eyes: "Captain, do you need to rely on your own strength? Who do you think we are? If you don't believe it..."
Loki stared at Thor expressionlessly and snorted coldly, "I don't believe it..."
Although he was still afraid of the two people in front of him deep down in his heart, he had been liberated at this moment, and the powerful force hidden in his body was constantly emerging.
Yes, he might have felt fear and insecurity before, but as he gradually became familiar with and mastered his own power,
Loki's heart began to swell.
At this moment, Thor flashed and appeared in front of Loki, who was much taller than an ordinary giant, like lightning.
She raised one hand slightly, palm up, as if ready to attack at any time.
However, facing Thor who suddenly appeared in front of him, Loki was not afraid at all. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.
Because in his eyes, the person standing in front of him was not a brave and fearless warrior, but a ridiculous figure with horns on his head and wearing a maid outfit.
"Haha, I've been looking forward to this moment!
Someone as powerful as you should serve me obediently. " Loki thought as he slowly opened his lips and whispered
"Okay, the game has officially begun, and I'm going to start lying."
On the other side of the battlefield, Scar witnessed the strange power surging around Loki, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.
He was well aware of the terrifying nature of Loki's abilities. It was by no means an ordinary means of attack, but a terrifying force that could subvert all cognition.
Terror welled up in his eyes, almost swallowing him whole.
"Oh no! Jenny Tren! We must not take it lightly!" Scar yelled at the top of his lungs, his voice sounding particularly shrill in the howling cold wind.
His body was shaking slightly due to excessive tension, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Loki's ability is to change cognitive concepts - that is, tricks and lies!
As long as he uses it, he can transform the originally false deception into an irresistible reality!
Hurry and call back the maid next to you, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous! ! "
"Hmm?" Tren's heart was shocked when he heard Scar's words.
The inexplicable experiences along the way flashed through his mind in an instant, as if an invisible hand was controlling everything behind the scenes.
So Tren subconsciously turned his head back, and at this moment, a scene that stunned him came into his eyes.
Thor was seen with a nimble figure, like a black lightning flashing across the void.
There was a raging rage in his eyes, and that rage seemed to burn the entire underworld to ashes.
Then he kicked out with such speed and force that the surrounding space was distorted.
Loki didn't have time to react at all before he was hit hard by the kick and fell back onto the roots of the giant tree that had imprisoned him in the first place.
"Bang!" A dull loud noise was heard, as if a thunder exploded in the ears.
Loki's body, like a kite with a broken string, hit the roots of the giant tree heavily, and then slid down weakly.
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, which looked particularly glaring in this icy and snowy underworld.
"Ah!" Loki couldn't help but let out a scream of pain. A fishy and sweet taste surged up his throat.
His face turned pale as paper in an instant.
At the same time, his heart was filled with shock and fear. He could never have imagined that Thor would suddenly attack him so swiftly and ruthlessly.
Tren was slightly stunned. She had never expected Thor to be so decisive.
The scene just now was still lingering in her mind. Thor's fierce kick seemed like an insurmountable gap between her and Loki.
"This..." Scar also opened his mouth in shock and forgot what to say for a moment.
His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had seen something incredible.
Loki struggled to climb up from the tree roots, his body swaying as if he would fall down at any moment.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with trembling hands, his eyes flickering with a mixture of resentment, confusion and fear.
His voice became hoarse with anger, and seemed particularly eerie in the cold wind of the underworld: "Why?! This is impossible, why!!"
Thor, however, looked indifferent. She gently patted the hem of her maid outfit, as if the previous attack was just a casual act and not worth mentioning.
The corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a mocking smile: "Humph, you think I can serve you obediently? Dream on."
There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone, and her eyes were full of contempt for Loki, as if Loki was just an insignificant ant in her eyes.
"With such lowly psychic abilities, you want to imprison a noble dragon? Haha." Thor floated high in the air, her figure looking particularly tall and straight in the dim underworld.
She looked down at Loki, who was lying against the tree roots, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.
The light was like two sharp blades, piercing straight into Loki's heart.
In her eyes, Loki's abilities were nothing but child's play and could not pose any threat to her at all.
She exuded an innate aura of nobility, which was like an invisible pressure that made the air around her freeze.
"You can't even dream of something this beautiful, right? Rubbish."