The blue light group caught up with Xie Chen who took a step back in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck! Stay away from me!"

Xie Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved it up and down, trying to separate the light group. He never thought that this move not only failed to block it, but also made it easier for the light group to get closer.

The faint blue light group touched Xie Chen's hand, plunged into Xie Chen's body and disappeared.

There was nothing strange, Xie Chen didn't think there was anything weird, it was as if nothing had happened.

But anyone who sees that thing burrowing into their body will not think that nothing happened.

At this time, Xie Chen's mental space.

This place has changed from its peaceful and peaceful appearance in the past. At this time, the spiritual space welcomed an uninvited guest.

It was a horse that only existed in legends and people's imaginations. It was covered in thick armor carved with gold patterns, and thunder turned into droplets rolling down its white-blue fur.

The horse's eyes are like radiance, and the color in its eyes is as bright as lightning. It has eight thick but beautiful legs, and the faint blue electric light lingers around its eight handsome feet.

Sitting on the horse is a handsome figure wrapped in golden armor. The blue cloak is embroidered with complicated patterns with blood patterns, symbolizing the glorious achievements of its owner.

One of his one-eyes lit up with a blue-gold light, and the spear in his hand was placed diagonally in front of him. The barrel of the spear was slightly bent, and dark runes slowly floated on the barrel of the barrel. A dignified power was entangled around the barrel of the barrel.

The eight-legged Pegasus Sleipnis, the legendary descendant of Loki, the God of Fire, and the Eternal Spear Kungunir, a divine spear forged from the branches of the World Tree, are engraved in mythology along with their owners.

In ancient books.

Odin, the King of Gods, now is not the time for him to rule the world, but he used this method to get out of the kingdom of the dead.

Spiritual imprint!

Sun He is just a senior reincarnator. How can he let Odin give him the brand?

Even if he is a reincarnator and Odin is a little interested, the act of giving him a brand is a fuss.

Being able to compete with some of the brands in the reincarnation space for a period of time shows that Odin spent a lot of money to condense this brand, and now it has come to Xie Chen's spiritual space.

There was the young girl Yuan before and the prince behind. They all failed in Xie Chen's spiritual space. Now that the more powerful Odin has arrived, will the ending be the same?

A girl in a pure white dress leaned against a towering tree. She sat on a branch, her two almost transparent white feet folded together and swaying gently.

The red iron chain coiled around the girl's side like a snake swimming in the water. One section of the iron chain faced Odin in the distance, and golden runes were looming on the surface of the iron chain.

"Xiaohong, a guest is here."

The girl whispered, and the red chain shook humanely, indicating that it understood.

The huge blue tree under the girl swayed slightly, and a leaf covered with blue fluorescence fell. The girl stretched out her hand, and the leaf fell on his palm.

The leaves melted into the girl's palm and turned into fluorescence and disappeared. The girl's beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she had encountered something distressing.

"Xiao Lan seems to have something to do with this guy, so let's not take action."

The red chain rubbed against the girl's body, then the other end quietly came to the trunk of the giant tree and pulled it off mercilessly.

Naturally, nothing happened to either of them, but the loud noise was still noticed by the girl.

"Xiao Hong!"

The girl glared angrily. The usually domineering red chain bowed obediently under the girl's gaze, like a child who was caught stealing chocolate by his parents.

The iron chain rubbed gently, went under the girl, lifted her up, and wrapped the other two ends around the giant tree, forming a swing.

The girl was helpless and could only say: "You are really a ghost. I don't know who you learned it from."

On the other side, Odin stared at the giant tree in front of him with his single eye. The girl and the chain were both in his eyes. At this moment, a solemn look flashed in the single eye of Odin who ruled the world.

The eight-legged Pegasus he sat on also responded to his master's wishes. The front wheel was raised high, the four horse hooves swayed, and thunder exploded in Xie Chen's mental space.

