In the midst of the thunderstorm, a figure hidden in it stood indifferently, surrounded by lightning and thunder, and he could call for wind and rain and drive thunder and lightning with every move.

The power of the thunder that erupted from His hands completely stopped the raging flood, which seemed to hit an invisible wall, and could not move forward even half a step!

Although I can't see the face of this crown clearly, it can be seen that this crown is wearing a white gorgeous robe, embroidered with red silk lotus, and his figure is straight, and he can't see any muscles.

"Mr. Karui, look!"

Nesef excitedly grabbed Karui on the side, staring at the thunder lord incarnated by Jingchuan in the sky, and was so excited that it was difficult to express the joy in his heart in words: "This crown saved us, we are saved!"

"Great!

Karui wept with joy and fell to his knees, heading towards the 'Thunder Master'.

He was already scared just now, thinking that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect such a reversal.

"Lightning and thunder, thunder and light..."

Looking at the crown in the sky, Netherf almost said the name 'Thor', but when he looked closely, it didn't seem to look like it.

After all, in Norse mythology, Thor is a reckless man with a hammer, with amazing combat power, and is the strongest of the Aesir gods.

But the current crown looks polite and not at all like Thor, the god of thunder, which makes Nessef a little puzzled.

He was about to ask the elderly Karui on the side, but Kalu's words made Nesef swallow his words back: "This is definitely Thor, the god of thunder, and only he is the enemy of Jörmungad!"

Forget it, I'll think for myself.

Nessef shook his head, and was about to apply this crown figure to other myths when an earth-shattering roar came from afar!

"Aang!"

The voice stretched for hundreds of miles, and Neself's face changed, and he immediately knew that he was afraid that a big war was about to begin.

"Mr. Karui, let's run, find a random place to hide, the battle between the gods is very dangerous, don't let His Majesty accidentally hurt us!"

After hurriedly leaving a word, Nessef began to run towards the street shop.

No matter what mythology, it has always been the gods who fight and mortals suffer.

On the horizon, whether it was the 'Thunder Master' transformed by Jingchuan or Jörmungad, they didn't care much about the surviving mortals in the city, and the two sides confronted each other, looking at each other.

"Aang!"

A roar came out of his mouth, and Jörmungård hated the sudden appearance of the outsider, especially the thunder that surrounded the outsider, which reminded him of his nemesis, Thor.

But the outsider in front of him is completely different from Thor, the memory of Thor holds a hammer every day, hits this and fights that, likes melee combat the most, obviously a god, but he fights melee with him, an earthly python, you come and go, so happy.

However, the outsider in front of him did not have any of the reckless feeling of the Aesir Protoss, but gave Yermungadi the feeling of 'strategizing and winning a thousand miles away'.

But whatever it feels, this outsider must die!

Jörmungård bared his fangs, and although his strength had not recovered to its peak, it should have been easy to kill some outsiders.

He was confident in his own strength and believed that he would be victorious.

Death, outsider!

In any case, you will only end up being the nourishment of my heyday!

A deadly venom began to condense in Jörmungandr's mouth, and the originally smooth and scaleless skin began to be covered with scales that glowed with cold light.

Jing Chuan indifferently looked at Yermungad, who was going all out, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he already knew the strength of Jörmungad.

Jörmungad's strength is very strong, about as strong as 2.7 Thunder Lords, and it can be said that he is the strongest god in the recovery of the earth in the past half a year.

But... Not to mention that it is now a Jörmungad, who is still in the recovery stage, even if it is in its heyday, it will not be Jingchuan's opponent!

Only through face-to-face, Jing Chuan can know the details of his opponent, and if he calculates through Jörmungader in front of him, then the strongest person in the entire Norse mythology may only be about the same as himself.

The overall strength of the gods of Norse mythology is almost equivalent to that of the other world without the 'council leader', and in his heyday, Jörmungad was probably at the level of the Seven Councillors, which was a little weaker than Jingchuan.

At the same time, Jingchuan also roughly understood what the "world" in Norse mythology meant: it is estimated that it is only the size of one acre and three points of land in Northern Europe.

Although he has understood that Jörmungård is not his opponent, Jing Chuan is still a little curious, how did Jörmungård come back from the dead, since he can be resurrected, what about the humanoid gods of Thor and Odin?

"Even if the current population of Northern Europe does not exceed 100 million, Norse mythology is just widely spread, so if you compare Norse mythology with Greek mythology, which is stronger?"

I'm afraid that the strength of Greek mythology and Norse mythology will not be known until later, and now, Jingchuan has to take Jörmungandr seriously.

Although it is impossible for the current Jörmungad to be Jingchuan's opponent, if you want to kill him, you still need to use some means: after all, even killing a pig has to go through some processes, and if you don't take it seriously, you may be injured by the pig.

Jingchuan looked at Jörmungad, and the lightning around him also began to shine with strong thunder spots.

With the mobilization of Jingchuan, in an instant, the lightning swung dazzlingly, like a sharp sword cutting through the sky. Thunder roared, as if the whole world was trembling and the earth was shaking!

Jörmungader, who had already brewed the venom and was ready to strike a killer blow, silently withdrew the venom.

He forgot one thing.

The opponent in front of him is no longer the Thor he is familiar with, and this opponent will not be as reckless as Thor.

"Aang!"

Jörmungad opened his bloody mouth, and the roar shook the sky, and the flood that had been descending with him suddenly began to flow backwards, retreating to a certain point, and began to rush towards Jingchuan violently!

Since the opponent plays long-range, I am not unaware of any spells!

The lightning condensed in Jing Chuan's hand instantly encircled a sharp arrow, and sped towards Yermungad, and the moment it came into contact with the flood driven by Jörmungad, the lightning flashed!

The corners of Jing Chuan's mouth rose slightly, and the thunder in his hand intensified, constantly moving towards the flood.

The big picture has been decided, and Jörmunga is finished.

If Jörmungad had been lucky enough to take physics class, he should have known that water conducts electricity.

Although pure water does not conduct electricity, Jörmungård is not driven by pure water, but by a flood that contains countless building materials and buildings!

Knowledge is power, and knowledge changes destiny.

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