Further away from the outskirts of the city, a giant ash tree grows in the middle of a vast wasteland.

Its branches almost towered into the sky, the huge canopy of trees seemed to obscure the entire sky as far as the eye could see, and even the moon was completely obscured behind the lush foliage. Beneath the ground, three thick taproot systems are rapidly spreading deep in three directions, as if they will not stop until they reach the end of the earth.

One root system leads to the Coastal Lands, another root system leads to Nivelheim, the original of the Norse Chaos, and the last one leads to the Divine Court in the city.

A long-haired god in a trench coat stepped on the ground alone in silence, he stood there quietly for a while, and then suddenly raised his arm and slammed an axe into the ground in his hand, and a huge crack in the ground suddenly opened under the blade of the axe, reaching a depth of tens of meters, and from a distance it looked like a big crack.

A fast-growing tree root was instantly split at a depth of dozens of meters, and after squirming unwillingly at the fracture, it finally stopped temporarily to accumulate strength. The silent young man ignored the axe that had broken into ashes at his feet, and raised his head, his gaze quietly on a slender young man standing at the trunk of the tree.

The young man dispersed the black mist around him, revealing a smile that could be called sunny and cheerful, and waved his hand at the silent young man here: "I remember that your axe has been cut off by Xingtian...... How dare you come here? What courage! ”

There were only two people in the open wilderness, and it seemed to be very quiet. But it wasn't so long ago that it wasn't quiet.

The ground beneath Vidal's feet was already dyed russet. With each step, there is a sticky dragging sensation under the soles of the shoes, as if it is a piece of mud.

Scattered weapons and broken armor are testament to what happened here, but beyond that, not a single corpse remains.

“…… Odin, where. Vidal asked quietly.

"You mean the one-eyed dragon?!" The boy snapped his fingers unceremoniously, and in the huge canopy of the clouds, the tallest branch called Lillard stretched out to the ground as if it had come to life, and a strong body that had no sound hung on Lillard's branch.

The gray-bearded old man with curly black hair had several fatal wounds on his body, and one of the largest clefts was open in his tangled pectoral muscles. It was as if his strong body was about to be split in half. From that rift emanated an aura of cold silence. There was no pulse of the heart, and there was not a trace of fluctuation of the soul.

His one-eyed eyes were quietly closed, and there was no pain or anger on his expression, only the satisfaction and calm of the warrior in completing his last mission...... It's as if he's not dead. It's like falling asleep.

Vidal looked at his father quietly. The slender body almost blends in with the darkness. Let him be so silent that it looks like an ancient tomb.

After a long time, he finally raised his head, and his voice was still as deep and steady as an ancient well: "Only his divine body remains...... What do you want to do? ”

"The Tree of the World Realm was created by him, wasn't it?" The boy replied as a matter of course: "So of course I want to keep him." While the other gods returned their flesh and blood to the Tree of the World, it became the nourishment for its rapid growth, but this one-eyed dragon could not, and he had to hang on to Leillard all the time, which is equivalent to the false judgment I made for the Tree of the World, "Odin still exists...... Well, you can also think of it as a receiving antenna. ”

Vidal was silent.

"Of course." The young man smiled maliciously: "When the existence of the Divine Court is deprived, the existence of the Tree of the World Realm is no longer necessary, and you can come to collect the corpse at that time." ”

Vidal remained silent, but his body moved slightly, and he lifted a step.

He walked slowly towards the young man, and on his raised right hand, another huge long axe slowly condensed.

"Using divine power to condense weapons is a very consuming act of one's own strength, unless there is an absolute crushing advantage, this kind of behavior is only suitable for playing handsome." The young man raised his wrist and looked at the time through the faint fluorescence on the case: "I still have half an hour today, you don't have the weapon in hand, and the tree of the world has become my subordinate, and now you are the only one left......" The unspoken subtext is quite obvious, the gods who fought in the group just now have all been knocked out, young man, are you really sure that you are going to die?!

Vidal's steps were not in the slightest, and he walked towards the boy in a steady rhythm, and he spoke slowly: "Odin never knew what I wanted...... He thought he would inherit the glory of Northern Europe by hiding me, but ......"

Vidal gripped the handle of the axe with both hands, and the silence that spread around him instantly turned into a furious flame like flames:

"I'm also a fighter."

……

At the same time that Odin's two crows landed in the backyard of the pottery bar, the backyard bloomed almost instantly.

Of course, the only ones who chirp crookedly are the flower demons who settled in the small family of the wind. The powerful flower demons have already entered the Divine Court to recuperate, and these who have not even succeeded in transforming naturally have to continue to stay in the backyard.

