In the world of Longwen, Luo Ji opened his eyes, and he would look for his own words.

Along the way, the wind made a loud noise, like a knife cut.

The further you go, the more you don't know why? The more he overwhelmed him.

But Luo Ji didn't want to give up, and there was an obsession in his heart that was supporting him.

Finally, he saw the first building in this world.

It was an abandoned black palace, perhaps not a palace, because most of it was ruined, leaving only the broken walls on both sides.

Walking into the palace, he saw the dark throne with a figure kneeling beneath it.

It was as if she had been crying here since a long, long time.

Luo Ji stepped forward and asked:

"Hello, what do you mean by holding a sword?"

She turned around and raised her head, her pale and gray face was not terrifying, but had a sense of solemnity:

"Thousands of years, at last it is coming, and He will be freed from the endless prison."

Time seems to be going backwards in her, no, it is the time of this world that is going backwards.

The walls are like growing, gradually returning to their original shape.

Luo Ji opened his eyes again, and he saw a priestess dressed in a white priest's robe, offering a white sword to the emperor who stood up on the throne.

Then it all vanished like a phantom, and the priestess said:

"Son, I once held the sword for the king, and I never regretted it, even if it was a thousand years,

And why do you hold the sword? ”

……

In the dark rain curtain.

The thin man leapt to his feet and struck at the giant god to stop his throwing spear.

"I hold the sword for civilization!" He roared, and the small flame in his heart ignited,

Pale fire, swaying in the wind and rain, but never extinguished!

"Words and Spirits, Hold the Sword!"

The short knife in his hand emitted a white light, which was instantly elongated,

Pale justice!

Odin's golden eyes rippled, and he stopped throwing and pulled his gun back.

He is too fast, too strong!

Luo Ji in the air was instantly surrounded by countless meteors.

But the pale sword in his hand dragged Luo Ji on its own, blocking the attack from the spear of fate.

Seeing the sword in his hand clearly, Odin's voice finally rose and fell, and said tremblingly:

"Why are you holding His sword?"

Luo Ji didn't respond, because he couldn't even parry it reluctantly,

And Odin was not ready to give him a chance to answer, he swung Kungunir and streaked through the air, leaving a golden trail like countless meteors smashing at him!

The moment mortals face God, they understand His strength, if it were not for the justice in his hand, he might have been directly crushed and pierced with a single blow!

Luo Ji is like a candle in the wind, sticking to his justice and never backing down.

Filament at the corners of the eyes, bleeding from the corners of the mouth, broken skin, torn muscles, broken internal organs......

At last

His bones began to creak, but he still held on.

Pale justice, though pale and weak,

But he never fell.

……

The other side.

The Moniach advanced at full speed, ready to rush back to the ancient city of bronze as quickly as possible.

There is a special first-aid room on the ship, and everyone is waiting outside, and the air is a little oppressive.

The white-clad doctor went out and nodded to the crowd.

"Fortunately, he doesn't have the slightest dragon blood in his body, otherwise, the secret poison on Kassel's special alchemy knife will erode all over his body.

The secret poison he contracted was only in the wound part, and it would be fine if it was removed slightly. As for the wound on the chest, our technique is completely treatable without any sequelae. ”

At this time, everyone was completely relieved, and they looked out the window at the bronze dragon that followed the ship side by side, through the glass.

The taut spring is released.

"Poof." One laughed out loud.

"Laughing at something." The voice of the bronze dragon came from outside the ship.

The blonde brother quickly stopped smiling: "Captain, isn't our ship soundproof?" ”

"I can see you're smiling," the bronze dragon continued.

"Laughing at something." Old Tang also asked.

“…… I couldn't help but see its swimming posture, like a duck. "The blonde guy is an honest man.

"Isn't it just a duck swim," the copper dragon snorted proudly: "I can also butterfly swimming, dog planing, backstroke, I will see too much." ”

"There is no dragon swimming?"

"No one teaches," said Old Tang, "the only one who can fly is the dragon species that can use the Sky and Wind series of words." ”

"Ah, this." The blonde brother reacted when he heard this, the ordinary young man in front of him who looked inexplicably friendly was the dragon king, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing this scene, Professor Mance sighed, as if he was a few years older:

"Suddenly I don't know why we are obsessed with slaying dragons, I feel quite inexplicable."

The red-haired muscular man beside him, Ah Fu, also touched the mustache in the center of his double chin:

"It's like common sense that we've been indoctrinated, and we should slay dragons."

"Power," said Old Tang, "is a special and powerful power that distorts the perception between us. ”

"Who did it?" Caesar asked.

"We Are Preparing to Meet Him"

At the end of the road, a black-haired teenager dressed in white, as if he was going to a funeral for someone.

……

"It's here!"

The crowd approaching the battlefield ashore felt as if they had come to the edge of mythology.

Giant warriors in red gold armor battle the undead Valkyrie riding a bony horse in the sky.

In the center of the battlefield, a pale sword blocked the supreme god.

Professor Mance asked over the intercom, "Kassel came to help, and ......?"

He looked at Old Tang and saw the young man nodding: "And the Bronze King and his attendants, which battlefield should they go to?" Please instruct. ”

"Received, analyzing,

Kassel people, you only use the best forces to interfere with Odin.

As for the Bronze King, please come outside the city. ”

"Let's go, let's join the battlefield too!" Caesar beckoned to Chu Zihang and Ah Fu.

Chu Zihang didn't say anything, silently stepped out of the queue and pulled out his knife.

"Let me show you my strongest moves." Ah Fu smiled mysteriously.

……

Pale flames swayed in the golden meteor swarm.

"No, it's too dangerous, rush in directly, if you don't cooperate with Deputy Chief Luo Ji, you will only be crushed in an instant." Caesar calmly analyzed the combat strength of the two sides.

"Let me do it."

A red-haired man unleashed his words:

"Spirits of Words, Dustless Land!"

"Back then, I relied on this trick to support a hundred moves in Chu Tianjiao's hands, and finally draw."

The field centered on muscular men is constantly compressed, gradually changing from transparent to dark.

Finally, it turned pitch black and condensed into a huge black tiger.

He threw his head up and roared, swooping down on the giant god like black lightning.

The huge tiger claw is pointed directly at the back of Odin's heart!