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Chapter 158 Dusk in Muspelheim

"so……"

Surtur kept reaching for the brazier and looked down at Fang Mo coldly: "You just want to make fun of me, right?"

"Uh, Brother Su, please listen to my quibbles... No, I mean you listen to my explanation first."

Fang Mo wiped his face sadly: "It's really not what you think. You may not believe it, but it was indeed Eternal Fire who took the initiative. I refused at first, but you also saw it,

It suddenly got into my bed... No, it suddenly got into my ring. Can you blame me?"

"..."

Surtur said nothing, just stared at Fang Mo quietly.

"Hey, brother, don't look at me like that."

Fang Mo raised his forehead and said: "I really only came here to fight with you, not to show you a tauren. After all, I am actually a pure love god of war, but the eternal fire... is really an accident.

.”

"You want to fight me?"

Surtur immediately said: "Then take out the eternal fire and give it to me. As long as I absorb the eternal fire, I will fight with you."

"this……"

Hearing this, Fang Mo also had a headache. He raised his hand and glanced at the ring on his hand.

Now this thing is in flame mode, and the gems inlaid on it are blazing red, and it seems to contain endless light and heat. It is obvious that the eternal fire has brought extremely strong gains to it.

Fang Mo thought, and a blazing flame rose up in his palm.

"Do you think this is the eternal fire?"

Fang Mo stretched his palm forward and said to Surtur.

"If you just want to laugh at me, you have already done it." Surtur said coldly: "I will never forget your stinky face that needs a beating. When Ragnarok comes, I will

Search the nine worlds, first burn you into a pile of miserable residue, and then destroy Asgard."

"I also want to give you eternal fire."

Fang Mo helplessly shook the arcane ring on his hand: "The problem is that this thing is not set to be spit out. If you eat it, you will eat it."

"Since Odin took away my source of power, I have been weakened for hundreds of thousands of years." Surtur said: "My current body is just a puppet that is about to burn out. Unless I communicate with the Eternal One,

Only when fire merges with each other can it gain full power."

"No, brother, the eternal fire is really gone."

Fang Mo was really speechless now. He directly raised the refined flint in his hand and said, "Can I compensate you with this thing?"

"What's this?"

Surtur looked at the refined flint.

"Refining flint." Fang Mo explained: "Although I think it is useless, you are an elemental creature after all. Why don't you try using it to replace the eternal fire, what if it works?"

"..."

Surtur said nothing, but slowly extended his hand towards Fang Mo.

Upon seeing this, Fang Mo immediately handed over the refined flint.

Surtur took the refined flint and held it curiously before his eyes to observe it carefully. Because its body was very huge, about as high as three stories high, the refined flint was just like a small sesame seed in his eyes.

.

But even it seems so small.

Surtur still felt an amazing energy from it.

What's more, what makes it a little surprised is that he actually has a desire for this strange gem, just like when he saw the eternal fire.

Thinking of this, Surtur opened his mouth without thinking.

Swallowed the refined flint in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, Surtur suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his originally dim body suddenly lit up, and his body that was originally only a few floors began to rise rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Surtur turned into a monster as big as a building.

"Oh, doesn't this work?"

Seeing Surtur turn into a real flame giant, Fang Mo also became excited: "Great, this fire stone is finally not wasted..."

"Asgard! I'm coming to settle the score with you!"

After Surtur regained his strength, he immediately looked up to the sky and roared excitedly.

With his roar, the entire Muspelheim seemed to shake, the earth's veins began to shake, countless active volcanoes erupted at the same time, the magma began to boil as if consciously, and then it started to move crazily in the direction of Surtur.

came together.

Surtur stood there with his arms open, and countless magma was absorbed by his body, which made him grow bigger and bigger. In the end, his body even exceeded the surrounding mountain peaks.

The whole world became extremely small in his eyes.

"Fang Mo..."

Thor looked up blankly at Surtur. The aura exuded by the other party at this moment was so strong that even he felt a strong sense of uneasiness: "Are you sure you are the opponent of this thing?"

"Don't worry, it's not as strong as you think."

Fang Mo didn't care much, and even smiled and patted Thor on the shoulder: "To me... he is just a piece of good material..."

"Material?"

Thor was stunned: "What does that mean?"

"You'll know soon."

Fang Mo smiled, then took out a lot of potions and started to show them in his mouth: "Anyway, wait until I add a BUFF first."

"Are you sure you don't need my help?"

Thor was obviously still uneasy. After all, Surtur's figure was too huge. Compared with Malekith, it was completely two orders of magnitude: "How about I go back and inform my father and let him come?"

help you?"

"Don't underestimate people, okay?"

After finishing a lot of potions in his hand, Fang Mo directly drew out the virtual gold sword: "Surtur can only be regarded as a disaster for Asgard, and a real natural disaster like me... I'm sorry.

, it couldn’t even last a minute in front of me.”

"Please begin your performance."

Thor was obviously speechless when he saw this, and said directly.

Fang Mo didn't beep too much. He jumped up from the ground in an instant, swung his broad-edged sword with one hand and slashed downwards.

The broad-edged giant sword violently squeezed the air, and the huge sword sword instantly struck Surtur's chest. There was a loud thud, and Surtur immediately took a step back, and a huge wound appeared on his chest.

