Chapter 331: Midgard's Sword Master
"Congratulations on raising your pet to Lv3!"
The sudden sound of the system prompt made the ice blue sword light of the crazy slaughter froze slightly.
Lin Yi stabbed his sword into the chest of the dark elf in front of him, and the sharp ice-blue light blade sank into the white bone armor like a hot knife cutting butter.
Bang β
Lin Yi raised his foot and kicked the corpse in front of him, the ice-blue light blade was pulled out with the ice ballast, and the pitch-black eyes turned into silver-white vertical pupils, catching the figure of the little black cat in the main hall.
It was only then that he suddenly discovered that there were still wisps of black smoke in the main hall.
Every wisp of black smoke wafted from the shattered weapons, the collapsed pillars, and the corpses of the dead in battle, but the most strange thing was that the soldiers and soldiers around them didn't seem to see the black smoke at all.
In the fighting, not only can you not touch the smoke, but even your vision does not seem to be obstructed.
"It's ...... Blackie's skills? β
Lin Yi frowned, and followed the direction of the black smoke to see the young Qi Qi who was fluttering his wings and roaring.
Immediately after, Lin Yi opened the pet panel and looked at the rising experience points above with a frown.
"It's not a good skill at first glance...... There won't be any side effects, right? β
Lin Yi muttered in his heart as he casually split the flow of red particle pulses that attacked behind him, and at the same time slashed out an ice-blue sword qi, cutting the dark elf soldier who attacked him in half.
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The activation of this skill needs to compare the attributes between the enemy and Lin Yi, and it will naturally not be of much use in the face of people who are evenly matched or stronger than Lin Yi's attributes, but it is really suitable for abusing vegetables and opening Wushuang.
Especially these dark elves, who are not very physical.
The physical attribute comparison between them and Lin Yi has always remained below 70%, and the odds of facing them have reached an astonishing 100%.
In other words, as long as the equipment durability and the sword qi in his body are sufficient, Lin Yi doesn't even need to use his brain, he can directly turn on the idle state to slaughter all these weak dark elf soldiers!
Of course, Lin Yi didn't intend to waste his time and sword qi on these cannon fodder.
Soon, he turned off the pet panel and canceled the idle state.
"Let's see what's changed......
Lin Yi glanced at the little black cat in the air like sucking catnip, and after thinking about it, he decided not to stop it yet, after all, these black smoke were indeed the only source of experience points other than eggshells so far.
And since the system classifies it as a skill of the little black cat, it means that it has a strong control over this ability, at least it is manipulating the skill, not the skill manipulating it.
Snort β
The ice-blue blade of light sliced most of a dark elf's head in half like a rag, and countless cold ice crystals began to creak upwards from his heels, freezing the dead dark elf into an ice sculpture in an instant.
The sudden scene made the red bearded man look stunned, and even the giant axe he was wielding in his hand paused.
Without waiting for him to react further, the ice sculpture in front of him suddenly exploded into pieces, countless ice crystals fluttered in the air like brilliant broken diamonds, and a silver-armored warrior holding an ice-blue light blade appeared in the original position of the ice sculpture, and his silver-white vertical pupils raised slightly, looking at this strong man with a red beard.
"Vostagg?"
ββ¦β¦ It's me. β
Vostagg frowned, a ton of great axe slammed down on his side, and the sheer strength and weight were superimposed on the blunt tip at the bottom of the axe's handle, causing the earth to tremble nearby.
Immediately after, he lowered his head, his body more than two meters long enough for him to look down on the black-haired and silver-armored warrior.
"Who are you? I know all the mighty warriors of Asgard. β
Luckily, it looks like we should be able to communicate.
Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately shook his head at Vorstagg's gaze: "I'm not a warrior of Asgard, my name is Yi Lin, the sword master of Midgart, a friend of Thor, I believe that Thor should have mentioned me." β
"You are the Juggernaut of Midgart?!!"
Vostag looked at Lin Yi in surprise, and his huge voice even suppressed the surrounding fighting sounds for a while.
The movements of the surrounding golden-armored warriors were all stunned, and the hostility in the eyes that looked at Lin Yi was a little less, but the anger still existed.
Obviously, Thor should have mentioned the title of "Juggernaut of Midgard" without mentioning it.
Lin Yi was keenly aware of the changes in his gaze around him, pursed his lips at the moment, and said in a low voice.
"Thank you."
"It's me who should say thank you."
Vostagg shook his head, his deep voice like a drum in Lin Yi's ear.
"You killed the Dark Elf soldiers who attacked you, but only stunned the angry Asgardian warriors, I see all the kindness you unleashed, Thor is right, the Juggernaut of Midgard is indeed a trusted friend of Thor and Asgard."
