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Judging from the piles of wreckage and sea of blood behind him, this demon must have slaughtered almost all of the Winter Trolls.
Even the Winter Troll King was strangled to death by Xu Fu like a chick, which left Luo Ji with no choice but to be afraid.
"Hello, Mr. Xu Fu," Luo Ji said somewhat unsteadily.
Xu Fu, however, was amused by his dazzling display.
Those gleaming white teeth, combined with Xu Fu's current appearance, sent a chill down the spine of Roger, the son of the Winter Troll.
This immediately gave rise to an extremely absurd idea in Roger's mind.
"This demon probably wants to eat me!"
Despite his outlandish ideas, Luo Ji, who was frightened by Xu Fu, couldn't stop his wild imagination.
Roger revealed that he was almost scared to tears!
Now Roger understood why the expression in Qianhuomudar's eyes looked so strange.
That cunning fellow definitely knows what's going on with Yue Dunhai, and clearly wants to get himself into this mess.
Rogi, trembling, revealed that Danvan himself, upon returning to Asgard, would surely send Homudar to clean the toilets of the entire Asgardian palace.
This thing is such a rip-off!
Looking at Luo Ji's anxious, cat-like appearance, Xu Fu found it rather amusing.
He was completely unaware of the sheer terror of his current appearance and the tragic battlefield behind him.
“Let’s go, little Logi,” Xu Fu said nonchalantly.
Little Roggie?
Small?
The old man is over a thousand years old!!!
Luo Ji immediately noticed the sarcasm in Xu Fu's words. No matter how angry he was inside, he still maintained a respectful and obedient demeanor on the outside.
You have the bigger fist, so you get to decide!
"Mr. Xu Fu, where are we going?" Luo Jibu asked, puzzled.
Xu Fu, on the other hand, gave him a pair of eyes that seemed to ask, "Are you stupid?"
"Of course I'll go back to Asgard! I need to take a shower and get a good night's sleep."
"The weather in Yuedun Haimu is really terrible, which has made me much more restrained, and I have unconsciously done a lot of excessive things."
Besides, I don't want to fish covered in stench, so you should send someone to clean this place up later.
Xu Fu's eyes were filled with deep resentment as he spoke. He had originally gotten rid of those ice lumps to fish, but now that they were almost all gone, he had lost interest in fishing.
Luo Ji naturally nodded in agreement with Xu Fu, but because he was so focused on monitoring Xu Fu's expression, he somehow uttered a rather foolish remark.
“Mr. Xu Fu, you should go back first. I still need to talk to the Winter Troll about the war.”
After Luo Ji finished speaking, he didn't seem to think anything was strange, but Xu Fu noticed that his eyes had completely changed.
Is this Luo Ji a counterfeit? How could it be so stupid!
"Little Luo Ji, are you sure there's anything urgent we need to talk about?" Xu Fu said, pointing to the pile of wreckage and blood behind him.
Races like the Winter Trolls have birth rates roughly similar to those of the Asgardians, but far lower than those of humans on Earth.
If I'm not mistaken, the pile of wreckage behind Xu Fu's back already represents 80% of the population of the Winter Trolls.
Although there are still a few million Winter Trolls left in Yuedunhaimu, they are mostly old people, women and children, plus many newborn babies.
Most of the adult Winter Trolls fell to Xu Fu.
Given all this, what's the point of talking about war? Asgard could send a few squads over and probably wipe out the Winter Trolls.
Clearly, Xu Fu has yet to see any Winter Trolls who have the right to argue with Asgard. Without the Winter Treasure Box, they have a pitifully small number of high-end combatants.
Xu Fu single-handedly nearly wiped out the entire clan.
Following Xu Fu's fingertip, Luo Ji saw the pile of rubble several stories high and realized what was going on.
He immediately felt his face burning with embarrassment, wondering how he could have said such a stupid thing before.
It doesn't fit his image as a god of conspiracy at all.
This is understandable; it can only be said that Xu Fu's intimidating power is too great.
This startled Roger, who continued with his usual plan as before, completely forgetting the change in their roles.
Chapter 218 The Battlefield Dimension of Negotiation
Ultron's ambush, an event that was almost a global crisis, was suppressed and many people did not notice it.
Of course, this only affects the vast majority of people.
Ultron's rule centers on the "Infiltration Project," a vast cybernetic psychic power that allows him to control virtually all information on the internet. The war between Xu Fu and others and Ultron also takes place in Wakanda, where no one knows about it.
