Chapter Thirty-Three: The Battle Continues

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"What?" Muspelheim was burned with high flames all year round, and only powerful gods and giants could enter this place, so everyone was stunned when they saw that a more powerful flame suddenly erupted in this land of flames and burned Surtr to the ground.

Is it funny? The Flame Giant was burned to death by the flames?

Fliga was also engulfed in the sudden burst of flames and turned into ashes, Chen Tingzhi quickly retreated, and the afterglow swept into a white light with a familiar aura and shot into the center of the battlefield.

"......" Odin's face changed suddenly, and he received the last words from Heimdall in Muspelheim using the light released by clairvoyance, "The army retreats!" That Surter is just a puppet, and this whole piece of Musberheim is the real body of Surtr! He's waking up! ”

Loki's face changed dramatically, and he wanted to recall Jörmungard and Fenrir, who had already rushed too deep, but it was too late.

A flame palm that was taller than Chen Tingzhi now suddenly rose from the burning ground and knocked down the two demonic beasts.

"Damn it! Hela, you retreat first, I'll help! Loki pulled a rough wooden mask from his bosom and placed it on his face.

When Hela saw that her brother was suppressed, she wanted to come forward to help, but when she heard her father's order, she was unhappy and wanted to turn back and refute it, but when she saw Loki wearing a mask, she immediately showed a startled expression, slapped Nidhogg's dragon horns, whistled a whistle that Garm could understand, and quickly retreated.

The retreat of the Immortals was extremely difficult, as the number of Flame Giants became more and more numerous, and it seemed that the awakening of Surtr's main body had accelerated the production of Flame Giant golems.

Maybe the rate at which the Flame Giants are produced has something to do with the heartbeat of Surtr's body? Tyr, who had killed a bloody path to help the Heroic Spirits retreat, had doubts in his heart.

As everyone knows, Tyr's foolish instinct turned out to be right, these flame giants are some of the substances and energy consumed and diverged by Surtr separated from the body, just like the heat, sweat and muscle lactic acid generated by human movement, but people's sweat can be turned into super soldiers.

Old man Sludgelmir coughed and sat up, his face turned blue, and he sighed: "It's over, this Surtr has completely become a trend, and our wish of reincarnation is estimated to be difficult to realize." ”

Faphnir flapped his wings and retreated towards Niforheim, who was in the opposite direction of Muspelheim, and let out a low dragon moan in his throat, as if he was whimpering.

Chen Tingzhi's face was extremely ugly, he saw that the situation was not right before, and he was about to hold back a big move, but he found that at this moment, the godhead in his body was dim, and he couldn't have any trace of Cui Dong's strength, and the thunder giant that could have been able to support the incarnation of the heavenly god for a long time was also dissipating extremely quickly.

"Sure enough, relying on the power set by the world is unreliable, once the world wants to attack you, or the enemy who has obtained higher world management authority wants to attack you, then there is basically no power to resist." Chen Tingzhi only had a god-level tendon and meat left at this moment, and the guy in his hand who had completely degenerated into an ordinary pistol.

"Bang-"

Chen Tingzhi pulled the trigger on the flame giant on the battlefield, he wanted to understand how much power his weapon had left, and the result was unsatisfactory, although there was still a little power left to kill the flame giant, but for the current battlefield, it was enough to kill the flame giant or something, if it was against Suertr, let alone the ontology, but the puppet before it was no fun.

"Hahaha......" But on such a battlefield, a shrill and piercing laughter spread throughout the audience, and then a man with a green face appeared like a whirlwind.

It really appeared like a whirlwind, he spun his body and turned into a whirlwind, and then appeared beside Chen Tingzhi with a laugh of arrogance and uninhibited laughter that made people itch uncomfortably.

"Loki?" Although the person in front of him was unrecognizable, and a green egg face made people feel unfamiliar, Chen Tingzhi still recognized him through a pair on his body.

The green-faced Loki kept all his teeth bared and nodded, surprisingly fast, and then he stopped suddenly, but his neck bounced back and forth several times like a spring.

