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Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth come to an end, planning the journey

The moment the portal forged by lava was destroyed, the situation of the giant legion was completely mysterious. Except for the King of Flame Demons, no one knew what they had lost, and no one could understand whether they would have the power to fight again.

However, Brenheld believed very much that the army of flame demons was destroyed at this time. Musbelheim no longer had the ability to step into Asgard's land. They had already won, and they won the war against the flame giant! It was thorough and clean. The King of Flame Demon Sirtel had nothing to say.

And the existence that caused all this was there! Thinking of this, Brenheld couldn't help but look at the man standing in the sky in the distance. From beginning to end, she believed in this man, and this man did not disappoint her.

Although it was not stated clearly, everyone around Brenheld could see the meaning of the expression on her face at this time. The most unattainable flower in Valkyrie was already in bud for someone. This situation made everyone around her smile with a blessing.

Also seeing clearly Brenheld's expression changes was Surtel, the King of Flame Demons who had been unable to seek her several times.

For Surtel, Zhou Yi not only defeated his strong enemy, but also destroyed his ambitions, but also took away the love rival of the woman he valued. So many identities overlapped together, making him look cruel enough just by looking at Zhou Yi, and his constantly rubbing fangs and molars made him feel like he wanted to swallow Zhou Yi alive and chew it into pieces.

At this moment, Zhou Yi had become an irreconcilable enemy in Surtel's eyes. Of course, what made him more afraid of was the power displayed by Zhou Yi. This power had exceeded his psychological expectations, and he directly elevated Zhou Yi to a level that was still dangerous than the entire Asgard gods.

So, Surtel pulled the phantom that had begun to become hazy and made such a sound towards Zhou Yi.

"Very good, mortals who dare to destroy my army. I remember your performance. I will remember you in my bones. If I don't kill you, I will be unable to sleep or eat. Now tell me your name and I will make everyone remember you, because you are about to die in my hands. Your corpse will be turned into ashes by me, and with it!"

"Well, it's meaningless. Surtel, I can defeat you once, and I can defeat you the second time! So, everything you say is just an unrealistic fantasy." Zhou Yi said to him with a contemptuous look that made Surtel's nameless fire burst into tears. "But since you want to know my name, it's okay to tell you. Listen clearly, King of the Flame Demon, my name is Zhou Yi. Remember it clearly, because this is the name that brings you destruction and end!"

"Zhou Yi?" After chewing the name in his mouth a few times, the King of Flame Demon smiled grimly. "Very good, very good. I remember, I believe we will see you again soon. At that time, I will face you in the most realistic form and see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now!"

After saying this, the extremely clear figure of the giant was like a broken picture, rapidly turning into smoke and dust in the sky, and then disappeared cleanly in a gust of wind. At this time, many people came back to their senses.

The King of Fire Demon was actually beaten away, and someone actually defeated the King of Fire Demon and defeated the destructive blow of the Twilight Sword. What happened suddenly made all the heroes and most Valkyrie feel like they were in a dream. So until now, they were sure that everything that happened in front of them was real.

But this discovery immediately began to shout without hesitation and celebrate without restraint. Some people began to sing, some started dancing, and some people, together with Oberwuf, took off their clothes without caring about the occasion and performed a gladiator in public.

In normal times, this kind of thing would naturally bring back the Valkyrie's eyes. But now, under the ecstasy of the great victory, they did not mean to stop these people, and many of them even showed the desire to try.

This is victory, this is the rare happiness to escape. Faced with such happiness, Brenheld directly drove the mount under his crotch and flew to the edge of Zhou Yi.

"How do you feel? I mean, did the battle with Surtel just now hurt you?"

Sorry, Brenheld, who was embarrassed to express his feelings, dared not say directly about his concerns about Zhou Yi, so she looked around and said that he had touched Zhou Yi's body. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that this guy had not even hurt a hair from beginning to end, so it was too stupid to ask him if he was injured.

