"Morton, you're old." Seeing that his thunderbolt had fully exerted the expected effect, Thor in anger suddenly felt a little inexplicable joy. Leaning on the soft cushion and playing with the giant axe in his hand, he swept away the angry expression on his face just now, and turned to speak slowly in a tone that was obviously playful: "The Exterminator Sword is of no use to you at all, you don't need to make up lies like this to deceive me. You've probably forgotten who I am, right? I am God! It's a god! The most powerful of the gods! Anyone who tries to go against me is dead, no one. You can see that Svena is in my hands now, and I want to do whatever I want to do with her, you can think about it yourself! ”

"Ahem...... Cough...... You, what do you want to do? ”

Seriously injured by the powerful impact of the thunder, the old man who was lying on the ground again couldn't help but feel stunned when he heard this obviously threatening tone, and with difficulty he supported his body with his black smoke hands tremblingly, and slowly sat up. A pair of eyes full of hatred and disgust stared at the high Thor: "Aska, don't forget jì." Although Svena and I are now in your hands, you can dispose of us as you please. But in any case, Swina and I are both dragon gods, gods in charge of the demon world. You can beat me, you can call me, you can imprison me, but you can't kill me. This is an iron law that was laid down millions of years ago by the creator god. Even if you are the king of the gods, you must not disobey it. ”

"Kill you? Hum! Hum! Hum! How can I give up? ”

I don't know if it's because I've been with Corson for a long time, the thick line Thor suddenly became a little gloomy, and his tone of voice was a little yin and yang: "Although the creator god is no longer there, as his heir, of course I still have to abide by every law he has set." You don't have to worry, I will never kill you, and naturally I will not kill Svina. As you said, you are the dragon god. It is a god who should not be killed. Hum! Hum! Well, I'm inviting you to dinner today. Cowson, go, arrange a table for the Great Dragons of Morton. Today he is my guest, and I will treat him well. ”

Tables and chairs made of the most precious golden fragrant wood in the heavenly realm, a bottle of 500-year-old pomegranate fruit wine, and a plate of crispy fried lamb steak as an appetizer before the meal. That's all that Chen puts in front of the old man.

The aroma of the food is very strong, and the chefs of Cloud Night City make dishes that taste like no other in the sky and on earth. The old man, who had been half-starved for many days, was lured by the smell of food and kept stirring the joints in his throat, but his lost eyes never left his tearful wife, the only person he wanted to see in this strange land, and the only person who could make him feel comfort.

"Old Morton, I suppose you're hungry too, right? What do you think? Isn't it time for an entrée? ”

At Thor's behest, Kaulson cracked his mouth with an evil face, revealing a mouthful of well-maintained Bai Sensen's teeth, smiled at the old man who did not squint, and walked briskly to the several divine soldiers who twisted the hands of the dragon god Svina, and waved at them: "Take her down for me." ”

Seeing his wife being taken away, the old man couldn't help but want to stand up and chase after him. How could the fierce and vicious divine soldiers around him make him get his wish, several people rushed up and pressed him back to his seat again, who had no ability to resist at all.

"Don't worry, I know you're hungry, and you're going to be served soon, and there will be something for you to eat." Cowson's eyes never left the old man for a moment, and he knew very well that whether or not he could continue to sit in the position of the god of prison depended entirely on today's watch. Therefore, he will immediately stop all the actions of the old man. Hoping to curry favor with his boss, the terrible Thor. And the beautiful water god quietly appeared next to the throne at some point, and Ascal, who was bored, was overjoyed when she saw her, and couldn't help but take her into her arms and play with it wantonly. This scene filled with lust made all the male gods in the hall look jealous and swallow their saliva wildly.

In a short time, several strong divine soldiers slowly walked up to the hall with two silver plates covered by huge lids. The strange fragrance wafting from the cracks in the silver plate and the solemn look on the face of the divine soldier attracted the attention of all the gods—what kind of delicacies were on the plate?

"Ding! Bite! With a crisp sound, the lids of the two silver plates in front of Thor and the old man were opened at the same time. After a swirling vapor filled with an enticing aroma, a thick steak filled with sauce and glittering with oil shines brightly appears.

"Old Morton, though you did not say what I wanted, it made me very unhappy. But, as the host, I still have to treat you well. With an evil smile on his face, the majestic Thor squinted his eyes slightly and looked directly at the old man: "This is the best dish of the best chef in the heavenly realm, Han Sen, don't waste it, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, hahahahaha!" ”

With that, he picked up a pair of ornate knives and forks made of bright silver from the small table in front of him, and with great eagerness he cut a large piece of the steak from the plate as quickly as he could, and threw it into the huge mouth hidden by the thick beard. Ignoring the mixture of brown gravy and fishy saliva cut and stirred by his teeth and tongue, he slipped out of the two lips that were moving up and down at high speed, splashing on the water god who almost covered his flesh with a thin veil. She could only watch in the back of her head with an angry look at the uneducated Lord God, who, with a look of utter disgust, carefully picked up the disgusting little things with her long fingernails, and with the help of another equally pretty finger, sent them back to the plate of the steaks one by one with the help of elastic force.