"What the hell! Hit me, ouch my little waist. ”

"The clothes that were dried were blind...... Oh, oh, don't shed this blood, the filth will affect our purity. ”

"Ya Kill Butterfly!! Don't crawl on my side, dead bird!! My whole body is as green as jade, my white and flawless petals are as white as mutton fat jade, and my tender yellow and soft as ......"

"Tsubaki, shut up!"

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Feng Xiaoxiao resurrected on the spot full of blood and rushed in. Brother Wu wanted to go in, but was stopped by Yang Yan.

Yang Yan smirked: "It's not good to trespass on the house in the middle of the night, you should go back at this time, and you also need to rest." ”

Although Brother Wu is a dictator, he is really not a person who will take the initiative to break discipline, although he was dissatisfied after listening to Yang Yan's obstruction, he frowned and endured it, and raised his chin in the direction of the backyard: "Who is making noise inside?!" ”

“…… A group of friends who came to party. ”

"The extravagant and erosive pastime of the rich and rich?!" Brother Wu had some kind of bad misunderstanding about the nature of the party in the backyard full of delicate female voices, and he expressed his displeasure with Yang Yan with a contemptuous expression of contempt for scum: "Don't bring the kind of living habits of your rich second-generation scum to my management area, garbage!" ”

The corners of Yang Yan's mouth stiffened even when he smiled: "You misunderstood......"

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not!" Brother Wu waved his hand to show that he didn't want to listen to this hypocritical explanation at all: "Anyway, if I receive something bad and bad, you can wash your neck and wait for death!" ”

It was easy to send away Brother Wu who had added another black file to himself in his heart, Yang Yan rubbed his temples and went back to the backyard tiredly, and then saw Feng Xiaoxiao carrying two big crows to inquire about the intelligence scene.

"Quack, quack......"

"Ahh

The two crows didn't look energetic, flapping their wings weakly in Feng Xiaoxiao's hands, as if they were trying their best to say the last words of the last word.

"......" Yang Yan had a black line, and had to come forward to remind: "I said, did you treat the injuries of the two of them first?!" …… Well, I remember these two were just called Huki and Muning, right?! Odin's spies spying on the world? ”

"yes, I forgot I could heal." Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly threw the crow to the ground, dug up the soil and came back to brush the healing technique, while Jiang Li obediently helped her to either rummage over the crow to find the wound to be treated, or dig up the mud and hand it over to replenish the raw materials......

Yang Yan was really speechless, this can even forget her own skills, how absent-minded she must be?!

Realizing that something serious might have happened, Yang Yan leaned against the door and watched for a while, and when he saw that Feng Xiaoxiao's treatment was over, he asked casually: "Something happened to Northern Europe?" ”

"Well, maybe it's gone." Feng Xiaoxiao patted the mud on his hand, and said it more casually than him.

“……”

Even though he had a certain amount of psychological preparation, Yang Yan was still shocked by such news, so that he was stunned for half a minute before he came back to his senses, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Xiaoxiao, who was looking up at him: "...... What do you mean when you say Nordic is dead?! ”

After precipitation and chaos all the way, Feng Xiaoxiao had calmed down a lot after coming back to her senses, she sighed and stood up: "It was Sun Yuanhao I met just now, and he put forward a condition before the fight, tell me news if I win...... Then I got the news that the ash tree in the lakeside park was just a fake to divert our attention, and the real Shilu Realm Tree had been taken by Pangu to other places to be planted. ”

"These two ......" pointed to the two big crows that had recovered their health and hovered above their heads again, Feng Xiao continued sullenly: "They have escaped from the battlefield, Pangu has used the laws of the World Tree to cover up, where he can release the power that he does not dare to release elsewhere, the Norse gods are no match at all, except for Vidal and Odin himself, who were thrown into the depths of the earth rock by Odin's plot, the other gods were almost dead before they left." ”

Yang Yan's face was extremely ugly for a moment, and no matter who knew that he would not have a pleasant reaction after being calculated.

The crows screamed hoarsely, and the rough hiss was unusually noticeable in the night.

They said...... Odin has entrusted Vidal to us, hoping that we will be able to bring back the main god of Northern Europe. Feng Xiaoxiao translated in unison, and his mood was not very good: "Odin also said that if the Aesir Protoss really cease to exist, please help Vidal go to the sea to find the Warner Protoss, and don't let Nordic fall into a wasteland of faith ......" (To be continued......

PS: Please read aloud the instructions for this volume...... 1. Big, wave, cannon, ash, positive, in, attack, come!