Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Chapter 342: Black Sun and Nibelungen

Beijing.

In a five-star hotel, Chu Mo lives in the presidential suite on the top floor. Like the spider's web, there are still many hybrids hidden in the four-way station. They can naturally understand this task. Some ordinary mercenaries or ordinary people are just curious and responded to Chu Mo with CHeCK. Chu Mo did not take care of them. .

"Ding ~"

An email was sent to Chu Mo's mailbox, only a simple TAKe. Chu Mo smiled slightly. The receiver ’s iD was called Angers. It was a newly registered trumpet. It was obvious that there were people from Kassel Academy on the Hunter website.

"This is detailed information, you just need to find and provide the coordinates later." Chu Mo replied, he didn't care if the people at Kassel College would be busy.

"Are you a dragon slayer? Sorry, are you the one who killed the bronze and fire king?" Anger replied.

Chu Mo glanced at it, turned off the mailbox and ignored it. He didn't need to reply. The other party should have guessed it.

Ordered a bottle of red wine from 1996, priced at 80,000. Chu Mo poured himself a glass and stood on the window sill to drink lightly. He didn't like drinking red wine very much. He preferred white wine.

The daughter is red, the emperor laughs, but drinking red wine is not just about taste.

Just like his iD on the Hunter website, why do rich people like to drink red wine? They really don't know much. The more character is the high price of red wine, which highlights its identity and temperament, and is highly praised by fashion people.

Popular point is to show off wealth.

He did not hide his iP address when he entered the hunter website. It is not difficult to find someone who wants to find himself, but it does not matter.

"Boom ~!"

Outside the window, a flash of lightning struck suddenly, tearing the sky, like a roar of a dragon! The night was briefly illuminated for a moment, and then quickly extinguished. Immediately afterwards were raindrops the size of beans, crackling and falling!

A storm came quietly.

Hell, in the weather forecast, it is said that there is no rain tonight, even the weather is very good. I don't know how many people who go out have to scold their mother in their hearts.

Chu Mo frowned, the rain was a bit unusual. But he didn't feel anything wrong. Stretching a lazy waist, Chu Mo walked towards the bathroom, preparing to wash and go to bed.

He always tried his best to maintain his previous habits.

On the bathroom mirror, Chu Mo is handsome, his cheeks are cold, his eyes are a bit cold, even if he does not intentionally pretend, there is also a king's domineering and a chill that is thousands of miles away.

"Boom!"

The sound insulation of this hotel is really bad. Chu Mo said in his heart that he lived in the presidential suite and could hear the thunder outside, deafening.

After washing his face, he looked up at the mirror, and vaguely he saw a pair of golden eyes, and his eyes were flowing like magma, hot. He frowned and returned to normal again.

I didn't seem to use the power of bronze and fire king just now. How could I see the golden pupil? And the golden pupil with such a high blood line, those eyes, even the power of the bronze and fire king, are not comparable.

"Hehe ..." Chu Mo chuckled and turned to walk out of the bathroom. He didn't think he was an illusion. He picked up the landline phone at the bedside and rang the front desk service hotline.

"Beep ~ beep ~ beep ~"

For a while, the phone was not connected, and Chu Mo could already be sure that there was no one in this hotel. In other words, he is no longer in the original hotel, after all, it is a five-star hotel, and waiters stare at the front desk 24 hours a day.

Chu Mo opened the door of the room, the wide corridor, and looked at the lonely lights, the silence was terrible.

"Who is it?" Chu Mo whispered in his heart, and it seemed that Odin was the only one who could pull himself into Nibelung. Lu Mingze is not so bored, he can't do anything secretly.

If it was Odin ... Chu Mo walked, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, his eyes were like two hot suns, a blazing flame burning in it, and the voice of the cold chill drifted out.

"Did you like this?"

"boom!!!"

Now that it is determined to be in Nibelungen, Chu Mo does not have to worry about causing riots or anything. Yan Ling Jun Yan burst out instantly and swept the entire corridor directly. The walls on both sides of the corridor collapsed and swept outward!

The temperature broke through 100 in a flash and began to climb rapidly.

Chu Mo was like the sun walking around, but he wanted to see that this Nibel Dragon root, tossing himself without endurance.

"Oh ~"

Jun Yan stopped temporarily, and the place that swept through was all messy. A door that had been burnt into coke collapsed into dust, and dozens of deadpools fell to the ground, which had become a charred body.

In the entire hotel, I do n’t know how many such monsters were hidden. I just never heard the prompt sound in Chu Mo ’s ear.

But the deadpool is constantly flowing. The new deadpool stepped on the body and continued to approach. The dense voice made the scalp numb. The entire corridor was filled with deadpools before and after, leaving Chu Mo a little space in the middle.

"Boom!"

