Tiancong Yunjian pointed at the heart of Jiude Mai, Luo Yin took off his coat and spread ice floe, and carefully placed the unconscious Zero on his coat.

Although this is the perfect time to cut off this group of mysterious people, does he dare to do it? He didn't dare.

Previously, he had escaped death with the life capsule buried in his body, but this time he relied on the puppet to block the fatal blow. If you give him another time now, it will be unbearable.

He also wanted to rush up and lift the mysterious man's black-robed Kangkang, but the potential risk was not something he could bear.

The king of the corpse, Luo Yin, and Jiude Mai retreated step by step, while the black-robed man slowly walked towards zero, with a heavy and steady pace.

"Release time?"

"At least until this operation is over. The time and place are up to me.

I won't endanger her life, that's not good for me. ”

In the system's detection, the information of the black-robed man is 0, as if this person does not exist at all.

The other party seems to care about this cocoon in particular, and there is zero life. To be honest, this was beyond Luo Yin's expectations.

But Cocoon is not a qualified "hostage", and Luo Yin cannot guarantee that he will be completely killed in an extremely short period of time.

Boss Luo suddenly remembered something, and quickly picked up the Heavenly Feather Feather Slash and the Budu Imperial Soul, the alchemy realm of these two swords was fading.

Although it is a one-time alchemical item, it may contain useful information.

Mai, who had lifted the dragon, fell into weakness after overdrafting, and her eyes were a little sluggish. But Luo Yin didn't dare to relax his vigilance against her at all.

……

"Olivia, anesthetize her, and then transfuse glucose. Cut off all possible electronic communications, cut off the power of speech, cut off radiation, hide her. ”

The general manager saw the long-legged ninja on the edge of the side, and his pupils shook. What kind of captive and hostage is this, this is a hot potato.

"Also, sending my parents to the Nibelungen to increase the number of people to protect them can be done in some unconventional ways.

Although I think that probability is very small......"

The opponent seems to be a person who attaches great importance to compulsion, and the behavior pattern of this type of person is generally more inclined to positive violent crushing. But this kind of thing can't be gambled on.

"Finally, put this away. Freeze it with liquid nitrogen and store it properly, and never let it come into contact with any living organisms.

Olivia, I believe in your abilities in this regard. Hide well, including yourself. ”

Hey, hey, boss, your tone is pretty bad, it sounds like you've provoked a terrible person.

Luo Yin glanced at Jiude Mai. He had a lot of questions that he had been wondering about for a long time, but now was clearly not a good time to ask.

The mountain-sized corpse guardian king broke through the sea water, carrying Luo Yin towards the sky several kilometers away.

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The combatants of the headquarters and branches were at a loss at this time.

God and dragon fight in the sky, swords and spears see blood.

The Nibelungen spreads out in all directions through the Celestial Dome, dragging all living people into a strange otherworld.

Elemental turbulence and streams of high-energy particles violently pounded everything. Spirits trembled, ears roared, eyes could hardly be opened, and only meaningless noises remained in the communication channels.

The left side of the heavenly dome was like a burning red lotus, and the right side was filled with cyan and golden light, a hundred times brighter than day.

Objectively speaking, both sides of the fight are quite terrifying.

The heavily armed Constantine resembles the fallen red dragon in the apocalypse, and the terrifying light and heat make people can't help but give birth to the illusion of being on Mercury and looking directly at the sun.

"The god of Zhongshan, called Candle Yin, is regarded as day, blind as night, blown as winter, and called as summer."

Guderian read in Chinese with a strange accent.

The exaggerated descriptions of myths and legends are very suitable for him.

Due to the limited materials, Konstantin had yet to forge a pair of magnificent bone wings for the metal dragon body. But the pterosaur seems to be closer to the image of mythology.

Konstantin followed Luo Yin's advice, and the artificial dragon tissue cultured by alchemy cells accounted for 79% of the body.

As a result, his ability to sustain combat has been greatly improved, and he can continue to hold on for six or seven minutes at the moment.

On the other side, Odin has not yet thrown Kungunir to deliver a stunner, and continues to use super speed to make up for the gap in absolute strength between the two sides.

The sacred, magnificent golden meteor shower carried deadly murderous powers, pouring madly towards Constantine from all directions, never stopping for a moment.

If a half-breed is caught in such a fight, it will not survive for more than half a second.

Konstantin relies on the toughness of regenerated metals and the rapid repair of alchemy cells, while Odin's body contains a powerful regenerative ability that surpasses that of ordinary dragon kings.