"Okay, the disguised monster is right, I know, this reverberant world is really good at playing, but fortunately, the basic context of Norse mythology has not been changed more, otherwise I guess I would have to cry and faint in the toilet." Chen Tingzhi covered his face and sighed.

The green-faced Loki had already turned and jumped out of the air beside Jörmungard and Fenrir, and he pulled a face towel from his bosom and shook it.

"Whoa......

The huge white color instantly spread to half of the battlefield, covering the two huge demonic beasts.

"Babies, Daddy is taking you home!" Loki's voice became as sharp as a child, and he pulled back the hand holding the entire battlefield scarf, and the huge scarf suddenly shrank back, turning into a small palm-sized burden that Loki held in his hand.

Surtr's action of knocking down Jörmungad and Fenrir just now was not actually an attack, it was just, when he got up, he pressed his hand on the side of the bed to support it, so he didn't care at all about Loki's behavior of transforming into a green-faced Loki, and then taking action to save the two monsters.

"Ants, say goodbye to your future!" Surtr's overwhelming hand of flame burst the atmosphere, creating a rain of boiling water, and the entire battlefield was covered in mist, producing a hazy beauty.

"Whoa...... Burn me, burn me, are you trying to ruin my hairstyle? The green-faced Loki touched his bald head with an angry expression.

But this sentence choked Surtr, after all, it sounded to him that his slap Willie could only mess up people's hair.

"Thor, while Loki is stalling for time, get out of here!" Odin found that Chen Tingzhi was still standing on the battlefield, and hurriedly drove his horse to his side.

"Aren't you wondering what it took me to gain the power of the Fountain of Wisdom in the first place?" Chen Tingzhi's answer and Odin's eager shout are not at all the same thing.

"What?" Odin was stunned for a moment, he had a feeling that his worldview was about to crumble.

Chen Tingzhi watched Loki raise his right hand and make it as big as Surter's hand, and then slapped Surter's big hand back, this picture made him laugh.

"I didn't pay any price," Chen Tingzhi said as he walked towards Surtr, who was slowly getting up, "because I didn't want to, I didn't want to, so I didn't pay any price." ”

Odin listened to Chen Tingzhi's words sluggishly, and the wisdom in his one-eyed light flickered more and more.

"When Lao Tzu knows that he is dreaming, even if it is a nightmare, you have to turn it into a spring dream for me!" Nicholas Chen got a revelation from the green-faced Loki, the essence of this world is just a wave in the Lethe River, a dream of a group of undead, so when imagining, you can be a little bolder!

Surtr is strong enough, the body is the whole Muspelheim, and as soon as he appeared, he suppressed all the use of rune magic in Rune. It's not that his authority in this dream is high enough, that Surtr has a large enough influence on the changes in this dream.

Old man Sludgelmeer, when talking to Faphnier, Chen Tingzhi knew that this old man was an anti-Japanese veteran, although he was proficient in war and could be a man, but he didn't have enough brains. As for the stupid girl Faphnir, don't mention it, she went from being an undead to a sober one because she was stupid and rigid enough.

The sober person who has become a poplar forest has ideas and brains, but he has found the wrong direction and wants to take away the whole world, please, okay, this world is woven by a group of undead, how can one person do it? Even Surtr, who has a good mind and has found the right method, has taken the wrong path, and all he has gained is false power, and he can only show off his might in this world.

The real world is materialistic. And the remnant world is idealistic.

Chen Tingzhi suddenly realized at this moment that his most critical power was not a mess of magic, godhead, and runes like runes, this was just a fantasy setting unique to this world.

His ability to always pay little attention to it, which he has always taken for granted, and which he has always jokingly called the protagonist's halo is Ting Chen's most powerful power, after all, he is the power that belongs to the dreamer in his dreams.

"This bullet of mine will definitely knock off your finger!" Chen Tingzhi raised his pistol and aimed it at the palm that Surter slapped towards Loki.