Yemengarde stood on the huge dragon body of the twin-headed dragon Managalm, and for a while there was an illusion of returning to the throne.

She looked down at the extremely arrogant next-generation species on the ground, annoyed in her heart. Although she and the other seven first-generation species had either never fought, or could not, they would always bully Fenrir in terms of IQ.

But, but, why the next generation of cats and dogs dare to speak madly, even saying that they want to kill her alone!

Besides, aren't you Odin's messenger? Those who are engaged in diplomacy are still doing part-time assassination work these days?

"Hatty, let your attendant try it out."

Although this king can definitely win, he still needs to be careful.

The giant snake recited the dragon-like bells, and the "athletes" all turned into dragons. The sports equipment in their hands were also activated, and the aura became stronger. After so many years, Managalm's alchemy skills are still so bad.

We have a very noble and pure Dragon King, one of Managalm is stronger than two, plus dozens of carefully selected champion athletes Deadpool.

Yemenga couldn't imagine how he could lose against the last sub-species in this luxurious lineup. Obviously, the advantage is in me!

Lin Fenglong tidyed up his long trench coat, and a black fog emerged behind him, and the more powerful Nibelungen force forcibly descended into the white palace. This behavior can not be compared to kicking a door, but more similar to directly smashing a load-bearing wall.

Chi, with a decadent face, sat in a daze on the floor tiles, and the seven remaining silver coffins were lined up.

Dozens of athletes, Deadpool, charged towards them in a row, their large muscles exerted their utmost strength, and threw the brass-colored spears in their hands.

bass! bass! bass!

The dazzling and dazzling brilliance of the swords intertwined and erupted. One beam of blade beams flashed from the inside of the army formation like thunder, and the other beams differentiated into hundreds of metal butterflies from the outside.

For the two heroic spirits of Time Zero and Moment, Yan Ling put away the double knives and the hidden weapon flying blades at the same time, and stood still, as if nothing happened.

Hundreds of pieces of spears that were broken, cut, and cut fell all at once, and hundreds of black blood springs spewed out of the dead servants' vital arteries and hearts.

Xia Mi glanced at Hati: What's the matter with you, little brother, it's not suitable for your servants to be at this level, right?

According to normal thinking, the main job of these athletes should be dragon warriors and part-time sports competitions. But judging from the current situation, their main job is estimated to be cooks, and their specialty is helping with meals.

This is too much. Yemengade pretended that nothing happened, instead of going to see the Deadpool in one place, he opened the field of metal magnetization and smelting, and condensed the grotesque Death Scythe with a length of nearly 20 meters.

It's not that the scythe is so useful, it's that it's imposing enough, and it fits her status as Hela, the goddess of death, in the future.

The Dragon King waved the condensed black sickle and cut out a hot and sharp airflow, like a gentleman throwing white gloves on the ground before a duel, and showing his gun.

The humble next-generation species calmly summoned the black mist, and the ground under his feet turned into a gray stone floor. Lin Fenglong looked around and pulled out three large swords with layers of dust from the storage room.

The first great sword was pitch black as ink, the hilt was a large cross, the length of the sword was over 1.5 meters long, and the dark red bloodstains were still accumulated on the edge of the sword.

The "Sword of God's Wrath" Grammer, the dragon slayer Siegfried used to kill the ancient dragon, also gave Grammer an ominous fate.

The second sword has a strange shape. The material is like a fresh big branch mixed with death metal. The slightly irregular blade burns with a layer of terrifying dark red flame. The broad blade is made of metal of different colors. Lines imitate vines for decoration and engraving.

The "Sword of Victory" Revatin is powerful and functional.

The design of the third sword is extremely brilliant. Gems and precious metals with excellent materials and priceless metals constitute the main body of the sword. The iron-grey sword body is engraved with a large number of dark red runes with strange shapes.

"Tearing Demon Sword" Tyrfeng, an alchemy sword with extreme brutality, can crush the dragon body of the next generation when fully activated.

Lin Fenglong chose a little and threw the magic sword Tyrfeng back. The casting style of this sword is a bit fancy, and he doesn't particularly like it.

