readx;? To tell the truth, when such a thing that is only in a legend appears in front of everyone's eyes, although they know that this is already a shell that has lost its life, but no one dares to make any moves, without him, the deterrent power of the ancient gods is too great, and it is always after death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone stood there stunned, and after ten minutes of waiting, the sound of Rattle swallowing saliva woke Andre up, he took a deep breath, opened the door of the four elemental realms again, shrouded his body with elemental power, and moved towards Hela's remains step by step.

"She's dead! Don't be afraid! She's dead! Her bones will be my weapons, and her will will reappear in my victory, yes, there's nothing to fear!"

André struggled to walk forward while talking to himself in an almost hypnotic manner, and his actions led Lens and Rattle, and finally, when the three of them stood side by side in front of Hela's arms, they looked at each other, were silent for a few seconds, and let out a shocking laugh together.

"There's nothing to be afraid of! We've given so much, isn't it for this thing!"

Rattle raised his right hand, looked at his companion, and then pressed the palms of his three hands almost simultaneously on the arm that was still as white as jade after 10,000 years.

But in the next moment, the body of the god that seemed to be staring, but after a slight shock, at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, turned into a piece of golden sand, in the howling sea breeze, in the surprised gaze of the three people, like the last trace of attachment of the goddess of death, was blown into the already broken Hela underworld.

And just when these golden sand floated into the air, the gloomy sky that had not changed for 10,000 years was unexpectedly cleared at this moment, and the three of them could even see a touch of the galaxy hidden in the sky, and the rancid stench in the air seemed to dissipate a little, and the sea in the distance suddenly rolled up layer after layer of waves, and the freezing rain also fell from the sky, it seemed that the entire underworld was mourning for the disappearance of Hela, its previous owner.

"Woo~Woo~ This is... What's going on?"

Lens's eyes were full of shock, although he didn't know why he felt nostalgic, but at this moment, a strong sadness still filled his heart, so that this real tough guy actually shed uncontrollable tears, he looked back, Andre was also wiping his eyes with his arm, the most exaggerated was Rattle, this five big and three thick semi-barbarian mage had already knelt on the ground at this time, crying darkly.

"Woo woo ~ I don't know ~ woo woo ~ but it's ~ woo woo ~ want to cry ~"

Rattle wept silently as he tried to answer Lance's question, but after four turns of the sentence, he himself gave up this way of saying that the egg hurts, and only pointed to Andre, who was in a slightly better situation, and motioned for Lance to ask him.

Andrei, on the other hand, bent down and picked up a lost hand bone from the ground, and said in a choked voice while shaking,

"Ang ~ I suspect ~ Ang Ang ~ This is from the death of God ~ Ang ~ the embodiment of the law ~ Woo ~ We ~ can't resist it, pack up our things ~ We are away from here ~ Woo Woo ~ Stay away ~ Woo Woo ~"

Not much to say, in short, the three of them cried and sped up the speed of picking up Hela's bones, although the body of the waves before it disappeared, it looked extremely large, but to be honest, when the golden fine sand was blown away, the large and small white jade bones left on the entire large reef were only more than a hundred, so the three of them quickly collected the bones, and originally wanted to see if there was the legendary blood of the gods, but thinking about the time that had passed for ten thousand years, not to mention the blood of the gods, even the bodies had dissipated, and the three of them were no longer entangled, and quickly retreated to the edge of the reef。

It's also strange to say, when they retreated a few hundred meters, the feeling of sadness in their hearts really dissipated a lot, only Rattle, who had the blood of a barbarian in his body, was still sobbing non-stop, but in the face of this situation, the other two people really had no good way, everything could only be left to time.

However, after the three of them took turns to rest for nearly ten hours, Rattle's sobbing symptoms were finally relieved, and at this time, the barbarian's facial muscles were almost numb, and just when the three of them took out the hearty food and were about to fill their stomachs, the sound transmission stone that had been left in Rattle's arms suddenly vibrate, and the three people's still somewhat sluggish spirit was immediately stunned, and the semi-barbarian touched the sound transmission stone for the first time, but before he could speak, he heard Elivan's slightly anxious voice,

"Jump!"

"What?"

"Jump into the Styx! The pursuers are coming! You can't stop it!"

"But I jumped into the Styx..."

"I promise you'll be fine, jump!"

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"I think I saw three people!"

The ** man, who was mentally exhausted to the point of mechanism, rubbed his eyes, turned his head and said to the Sky Hunter Arsa, who had been pressing his hands on the bottom of the boat,

"I swear, I saw them jump off that reef!"

"Jumping into the Styx? If they were in their right minds, they wouldn't do that!"

The Sky Hunter himself is also a grumpy guy, especially recently, after knowing what kind of status he regards as the supreme orthodox magic system in the eyes of aliens, this stubborn half-old man has never had a good face for anyone, and in the face of the doubts of the ** husband, Arsa replied without raising his head,

"So, what you're seeing is either an illusion or a visual error caused by the fog distorting the light, don't be discouraged, I'm actually the same now, hey... This damn Styx!"

The arcanist spat at the already calm sea very rudely, and the dwarf saw Artha's embarrassed appearance, and simply stopped caring about this unprovoked question, he sat on the board of the ship tiredly, constantly moving his thick arms, recalling the incomparable power when Rogman smashed the tornado with his sword just now, and the dwarf's eyes were full of fear.

When I was on an island outside, I tried to defeat and capture such a terrible guy! I can still live until now, but I am blessed by the god of the forge.

While thinking, the dwarf simply half-knelt on the ground, and prayed sincerely to the god of the forge, Artha saw this scene, and wanted to laugh, but then he shook his head with a wry smile, he looked back, not only the dwarf priest, but even the elven general Lina-Jungle Heart, who is usually an iron-blooded image, were half-kneeling on the boat, praying sincerely, and the two orcs also had words, although the orc god line was slaughtered by the victor as early as the battle of the gods, but this did not prevent the orcs from placing their spirit and faith. (To be continued.) )