The first reaction of a person who has been half-starved for a long time when he sees such a tempting delicacy in front of him must be to pounce on it, grab it, and munch it unscrupulously. But the old man's reaction was the opposite. Although the sudden and serious injury has been completely treated, it is necessary for the sensitive nerve center to heal quickly, just like splitting, to cause great damage to the existing physical tissue, and the pain caused in the process is self-evident. If such a delicious meal had appeared when he had just entered the temple, he would have grabbed the plate without thinking and stuffed everything into his already empty stomach without thinking. But after the life-and-death struggle that had consumed a lot of his energy just now, the old man's numb brain had gradually recovered his normal thinking ability. There is no such thing as a free lunch. It's the same in the sky, enemies who don't share the sky will never be so kind as to think of inexplicably inviting themselves to eat. Looking at the god of thunder Askar, who was shaking his head and being overjoyed on the throne, he had long lost his divine power, and there was no longer the slightest trace of the majestic dragon god Morton, who couldn't help but wonder - what kind of evil purpose was hidden in his dirty heart to lure himself with such a sumptuous meal?

"Why don't you eat it? Isn't it...... Belch...... Think what I've got here isn't to your liking? ”

Thor, while forking up a chop larger than his fist with delicate cutlery, shoved it into his mouth, which was already filled with crimson pieces of meat and sauce, and pouted back and forth with his tongue, which was diligently stirring between his upper and lower teeth and the pieces of meat that were about to be chewed, so that the poor little creature could brush over every bit of scrap cut by his sharp teeth, and taste the delicacy contained in it, while also trying to find a little space to pronounce and asked vaguely, "Eat-hiccup-old Morton, damn it- Hiccup--it'******, you eat it--hiccup-it tastes good--hiccup! ――”

Thor is about to fart as soon as he eats, the sound is strange, and the taste is poisonous. This is something that the gods know to all. Especially the meat steak, which is difficult to digest but is his favorite food. And there are a lot of seasonings unique to the god realm that are deliberately added to increase the deliciousness. The result of this will certainly make the food taste better, but it will also have a slight side effect - it will make the fart of the person who eats the food double the smell. Although all the gods, even the cleaning gods who are responsible for emptying the toilet bowl for Aska, think that farting in public is a rather despicable act, no one has ever said that he is not. The reason is simple, because his fists are big, because he has a bad temper. No one could say anything about him, and even if someone did, he would definitely not be able to match his fist bigger than his head.

In this way, the top mouth swallowed the greasy steak in an indecent gulp, while the two lips thicker than the sausages intersected and made a pleasant sound. Overwhelmed by the pressure of the swallowing object in the middle, the slender esophagus, which had been crushed by the teeth, could only show its silent protest in its own way - to stop working and stop the food from slipping. Of course, the results of this are quite effective. The mouth that was blocked from swallowing suddenly stopped chewing, and at the same time opened its huge mouth to force the striking esophagus to continue working by inhaling air and forcing the food to fall by force. The poor pipe could only make a loud "hiccup" sound to express his resistance and dissatisfaction with his boss, and then continued his miserable work process with difficulty. Of course, everything has to have a beginning and an end. After a thrilling and exciting journey through the top and middle, the delicious steak finally arrived at its destination - the stomach. After simple digestion, it is absorbed by the body of Thor's body. Of course, a little bit of gas is inevitably produced, and from the lowest part of the body, that is, the final point of the food cycle, accompanied by a loud "flutter", it completely completes its important journey through the body.

The sound of unbridled chewing, the sour and rotting hiccups, and the almost suffocating fart sound, were intervaled and exploded. It is as if a string of firecrackers of different sizes are lit one after another on a single thread. Under the effect of the good amplification effect on the Yunxiao Hall, it is particularly crisp to the ear.

"Whew!"

After a full meal, Thor let out a long sigh of relief, and comfortably stretched his two furry hands in an extremely exaggerated posture. Of course, he didn't forget the beautiful goddess standing by his side. The big hand on the left was about to retract after a simple exercise, and on the way back to its original position, it suddenly turned a corner without any signs, and naturally landed on the round and smooth little ass of the water god Adi, and after twisting it heavily, it was satisfied to complete this comfortable journey with the owner's will.

"It seems that you are determined not to say anything."