The "Crime and Punishment" realm of the Seven Deadly Sins was in effect at this time, but the suppression of Odin's power was far from what Constantine had expected.

Wanting to judge Odin, this pinnacle alchemy sword seems to be underqualified. Kungunir, the spear of fate, is the unrivaled dragon executioner.

The brain-confused Yuan Zhisheng simply wanted to pump himself at this time. He should have carried out Miyamoto's advice and violently bombed the trench in advance. If you continue to fight like this, you don't know if the branch will exist tomorrow.

Uesugi persuaded her daughter to buy a plane ticket and fly to France, and since then she has been cut off from the dragon world.

I have to say that a quarter of the ramen chef is of French origin.

"Brother."

Lu Mingfei was frightened. The little devil had just disappeared coldly, and now it had appeared coldly.

"Where did you just go?"

"Someone wants to kidnap my puppy to hot pot, I have to deal with it."

Lu Mingze's face, which was darker than the bottom of the pot, added some credibility to this nonsense reason.

"Damn, who is so lacking in virtue!"

"Hehe, you're familiar with this person. Putting this aside, do you want to save the life of your Dragon King friend? ”

"Old Han?"

"That's right."

"He's all like this, and he still needs me to save him?"

Lu Mingfei pointed to the red dragon in the sky that was a head longer than Fenrir and asked seriously.

On weekdays, this creature is the kind of creature that fights with him interstellar. To be reasonable, Konstantin himself is no more fierce than any Protoss Zerg.

"Odin is just testing now. Before He threw Kungunir, no being dared to declare his victory.

Moreover, this time He did not come alone. ”

As if to corroborate the little devil's words, Lu Mingfei received a message that surprised him.

"Big-headed bear, it's a gamble. But I'm sure we'll win because of you. ”

Most of the messages on it are funny pictures, emojis posted by Lu Mingfei, and communication records when playing interstellar.

"I don't know

How did you do it, though

You are the one most likely to defeat Odin. I'll let him throw the holy spear, and I'll trouble you next. ”

The format of the message is a bit messy, it should be voice input.

"I want not only revenge, but also an answer. A sure answer, like the origin of Odin and the Holy Lance, I'm tired of being blinded by the fog.

If I die here, please find a way to save the seven deadly sins and not give them to anyone else. ”

Messages are being typed, but no new messages have been received.

"Lu Mingfei, in fact, I have always had a very strong sense of familiarity with you. I should have known you in the past, but we forgot. At that time, our relationship was at least not bad. ”

Konstantin's last message made Lu Mingfei a little confused.

He's only twenty, where did he come from. Could it be that he knew the Dragon King in his last life?

The red dragon roared wildly in the sky, and the alchemy realm of swords and mecha was all overloaded.

The dragon-like creature leapt from the sword, its red-hot blade colliding with the holy spear a thousand times, plowing scorching scars through the air.

Pride and jealousy were slashed until the blades of the blades were shattered, and Konstantin immediately replaced himself with greed and laziness, and continued to slash and kill without stopping.

The metal dragon's red eyes met Odin's grim golden eyes, both of which made no secret of their desire to kill their opponents.

Constantine, whose strength had climbed to the extreme, took the top little by little, and the sun wheel violently tore apart the cyan aurora, and the slashing rage forced Odin to retreat.

It's coming, it's coming. The moment he threw his weapon was the pinnacle of Odin's strength. But if he loses the Holy Lance for a while, he will fall to the bottom.

At this time, the people on the Sumeru seat noticed that the roaring sea suddenly became calm.

The turbid blood and corpses in the sea were "purified" and disappeared, and the clear water reflected the brilliant light and fire in the sky, like a glittering jewel.

Large, white hexagonal snowflakes floated in the sky, and the thick deck of the Sumeru seat beneath his feet formed a layer of pure hoarfrost.

At the junction of the sky and the sea, a thin gilt line lit up. The line grew brighter, brighter, until it seemed to burn.

Of all the different Nibelungenes in the world, it is undoubtedly the purest one, like a fairyland, or a dream.

Ice, snow and cold winds wrapped in the drums of war and the songs of vicissitudes drifted to everyone's ears on the sea.

On the broad back of the Corpse Guardian King, Luo Yin felt the burning of his soul. He had been to this Nibelungen, lying in a dark golden coffin.

The deck of Sumeru was cracked everywhere, but no seawater seeped in. It was on the verge of the intersection of reality and the Nibelungen, and it was the ground of the Nibelungen that really cracked.

