In the center of Manhattan, this kind of bustling and pompous place, a very abrupt figure seems so out of place in this modern city.

Dressed in white and snowy, the strands of silk are like waterfalls, the Chinese classical style full of costumes, and the handsome and unusual face have attracted the attention of pedestrians on the street.

"Always, I can't stand this impetuous world!" This young man who was like a Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal descended to earth looked up at the sky slightly, and said to himself lightly, that slightly sad expression made people feel sad with the world when they saw it.

"Don't sigh, you don't have that much time to think about this right now!" Beside the young man, a very ethereal and sweet voice spoke to him, but the passers-by who passed by the young man could not hear it at all.

"yes, there's no time! However, if you deceive me, even if you die with your inheritor, I will not hesitate to !! The boy didn't make any extra moves, just replied quietly, as if he was talking to himself in the eyes of outsiders.

The indifferent tone and calm expression are really difficult to make people feel bad, and with a slight shake of the body, the pedestrians on the street only feel a gust of breeze blowing, and the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue will disappear without a trace, but in this fast-paced society, no one will bother with this kind of thing.

The picture gradually turned, and the boy had come to a towering skyscraper in an instant.

"Is he here?" Although it seemed to be inquiring, the young man's tone was certain.

"Go ahead, I'll leave the rest to you, I'll take care of your master's affairs!" The sweet voice sounded in the young man's ears again, but there was a hint of pity in that tone, as if it was the entrustment of the elders.

The young man in white didn't make a sound, his right hand behind his back shook slightly, and the long sword that appeared out of nowhere was tightly held by the palm that was as white as jade.

"Snort" The white-clothed young man waved his long sword, and the concrete roof on the top floor of the building was like tofu, and a crack suddenly appeared.

"Inheritor?" The young man in white jumped out of the crack and landed right in a living room, where he saw a handsome exotic young man in a long black robe, and a strange-looking blonde man.

These two are none other than Debbie and Hammer.

Debbie and Brother Hammer looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared in the living room, and then looked up, Debbie saw a diamond-shaped crack in the ceiling of his house, and couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead.

"You are?" Debbie pursed his lips and looked at the young man in white again, dressed in a very oriental style, the standard image of a celestial immortal, but the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth made Deby feel a chill.

The world has strangely escaped immortals? Debbie looked at the boy with a strange expression.

"Tell me, are you the inheritor that the Lord said?" The young man in white did not answer Debbie, but asked again.

Debbie looked at this guy who might be a little more handsome than himself and could pretend a little bit, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Which one?" Debbie looked at the boy with some confusion and asked, saying that as soon as he saw the boy, Debbie had the feeling that he saw the guy who killed Jack Sparrow in the Harry Potter world.

Debbie had seen the horror of those guys and didn't react substantially, but Brother Hammer was different, he was a god, and he had some pride as a god, a Debbie was enough to stimulate him, and now there was a guy who was even more pretending, could he bear it?

And for the sake of Deby, he didn't know this guy either, so Brother Hammer decisively picked up the hammer and was about to smash it at the young man in white.

Debbie watched Brother Hammer's movements and hurriedly yelled, "Don't !! ”

But obviously, Deby's words were a little late, after Brother Hammer recovered, his strength was still quite terrifying, extremely fast, and the two of them were not far apart, as soon as Debbie spoke, Brother Hammer's hammer was already about to hit the chest of the young man in white.

Debbie wasn't worried that Brother Hammer would kill the boy in white, but he was worried that the boy in white would be like that one, and he would directly wave his hand and turn Brother Hammer into a starry sky like Jack Sparrow.

In fact, things are really similar to what Debbie thought, but the ending is different.

The young man in white didn't care about Brother Hammer's hammer at all, but when the hammer was about to touch his body, his body was slightly on one side, and his right hand holding the sword smashed upwards with his backhand, and Brother Hammer was like a cannonball out of the chamber, booming into the wall of Debbie's living room.

"Stupid foreign gods, provoke again, the gods are erased!" The tone was cold, but his expression did not change in the slightest, as if everything was normal.

Debbie looked at the young man in white, and at this moment he had already set a label that could not be offended.

Brother Hammer's strength, Debbie naturally knows, if he simply competes in strength, he may not be able to beat Brother Hammer, but looking at the young man in white and understated actions, Debi Jue's goods may be even more terrifying than Uncle Hulu.

