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Chapter 1277 'Galar'

Hearing these words, Lin Qiye frowned.

"What do you mean? The two of us have to live and die?" Lin Qiye shook his head decisively, "This is impossible. Just wait, I will use the [Holy Grail] to take you out."

Lin Qiye took out Mumu and was about to speak when Si Xiaonan interrupted him:

"Every time the King's [Holy Grail] is used, a sacrifice will be consumed. You'd better use it at the critical moment... Don't worry, I only need to die."

Lin Qiye: "...?"

Si Xiaonan explained weakly: "I can make up a 'trick' first, trick my body, and put my physiological functions into a state of death. After I leave here, I can untie it and I can be resurrected. It can last about ten seconds."

.

It is not difficult for me to fake my own death."

Lin Qiye looked at her in astonishment, "Is it really feasible? There won't be any problems, right?"

"No." Si Xiaonan held the dagger in his palm with his backhand. A black thread floated out from his heart and weaved something quickly.

"See you outside the arena."

A smile appeared on the corner of her pale mouth, and she stabbed the dagger into her heart. Her body was shaken, and scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Lin Qiye subconsciously wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.

As her eyes gradually blurred, her heart finally fell into deathly silence.

In the gray-white world, only Lin Qiye stood there, staring blankly at Si Xiaonan's body in a pool of blood.

boom!

A soft sound came from the sky, and the sky shrouded in gray gauze was like broken glass, disintegrating inch by inch, and everything around Lin Qiye was distorted.

After detecting that Lin Qiye was the only survivor left in this world, the [Gray-White Arena] was automatically unlocked. Lin Qiye felt like the world was spinning, and his figure returned to the dense forest.

The destruction that originally occurred during the battle with Phil seemed to have never happened before. Tall trees swayed in the wind, making rustling sounds. On the ground not far away, the corpses of several agents fell messily.

No life at all.

Lin Qiye stared at Si Xiaonan, who was also dead in front of him, with her heart in her throat.

He recited the time silently in his mind, and when he reached the tenth second, the black rune on Si Xiaonan's chest suddenly shattered, the "ruse" was shattered, and the heart wound pierced by the dagger disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

It beat slowly again.

Si Xiaonan opened his eyes suddenly, breathing heavily in the air, his face was pale without a trace of blood.

Her eyes moved slowly, looking at Lin Qiye beside her who was relieved, and said with a smile: "Qiye... can you carry me on your back? I can't even move a finger."

Without saying a word, Lin Qiye carried Si Xiaonan on his back, swept her mental energy across her body, and said with a solemn expression, "Why are you injured so badly?"

"...It's a long story." Si Xiaonan's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears like a mosquito, and his eyes closed uncontrollably, "I...want to...get some sleep first..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Xiaonan's head sank and he fell into a deep sleep.

After Lin Qiye confirmed that her life was not in danger for the time being, he breathed a sigh of relief. He carried Si Xiaonan on his back, picked up the piece of [Grey Arena] from Phil's body not far away, and gave it to Mumu to swallow.

Since it is a fragment of an artifact, it will come in handy sooner or later.

After doing all this, Lin Qiye first cast a layer of transformation magic on himself to create a perfect disguise, and then quickly walked out of the dense forest with Si Xiaonan on his back.



Mist.

On the rough sea, a pixel-style cruise ship cuts through the waves and is slowly moving forward in the darkness.

"It's almost there."

In the cabin, the knight held a map in his hand, stared at the sea outside the glass, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Is this Asgard?" Jiang Er asked curiously.

"No, this is the entrance to Asgard's 'Human Circle'." The knight shook his head and said.

"'Human Circle'? But weren't Qiye and Memorial taken to Asgard? Why should we go to 'Human Circle'?"

"Asgard is the kingdom of the Nordic gods. We definitely can't enter from the front." An Qingyu pushed up his glasses and explained seriously, "That place is not an abandoned heaven and hell, nor is it a place that has been destroyed long ago.

Takamagahara and Asgard are home to hundreds of gods. Entering from the front is no different than throwing yourself into a trap."

"That's right, and the president left a message before he left. Now the Rainbow Bridge, the only link between Asgard and the outside world, has been closed. Even if we want to enter through the main entrance, we can't. We can only enter through the 'Human Circle'

Detour." The knight paused and continued,

"And this route is also more beneficial to us. After all, over the years, our evil society has penetrated a lot into the 'human circles' of the major kingdoms of gods. If we take the 'human circle' path, we are sure that we will not be invaded by the Nordic gods.

find."

"But even so, we still have to enter Asgard." Baili Pangpang reminded, "How should we rescue Qiye and the others in the Nordic Kingdom? Do you have a plan?"

An Qingyu turned to look at the knight, as if waiting for his reply.

Since the Shangxie Society dares to propose going to Asgard to rescue people, they must have something to rely on. Otherwise, their group of humans combined may not be enough to kill two or three gods.

The knight pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the bow of the pixel cruise ship.

On the front deck of the cruise ship, four figures stood silently in the mist, gazing at the sea in the distance. They were all different in height, short, fat, and thin. Their black clothes were fluttering in the wind. The only thing they had in common was,

Their faces are all wearing different pale masks.

A smiling face, a crying face, an angry face, and a sad face.

"Are they..." Cao Yuan felt the terrifying aura coming from them and asked in confusion.

"They are our four special envoys from the evil society." The knight introduced, "We have a total of thirteen special envoys from the evil society, but only the first four are the real top experts and the highest under the president.

Combat strength.

If the four of them join forces, even the president may not be able to win."

An Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "It is indeed rare to have combat power that is comparable to the ceiling level of humans, but with all due respect, this is still far from what we want to do..."

"I know."

The knight nodded, walked to a certain place on the deck, and solemnly took out a black box half a man's height from a hidden compartment.

He placed the black box on the table, pressed the buckle, and the lid of the black box popped up automatically.

A huge dark golden horn was lying quietly among it.

"This is..." Baili Pangpang said in confusion.

"This is Asgard's 'supreme' artifact, [Galar]."


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