When Odin recruited heroic spirits in the world, the legendary weapons in their hands were also brought into Avalon and became more powerful through the transformation of Odin's power.

Although there is no second Kungunnir, and there is no weapon at the level of the Seven Deadly Sins, there are still a lot of legendary weapons. For example, the "artifact" such as Yata Mirror, which was forcibly juxtaposed with Tiancongyun by human beings, is expected to stay in the hiding room until the end of the world.

Lin Fenglong held the pitch-black Gramer in his right hand, and the half-gold and half-wood Revatin in his left hand, and greeted Yemengad in a friendly way.

His dragon body quickly broke through the shallow human skin, his slender limbs were like the claws of a giant bird, and his back opened dragon wings that were far wider than ordinary dragons.

Just as the earth and the mountains take the land as the throne, leveraging the mighty power contained in the stratum and achieving their unparalleled power;

The body structure of the sky and the wind clan is created for aerial warfare, and all the wind and air are their slaves. Layered scales and subcutaneous tissue can store huge amounts of compressed air and fly like a jet with no resistance.

At the same time, the wind element flowing through the body surface and body will give them the ultimate perception ability.

Yemengad held the scythe, knowing that she had to kill Lin Fenglong here today. Why is this, how did she become so miserable step by step.

Odin's next-generation messenger looks mature and sophisticated, with a group of well-trained Deadpool staff. And Managalm, two stupid faucets produced a wonderful effect of 1+1 less than 0, and held thousands of years of games in the Congo Basin where only birds poop.

The Hall of Valor that Odin had just started to build seems to have been enriched many times. And Yemengade has also recruited some outstanding mixed races in the world, such as Chu Zihang, Chu Bapo, and Chu Mianpai, and it is not ruled out that Odin will one day be poached.

Yan Ling · Sword Royal!

Under the mixed feelings, Yemengade expanded the sword-fighting field to the extreme. The broken spear, iron pieces, and smelting **** smashed at Lin Fenglong at the same time. If he did not destroy his dragon path, today's things would not be good.

The nameless wind dragon released Jun Yan again, and tons of metal turned into liquid in the orange-red and blackish fire snake mouth, and the hot iron flowed on the surface of the field, forming a round of iron and fire.

Jun Yan erupted, and several tons of molten iron slammed into the dragon head Skool on the right.

Skool was as iron-clad as before, releasing a wide range of immortal lower-level words, and his right arm and dragon claws more than ten meters long grew stone scales with good heat resistance and high density.

Skool hit the molten iron with a punch, and the iron flow splashed in all directions, and some of them fell on the scales on the surface of the body. Skool and Hattie roared in pain at the same time.

Hati opened his huge mouth towards Lin Fenglong and the group of heroic spirits, and spit out a coal-black flame-shaped dragon breath, which was rushing with compressed earth elements and violent word spirit power.

The wind dragons and heroic spirits quickly dodged in the narrow palace. Where the black dragon breath touched, countless fine holes were left on the marble sculptures and granite walls, and then turned into dust.

Skool and Hati jumped up at the same time, and the nearly 60-meter-long giant dragon body exploded with astonishing speed, and the tungsten steel-like body went straight through the large roof of the palace.

Coal-black and orange-red dragon breaths crossed and sprayed down all the palace areas. Tons of stone powder rose from the ground and bloomed into a small mushroom cloud.

"Gan! It's broken, what is that, what a big one!"

Luo Yin's team was just about to launch an assault from behind the palace. The whole palace began to shake. The two-headed dragon vibrated its heavy iron wings. Mengjia far looks like an ant.

As a man who had personally grasped the sacred skeleton, Luo Yin had to admit that Managalm's form frightened him. The system judged him strangely, his name was Managalm/Skull & Hati.

The style of this guy's left head is biased towards "Yin" and the right head is biased towards "Yang". The huge dragon body except the dragon head is orderly intertwined with two completely different styles, as if someone mixed Picasso and Monet's paintings in together.

