The spear pierced into Royin's left lung, and Surtr pierced Odin's right shoulder.

The gray dragon squeezed Odin into the rock, and both men attacked with tail spikes almost simultaneously, their powerful tail muscles like twisting and twisting steel cables.

The Celestial Cloud slashed at the middle of the black tail spike first, directly slashing off one-third of its volume.

Odin tried to stab Luo Yin in the abdomen with his left claw, but his left arm was pierced by the bone sword as he tore the surface scales.

The monsters are entangled, crashing into the sea at several times the speed of sound.

Luo Yin adjusted the structure of the keel, stuck Kungunir tightly, and twisted the hilt of Surtr's sword with force.

The various chemical components of the Black King's blood that transcend common sense allow both sides of the fight to ignore the fear of pain and biological instincts. Their only goal in mind is to destroy the opponent's near-immortal body to the point where it cannot be regenerated and moved.

Luo Yin pulled out the black sword, and the terrifying heat on the sword's body caused a steam explosion in the seawater, and the ashes scattered from the wound caused by it.

Odin stretched out his claws and tore at a large chunk of flesh from his shoulder, along with the pitch-black flames attached to it.

If the power against Surtr forcibly heals the injury, the cost will be greater, so it is better to directly discard some body tissues.

Luo Yin seized this opportunity and stabbed Surtr at Odin's one-eyed with all his might.

Odin held the holy spear across his hands to block the black sword, and Kungunir's spear was sliced into a half-inch deep ravine.

Luo Yin leaped over the famine in an instant, and the dragon wing accelerated in reverse in 0.01 seconds, and the black sword that was blocked slashed back at Odin's cervical vertebrae from diagonally behind.

Odin stabbed backwards at the same time, the tip of the spear striking at the end of Surtr's sword with a divine glow.

From another angle, Celestial Cloud slashed at the root of the dragon's wings of the starvation, and Odin parried with his left arm, and the bone sword slashed straight into the bone. He let go of Kungunir and used his right claw to cut through the muscles of Roin's tail.

Surtr left a deep wound in Odin's back, and Roin broke free from his restraints and quickly moved to the front to attack again.

The body after fusing the Black King's holy remains is extremely exaggeratedly flexible, and the offensive and defensive moves of both sides are as fast as ghosts, and the attack angle is so strange that it seems that the frame number between the two actions has been removed.

Gravity, Resistance, Visual Range, Element Turbulence...... None of these factors can no longer bind or interfere with the fighting.

Everything else around them has become an understatement, and all that remains is the enemy in front of you, and the sword is bloody.

The two dragons broke through the water at the same time and rushed to the top of the rock, entangled with each other, and the majesty in their burning eyes no longer belonged to the realm of the human world.

Their slender bone swords were sunk into each other's bones, bone spurs intertwined to pierce the armor of their enemies, gray and black dragon wings horned at each other, and the two dragon blood reacted violently to heat and corrosion as they fused.

Odin is using his claws to break Roin's ribs in an attempt to destroy his organs. Luo Yin stabbed Surtr into the root of the dragon's wing, roaring and slashing off the dragon's wing on the left side of Famine.

The holy spear roared through the tide and the atmosphere, accelerating and penetrating from the center behind Luo Yin.

The stimulated Black King's flesh immediately began to fight back, and the black flesh tentacles and structures squeezed Kungunir out of Luo Yin's body inch by inch.

The indescribable pain broke through the upper limit of Luo Yin's pain nerves, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.

"Konstantin!"

The lava-like lines on Surtr's surface emitted a scorching firelight, and the alchemy realm skyrocketed in an instant, and the terrifying kinetic energy and heat that burst out at once forcibly pushed the two sides of the battle away.

Odin's severed half of the dragon's wings quickly turned to ashes in the pitch-black flames, and it would take at least half a minute for the wing bones to fully regenerate.

The one-eyed god who landed on the ice raised the scarred spear of fate. Starting from the claws and right arm, to the very end of the dragon's tail, the muscles are all tense to the extreme.

The alchemy realm that erupted in Surtr contracted rapidly, and the arc of light at the edge of the realm continued to become more brilliant at an astonishing rate.

Luo Yin clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the flaming sword in the center of the domain converged all its brilliance and heat, turning into a deep black.

Surtr's sword body was constantly growing, getting heavier and heavier, and the black sword carried absolute will.

Cut everything in front of you, whether it's steel, gods, or written fate, and destroy them all.

Even if he is an invincible king of the gods, the spear of eternal victory of fate, the day of twilight, will come, and he will know when that day comes.

Odin threw Kungunir, and the black sword fell from the sky.

The infinitely short time is infinitely extended, the light, air, and water flow are all abstract and blurred, and the world here is only guns and swords.

When the black sword collided with the blade of the holy spear, the eardrums of both sides were shattered by sound waves and air currents, and their eyesight was severely weakened, and the powerful royal domain could hardly perceive the existence of anything.

"A place without dust!"

All the users of the Dustless Lands who were still alive released their words and spirits at the same time in extreme fear, and the eightfold realms merged with each other and amplified, turning into a vacuum shield with a diameter of more than twenty meters.

The remaining survivors of the action group retreated behind the Nautilus as soon as the two monsters began to fight, but the horror of those two lives was still beyond everyone's imagination.

The vacuum hood only carried the initial aftermath of the collision, and then was easily shredded by the subsequent turbulence.

The previous scalp-numbing subspecies of locust-shaped dragons were largely carbonized and died in the heat and impact of the aftermath of the collision.

Luo Yin, who was at the center of the collision, had an extremely miserable appearance, with a layer of dragon scales all over his body peeled off, and many parts of his sword-wielding arms were bare with dark golden bones.

He roared, his badly damaged vocal cords making a low, hoarse sound, and Surter trembled in response to his will.

Chop!

The black sword slashed down unstoppable, even with the holy spear of fate in front of it.

The massively cracked Kungunir was cut in two symmetrical halves from the center, losing all light and turning into an inconspicuous charred black branch.

Luo Yin fell onto the ice, supported his body with his sword, and rushed towards Odin, who was also badly damaged.

Hideous irregular bone spurs sprouted from the famine's body, and dancing black tentacles filled the dragon's torsophyll.

Odin's one-eyed eyes became dim and frenzied, unleashing the ferocity of a beast.

It's just that you lose your weapon and continue to fight, no matter the cost, until you die.

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It's very little, I'll apologize for it.

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