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Chapter 212 West Wood as the protagonist

This is what Mistertin originally looked like in mythology. It was originally a branch cut from a mistletoe tree.

The reason why it became a divine weapon, even the ominous sword that brought an end to Norse mythology, is a bit strange.

The god of light, Baldr, sensed the shadow of his own death. Her mother, Free, was worried and Jia ran around the world asking all creatures to conduct experiments that would not harm Baldr. However, a dramatic scene happened. A plant grew east of the Hall of Valor.

The mistletoe seedlings were ignored because they were too weak. After receiving the blessing of all things, Balder excitedly tried his own blessing. However, the jealous God of Fire Loki caught and intercepted the mistletoe tree.

The tree branch was thrown at Baldr with someone else's hand.

The principle that when the moon is full, it will be waning, and when the water is full, it will overflow, it applies everywhere.

Originally, the weak mistletoe tree had no ability to harm Baldur, but his mother Qiu brought blessings to all things. The remaining seedlings naturally became natural enemies.

The fall of the God of Light caused the demise of Nordic mythology, and the mistletoe tree also jumped from an ordinary branch into an ominous artifact due to its role in killing the God of Light and causing the demise of mythology.

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Although it did not have any magical power before, and there is no way to guarantee whether it is true or false, it is just because it exists ancient enough and is recognized by people.

But before the magic potion turns fake into real, this admission is enough.

"You can come here!"

After doing all this, the father glanced casually and shouted to the young man in the distance.

"Go to the previous position and let the treasure box shine and then you can leave." When the camouflage young man hurried over from a distance with the treasure box in his arms, looking at the other person's curious eyes, the little old man wearing glasses raised his head without hesitation.

His right hand: "Do you want to become a stone statue? If you don't want to, then don't be so curious."

"One more thing, keep the helicopters overhead away. There should be strong airflow when the gate to hell opens. It's best if there is nothing in the sky."

"Now that things have reached this point, don't you believe we have any other options?" Dumbledore, who was sitting in the conference room of the building with a group of big shots, looked at the little old man talking to himself on the screen and turned his head.

He said with a faint smile.

"Listen to him, the helicopter will retreat ten kilometers and the fighter plane will enter the stratosphere." The businessman nodded. Indeed, compared to the unacceptable conditions offered by Shinto, I believe these two are their best choice.

When the treasure box approached the toilet door for a certain distance, the green fluorescence enveloped the treasure box again. A weak attraction quietly appeared. At first, the young man could still hold the treasure box firmly, but the rapidly increasing force soon caused the treasure box to break away from his grasp.

The arms flew out.

A visible fluorescent light hit the toilet signs, and the lady's sign quickly turned into a hexagram symbolizing the sky. After all the warm-up actions, the unmanned Panku treasure box was naturally printed on the hexagram.

On the elephant.

The other half of the treasure box was opened in all directions, and the female hemisphere in it shot out a ray of light. In an instant, a strong wind rolled, and the sky dimmed briefly.

Millions of people in Boston felt as if their hearts were under great pressure at this moment. The gloomy sky made countless people panic. Fortunately, the darkness only lasted for a moment. The next moment, the darkness dissipated and the sun returned.

Hanging high in the sky, it emits light and heat and illuminates every inch of Boston.

The businessman in the "This Power" building, including everyone else, looked not very good. The gate of hell with a green border and a red center like a whirlpool had just risen, and the real owner had not yet appeared. The entire Boston

climate changes.

According to the information at hand, Ximu was at his weakest when he returned from hell. Changing the weather in a city is considered the weakest, so what is the strongest? With a single thought, the rain on the entire American continent turns into hail, and the day turns into night? Or does it change the entire water in an instant?

Blue Star's climate?

Just guessing makes people shudder.

The protagonist, who was tensed by countless people, finally appeared slowly but firmly.

A monster with gray-blue skin, looks like a combination of an enlarged bat and a lizard, and has three boomerang-like horns on its head. The demon of the sky, not the lord of the sky - Ximu appears.

Just walking out of the Gate of Hell, Ximu's ugly gray-blue face had a blank expression: "Isn't the Gate of Hell closed? How could it be?"

"It's you, that annoying old man! There's the aura of the traitor Holy Lord nearby! Damn it, why did you two appear together!" Ximu yelled angrily, and scenes of humiliation that had been sealed twice appeared before his eyes.

The anger of this damn old goat made his already red eyes even redder. He opened his wings and flapped his body to levitate and quickly glide towards his father who was not far away. He opened his hands full of claws towards the skinny old man.

Grab it suddenly.

Seeing that he was already in front of him, his claws were less than a meter away from meeting Ximu who was tearing him into pieces. His father's expression was still calm but he quickly raised the Medusa Shield in his hand: "Ximu, look here!"

"This is it." His eyes subconsciously looked towards the shield, but when he looked into the eyes of the snake-haired woman who was roaring ferociously, a faint white light flashed through her eyes.

Ximu, who was flying in the air, suddenly fell from the air as if struck by lightning.

In just a split second, Xi Mu's body froze rapidly, his face facing the ground stiff and stiff. Just hearing the sound made people's scalp numb.

"In the legend of the head of Medusa, anyone who looks at her will turn into a stone statue." In the conference room of the building, a scholar who has studied European mythology deeply looked at the scene on the screen, his voice full of excitement.

said.

Medusa, excluding later adaptations based on their own preferences, was originally one of the three Gorgon sisters. In addition to being the daughter of the father of all monsters, she can be killed by ordinary weapons.

He has a standard IQ in all aspects. He has a snake-haired body, good looks, and the ability to petrify anything he looks at. He once had a relationship with Poseidon.

In the end, he was killed by Perseus, and the head he took away was presented to Athena, the god of wisdom, and made into an artifact - the Shield of Medusa. Note 1

It's just that according to the legend in the myth, anyone who looks at Medusa will turn into a stone statue. More than ten seconds have passed, and Ximu in the video is just stiff and unable to move for the time being, and there is no sign of being turned to stone.

This is very strange, but it is not unexplainable.

After all, Medusa's status in mythology is at the bottom. Her ability to affect a monarch is already very good, but it is a bit beyond the scope for the curse to really work.

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