Beside him, Chu Zihang, who was originally very calm, activated the permanent burning with full power, flying towards Managalm like a missile. It was clear that Xia Mi's situation was normal a second ago, but suddenly all the detection devices were destroyed, and the white palace collapsed instantly.

It's broken, the president's wife is still inside!

Luo Yin followed closely, the strong wind blowing his hair back, and he was thinking fast at the same time.

Skool and Hattie, two demon wolves in Norse mythology, descendants of Fenrir. In this case, there should be a Hela, are there three mountain kings?

"Constantine, is there a dragon named Hela?"

"Two million."

"You fucking...take it."

"Hella doesn't exist yet. That's a great existence."

Ninety percent refers to the complete body of the first generation after they devoured each other, Luo Yin immediately understood.

Constantine stared at Chu Zihang, whose speed was ridiculously fast, his expression became a little dangerous. This human has not yet used the blood burst technology, and his bloodline should not be so high.

"Luo Yin, his bloodline?"

"The upper limit has been raised a bit."

"How did it improve?"

Constantine's expression became more dangerous.

"Devouring the keel. Don't worry, I ate Odin's horse, and there are some leftovers left, and the effect is very good."

Luo Yin, while making up nonsense, showed Constantine the latest photo of Samson's keel intact, which was more powerful and domineering than when he was alive.

"When I go back, I want to see Samson's complete keel and see it live."

Constantine's voice was firm.

"You still can't believe it..."

"I can't believe it at all."

Luo Yin was sweating profusely. Of course, Chu Zihang ate Samson, and ate half of it. But after that, he used a 3D printer to re-engraved half of the original version, put it back together, and carefully applied a layer of wax.

Chu Zihang and Samson are of the same bloodline of bronze and fire, and the improvement effect is very good. His strength in an explosive state will not be weaker than Susie, at least equivalent to two points of Yuan Zhisheng, and six or seven unequipped Caesars.

At this time, on top of Hati's dragon head, Yemengade stared at Chu Zihang who was rushing towards him with complicated eyes.

Humans are really simple creatures.

He seemed to think that he would lose that gorgeous girl like summer flowers just a second later, so he ran as fast as he could, no matter what was in front of him, whether it was a dragon or a devil.

The anti-Odin elite team that rushed into the ruins was just about to start beating the dragons and looking for Xia Mi. Seven silver coffin-level dead servants suddenly appeared on the periphery of the ruins.

Except for a large hole in the right abdomen of one, the other Deadpools were not injured much.

There is no Xia Mi.

The wind dragon landed on the right side of Managarm, and the dragon body showed a holy and evil cross. His speed was so fast that the two dragon capitals didn't notice when he left the palace and flew above the dragon.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

One hand clawed open the ruins, and drilled out of the body from the tons of stone dust, it was red. He just took advantage of Lin Fenglong's lack of coercive orders, and rushed into Managalm's Dragon Breath to commit suicide.

His skin was completely destroyed, one leg was missing, and he suffocated for a while in the rubble, but he still didn't die.

Chi excitedly greeted Fengjian Liuli, this guy has a strong killing ability and can deal with it.

Luo Yin looked at Feng Long with doubts in his heart. This guy has no name, and in his hands are two top level 9 alchemy swords. Combined with the eight Heroic Spirits surrounding him, the situation became complicated.

"Phoenix?"

Wuming Fenglong looked at Luo Yin and the others, somewhat surprised. The original purpose of his trip was not only to recruit Managarm and kill Caesar, but more importantly, to kill a few Branders and the founders of the new hunter net.

But at this time, he took the bait, and because of the involvement of Yemengarde, the situation became very strange.

"I didn't expect that the messenger behind all the actions would be a child like you."

The dragon said in a deep voice.

Luo Yin didn't expect things to turn into the ghostly appearance they are now.

On one side is the important character Phoenix and a group of heroic spirits who finally appeared in the Hunter Net, and on the other side is the mountain king Yemengad who had ambushed him in Detroit, plus the two-headed dragon on the side of the Dragon King with a high probability.

