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Looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, Lanlos remained motionless as if he were a sculpture.

Odin's sworn rescue method was intercepted by such a dramatic response? This is too special nonsense, isn't it? This kind of plot even third-rate authors don't bother to use ah, hey!

But if you think about it, before Hela was knocked down into the abyss of hell, she was also an existence above ten thousand people under Valhalla, and her familiarity with the operation and flaws of this power seems to be reasonable?

Why do you want to get out of it immediately? Wouldn't it be over if you teleported? Do you have to make such bells and whistles? Give others a chance to intercept? I'm afraid that others won't know that it was you Odin who made the move?

"I like the look on your face right now, little one. Admiring the elven iron-green face, Hela grinned slowly, the row of looming sharp fangs looked strange and hideous, "This is not the first time Odin has broken his promise, and it won't be the last. ”

"You made the wrong choice from the start. ”

Have I ever had a choice?

This word deeply pierced Lanlos's 'fragile' heart. Now he was strong, strong enough to single-handedly torture the assembled Dragoon squad, strong enough to have weight in the eyes of the Titan Guardians. In the same way, he is also weak, standing taller, and the more he sees, the more helplessness becomes. Compared to those who really stand at the top of the food chain, he still seems so small that he can't afford to make any waves.

Even if it's just a simple 'no', he doesn't have the ability to say it.

Seeing Hela take care of her gaze, Lanlos's eyes gradually darkened.

Sargeras, Odin, and Hela? No, there are enough people above him.

"Are you embarrassed to say me?"

"Who helped that old creature build a flying fortress in the first place, who became his first lackey, and who was kicked into this dark place?"

"Hela, you didn't dare look in the mirror for a long time, did you? Look at your pathetic face, your broken wings, what? except for the turtle cowering in this place where the bird doesn't, except for the occasional tickle for Odin, you don't dare to face your adoptive father head-on, right?

Gail stared at Lanlos with two large, round eyes, his face full of disbelief and worship. Dare to say such a thing in front of Hela, not mentioning his strength, just this courage, it is not something that ordinary normal people can have......

Not to mention him, even Stella Gosa, who was not very familiar with the world, shrank her neck in fear after carefully glancing at Hela, who was covered in darkness. At the same time, he did not forget to retreat silently and distanced himself from Lanlos.

As the saying goes, hitting people does not slap their faces, and exposing people does not expose their shortcomings. Whether Lanlos was intentional or not, he succeeded in igniting Hela's anger...... No, it can be said that it was completely detonated.

The corners of Hela's mouth raised a hideous arc: "I will pull your soul alive, tear it apart, and crumple it into a ball." I want to see if you still have the ability to bite under the bite of countless evil spirits?"

Her voice was low, but the breath of death that had been suppressed in her chest gushed out unscrupulously, and the sea and sky all cowered and fell silent in her anger.

Putting aside the lantern, Lanlos flipped his wrist, raised his long sword, and shook the tip of the sword very contemptuously: "Come and try it." ”

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, the floor under Lanloth's feet suddenly exploded, and a thick tentacle gesture pierced through the deck like a bamboo, wrapping around his body and soaring into the air.

In just a moment, as if the terrible force of all the bones in his body had been crushed, his body invaded, and realizing that he might even have his spine broken, Lanlos no longer held back and immediately raised his head to the sky and roared.

Scold!

The pitch-black sword light tore through the sky, and the sword-shaped dimensional crack sliced through the tentacles without hindrance, and the stench of black blood and severed limbs smashed down the bow of the ship, causing a commotion among the Viku warriors and the Hylagals.

Above their heads, a figure with two horns and wings on its head stood in the void, and the burst of black flames seemed to melt the space, and the green lines on the front chest and back were like evil ghosts with teeth and claws.

Before everyone could come to their senses, the pitch-black demon shrank its legs and shook its wings with all its might, pressing the air into a popping sound like fried beans. As his legs stepped on the condensed airflow, the whole person popped out violently.

Looking at the blazing brownish-green meteor coming towards her, Hela frowned slightly, raised her finger and waved it forward.

The thick tentacles burst out of the sea, turning into vague lightning with unpredictable speed, and the air that had no time to dodge suddenly erupted into bursts of sharp screams, just like the resentful ghosts who had died tragically under them in the past.

The speed of both sides was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it, and Lanlos couldn't dodge, and he didn't want to dodge.

Burst!

Like a balloon being punctured, lightning struck a meteor, grazed Nagfar's hull, and smashed into the sea unabated. As for the meteor, all that remained was an inky cloud that quickly dispersed.

Before Haylagal could cheer for their unrivaled master, the air was torn apart, and a sharp roar shattered the black clouds, and the black demon continued to rush forward unscathed.

Without much surprise, Hela saw that the other party was speeding towards him with two sharp blades that could not be ignored, and he no longer tried to prove, raised his hands and pushed forward.

Wow, wow, wow!

More than a dozen thick and unusual tentacles rose from the ground, with a deafening roar, and smashed overwhelmingly towards the small black figure.

Although each tentacle possessed enough power to smash itself into meat sauce, Lanlos still did not slow down to evade, but flapped his wings again, and the whole person charged head-on, ignoring the tentacle blow that had slapped the whistling storm on his face.

Whoosh!

