Neald's offensive was like turbulent waves, but the Lord was still not ready to hide. He stood tall and stood up like a thousand-year-old reef, and would never be shaken.

Neald, the lord of Warner's tribe, was weakened by Odin for a thousand years, and still should not be underestimated. No one dared to face his desperate attack, except for the Lord at this time.

A slight flashed out of the Holy Light Sword. This was not a sign of attack, but the sword was about to collapse. The Lord raised his foot gently and took a step forward. Within one step, he seemed to have crossed time and space and came to Neald. The long sword raised high raised up as heavy as Mount Tai, and fell down gently like falling leaves.

The rapidly rotating trident, the trident that swept through the storm like a poisonous dragon, collided with the long sword of holy light with Niold's decisive will. Originally, Poseidon had learned from the previous car, Niold would never repeat the same mistake. However, the problem is that in this battle of competing momentum, any dodging behavior will lead to his courage and a thousand miles of defeat.

The sword edge slowly slashed the center of the trident and slashed forward without stopping. The sharp screams of the sword body and the trident rubbing sharply, making people extremely irritable. However, the two in the battle turned a deaf ear. Neald stared at Jehovah's facial features and turned a blind eye to the sword edge that was about to divide himself into two.

"Die!" A hard black ice suddenly appeared in Niold's palm, loosening the trident that was split like a rotten old bamboo. He closed his palms and grabbed the sword body of the Holy Light Sword.

The Lord was moved by such courage. Who dared to use empty hands to hold the super artifact, and when he saw that the artifact was cut off like floating soil.

The black ice in the palm of the palm instantly merged into one, solidifying the sword body into a section like the hilt of the sword, as a buffer for the palm and the sword edge.

"Okay!" Jehovah couldn't help but appreciate Neald's bravery. However, no matter how much praise was, Jehovah would never show mercy. His wrist trembled slightly. The black ice condensed with divine power, which was hundreds of times harder than diamonds, shattered into powder.

The sword tip tore the air and slashed down with a bang. Neald's face was unchanged in the face of the desperate situation of death. Instead of retreating, he clenched his fists, and hit the Lord's chest and waist.

Who can have such a brave man!

As the sword fell, a red line suddenly appeared in the middle of Neald's eyebrows. His fists also hit the body of the Lord without any surprise. The divine power condensed on the fist exploded on the surface of the body of the Lord.

"What a pity!" Niald opened his mouth slightly and said lightly. Then, the red line at the center of his eyebrows slid slightly, spreading his nose, crossing his chin, and until his whole body, dividing Niald into two halves.

Blood splatters in the sky!

Neald, die! And his son Frey and his daughter Frey are fighting with the Angels, and they don't even know about Neald's death.

Although Neald died, he finally entangled the Lord and created the best conditions for the fire god Loki. The flame demon sword carried the last hope of the gods, the last hope of the god Niold, and the last efforts of the fire god Loki. At the moment when Lord was repelled by Neald, it pierced into the vital points of the vest and penetrated easily. The sword edge came out from the front chest, but there was no blood at all, as if the Lord was not really a flesh and blood body.

No matter what he stabbed, Loki made a quick decision. The divine power mixed with the supreme power of the sword body, poured into the body of the Lord from the wound.

If energy explodes on the surface of the body, it will be like a firecracker explode in his palm. If energy explodes in the body of the body, even with his power, it will be a great disaster.

A blue dizzy flashed out from the chest of the Lord, which exploded with a bang, like the unlucky ghosts in the alien series. However, their lives ended with it, and Lord was only injured.

The blue flame spread in the wound and did not extinguish it. It is worthy of being a flame that can destroy the world. However, Loki still did not give up. He wiped his hands horizontally and cut the Lord's chest horizontally.

The magic sword was raised high, and Loki's eyes widened and swung down like lightning. Loki was the dominant master of magic, and hand-to-hand combat was his weakness, but he had never eaten pork or saw pigs walking. Most of the Nordic gods were warriors. At this moment, Loki's move was very good and full of energy, and no one could find fault.

The Lord caused severe damage, especially Loki's sword. The wounds in his chest were difficult to heal for a while, and the flames continued to spread to his neck and lower abdomen. However, the Lord ignored these things, and he did not turn his head back, stabbing his sword with his back hand. But as if he had seen it with his own eyes, he hit Loki's lower abdomen.

The sword forward raised, and the sword energy burst out with a bang, instantly tearing Loki's body apart. The rising Holy Light Sword just blocked the Fiery Demon Sword that was slashing back.

However, this time, Jehovah failed to cut off the flaming demon sword. Before Loki died, he suppressed all his strength, regardless of his chest and abdomen, his internal organs were mixed with blood, and he roared wildly, and his hands were slashed down desperately.

Qin Wuyang saw Neald die in the distance, sighed regretfully and said to himself: "Northern Neald is so brave that it will be passed down through the ages!" Seeing that Loki and Jehovah were about to lose both sides, and Jehovah actually cut off the flaming demon sword, his eyes immediately lit up and said to the scorpion spirit: "Hide in the star world quickly! Our opportunity is here!"

But when he saw the Scorpion Spirit struggling to deal with the siege of two men and one woman, he heard this, the Scorpion Spirit smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't worry about me, it's important to do serious things!"

"Slay!" Qin Wuyang used the Infinite Light Prison to siege the three fishes that were besieged, but he didn't even have the interest to kill them. He grabbed the scorpion spirit and shouted: "Let's go!"

After leaving the battle, the scorpion spirit was almost exhausted, and she quickly chose to return to the astral realm to cultivate. Qin Wuyang traveled through the entire battlefield like a ghost and floated towards the place where Jehovah fought. Along the way, he did not alarm anyone.

When Qin Wuyang went to seize the best interests, Jiang Lengyue encountered great trouble. She met two selectors from the Greek camp, George and William.

Jiang Lengyue's dress is definitely a shoe shit in the Angels' Legion - the only one, the Greek gods don't know her origin, and George and the other know it very well.

"George, is it a woman or a woman from Asia? Should I fuck her?" William asked coldly. There are no idiots who can get into the Tower of Heaven. Perhaps Jiang Lengyue is the only exception. William and his two are not necessarily the best, but when it comes to frame-ups, slapping behind their backs and other means, it is difficult for the Greek gods to beat them up.

However, from the beginning of the battle to the present, the two-winged angels killed were all two-winged angels. Except for the survival point, the other benefits were really not great. This naturally did not satisfy the two. Seeing Jiang Lengyue's figure, it was naturally very interesting. At least, the candidates of the same level would always leave a considerable legacy after the death of the candidates. In the killing scene, this is never exceptional!

William did not think George would refuse this, so he was ready to take action as soon as he finished speaking, and George would naturally help at the right time. The two of them had been working together for a long time, and this tacit understanding was still there!

However, this time, it was beyond William's expectations. George suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said calmly: "No, our target is not her, but him!"

William was stunned, followed George's gaze, and was stunned for a moment, muttering to himself: "George, you're crazy!"

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