Xia Mi's life and death were uncertain, Chu Zihang was on the verge of an outbreak, and Constantine and Yemengade seemed to be making some kind of strange eye contact.

The three sides confronted each other, tacitly maintaining restraint. On the bright side, Luo Yin's side is the strongest, but the relationship between the three parties is quite complicated, and no one dares to act rashly.

"This is a struggle between the dragons. Let me resolve the conflict here first, and then slowly clear the debt between us, how about that?"

Feng Long finally made a proposal. He didn't know Constantine's identity, but the skinny boy with the big suitcase made him nervous.

For Luo Yin and others, the current situation is like the RPG game has reached the end of the chapter and found that the No. 1 Demon King and No. 2 Demon King are fighting each other. At the same time, there is a main task to find survivors, which is a mess.

"Then leave here and fight. We're looking for someone. A girl named Xia Mi, where is she?"

Yemengade did not answer Luo Yin, while Feng Long just sneered. The two sides kept away from Luo Yin and others at the same time, guarding against their possible cold shots.

The Dragon Slayer Elite temporarily switched to the rescue team, excavating with extremely high efficiency. With the physique of A-level hybrids, it is possible to survive in this kind of disaster, as long as they move fast.

While Luo Yin and others entered the chaos, on the other side, the elite team of the academy finally got rid of the "ghost hitting the wall". After the Moon Palace collapsed, Nibelungen's power quickly retreated, and they finally managed to escape from the seemingly endless wasteland.

Mance and Caesar led two teams to the ruins of the palace and saw a very strange scene.

The five were wrapped in black robes, and at a glance, they knew that the invisible guys were digging up the ruins. The speed at which they dug up was quite exaggerated, almost five human-shaped excavators.

In the distance, several dragons were fighting in the dark. Super Deadpool walked on the edge of the battlefield, collectively chanting high-risk words, and individually attacked Managalm with ultra-high speed and regeneration ability.

Under this background board, these five geeks seem to be 100% sick.

Mance directed the commissioners to start setting up positions and installing heavy fire weapons. Caesar and Lu Mingfei approached a few people in black robes with a few people vigilantly and tried to communicate.

"Chu Zihang."

"Luo Yin."

"Susie."

The sound of the three people was extremely small, only Caesar's Kama Itachi could hear it.

Caesar pulled Lu Mingfei to the few people with a strange expression. The three quietly lifted a corner of their hoods and confirmed their identities:

The Lionheart Club president who is "receiving psychological recuperation in Hawaii"; the logistics of the student union, whose words and deeds have become more mysterious since last year; the former Lionheart Club president who has been out of school for more than a year.

What a combination you guys are! At this moment, Caesar has almost a thousand questions in his stomach. He feels that he may have missed a lot of key plots and can't keep up with the current version.

Lu Mingfei looked at the battlefield in the distance. Is this the "housework" that the little devil was talking about? It was really intense.

"Junior Sister Xia Mi may still be in the rubble, save people first!"

So another group of people joined the digging. Yemengad, who was in the distance, glanced at it, and the only remaining conscience was aching for half a second.

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Flames, extreme cold, thunder, storms...

Yemengade threw away the cracked sickle in his hand and looked at Lin Fenglong cautiously.

This guy is not normal, the next-generation species can't have so many abilities. Even her, trying to simulate the pupil of the wind king is already quite laborious.

Earth, water, wind, fire, and elements rise in sequence, from stable to active.

Yermengard's ability to learn is extremely strong, but she can't touch the core concepts of other elements, especially the most distant fire element.

Like Jun Yan who directly gave the concept of "burning", she couldn't use it. In the same way, the "freeze" and "regeneration" of the water element, and the "perception" and "extreme speed" of the wind element are also difficult to use in Yemengarde.

The Eye of the Wind King of Yanling is a very useful protective color. One of the misunderstandings of hybrids is that they underestimate the Dragon King's control over the four elements, and generally do not think that the users of high-level wind-type language spirits will be the king of the earth and the mountain.