The Inuyama family red ghost group instantly reduced the number of 22 people. The well-trained gunmen fell to their knees, their throats spurting blood and melting the hoarfrost on the ground.

Countless Deadpools are crawling out of the ground, stretching their metallic claws. They weren't hidden underground, it would be better to say that the land was almost entirely made up of countless Deadpools.

In the midst of the eerie and ethereal singing, rows of dragon-shaped Deadpools leap out of the sea. Their posture is so graceful, like a fairy tale mermaid, until they show their hideous triangular teeth.

In the continuous explosions, helicopters and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft groups were destroyed and fell, and the pilots seemed to fall into a brief hallucination.

If you look down from the sky, you can see the chilling shadows beneath the surface of the sea.

The Nibelungen Avalon tampered with the rules of the present world, in which time stood still, or kept circulating.

As a result, the dragon's blood contaminated snakes molted in it repeatedly, growing until they were left without food, and then hibernated.

The small patrol boats arranged by the Miyamoto family and the Wind Demon family were less than the size of the heads of those giant snakes.

These giant snakes that weren't supposed to exist could overturn a small boat with a single blow, and curl up to deform the steel.

"Bomb drop! Shoot! ”

The serpents were not strong, they wailed and writhed under the roar of gunfire, and some were directly interrupted.

But there were so many of them that when they leaped out of the sea in unison, the whole sea seemed to boil.

A thick frost-white fog spread across the sea, rendering the realm like a god, obscuring all blood.

The Valkyries in gold and silver armor wore long blood-colored spikes tied to their heads. They rode winged white Pegasi, armed with swords, bows and shields, and galloped and flew through the fog.

They did not attack, but stood in a neat and solemn formation.

Beneath the hazy sea level in the distance, people finally faintly see the reflection of the mysterious island.

Avalon.

Legend has it that this island is buried with absolute power and unparalleled weapons. Others say it can grant others a "destiny," or eternal life.

The sea was empty, but the reflection of the island was shaking violently.

In the surging waves, one coffin after another floated to the surface.

They can be large or small, small enough to fit a cat or a small bird, and as large as a majestic mountain.

The materials of the coffins vary from one another, mostly gold and silver, but also precious stones, agate, steel, and stone. They all floated silently on the surface of the sea, propelled by the sea, guarded and watched by the Valkyrians, and drifted unstoppably towards the seat of Sumeru.

This scene is like the deceased in the coffin crossing the stagnant waters of the River Styx and returning to the world.

"Is this your basis? An army of junk toys that were plundered from the world and deprived of souls? ”

The red dragon roared and pounced on Odin, and there was not a trace of emotion in the god's eyes.

One by one, the chains shattered, and dozens of heroic spirits lifted the lid of the coffin and stood quietly on the surface of the sea.

A uniform sound of slaughter. They spread their dragon wings and flew from all directions towards the red dragon in the air.

They were all dressed in Odin-style golden armor, with pale blue slabs floating behind them, symbolizing the sky, and covering their faces with metal masks.

A brilliant blue light pierced through the red dragon's body without any sluggishness. On closer inspection, it was a small dragon with six pairs of translucent dragon wings.

His body structure somewhat resembles that of a dragonfly or a cicada, and the peculiar structure combined with the drive of the wind element gives him extreme speed and destructive power.

Another giant second-generation Heroic Spirit flew behind Konstantin, a crimson flame shining from beneath the mask.

The half-breed heroic spirits in the cluster sang all kinds of high-risk spirits in unison.

Gabgar's Spear, Sunshade's Sword, Negling's Sword, Sacred Sword Atachila...... They wield a variety of weapons that only exist in legends.

The blazing light of the spirit engulfed Constantine's huge dragon body, and dozens of heroic spirits attacked the burning dragon king like wolves.

At the same time, the King of the Corpse Guard, under Luo Yin's order, let out a deafening roar.

It was an order to call the army together, and it was also an order to open a meal. The group fight does not talk about martial arts, and Boss Luo can only start vicious competition.

More than 3,000 serpentine corpses ignited their bloodthirsty golden pupils, swarming through the sea and swimming towards the frosty white mist.

Dark red or pitch-black blood instantly stained the entire sea area.

The two armies intersected, and the roars of the monsters overlapped, making it impossible to distinguish each other.

------Off topic------

In 1993, there was a movie called "The King of Dogs", and director Yao Shougang blew up a retired meritorious military dog in order to pursue the so-called "artistry".

28 years have passed. Speechless.

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