Three Hundred And Fortieth Chapters Subside Gradually
Three Hundred And Fortieth Chapters Subside Gradually
once.
Lightning flashes, thunder rumbles, and the wind howls.
The entire underworld of Helheim shook violently, setting off an endless gust of wind, wrapped in a powerful halo, soaring crazily in the void, stretching for thousands of miles.
Countless energy streams flow in the space, like a dense net, spreading around within sight.
All matter and non-matter were destroyed by the explosion of thunder and lightning, and the majestic mountains and glaciers collapsed in interlaced roars.
As time goes on, the huge storm that engulfs the entire sky and the earth gradually grows stronger, and even inevitably brings "people on the observation deck with them."
Fang Yu waved his hand, creating several layers of mental pressure barriers, so that those weaker ancient goddesses would not be swept away by the terrible storm.
The storm had just subsided, and the thunder had gradually subsided, a wave of heat rushed towards us, mixed with an unpleasant smell of burning, like something that had been boiled, making Fang Yu frowned subconsciously.
The rest of the female warriors, Shendu, were stunned and still in intense shock. Their minds were filled with images of the dark green spear piercing the sky, and the terrible damage it caused! At this time, they realized that, It turned out that I was dreaming.
Alwitt lowered his head quietly, feeling a little ashamed for a moment, and two blushes appeared on his beautiful face.
Thinking back to his 400-year-old self, after his offer to fight Fenrir was rejected, he felt a little uncomfortable "even vaguely expecting the latter to be defeated.
Now it seems that they are too conceited.
Looking at this master of gods, each of whom is as powerful as the heavenly father, one can't help but worry that the sisters will be abandoned again because of this.
Bren Hill noticed this, smiled lightly, pursed his lips with one hand, his eyes danced like billiard balls at night, and gently squeezed the palm of No. 1 to let her know that Alwitt didn't have to worry too much.
The sisters had a heart-to-heart talk, and Arvette quickly understood what she meant. Putting her mind aside, she felt itchy palms and a gleam of anger in her eyes.
"Hee hee~"
Bren Hill grinned maliciously, stuck out half of his pink tongue, and quietly squeezed Alwitt's hand even tighter.
Alvette didn't pull back, letting Brun Hill play around, but the two blushes on her face seemed to have dissipated.
The two thought that their small actions were extremely hidden and no one noticed. In fact, everyone knew it, but they were just too lazy to expose it.
interesting....
Fang (cfbe) Yu's eyes sparkled with gossip, he really didn't expect the two to have such a relationship.
But what made him even more amused was that the two captains also noticed these small movements.
The corners of Xiaobai's eyes twitched, his pupils dilated slightly, he thought, the youngest captain in history, his young and pure heart was suddenly hit by huge amounts of blows, and that eternal cold face almost couldn't hold back .
On the contrary, the expression on Broken Bee's face was a bit interesting, and a hint of envy flashed faintly, probably because he thought of Shi Lingyi.
This wave is the impulse of Big Orange!
I can't help but think back to the books about Pofeng and Yeyi that I accidentally saw on the Internet. Now I can only praise the artists for their awesomeness!
While everyone was wandering and thinking, the storm subsided, and although the smoke was still heavy, at least the battle could be seen going on.
Hurrah
Amidst the roar of wind and smoke, a demon's wings appeared, which was Urquiola who had returned to the sword.
It was obvious that he had fought a great battle, but his white robe was still as clean as new, not a speck of dust on it.
A fierce battle seemed to him just a gust of wind, a simple and trivial matter.
Everyone's eyes looked down, but they saw that Ulquiorra was holding a head several times his own in his right hand. It was the head of the giant wolf Fenrir! His head was in his right hand
As for his body, it had already flown into the distance with the thunderous spear, leaving a huge chasm with a diameter of about one kilometer on the ice surface of Helheim.
The chasm is not visible from the bottom, and the scalding heat rising from it is a rain of fire, falling as rocks melt and magma is erupted into the air under intense pressure.
In the boiling magma eruption, huge amounts of black bat wings paired with pure white slender robes, highlighting a different kind of destructive beauty.
"hiss…..……"
Seeing this scene, Javid and the other valkyries took a sharp breath, making their lungs convulse from the cold air, staring at everything in front of them, unable to say a word for a long time
Fenrir... lost! lost
While they had long thought that Fenrir would surely lose the battle, they never imagined it would. Simple.
It wasn't so much a fight as it was a one-sided crush, with Fenrir never showing the slightest chance to beat the man from start to finish.
Urquiola undid the resurrection knife, walked up to Fang Yu, threw huge amounts of the wolf's head on the ground, lowered his head slightly, and said coldly: "Master Fang Yu, I brought this wild wolf here according to your wishes. .”
The behemoth that had devoured the gods was now reduced to a single head, thrown to the ground like a traded commodity.
The scene left an inexplicable, ironic, absurd impression on Valkyrie's eyes.
"Well done, really fast."
Fang Yu nodded and smiled, and was very satisfied with Ulquiola's performance, as expected of a Valstord class, the fighting power is really terrifying!" Yes.
"No, it's still too slow, I'll let you wait." Xiao Wu's face was very ugly, and this level was not a warm-up for him.
Broken Bee and Xiaobai. "twenty one
Both of them smiled wryly and waved him away, as if they hadn't heard Xiao Wu's Versailles speech.
"Don't play dead, Fenrir." Fang Yu looked at the head on the ground and smiled weakly. "How does it feel to have only one head left?"
Fenrir cast a hateful look at Fang Yu, and said hoarsely. "You won't kill me, will you?"
"I know, so what?"
Fang Yu laughed, he already knew.
Fenrir is the behemoth in Norse Mythology that is summoned to devour the god-king Odin, so that no creature can kill him until the "mission" is complete.
Even if only one head remains, seemingly dead, it will come back to life after a few days.
This is the metaphysical focus of "fate" in Norse Mythology.
In any case, at least as things stand, it's impossible for him to kill Fenrir.
But that's about it. There are many ways to make Fenrir submit willingly, such as a comic book "sub-human" in the previous life, which can provide Fang Yu with many different ideas, specifically for this undead enemy.
Sometimes, even asking for death is a luxury. .
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