As for Lin Fenglong, he obviously went beyond this category, and could release many high-risk words of the four elements. In theory, only the absolute master of the spiritual element can do this, but Lin Fenglong is also a true wind king.

Yemengade condensed the scythe of death again, and at the same time raised a large amount of iron sand to interfere with Lin Fenglong's actions.

The earth rolled over, like a dragon ascending to the sky, dozens of sharp stone pillars were continuously formed on the surface, and the white soil set off overwhelming waves.

And Lin Fenglong turned on time zero, flexibly shuttled between the overwhelming offensive, consuming her physical strength.

This dragon understands her abilities very well. Every time it only approaches at super high speed, uses the word spirit to sneak attack, or relies on the sharpness of the two divine swords in its hand, slashes the sickle that destroys her once or twice, and then quickly turns back and disappears. love war.

Yermengard's absolute control of power transmission allows her to achieve incredible destructive power with a very small amount of power. But the premise is that she must at least have a general prediction of the attack and have a bridge to transmit power.

On the other hand, the human with extremely abnormal regeneration ability caused a lot of trouble for Managalm. Chi was stuck on Skool's head, and the other seven dead servants took turns to attack and attack, and the situation of the stupid dragon was not good.

Lin Fenglong flickered to the back of Yemengarde, and the divine swords Gramer and Leiwatin slashed at the Dragon King at the same time. Yermengard's joints were twisted at an exaggerated angle, and the giant death scythe flexibly changed directions within a narrow range, holding the two swords at the right angle of force.

The pitch-black Grammer cut a huge gap on the sickle, and at the same time, the sword also had accumulated dragon blood poison.

The light Revatin made a loud noise on the sickle, and the half-wooden blade was extremely hard. The dark cursed flames quietly adhered to the sickle, corroding piles of red rust; the sharp needle-shaped dead leaves flew out from the hilt and slid through a strange angle, but Yemengar raised his head to avoid it.

Lin Fenglong retreated without a single blow this time, and the double swords danced like a storm, slashing dozens of times in an instant.

The only advantage of the Reaper's Scythe was its length, and Yemengarde tried his best to predict the direction of the slash, and used the scythe as a shield strike.

On the 17th slash, her right wrist twisted a slight angle, and her arm muscles were also controlled to show twisting changes that were impossible for humans to achieve. A strange force erupted on Lin Fenglong's left wrist bone with a "spiral" using the sickle as the medium.

The weak force collided with Lin Fenglong's own strength, the bones trembled strangely, and then suddenly cracked, and Leiwatin almost let go.

"Your ability is really troublesome. If you can't crush you in strength, no one wants to start close combat with you."

Lin Fenglong's attempt failed, fluttering back and bursting back, out of the attack range of the sickle.

"What about you? Those aren't your words, right?"

"Yes, Yemenga is crowned."

Lin Fenglong bowed and saluted. He has been a tool of Odin since his birth. As long as it can become stronger, as long as it is beneficial to the entire Protoss, any crazy method can be tried.

As a "noble" sub-species, his name was completely eliminated like a heroic spirit, and he was completely integrated into each role he played.

In his body, every bone is inscribed with dragon writing, and every bit of flesh and blood is the carrier of the alchemy circuit.

This alchemy matrix is ​​centered on Yan Ling and Mirror Pupil. When Odin makes heroic spirits, he will "store" and "record" their word spirits in the alchemy matrix after strengthening them. The matrix is ​​used as the core, and a large number of different words can be released by relying on the mirror pupil.

Through the complete transformation of the dragon's body through alchemy, his "control" of the four elements is richer and more diverse than the four monarchs.

He didn't want to drag this fight on any longer. Since all the annoying humans are here, let's get rid of them all together.

"Great Serpent of the Atrium, Yemengarde, I am deeply sorry for underestimating your strength."

Lin Fenglong plunged the dragon's claws into the black mist and took out a simple wooden mask.

He slowly covered the mask on his sturdy face, but there was only one single-purpose opening in the mask's two eyes.

"In the world, there are Odin's footprints, and they are all Odin's kingdom!"

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