Several seamlessly connected sword lights tore through the sky, and the roaring sword roared like entering a no-man's land, spilling countless blood and stumps into the sky, staging an incomparably spectacular scene in this dim space.

However, there were too many tentacles, and Lanlos tried his best to dance with his blade, but he still missed the last one.

Hovering in the air, looking at the howling tentacles, the black demon raised his left hand unhurriedly.

Bang!

The deafening loud noise set off a terrible storm, shattering the surrounding blood mist like a bamboo, and forcing the clouds in the sky to force back.

Raising his arm and shaking off the tentacles, Lanlos stepped into the air, only to hear another roar, endless shadows erupted from his body, and a hurricane of pure darkness instantly engulfed a large area of the sky. The next moment, the black demon roared and rushed out of it, swinging its twin blades, and finally came to Hela's face.

However, compared to his best efforts, looking at the tiny mortal who had already aimed the blade at himself, Hela only took a deep breath lightly.

Rumble!

A furious shadow breath erupted from the fanged jaw, striking the demon at hand without any suspense. Enveloping his target, the blazing flame of shadow slammed into the sea.

With the loud sound of reaching into the sky and the surging waves, everything seems to fall silent at this moment.

"Appreciated, but, completely useless. Slowly wiping the corners of her mouth, Hela's face was calm, as if she had just killed a slightly stronger ant.

"Really?" After a moment of dead silence, the pitch-black storm in the air dispersed, and it was the arrogant black demon that was reflected in the horrified eyes of everyone!

Was it a mirror image just now?

"Well, try this!"

Airplanes!

Blinding green flashes bloomed in the air, and the demon's wings spread out like two steel knives, plunging into the sky. The next moment, an extremely fast beam of evil energy erupted from Lanloth's eyes. The beam of light tore through the sky, enveloping it with unrivaled power and taking Hela's face door.

Sensing the mortal threat, the face of the Lord of the Underworld showed an irrepressible look of astonishment, and almost subconsciously blocked the only wing on the right in front of him.

Yikes!

How can a mere broken wing stop the killer feature that Lanlos is proud of?

After a brief burning sound, the edge of her eyes tore her wings and she grazed Hela's right shoulder and slammed into the sea.

Boom ——!

The violent energy impact set off waves tens of meters high, thick and pungent smoke and dust surged over his shoulders, and the unbearable burning pain made Hela burst into an earth-shattering scream, and the whole person actually fell towards the sea area behind.

That unbeatable huge body was actually shaken by a mere mortal?

Although Hela eventually regained control of her body and did not fall into the sea in embarrassment, this scene still deeply shocked everyone's hearts.

However, Lanlos did not have the slightest idea of relaxation in his heart. Although Eyerim failed to inflict fatal damage, he still stepped forward, taking advantage of Hela to get up, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of tens of meters.

When the Lord of the Underworld stabilized her body, the pitch-black sword light just tore through the smoke and dust on her shoulder.

The last thing that remained in the right eye was a hideous smiling face shrouded in endless shadows.

"Ahh

I saw Lanlos flip sideways, throw up his arms and drive the long sword to whirl, and with sharp power, slashed hard at Hela's tough skin like metal.

The piercing screams were unbearable for everyone, and they wanted to fall to their knees on the spot and grab their heads on the ground to relieve the fear and pain in their minds.

Lanlos also felt the horror from the depths of his soul, and did not continue to expand the results of the battle, but quickly retreated as soon as possible.

The expected counterattack did not come, and as the screams of fear forced the demon back, Hela just covered her right cheek with her hands, and her whole body shrunk into a ball.

Bloody blood continued to spill from her fingertips, and Hela let go of her palm tremblingly as she looked at the ink-stained sea in front of her. In addition to her familiar ugly face, there was also a hideous wound that cut her right eye vertically.

"Unforgivable!" roared word by word, and the tyrannical wind swept across the sea, churning waves roared all around, and the oppressive sky twisted completely. Countless hurricanes fell from the sky and smashed into the sea, like a constantly twisting passage between heaven and earth.

With a siren blaring, Lanlos immediately spread his wings and fled, and almost at the same time, a giant tornado from the sky shattered the sky he had just been in.

Although it was avoided in time, the crisis sense in my heart did not come into contact.

Just as he was facing the sky with full vigilance, Hela suddenly raised her bloody palm and grabbed at his position.

Crash!

The endless sea appeared out of thin air, and under the powerful impetus of that incomparable oppression, it instantly engulfed everything of the black demon.

Lanlos tried to escape from the sea, but no matter which direction he moved, the seemingly weak sea would instantly bring the force of a giant's iron fist and smash him back. And, as he struggled, the churning waters grew thinner.

Hela lifted her face, which looked unusually hideous under the rendering of trauma and blood, and the only eye that remained was an endless amount of anger and hatred.

However, Lanlos really didn't have the time to pay attention to this. He is like a landlubber thrown into the boundless ocean, trying his best to pay for the water, but everything is useless, he can only watch the sun on the sea and himself, gradually drifting away.

At the moment of crisis, there was a sudden roar in the sky.

Doubts welled up in her mind, and Hela put away her hatred and looked up at the dark red sky.

As if answering the question on her face, after a continuous roar, a blazing meteor tore through the clouds and smashed down with a roar.

No, not one!