, the whole person fell into a trance for some reason.

But in just the next second, the magma on Surtur's body continued to spurt out.

The wound disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It's you……"

The magma spurted, and Surtur quickly woke up and noticed Fang Mo in front of him: "I almost forgot about you. I said I would burn you to ashes..."

Having said this, Surtur immediately raised the Twilight Sword in his hand.

But on Fang Mo's side, he didn't panic at all. There was a disappointed expression on his face at this moment: "A body made of blazing flames and lava? Tsk...it feels really bad."

Yes, this Surtur is indeed an elemental elf. It looks like there is an entity that can attack. However, when it hits it, it is filled with lava and other substances, and the opponent is not hurt at all. In the original work, Hela also uses the Sword of the Night Sky.

It turned into a giant spike and attacked Surtur, but the opponent wasn't hurt at all, okay?

The reason why Surtur was in a trance before was because Emperor Jin attacked his soul.

"Fang Mo, do you really don't need help?"

Seeing that Surtur was unscathed after being hit by a sword, Thor below couldn't help shouting: "Otherwise, we should ask our father for help, or let Loki control the Rainbow Bridge. The beam of the Rainbow Bridge should be

Something that can cause harm to it..."

"Will you die if you believe me for a moment?" Fang Mo heard this and immediately turned to Thor.

"Twenty seconds have passed since one minute."

Thor reminded.

"Blank!"

Fang Mo couldn't help but cursed and turned his attention to Surtur again.

"Death! Fire Thief!"

Surtur roared wildly and swung his twilight giant sword to slash Fang Mo in mid-air.

However, Fang Mo didn't even try to hide. As his thoughts moved slightly, the substitute Steve appeared instantly, holding a battle sign and blocking his side.

The giant sword, which was more than 100 meters long, seemed to be able to split the heaven and earth. It directly hit the battle sign in Steve's hand. The huge and boundless sword collided with the tiny figure. However, Steve did not take a step back. Instead,

It was Surtur's sword that was bounced back.

Seeing this scene, Surtur couldn't help but froze on the spot.

However, Fang Mo didn't give him time to react. He directly raised his hand, and the tidal orb and gale instantly shot into the sky.

With the sound of thunder, huge raindrops began to fall.

"……What?"

Surtur looked up to the sky in disbelief.

Muspelheim.

It's raining.

The heavy rain poured down, washing the entire Fire Kingdom.

The water droplets collided with the lava, causing huge white waves to evaporate. Hissing sounds were heard from everywhere. The charred ground with a temperature of hundreds of degrees began to cool down rapidly, becoming moist and cold.

"What have you done to this place! Fire Thief!!!"

The rain kept pouring on Surtur's body, and it was evaporated in an instant. At this moment, its body was constantly filled with white steam, and it roared and waved the Twilight Giant Sword towards Fang Mo: "I'm going to kill you!!!"

Fang Mo didn't resist this time.

Black light flashed and he teleported directly behind Surtur.

Then Fang Mo waved with one hand, and the arcane ring and the tidal talisman were activated at the same time.

It was like the torrents of hundreds of waterfalls were forcibly squeezed together, and then spurted out from Fang Mo's palm. Then, under the action of the extreme cold, the water mist turned into frost and snow, as if he was holding a handful of ice.

Like a giant sword.

With a slash of the knife, Surtur froze on the spot instantly.

Magma is indeed immune to physical attacks, but it cannot resist the extreme cold of the endless winter.

Even though Surtur is the master of Muspelheim, the ancient winter coffin is also the source of power of Jotunheim. The nine realms restrict each other. This is an eternal truth.

Fang Mo didn't wait for Surtel to react and directly clasped his hands together.

A thorn shot straight out of his body, then multiplied and split rapidly, quickly covering Surtur's body like a big net, and the more the opponent struggled, the higher the temperature on his body surface. These

The thorns proliferated more and more crazily.

However, the other party is the monarch of the Kingdom of Fire after all, and the whole world is helping it.

Lava gushes out from deep underground and gathers at Surtur's feet, filling its body and providing it with an almost endless supply of energy.

Normally, this kind of monster cannot be killed.

Whether it's crushing or tearing it apart with gravity.

Or use the Breath of Ancient Winter to temporarily freeze the opponent.

Or use the power of the space gem to completely beat the opponent's body into pieces.

As long as there is energy around, the magma will soon gather back together to form a new body for Surtur, and then let it continue to wreak havoc here.

But to be honest, Fang Mo is really not afraid of such unkillable things.

Because he is not just powerful on his own.

He also holds the power of rules.

"rely on you."

Fang Mo thought, and Steve's substitute immediately appeared behind him.

Steve drank a few bottles of potion first, then threw an ender pearl directly at Surtur's feet. The next second he teleported, he was in front of Surtur in an instant.

This was followed by a familiar jumping chop.

Compared to Surtur's mountain-like body, Steve might not even be considered an ant.

But it was this simple and simple knife that could not even scratch the opponent's foot skin, but it made Surtur let out a painful howl.

I saw its body surface explode suddenly.

Countless lava spurted out from inside like plasma.


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