Odin moved, his hand holding the Eternal Spear was raised above his head, and one hand held the reins of the horse beneath him. His entire body was like a siege crossbow with a bowstring tightened.

The tip of the eternal spear Kungunir flashes with cold light, and there are faint blue runes linked into a snake-like chain, wrapped layer by layer at the tip.

The next moment, less than a fraction of a second, the hooves of eight groups of horses landed on the ground. Odin moved forward with one hand, making a throwing motion, and the spear in his hand had disappeared.

Kungunir has already taken action, and its target is unabashedly the girl sitting leisurely on the chain.

The mythical Kungunir has the attribute of being sure to hit the target. Before Kungunir leaves his hand, the thread of fate has already connected the tip of the spear to its target.

This gun is bound to hit. Even if Odin's spear is thrown casually with the tip down, the final result will be the same. Unless someone can resist fate and cut off the thread, they will definitely be pierced through the chest by this divine spear.

The spear flew out with no fancy noise, but only endless silence. There was no sound wherever the spear passed, and even the sound was drowned by the dull silence.

It was almost at its peak, only a flash of black light flashed, and it was immediately in front of the giant tree.

The unseen tip of the giant tree swayed, a blue halo descended, and the light curtain was like water, shrouding the surroundings of the giant tree.

The Eternal Spear collided head-on with the light curtain. It would not change its course. Any obstacle in front of it would only be ruthlessly torn apart. But at this moment, an exception appeared.

A ripple appeared where the light curtain came into contact with the tip of the gun, spreading around like water waves, and finally returned to silence.

The astonishing collision between the two did not even make a sound. The blessing of fate did not allow the spear to complete its mission, it was blocked.

The two were in a stalemate for more than ten seconds, until finally the blue light curtain remained unchanged for a long time, and Kungunir used up all his power.

The spear let out an unwilling lament, made a last ditch effort, caused ripples on the light screen, and slid down quietly.

Odin's single eye finally had a slight fluctuation. He raised his hand and flew towards him again before Kungunir landed. But at this moment, a branch with leaves suddenly jumped from the ground.

Jump up.

The sharpness of the branches was not inferior to the spear in Odin's hand. The first one to suffer was Sleipnis, the eight-horse horse under him. It screamed in pain, and blue lightning burst into flakes, spraying out from its mouth and nose.

Sleipnis failed to stop the branch, and was followed by Odin on horseback. When Kungunir returned to Odin's hand, the blue branch pierced Odin together.

Like a flower in a mirror shattering, Odin's figure showed layers of cracks, and finally shattered suddenly.

At the same time, behind Xie Chen, there was an elevated intersection.

Behind the dark intersection sign is darkness, like a creature from the abyss opening its huge mouth. In early spring, the willow branches with leaf buds are blown by the wind, and the road signs behind the willows are faintly revealed.

Elevated Road No. 000, the sign says so, but everyone in City V knows that there is no Elevated Road No. 000 at all.

Just like Satan opening the door to hell, invisible fluctuations spread from the elevated intersection to the surroundings. Countless whispers were whispered softly, and the demonic sound lingered. Just listening to it made people upset and made their scalp numb.

beep... beep...

It was the sound of water falling on the ground. The humidity in the air rose several notches in just a few breaths, becoming as thick as a heavy rain approaching.

Accompanied by the chaotic magic sound, there was the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground in the sea, and a huge roar from far to near, sounding ten times as loud as thunder. Also accompanying it was the sound of a car engine.

The sound of the engine was as dull as a cow roaring, and it disappeared in a flash.

Not far away, Chu Zihang slowly stood up and pulled out the long knife from Deadpool's body, his eyes blazing like lava surging.

The girl on the side looked at Chu Zihang blankly and asked the question that she had wanted to ask for a long time: "Who are you?"

"Passenger." Chu Zihang swung the knife, tore off his shirt and wiped the remaining blood on the knife.

"Wait! What are you going to do?" Ah Qing noticed Chu Zihang's movements and asked.
Chapter completed!