"The war of the gods has begun! It was not only the war of the barbarian gods, but also the war of all the gods in the whole world, in this battle that almost destroyed the entire world, the hapless Hela and her Hela underworld were affected by the aftermath of the war, the half-plane and the other seven half-planes were torn from the world tree in the atrium and thrown into the endless void, and after the war, Odin survived and ascended to the divine realm with his last Valkyrie, and since then, the barbarians have ushered in the era of true freedom, which is the so-called Third Age. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Rattle said this, he glanced left and right, and found that everyone was stuck in thought, and he snorted proudly,

"That's why I said that the fourfold spatial overlap that Elivan said is very likely not the spatial overlap of the present world, but four of the eight half-planes, which include the legendary destroyed Hela Underworld, otherwise there is no way to explain the reason for the appearance of soul attractors in this sea!"

Elevenn glanced at the triumphant Rattle, shook his head, and said,

"While I admit you have a point, I have to warn you that if your guess is correct, then it's likely that it's not just the Soul Catcher, but..."

"Hela and her army of destruction!And Odin has returned to the divine realm, and the remaining barbarians can't stop them!"

Roman coldly picked up Elivan's words, and Andre nodded, and said in the tone of a shaman's magic stick,

"I have also heard the legend of your barbarians, but Hela's character is like this, once she breaks the seal, it is estimated that it is possible to directly erase the entire northern permafrost. ”

Hearing this, Rattle's face instantly turned pale.

But Elavin shook his head, pointed his finger at the center of the Amla Triangle, and said in an unquestionable voice,

"Alright, Rattle, don't worry about it, don't forget, with the current world power limit, Hela's existence is simply impossible, even if she is still alive, she can only hide in her broken underworld, and it is impossible to appear in this world!"

Eleven comforted the pale barbarian, then turned to his brothers and said,

"And I want to say that although Rattle's speculation has some mythological embellishments in it, we can't ignore the possibilities contained in it, after all, he is right, the entire world of Eyre, except for the myths and legends of the barbarians, there is no trace of the soul attracter, so I prefer to part of his statement. ”

Elivan knocked on the table and concluded with a somewhat gloomy face,

"The concept of the quadruple space folding circle is not the four spaces you think are superimposed together, but the outer and inner layer is sealed in one layer, with the seal of the present world as the starting point and the final treasure place as the end, we actually only need to rush through the two spatial seals, and at present, we can already determine that one of the two spatial seals must be the Hella Underworld, and as for the other, it is definitely not weaker than the Hella Underworld, so our current situation is very bad! But the worse it is, the more you have to cheer up, brothers!"

As he spoke, Elevenn turned his head back to the silent Rattle,

"Especially you, Rattle, if you don't want your hometown to be destroyed by the opening of Hela's Underworld, you'd better do your best to close that thing again after we get the treasure, you know?"

Rattle snorted and said weakly,

"Actually, I don't think that treasure has been confirmed, maybe it's still useless for us..."

"Huh?"

Elivan, Roman, Andre and Putini let out a cold snort at the same time, and then Rattle lowered his head helplessly like a frosted eggplant.

"Okay, this war scythe is considered to be paid to you in advance, lest your hometown be really poisoned, and you will come and fight with me again!"

The young man took out a strange scythe from the storage space, which was all red, but the blade emitted an indifferent light, which was exactly the trophy of last night's battle, one of which was given to Mineva, and the other was originally intended to be taken back to Lens, but seeing Rattle's really depressed look, Eliven also had to give him a little sweetness in advance, lest this guy who has become more and more like a good man since his broken arm plant the seeds of unhappiness in his heart.

"Speaking of which, I just saw Mineva walking back with an identical scythe!"

Roman touched the scythe, stood up, as if he had awakened the soul of the middle two, picked it up and danced twice, but before Elivan could remind him not to infuse the magic power, the guy threw a ball of purple magic into the scythe, and then with a wicked smile, he pulled the scythe in the direction of the four people, and pulled it casually.

"Whew!"

With the whirring sound of breaking wind, an energy blade that was a man tall and shaped exactly like a war scythe slashed down head-on in front of the heads of the three people, Elevenn flashed to the side for the first time, and Rattle also kicked the stunned Putini to the ground, and then stretched out his arm to block the two people.

At the same time, Andre, who flashed to the side, drew his war hammer and smashed it towards the purple scythe, smashing the vibrating weapon out of Roman's hand, and using this rude method, directly broke the link of magic power.

"Bell!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out from the junction of Rattle's arm and the energy scythe, and then the purple scythe phantom was seen, under the continuous shock, and finally disappeared at the edge of Rattle's torn clothes, but the remaining energy was still on the hard deck, leaving a deep visible bone, almost cutting the gap in the deck.

"Ahh

Roman was stunned and looked at the smoky bridge that was almost cut open by his own blow, and then looked at the war scythe that was still buzzing in his hand, and then felt four cold murderous aura, so frightened that he immediately threw the war scythe on the deck, raised his hands, and said with an expression like he was about to cry,

"I... I didn't mean to! I didn't expect... This thing reacts so much to magic!"

"Roman, congratulations on almost completing a quadruple kill!"

Elivan picked up the scythe from the ground with a cold expression, and casually threw it to Rattle, whose face was full of surprise and joy, and then tilted his head to look at the uneasy demon warlock, and said in a low voice,

"We're almost on the island, and I think we're missing a brave and fearless pathfinder who is strong enough, and given your bravery just now, I think you're a good fit, what do you think? )