Luo Wei suddenly felt that Virigan's Fist was no longer within his grasp.
After looking at the forging blueprints of Antusul's Hand, he finally made up his mind.
Whole one!
Then he began to explore how to fly the divine power of fire, and when he came to an open space, his body was filled with flames.
The temperature of the flame increased sharply and began to surge rapidly. Luo Wei gradually felt the lift, and his body swayed and slowly lifted off the ground.
However, as soon as he rose a few centimeters, he staggered and almost fell, so he had to land and start again.
After trying for half an hour, there was still no progress in the flight of the flames. Every time it rose slightly, it was difficult for him to maintain his balance.
The fundamental reason lies in the lack of control over divine power. According to Odin, a skilled divine power user can use divine power as easily as his arms and fingers, but Rowe is obviously still far from this realm.
If Odin uses his divine power like an arm to use his fingers, then Luo Wei uses his divine power like a foot to use his toes, which is full of unfamiliarity and barriers.
Luo Wei groped slowly, and a middle-aged officer came over. This was his direct superior.
Due to the small number of people, the Asgardian army has only one official organization, which is the squad. All legions and camps are directly composed of squads.
However, there are also middle-level officers between the squad captains and the corps commanders and deputy commanders. However, most of them also serve as the captain of a squad, and the official establishment is only a squad, so their title is also captain. Of course, sometimes for the convenience of distinction,
Asgardians also call mid-level officers squadron leader or captain.
"Captain." Luo Wei greeted and dispersed the flames on his body.
The middle-aged man nodded and showed a polite smile.
Although he has a higher military rank, he is not a powerful person, and his combat prowess is probably not as good as that of Luo Wei. In addition, Luo Wei chats and laughs with Hela and Heimd from time to time, so he is naturally very polite.
"Luo Wei, I have a combat mission for you. We found traces of a group of remaining demons, numbering between ten and twenty, and I want your team to clean them up. You won't refuse, right?"
"Of course." Luo Wei readily agreed, "In fact, I alone am enough."
"I know that your holy light magic is the nemesis of demons, but after all, there are more than a dozen people on the other side. I don't recommend that you go alone." The middle-aged man said.
"Don't worry, there will definitely be no accident." Luo Wei said.
Zatanos and the big demons have either run away or died long ago. The other demons can only be beaten by the Holy Light. There are only a dozen of them. Even if he can't beat them, he can still retreat calmly.
The reason why Luo Wei went alone was naturally because he still had more than thirty times to go before a hundred revenges. Seeing that the war was coming to an end, the demons in Vanaheim were about to disappear, so of course he had to hurry up and kill them.
Then Rowe set off to the stronghold of the remaining demons.
The stronghold is located in a valley, surrounded by dense forests. After Luo Wei arrived nearby, he walked around for a while before finally approaching the devil's hiding place.
At the same time, in a hidden corner of the valley.
A young Warner mortal was tied to a tree, looking horrified: "Don't kill me... Please don't kill me..."
A blue-skinned demon walked over with a dagger in one hand and a bucket in the other, grinning: "Don't worry, you will see your companions soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed the dagger into the young man's neck, and the blood fell into the bucket.
The young man was terrified and trembling all over. With the massive blood loss, his skin color quickly turned pale. After a while, his head dropped and he stopped moving.
After receiving the blood, the blue-skinned demon turned around with the bucket and said, "Old man, you better have enough blood this time. Otherwise we will be dead, and the Asgardians must have discovered us."
In front of him, a gray-skinned demon with some wrinkles on his face frowned, and his fingers dipped in blood repeatedly sketched on the ground, adding a complex circular pattern with a diameter of more than two meters, while murmuring: "In the end
What went wrong..."
There were more than a dozen demons around, most of them looked gloomy, and many of them were injured.
One of them suddenly said: "I said, have you really read "The Necronomicon"?"
"Of course. I can guarantee that what I drew is 99% the same as the "Gate of Hell" in the Book of the Dead, but there are some problems with some details." said the gray-skinned demon.
"You'd better hurry up. I have a hunch that we won't see the sun tomorrow." A demon said.
There is no sun in hell, so obviously this sentence has two meanings. They will either return to hell tomorrow or die here.
The demons were silent, and the gray-skinned demon was still thinking about the magic circle at the gate of hell, frowning.
"Someone is coming." A demon suddenly said, with a nervous look on his face, while clenching the spear in his hand.
The other demons also stood up one after another, looking wary.
However, they did not expect that a charming-looking female demon with scantily clad clothing staggered over.
She seemed to have been seriously injured and suddenly fell to the ground, her slender and tender waist twisted at an attractive angle.
All the demons were stunned, and even the old demon who drew the magic circle couldn't help but look up.
"Hurry up and draw your magic circle!" the blue-skinned demon said, and then walked towards the charming female demon who fell to the ground.
"Miss, I wonder which master you are under?" Several demons came over, showing undisguised lust.
The succubus' eyes were empty and she said nothing.
Upon seeing this, a demon took action directly. Hei Buliuqiu squeezed his claws, and then frowned: "Hey, this feels wrong..."
At this moment, Luo Wei jumped from a high place, and the holy light of Virigan's Fist burst out.
Accept the wonderful blessings of the Holy Light!
Hammer of Blessing!
"Boom, boom, boom!" The Blessing Hammer drew a spiral line, killing several demons surrounding the succubus on the spot.
"Asgardians!" All the demons were shocked.
"It's him! I've seen this man on the battlefield... He, he..." A demon was particularly frightened, pointing at Rowe's hammer that emitted holy light, his voice trembling.
Then he ran directly to the old devil and said fearfully and urgently: "Hurry, it's too late!"
"What's the problem..." The old demon was also sweating profusely, covering his head with one hand and looking at the Hell's Gate magic circle in front of him with wide eyes.
Luo Wei was already on a killing spree, and the Holy Light of Virigan's Fist in his hand was shining brightly. A few blows killed a demon on the spot.
After a while, there were only five demons left, two of them surrounded the Hell Gate circle, and the remaining three were so frightened by Luo Wei that they collapsed and ran away.
Luo Wei hurriedly pursued them, and spent a lot of effort to kill all the three escaped demons. He immediately turned back and prepared to deal with the last two.
Just when he returned to the demon stronghold and could see the two demons, the old demon suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Found it!"
He dipped his fingers in blood and quickly added a few strokes on the magic circle.