Therefore, before Ultron was destroyed, many people were unaware of the existence of such a being that once secretly ruled the Earth.
After Ultron was completed, many survivors of Sokovia began posting their accounts of events online, and people began to realize that all of humanity had unknowingly experienced another catastrophe.
People began talking about it in private, and as many revelations surfaced online overnight, the world descended into chaos.
Xu Fu, Tony, and the others returned to the Avengers base in New York City after a long period of rest.
In just over a year, New York had recovered from the grief caused by the initial Chitauri invasion.
Upon seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar plants, a strange feeling enveloped everyone, including Xu Fu and Tony.
There's nothing strange about this; it's just a subjective illusion created by the passage of time.
Gradually, world order is being restored, and that strange feeling won't last much longer.
However, while everyone else was resting and recuperating, Xu Fu didn't have much time to linger: he settled in at the Avengers base for less than a week before heading to Brick Street in New York City alone.
177A Brick Street, a refuge in New York.
Xu Fu did not forget what Casillas had said to him in the middle of Kamatka after the Battle of Sokovia.
After Ultron calmed down, peace seemed to have returned to Earth, but in reality, there were still many lurking beings in the Hell Dimension, the Dark Dimension, and throughout the universe.
To Xu Fu's surprise, a large number of magicians gathered in a once quiet sanctuary in New York.
As the beloved disciple of the ancient gods and the undisputed temporary head of the entire New York Temple, Casillas took time out of his busy schedule to receive Xu Fu.
"Is the war against hell still ongoing?"
Xu Fu didn't exchange many pleasantries after meeting him.
Kaecilius wearily took a sip of tea, then looked at Xu Fu and said, "Yes, the demon lords at the edge of the dimensions have been banished back to Hell by the Ancients and the God-King Odin, but the power of Hell is still breaking the seal on Agamus on Earth!"
Upon hearing Casillas's words, Xu Fu frowned slightly.
Agamote's seal is the most powerful protective magic circle recorded in the Book of Vishanti.
It draws upon the power left behind by three ancient magic gods who once lived on Earth: Hoggus, Oshuktu, and Agamote, using New York, London, and Hong Kong Island as the key points of its formation.
Under such a powerful magic array, nothing can break Agamotto's seal unless one possesses power superior to that of the three ancient gods of the past.
As far as Xu Fu knew, each of the three ancient demon gods was no less powerful than the modern mages of the ancients.
Moreover, ever since Xu Fu saved Lady Hela and changed the fate of Asgard, the will of the universe began to change, even the ancient sorcerer who sealed the Time Stone into Argomot.
The combined power of the three ancient gods and the Infinity Stones is terrifying.
Xu Fu is no longer the naive young man who knows nothing about power. There is reason to believe that unless God has been resurrected, the power of Hell alone cannot break the current seal of Agamotto.
Xu Fu couldn't help but ask, "What exactly happened?"
Casillas rubbed his forehead and said, "Do you still remember the blood sacrifice in Siberia back then?"
Xu Fu nodded and said, "Of course, it was designed by that bastard Stryker, but it wasn't entirely successful. I personally destroyed all the connection points between dimensions!"
"No, Mephistopheles is a demon king from hell, and his contract is not so simple," Casillas said.
Xu Fu paused for a moment, then asked, "Are there any surviving dimensional anchors?"
"The problem isn't the dimensional reference point, but the contract that Strucker and Mephisto signed. Before the contract was completed, according to the contract, the power of Hell could be transmitted to Earth at any time. That's the real headache."
Mephisto's contract is the embodiment of the power of hell.
Before the covenant is completed, or before the power of the covenant is completely suppressed by Hell itself, the provisions of this covenant, like laws, become an immutable fait accompli.
It was here that Mephistopheles displayed his cunning.
When Mephisto signed the treaty with Stryker, he did not take Stryker's promises as the real focus of protecting his own interests.
It's not that there are no strong people on Earth. Mephisto was worried that Stryker wouldn't be able to open the gates of Hell, so the treaty included an extra trap, which led to the current predicament.
Either fulfill the contract and open a passage to hell on earth.
Alternatively, according to the terms of the contract, the power of Hell must be available to Earth at any time and in any place.
Neither of these two options is clearly acceptable to Earth.
Agmoni's seal kept the power of Hell away from Earth, and breaking the covenant was also a temptation for Hell itself, which is why Mephisto was able to incite other demon kings to attack Earth.
Although Mephisto was seriously injured, the other three demon lords were banished back to the underworld.
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