Thor casually pulled open his big pants and stuffed his hands into them quite indecently, tickling in front of everyone. While moaning comfortably, he glanced at the prisoner on the ground with a slightly closed eye, and said slowly in his peculiar, rude and hoarse voice: "Old Morton, it doesn't matter if you don't eat something, and I won't force you to eat it. However, I have to say ugly things first, no matter what you think, in short, you have to make it clear to me today - where is the God Destroying Sword?

The old man replied with the same expressionless face as before. "I've made it clear enough. From the day you and I met, I have already said that the Exterminator Sword does not exist, it is nothing more than a legend, it is only ......"

"It's just a legend, and I know that you've been babbling about the same thing ****** ever since you came to my Cloudnight City. That's enough! I've heard enough! Don't mention any bullshit legends to me, I don't want to hear it, I just know that that sword is something that your dragon god clan has had to protect for thousands of years, and this is also the advice left by the creator god before he died. I need it, I need it, you have to give it to me. Understand me? Give it to me! ”

The same answer made Thor, who had just calmed down, suddenly furious, and he was in a state of semi-confusion, and he stood on the throne without regard for dignity and other etiquette, and spat in his mouth like a shrew. Faced with such a scene, the old man could only smile contemptuously, then closed his eyes and sat there quietly, no longer looking at the delicious food and angry Thor in front of him. It's as if they're just transparent air, and they don't have any entity.

Seeing this, the water god Adina hurriedly lay on the shoulders of the burly lover and coaxed the thick-nerved Thor like a child with sweet words. Then twisting his soft waist and walking behind the old man, with a beautiful smile on his face, he stretched out a pair of soft and smooth jade hands, and gently massaged along his neck full of scars and muscles. It wasn't until the dragon god Morton opened his eyes and looked back with some confusion that he opened his ruddy cute little mouth slightly and aimed it at the old man's ear, and said slowly in a voice that was no less beautiful and moving than the heavenly scream: "Respected Great Dragon God, I know that you are not afraid of death, and I also know that you want to keep an eternal secret for the family guard. But have you ever thought about your wife, your friends, and your children? Hehe! ”

"My wife? You mean Svina? You guys, what did you do to her? Hearing this, the pupils in the old man's indifferent eyes suddenly contracted violently, and the tone of his voice became quite rapid. I saw him turn around and tightly twist the cloth woven with silky cloud silk on the water god's body, and asked sharply, "Say, what did you do to my Swina?" ”

"Huh! Don't worry! Knowing your wife's whereabouts, ask well, you will hurt people like this. The beautiful water god still had a touching smile on her face, but secretly flipped the old man's wrist violently, and immediately easily pulled the grabbed clothes back from his hand. Only the old man, who had been banned and completely lost his divine power, was left clutching his wrist that was almost broken, and he sat there in pain and almost screamed.

"My, my wife...... Swina ...... She, what happened to her? You, you sue me! ”

Enduring the sudden severe pain, the old man slowly bit out these simple words from his mouth word by word, which was enough to form a sentence that could express his doubts.

"Huh! Look here, the revered Great Dragon God. With a smile on her face, Adina walked sideways to the old man. After raising her hand and making a few light movements, all the water elementals in the air near the temple were attracted to her, combining into a thin curtain of water that shone with a pale blue transparent light. This is one of the unique magic of the god of water - the perspective of space.

The area of the water curtain is very large, as much as five or six square meters. Through the shimmering waves on its surface, all the people in the temple could clearly see that the center of the water curtain showed a terrible bloody scene - a white dragon tied to a thick black stone pillar. Its wings, limbs, and its huge dragon head were all nailed to the stone pillar with black stone nails peculiar to the heavenly realm. On the surface of the stone nails lingered a layer of faint black puffy clouds. As long as this thing is a god, it will not be unfamiliar, this is the prohibition of punishment, which is specially used to suppress some strong and powerful rebellion. And this poor white dragon is currently under the combined confinement of the prohibition of punishment and the hard black stone, and he can't move at all.

There is no doubt that this is a dragon that has been caught.

A dragon is tied to a black stone pillar, and although the gods of the heavenly realm are concerned, although they don't see too much, there is really nothing new about it. However, what frightened them was that the flesh on the dragon's right thigh was gone, leaving only a huge empty white bone sitting there, tasked with connecting the right claw to the body. And its abdomen was also drawn with a long line of blood. No, it's not a blood line, it's just a straight knife edge. The layers of muscle and white fat that had been turned over near the red lines had even indicated that the dragon's belly had been dissected. And at the bottom of it, about a meter from the claw of the nailed dragon, there was a thick layer of flesh and internal organs. There were also two attendants who were clearly from the Celestial Realm Chef in terms of clothing, trying to find a piece of heart and liver from these fresh internal organs......