Chapter 39: The Strong Appraisal Technique Jun Yan, you are the challenger now!
The owner of the light soon approached.
The cold iron hoofprints were imprinted in the river-like rainwater, leaving frost-like hoofprints on the bridge deck of the viaduct.
The mountain-like horse is covered in heavy armor, with complex and gorgeous patterns woven on the armor's surface, and a crystal-like brilliance flows on the white fur.
The horse wears a bronze mask on its face, and after each thunderous neigh, the metal nostrils on the mask will spurt out tiny shavings of electric light.
The eight majestic horse legs seem to support the sky, announcing the identity of it and its owner like a business card.
Bu Shun looked at the being holding the reins through the dimensional barrier.
A huge black shadow floated in the light of the temple, and its whole body was covered with a huge dark golden armor, with the gaps filled with unpredictable white.
The eagle helmet on the top of the head has sharp wings extending upward on the left and right sides. The surface of the special-shaped armor is covered with a layer of shimmer, and ripples are rippled in an endless stream under the baptism of rain.
He was holding a spear like a branch in his hand, with dark runes engraved on the orichalcum-colored spear head. The blue cloak behind him was as cold as ice. On the face wearing an iron mask, the only golden pupil seemed to shine.
It burned like a torch, lighting up the surrounding space.
The King of the Wild Hunt holds the divine spear Gungnir and rides on the eight-legged Pegasus.
Odin, the main god of the Æsir in Norse mythology.
"Does He... really exist?"
Chu Tianjiao's voice was filled with panic and anxiety. He couldn't help but feel fear in the face of such a transcendent existence.
When people climb mountains, they always feel how insignificant they are. The shock of seeing something as majestic as a mountain standing in front of them is several times more powerful than any description in words.
The black giant riding the horse of the mountains in front of us is really like an oncoming peak.
There is rain in all directions, and He comes riding the storm. His violent and huge presence fills every corner of the man's field of vision, and He is the only and unique god here.
The dead servants who had not been turned into ashes by Jun Yan also gathered and came closer, divided into two rows and stood on Odin's left and right, like servants guarding the king's frame.
These dead things have identical pale faces, covered in black clothes that seem to be woven from shadows, and the empty pupils on their faces shine with golden light.
It's like the numerous ghosts that only appear in nightmares. If you are negligent for a moment, these ghosts will pounce on you and bite you like crazy.
On the other hand, Bu Shun, who was standing next to Chu Tianjiao, put his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes behind the lenses, "Odin's purity has also been greatly reduced."
"Your son, my good student, is standing in front of Him now."
Bu Shun really felt that Odin's appearance was a bit of a loss.
Whether it's appearance or name, everything that once belonged to Deadpool has been stripped away by the dragon's blood, and all that's left is this man-driven skin, as humble as an ant.
What's the point of caring about a guard of honor made of things like this?
It feels like a nouveau riche has found a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps to fill the scene.
On the contrary, his admiring gaze fell in front and he exclaimed: "Look, is there any fear in their backs?"
Young Lions do.
The young man's straight back was like a big dragon roaring towards the sky, supporting Chu Zihang's already extraordinary body. The dark blue dragon's blood surged in every blood vessel. He alone was better than thousands of troops!
Lu Mingfei, who was rubbing the saw blades on both arms, grinned and shouted:
"Hey, are you really Odin?"
"There is no one like you among the eight dragon kings, right? Is it possible that you are the illegitimate son of some dragon king?"
His disrespectful words immediately caused a commotion among the Deadpools, with black shadows whispering to each other.
Sounds like singing and crying came from their mouths, which seemed chaotic and panicked, as if they were afraid that Lu Mingfei would attract the anger of the gods, and would in turn anger them.
But, who cares?
"interesting."
Odin's deep voice sounded.
The voice of the King of the Wild Hunt is not rough, it sounds like an old man or a child, and is surprisingly intelligent.
He gently pulled the iron-gray rein in his hand, and the eight-legged Pegasus Repnir immediately lowered his front limbs obediently. The divine spear Gungnir was inserted into the ground by Him, and then he raised his left hand, pointing the index finger wrapped in armor at the two of them.