The sword case of the seven deadly sins was smashed to the ground by Chu Mo, and a pair of golden pupils like flames released the endless coercion and made the dead servants not dare to attack. Chu Mo opened the sword box slowly, and the sword box opened in a fan shape. The sword handles of the seven strongest alchemy weapons also appeared in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo's fingers gently crossed the hilt of each sword, without stopping, until the hilarious sword's hilt, Chu Mo stopped, the golden light in his eyes suddenly shone, and he pulled the sword straight up!

fury! This is exactly what Chu Mo is thinking about now. This is a horse-cutting sword, which is hidden in the sword box. It is one meter and eight meters long when pulled out!

"Kill ~"

In the dark, a cold command came. The deadpool who had been hesitant for a while was like blood, and hundreds of golden pupils lit up in the corridor, desperately rushing to Chu Mo!

Chu Mo continued to wield his sword with no expression on his face. With each rise and fall of his arm, the life of a deadpool must be ended. Every time he wields his sword, it is accompanied by the sound of mad dragon's fury, which is also the power of fury.

There are too many deadpools, even if the power of the bronze and fire king is turned on, he is strong like an adult dragon, and his arms are tingling.

There is no need for dragon words or recitation. Chu Mo waved his sword and gently drew a circle on his head, Yan Ling · Hei Ri! The super speech of serial number 119, and then one more, is enough to become a god-level speech.

Anything that comes into contact with the dark sun field will turn to ashes. When the releaser of the black sun dies, the black sun will collapse, devouring everything around it and setting off a huge storm, forming a huge gravitational field.

The blade draws a perfect circle, the arc is red and shiny, and it looks more like the sun in the total solar eclipse. The moon temporarily blocks the sunlight, but the bright crown still escapes from the shadow of the moon!

Chu Mo stood in the center of this round of black sun without saying a word, just standing with a knife, like a god, extremely calm.

The black sun slowly spun up, swallowed the air at an alarming speed, and set off a violent hurricane. The entire building was directly destroyed, and Chu Mo was standing on top of the ruins of the building. The debris of the building and the rain were all rolled up by the strong wind and went to the black sun wheel. Deadpool is also affected by the hurricane. They hold the ground tightly so as not to be taken away by the hurricane, but the wind still pulls their legs into the air, and the countless legs swaying against the sky are strangely inexplicable.

...... The dark sun shrank violently, and the sudden increase of the gust of wind dragged the large group of deadpools before they reached the front of Chu Mo. They had been ignited by high temperature, but they would n’t do when the air was thin. Burning violently, but the body is red and shiny, like burning charcoal.

This is the power of the king of bronze and fire, and the words and spirits under the candle dragon, whether it is metal or flame, are easily mastered by Chu Mo.

Like the tide, the dead waiters retired, because their masters knew that when the words and spirits of the black day level appeared, no more dead waiters would be in vain. They can't even get close to Chu Mo's body, they will be pulled into the dark by gravity.

"Your master is incompetent. It's all like this, and don't greet me personally?" Chu Mo's indifferent voice was somewhat eager to try. He didn't know why Odin was staring at himself, but he absolutely took a fancy to what Odin was .

"Boom!"

Lightning rose frequently, and the night was illuminated again and again. Suddenly a white lightning flashed across the sky. In the white light stood a horse like a magnificent horse. It was covered with a heavy armor with metal staggered flowers, flowing on white fur The crystal-like glow, eight majestic horse legs are like the brackets used by the wheeled crane to stabilize the body. It pulls the ground with dark golden horseshoes, and the hard pavement is opened by one wound after another. A mask was worn on the horse's face, and every time he thundered and thundered, electro-optical fine debris spewed from the metal nostrils on the mask.

There was a huge black shadow sitting on the horse's back. The body was covered with dark golden heavy armor, and the rain sprinkled on it. The armor seemed to be covered with a shimmer of light. He carried a curved spear in his hand, and the arc of the gun's body resembled the trajectory of a shooting star across the sky. On the face with the iron face, the only golden pupil illuminates the surrounding like a giant lamp.

In the Nordic mythology, the main **** of the Aspen clan, Odin!

"Hehe ..." Chu Mo smiled and slowly raised the rage in his hand, his palm was punctured by the furious sword hilt, the boiling blood was absorbed by the rage, and the second form of rage opened.

"Roar!!!"

Originally only one meter and eight long chopper sword, when the second form was opened, the chopper sword became an eight-meter energy sword, a **** mad dragon, no specific form, but there was a kind of eagerness to try to bite to Austria Ding's impulse.

"Hum ..." The war horse under Odin continuously emits heat waves in his nostrils, Jin Cancan's eyes stare at Chu Mo.

Fight or not?

"Guess it is you. In mythology, Odin always throws a spear of eternal victory towards the black dragon, but now the black dragon is my younger brother, you should go." Chu Mo knows clearly that the seven deadly sins and bronze and fire The king's authority can never be Odin's opponent.

It's a big deal if he uses other abilities. If he can, he can kill Odin here. It's a good choice.

Odin was thinking, the spear in his hand was slowly raised, but he did not throw it out in a hurry.

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