Uncle Hulu beat Brother Hammer at the beginning, but Brother Hammer at that time did not have the blessing of divine power, although Uncle Hulu also did not use power, but Dai Bijue, if this young man in white and Uncle Hulu pinch each other, there is a chance that Uncle Hulu will lose.

And, listen to the words of others, stupid foreign gods, provoke again, the gods are erased? Is this going to directly destroy the Norse god system? Debbie thinks about Odin's old man, and then thinks about himself, it's not good or bad at all.

"So, tell me, are you the inheritor that Lord Ade said!?" The long sword in the young man's hand shook and disappeared, and then he looked at Debbie very calmly and asked.

Looking at the purple eyes of the young man in white, Debbie couldn't help but shudder, although when he heard the words of others, it seemed that Ade had found him, but that kind of indifferent expression ...... Debbie was a little worried.

"Probably?!" Debbie looked at the young man in white with some embarrassment, pulled a very stiff smile, and said uncertainly.

When the white-clothed young man heard Debbie's words, his reaction was still very indifferent, he nodded slightly, and slowly said, "Lord Ade has something to do recently, so I entrust you to me, you can call me the Sword God!" ”

"I'm fuck~ so pretending!" Debbie looked at the young man in white, listening to Ya's words, and felt a little unbearable, but after comparing the strength of the two sides, Debbie was still shamefully cowardly.

"Sword God classmate, Ade entrusted me to you? May I ask, what kind of entrustment? Although Debbie is not good at complaining about people directly, he still wants to make sure what this guy Ade found for himself is here for?

Is it here to protect? Or surveillance? Or something else, anyway, this guy from Debi Jue shouldn't look like a person who can lie.

After all, a guy who is so proud that he can despise the gods will definitely disdain to lie, just like a guy of the level of Uncle Thanos, it is all based on strength, and there is no need to lie or anything at all.

"Teach you!" The sword god boy squinted at Debbie and said with a smile, but Deby always felt that this thing didn't have any emotion when he spoke.

"Teach me what?" Debbie pursed his lips, and secretly said in his heart, he looked about the same age as himself, but he actually came to be his teacher? Although the strength is a little bit stronger than himself, and he looks a little more handsome than himself, but ......

"God Butcher!" The sword god boy replied as quickly as a reflex, as if God Butcher was like a must-do for him, and he was extremely determined.

The corners of Debbie's mouth grinned, and he said in his heart, aren't you still called the Sword God? Still slaughtering gods? Master dry hair to slaughter the gods? How dangerous, how abnormal!!

The sword god boy seemed to see Debbie's thoughts, and said to Debbie very calmly, "There are some others!" ”

Deby's eyes were even more strange when he looked at the young man who claimed to be the sword god, it seemed that the god of slaughter or something, nine times out of ten, this thing wanted to do it, and Ade probably didn't ask Ya to teach himself this kind of thing.

But Debbie is still very entangled, hasn't seen Ade for so long, and as a result, she has made such a dangerous guy out of herself.

"Ahem." Just when Debbie was about to ask something, Brother Hammer, who had been smashed into the wall by the Sword God classmate just now, finally woke up, coughed twice, and struggled to break free from the wall.

"You !!" Brother Hammer looked at the guy who almost brought himself to his knees with the blow just now, and pointed at the guy very excitedly, but only one of you popped up for a long time.

"What? Stupid gods? Do you want to die once? The sword god boy looked at Brother Hammer with a smile, not paying any attention to Brother Hammer's angry expression, and said very politely words that made Debbie feel extremely cold.

"Don't do that, I say, Ade called you here to teach me, didn't he? Don't be like a hammer!! Debbie hurriedly stopped him, he didn't want this guy who suddenly appeared to destroy Asgard because of this big conflict.

Although what this sword god boy said may be a bit exaggerated, judging from the defeat of Brother Hammer just now, even if he can't beat Odin, it is estimated that Asgard will definitely become a dead place.

"Me!!" Brother Hammer looked at Debbie's appearance, and wanted to say something helplessly, but obviously, he also calmed down and understood that this young man seemed to be no worse than Uncle Hulu, so he took advantage of Deby's words and sat on the sofa with a negative attitude.

Although the blow of the sword god boy just now did not cause any actual damage to Brother Hammer, Brother Hammer could obviously feel the divine power in his body, and it seemed to be a little rioty.

glanced at the white-clothed young man with some fear, Brother Hammer sighed slightly, and did not speak again.

"That, Sword God classmate, I'm going to do my friend a little favor, together?" Debbie looked at the two who had eased down, pursed his lips, and said to the sword god boy.