Tap:
"You have a Constantine vibe about you."
"Norton's obsession and anger remain in you."
"But now they should all still be sleeping in a long dream that they have not yet awakened from... I see, is this interference from the future?"
The other party's sensitivity was a bit beyond imagination. Chu Zihang frowned slightly, but then relaxed it quickly.
In any case, they just need to "fight". But he recalled the scenes of that night in his memory, and asked a question that had been stored in his heart for a long time:
"Is the reason why you came to my father because of 'that thing' he was carrying in the car?"
At this time, Chu Tianjiao finally remembered the important thing in his car.
He quickly opened the trunk of the Maybach and took out a black suitcase from inside.
The specially made leather surface of the suitcase feels rough and tough, and there is a silver nameplate in the center. On the nameplate is a pattern of a "World Tree".
It's just different from the "Half-Dead" World Tree, the symbol of Kassel College.
The World Tree on the nameplate of this box is "in perfect condition".
Bu Shun stood on the wallpaper floor with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the black box, and the blue eyes behind the lenses immediately became extremely deep.
The difference between decay and intactness may be the [Doomsday] or not. If the black dragon at the bottom of the World Tree has not yet begun to eat the roots, then the tree will naturally be lush and full of vitality...
Taking this as a metaphor, what exactly is stored in the box?
""egg"?"
"I don't know why it fell into your hands..." Odin's deep voice penetrated the rain, "I just want it to be returned to its original owner and punished."
When people step on ants, do they realize how much force they have used and how many they have killed?
To gods, the existence of mortals is also insignificant. This is true for the kings and emperors who once ruled the nine realms, and the same is true for the one-eyed god who stands in front of them at this moment.
——Odin just stepped through, with nothing else in his eyes.
After receiving the enemy's answer, Chu Zihang finally clenched the sword in relief.
Although there is still a lot that is not clear about the "egg".
But there is no need to say more at this point.
The tip of Murasame's sword hung down, with thunder and death entwined on it. The cracks on the blade were like a ferocious mouth that opened wide, releasing a ferocious aura that even the gods would look upon.
Chu Zihang spit out ancient language like poetry in his throat, and countless purple-black mad snakes seemed to surge out from under his feet, roaring and releasing!
Yanling·Junyan!
The fire of the sun, which reaches a temperature of 6,000 degrees Celsius, leaves the mark of the sun's disc in the dark world.
The young lion riding the sun flame roared in the rain, releasing the scorching heat of the new star fire! The honor guard of the Wild Hunt King howled, and was swallowed up in an instant and turned into ashes!
The thirst, covetousness, and malice of the Deadpools...
They were all destroyed in the majesty of the young king!
Now, you are the weak ones!
Looking at the monsters that once frightened my childhood self until I turned pale and curled up with my head in my hands, were easily wiped out by my current self.
Even if his mind is as tough as Chu Zihang's, he can't help but feel a little happy at this moment.
Facing the sunfire he lowered, even Sleipnir couldn't help but stand up, his roaring with a hint of panic.
The fast eight-legged Pegasus stepped on the ice under its feet, and slid away for a distance like a phantom, trying to temporarily avoid the oncoming fire. But the king's wrathful flames followed closely, destroying the group of dead servants like a strong test.
Finally, I want to try the quality of Pegasus again.
At this moment.
As Chu Zihang's main target, Odin pulled out the magic gun at some point, but he just waved it lightly.
The brilliance of the meteor drew an arc in the sky.
The next second, Jun Yan's flames were instantly extinguished by the rain that rolled up from the ground.
This situation that was contrary to common sense caused the chanting of the spirit spirit that sounded in Chu Zihang's mouth to slowly stop.
There should not be water in the world that can extinguish a fire at 6,000 degrees Celsius, but the power of the gods is the supreme power that controls all things. Even the laws of the universe are twisted in their hands, and it is only easy to make the impossible possible.
Only eight kings in the dragon family lineage have such authority.
This dragon king and god who shouldn't exist actually has the same power?