With a bang.

Thor felt that the bones on his body were about to scatter because Wu Yan grabbed him from the ground, swung a large circle and then smashed him to the ground.

A puff.

Thor spitted out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Yan felt a pity when he saw the blood splashing on the mud. This was the blood of God. If he sold it to General Ross, he would definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money.

"If you are such a weak guy, you can call yourself God..."

Wu Yan stepped on Thor's chest with one foot, squatted down and stared at Thor's eyes, completely ignoring that this man was the strongest Avenger and his future teammate. He asked with a sarcastic expression on his face: "So, what should I call myself?"

A puff.

Thor dizzled after spitting another mouthful of blood.

So unbeatable?

Wu Yan was a little surprised, but he was already alert. While standing up from Thor, he was also ready to activate the hatred character card.

He just forced Thor's hammer and Odin's dog thing was going to strike him with lightning. When Thor was beaten like this dog, what would Odin, who was pretending to be dead at this moment, react?

If you dare to strike me with lightning again, I will make Loki the real God King of Asgard.

Wu Yan, who had never been struck by lightning, was a little extreme at this time, but this was normal.

As the founding Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty, what are the mere Odin and Asgard?

The future Ming Kingdom will inevitably become a kingdom of gods, and Wu Yan himself will become a king of gods.
Chapter completed!