Brenheld obviously found that the question she was asking was a bit stupid. So immediately, she blushed and explained with a slight urge to cover up.

"Don't think too much, I'm just worried about whether you can stick with it. After all, this is just the beginning, and there are still many challenges waiting for us."

"Don't worry, I won't be tired even if I come to such a simple battle a thousand times. But they!" After touching his nose, Zhou Yi looked at the heroes and Valkyrie below, and then said with concern. "Although I don't object to their joyful play, is it a bit too early now? Premature indulgence and slackness can easily cause them to lose their combat effectiveness, especially in this situation. So, don't you have to do anything?"

"Don't worry!" Hearing Zhou Yi's concern, Bren Hilder smiled and turned his eyes to the heroic spirits below. "They are all warriors who have experienced many battles and know how to adjust their state. So there is no need to worry that they will slack off or anything else. I guess they will recover tomorrow."

"Since you said that, okay!"

Hearing Brenheld's words, Zhou Yi knew that he was worrying in vain. He smiled awkwardly and continued to ask.

"What should we do next? To support Tyre or to go back to the Golden Palace directly? Loki only said that we would arrange it ourselves in this matter. I think it would be better to ask you. After all, you are the commander, and your experience in this regard is richer."

Zhou Yi's consistent principle is to let professional people do professional things. He does not think he is omnipotent, and he cannot do more professionally than those who are truly professionals. In this case, why should he take away other people's jobs and instead make things that can be done better?

So he sincerely asked Brenheld, which was almost equivalent to entrusting all the decision to her. This also made Brenheld feel sincerely happy.

She felt respect from Zhou Yi, and this respect was more touching to Brenheld than any gorgeous words of praise. So she looked at Zhou Yi and showed a confident and charming smile at him.

"Okay, since you said that, then let's go and support Tyre next."

"Just as Loki said, if the Dark Dwarf wants to sneak attack the Golden Palace, he will definitely be a small number of elites, and those people cannot avoid Heimdal's eyes. Because the power of their sneak attacks is naturally greatly reduced, and it is impossible for them to cause too much damage to the Golden Palace. In addition, the power of the Frost Giant in Loki's hand does not require us to support them at all!"

'In contrast, Tyre's place is even more dangerous. Most of the elites in his hands are left here, and only ordinary warriors are left. In addition to the opposite Yemengat and the possible Hodell, the pressure he has to bear is far greater than we imagined. Therefore, rushing to help him is the most important thing we need to do now!"

"It's good that you decide. I'll listen to you in this kind of thing!" After stretching, Zhou Yi naturally wouldn't have much meaning for such things. And just when Brenheld wanted to say something more to him, Aurora's voice came from the void next to them.

"Hey, you two, are you going to have a party together? Today is a good day to celebrate victory. Everyone is waiting for you two meritorious ministers?"

Aurora, who had a slightly abnormal face with a noticeable red face, showed a sound from the air. It could be seen that she had drunk a lot of alcohol at this time, so she was not even speaking very easily.

The sudden disturber destroyed Brenheld's mood and made her hold back everything she wanted to say. So after glaring at Aurora with some annoyance, Brenheld pulled the reins and drove the winged unicorn to fly past the army below.

"Long live Asgard, long live Valkyrie Brenheld!"

Someone saw her and made such a loud shout. As such a sound rang out, more and more people joined the ranks of shouting. So, like a wave, one after another, deafening cheers came one after another, and almost every soldier present gave Brenheld heartfelt praise.

Looking at this scene, Aurora's intoxicated little face showed a longing expression.

"When will I be admired like my sister!"

"Little guy, are you still early?" Listening to Aurora's words, Zhou Yi immediately rubbed her little head through the helmet on her head, then laughed and steered the blazing golden flames, chasing Brenheld's figure.

His appearance also brought the atmosphere to the highest wave.

"King of Heroes, King of Heroes!"

A hero praised by the heroes in countless epics is not the king of heroes? Everyone thinks of this, and naturally, they also shout such a name from them.

"King of Heroes?"
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