The Rhine runs through the Middle World and the Nibelungen country, and then turns a corner before leaving the last mountain of the Middle World, and turns perpendicular to the trade route along the boundary between the two worlds.

The Rhine flows far away into the Nibelungen, and it's not just the Middle World that is surrounded by the dead eyebrows of the Frost Giant's ancestor Ymir.

It seems that even the lush vegetation and warm climate of the Middle World are enclosed.

As can be seen from the land on this trade road after the wall, desolation and dryness have become the main theme of everything here.

From this "bridge" trade route, the whole of the Nibelungen is a withered yellow land, and the surface of the land is as desolate as its color suggests.

It was cloudy and rocky, and there seemed to be no sign of life.

Only the Rhine Valley, which cuts into the Nibelungen country in the distance, barely has a riverbank oasis, where all the food, water and other supplies necessary for the Nibelungen people to survive are nurtured.

Wang Yonghao is now walking on the ground that is like a fire at his feet, and it is already some distance away from the Rhine River, where the vertical trade route rushes away.

He only felt the heat suffocating him, and there was a hot roasting sensation from the ground on his legs and feet.

Far from entering the vast Nibelungen realm, he already felt the heat he could feel as a "human".

Far away, the trade route, driven by carriages and feet, leads out of the wilderness into a completely desolate area.

That's the Nibelungen country.

And the fire giant king Syrtel, who was squatting behind a hill at the entrance of the Nibelungen country, was really not in a hurry to make a move, he continued to be in the shadow, continued to struggle, he wanted to let "Loge" get a little closer, and strive to kill with one blow!

The giant Syrtl saw the "fire god Logg" and kept talking, but the giant's prey seemed to be aware of it and still walked without scruples.

After two days of pretending to be on the road, Wang Yonghao almost forgot what he was coming back for, and he wanted to find another chance to kill a god.

So he simply transformed into a dwarf in the eyes of the gods before entering the kingdom of the Nibelungen.

Legend has it that the demigods of gnomes and elves were the result of maggots growing out of maggots after the death of Ymir, the ancestor of the frost giants.

Strictly speaking, he is barely a "blood relative" with giants and gods.

But the grandson of Ymir, the ancestor of the frost giants, like the three generations of god king Wotan, can kill Ymir and use his body to decorate the world, how can there be family affection between gods and giants?

Not to mention the flame giant King Syrtel and Wang Yonghao, the "Fire God Loge" who was mistaken for an injury.

Wang Yonghao's doppelganger is also injected with something similar to [Prey Intuition].

Of course, different from the intuition formed by [Lepus] as a prey, Wang Yonghao's ability is more like an active hunting intuition of [Gorgeous Smaug].

So as he was about to enter the cracked hills of the vast dome, he already felt a suppressed malice behind the hill to his right.

This large area of dry and cracked hills can be said to be barren in the true sense of the word, with almost no vegetation on the ground, only gravel and sand that can form sandstorms at any time following the wind.

The godhead in the belly could easily feel the flame element filled between heaven and earth, but that malice did not have any fluctuation of the flame element.

"It's still not detailed enough, if it's a little more detailed, you should simulate the flame element on your body as the hills in front of you at a frequency."

Wang Yonghao complained in his heart, this old yin b who was ambushed just now he just discovered couldn't be compared with when he ambushed Logge before.

Because at that time, in order to suppress his own flame element, he deliberately simulated the same fluctuations as the mountain peaks hidden in front of him.

Therefore, at that time, even the fire god Logge in his heyday had no way to rely on his godhead's perception of the rules of flame to discover his ambush.

But this old Yin B in front of him, even if Wang Yonghao doesn't have this kind of hunting intuition, he can directly discover him through the perception of the flame element.

"It's too much!"

The other party didn't make a move, so he wasn't in a hurry, just walked forward without change.

It's just that the giant who was lying in ambush didn't notice that this "dwarf" had a sixth finger growing on both hands.

Even if he did, Syrtel wouldn't have known what that meant!

The claws in the middle of the forelimbs have six fingers, of which the thumb, index and middle fingers form separate claws, and the ring finger, little finger and tail finger are very long and connected to each other to form the first half of the fleshy wing.

In addition, between the tail finger and the bone spur extending from the elbow, there is also a thick fleshy wing that forms the middle of the wing, and the bone spur from the elbow to the position near the hind leg is the lower part of the wing.

The dwarf who walked between seemed to be unaware, but slowly puffed up his fleshy wings from thin to thick under the clothes that pointed to the forelimbs and the flanks of the waist and abdomen.

If the giant looked closely, he would see that the dwarf's neck seemed to be getting longer, and a large mass slowly seemed to grow out of his pants at the butt level.

However, the Flame Giant is also a veteran of the Sullen Stick.

He knew very well that before the prey was about to step into the trap, the hunter must not keep his eyes on the prey, which would alert the sensitive prey.

So he didn't even look at the injured Vulcan god "Log" in his consciousness, so he lost the grasp of the obvious precursor of the change.

The Fire Giant King Syrtel had been staring at the point he was about to attack with his peripheral vision, silently thinking in his heart, it was still a little close, it was still a little close......

It seemed as if he was waiting for a figure to appear in the attack position, and then he would slash through with a sword, and slash the injured Vulcan with a giant sword that had gathered the flames.

However, the figure he expected did not appear, according to his estimates, with the speed of the target's movement, it should have appeared, but no!

He didn't care about the hunting taboo that couldn't fall on his prey, and quickly swept in the direction of the target, but found that there was no ......

"Are you looking for me, big man?"

The sudden sound made the Fire Giant King Syrtel slash back with a sword in alarm.

At the same time as Syrtel drew his sword, the man violently crossed the small mountain bag more than two hundred meters high in front of him, intending to dodge a possible attack.

He was agile enough to be on his toes after years of fighting, but his sword missed, and the expected attack did not appear.

The Fire Giant King looked keenly around, but there was no trace of the enemy at all.

Just as he seemed to be aware of the need to look up, a scorching current of air fell from the sky, as if the sun was scorching on him, making him powerless to resist.

The intense pain instantly lingered all over his body, and the pain caused almost every nerve to burn, as if his thoughts were burning and solidifying.

The sharp pain and powerlessness made him wonder if he was the embodiment of a personification of the fire elemental rules, and he would actually be hurt by the flames.

The moment the golden flame ignited on him, it was a sign that she had no room for resistance, only a scorching bent shackle.

It wasn't until his personified and embodied soul dissipated from this huge amount of natural elements that he seemed to hear a sentence: "It turned out to be a fire giant, which is equivalent to a weakened fire godhead!" It's just a pure energy body, I didn't expect that I came to Thor and burned a fire giant to play with......"

Until the Death Giant, he didn't expect his ambush to be so ridiculous, and seemed to understand what he had thought wrong from the beginning.