"Butβ" Vostagg's tone changed, "the desecration of the High Throne ......"
Lin Yi showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Actually, I can explain it!"
"Then explain."
Facing Vostagg's huge eyes, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, and the embarrassment on his face disappeared without a trace.
"Sorry, now is not the time to explain."
Lin Yi shook his head, the gravitational field on his body exploded, his feet slowly left the ground, and his body in silver armor floated up, and his silver-white vertical pupils looked at Volstagg's eyes with a serious and dignified expression.
"Tell me, where are the Midgarts brought by Thor?"
According to the plot, Jane Foster should live in Queen Friga's palace, although the goal is the same, but it is better to ask about Jane Foster's location than to ask Friggya's palace directly-
He didn't want to be charged with blasphemy against the queen again!
Vostagg didn't answer Lin Yi's question, he just raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yi's floating feet.
"Thor didn't tell me that Midgard's Juggernaut could fly."
"Where's the Midgard, Vostagg?"
Lin Yi looked at Volstag unrelentingly, his silver-white vertical pupils were like a sharp sword that reflected the cold, making Volstag's eyes hurt.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his red eyebrows furrowed tightly.
"You should know that I won't tell you."
"Why can't you tell me? Because she was hidden in some inaccessible place? Let me guess, Valhalla? Jail? Treasury? Or the royal palace? Very good, it looks like it should be a royal palace! β
"You!" Vostagg's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Where is the palace? Jane Foster is a woman, he should only stay in the place of the ladies, the queen's palace, right? It seems that I guessed again, Vostagg, tell me, in which direction is the Queen's palace located? This way? This way? Or is it this way? β
A few oppressive words spit out of Lin Yi's mouth like a machine gun, and the silver-white vertical pupils stared closely at Vostagg's shocked face, using words and expressions to cover up his ability to read minds.
Soon, he got the answer in Vostagg's heart.
As a result, a smile appeared on Lin Yi's face.
"Good, I see."
"Wait, you know what......"
Vostag hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Lin Yi, but the black-haired silver-armored warrior had already disappeared in place, turning into a silver-white phantom and shooting away in the direction of the queen's palace.
"Damn! He actually guessed it! β
Looking at the smaller and smaller figure in his field of vision, Vostagg stomped on the ground in frustration.
The ground trembled, and the dark elf soldiers not far away only felt a vibration under their feet, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the epicenter, and the black and white energy firearm in his hand suddenly raised and pulled the trigger towards Vostagg.
Woooo
Several streams of red pulsed particles burst out.
Vorstagg was furious, the giant axe in his hand flipped over, the wide axe surface reflected the red pulse particle stream to the side, and the thick and strong arm like a stone pillar slammed into the hall, and the giant axe weighing a ton flew into the hall with a whistling air current, forcibly splitting a dark elf soldier in half.
Before he could get angry, Volstag picked up a shield on the spot and rushed in with a roar.
The battle continued, and golden beams and red pulses intertwined in the main hall, and the original golden and majestic hall was now left in a mess, and the solid ground paved with pure silver was covered with the corpses of Asgardian warriors and dark elves.
Above the temple, the little black cat covered in black mist happily absorbed the increasing black smoke.
Suddenly, the little black cat moved, and its ice-blue pupils instantly looked in a certain direction.
In the next second, it flapped its wings violently, and the black figure flew away from this place in an instant, turning into a wisp of black mist and slipping out of this golden and glorious hall.
It wasn't long before a black, reddish-ting, blade-shaped spaceship slammed diagonally into the main hall from above.
Boom Boom β
A huge roar resounded in the center of Asgard, and the magnificent hall that had stood for thousands of years collapsed with a bang, turning the ground into ruins.
"Phew! Bah! β
Vostagg held a huge shield and burrowed out from under the rubble, spat out what he had said, and pulled out the gold-armored warriors who were crushed under the ruins.
Immediately after, one after another, the gold-armored warriors emerged from the ruins.
They are clearly far superior to the attacking Dark Elves in terms of physical fitness.
All the surviving golden-armored warriors raised their swords, shields, and spears in their hands, and looked solemnly and vigilantly at the blade-shaped black spaceship glowing red.
A scarlet glow flickered on the triangular black door, and the blade-shaped ship that crashed into the hall slowly opened, and thenβ
"Ahh
A dark elf in black armor flew out of the gate, slamming into a half-half pillar like a cannonball, knocking the remaining pillar out of a humanoid crater.
Immediately after, a golden lightning bolt instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and struck the dark elf who looked like a general, and the whole body turned into flying ashes without even snorting.
The sudden development stunned the golden-armored warriors in the main hall.
Only Volstag reacted, and he fell to one knee with his shield raised, and bowed his head towards the old figure with a spear at the door of the ship.
"King Odin!"