The sound of thunder and swords roared, and beams of flames, thunder, and magic scattered in all directions, and the cries of killing were incessant. Outside, the two sides were in a mess, but the interior was protected by magic.

With the knife and gun in his hand, Chu Zihang and Kaisa were lying by the window, not daring to pay attention to the battle situation outside. The number of the production version of Odin is far greater than the number of their own attacks, but it seems to confirm the saying that it will be abandoned as soon as it is mass-produced, although the same riding an eight-legged horse, the same holding a mask spear and armor, but the Odin who is surrounding at this moment, their individual strength is somewhat inferior to Chu Zihang's two confrontations, that is, the Odin incarnated by Chu Zihang here.

For example, the mysterious and powerful spirit that made the withered branch spear wrap around the thunder light is not something that these production-ready Odin can use.

The production version of the Odin is indeed excellent in blood, all of them are famous figures who have left a name on history, plus the augmentation of ancient masks and eight-legged horses, and they are holding withered spears that can still be used as sharp blades when the power of the must-hit fails, even if their opponents are high-ranking pure-blood dragons, they may not let him fall from the sky.

…… In other words, such a powerful team, which is not comparable to Deadpool, was itself prepared to deal with the returning Dragon Emperor and her hosts at the dawn of Ragnarok.

Only now, these powerful armies, which only appear at the fall of Ragnarok and shine, are crumbling in front of such a team.

Fang Tian's halberd turned into a long scythe, easily torn and emitting light, and the alchemy-blessed armor exposed the blue-gray flesh and organs underneath to the air. The pain-eating production version of Odin let out a loud roar of rage, breaking open half of the mask and beneath the dense fangs.

Chu Zihang was unmoved, he swung down the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had turned into a big sword, the two heads flew up, he kicked away the headless eight-legged horse that was in the way under his feet, and waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had returned to its normal form, catching up with another mass-produced version of Odin who rushed up.

Wrapped with thunder that far exceeded the mass production version of Odin, Yuan Zhisheng, who was holding a strange axe, shuttled through the production version of Odin, and his blood-red hands and axes swung out together, breaking the long legs of the eight-legged horses.

Behind him, the Childish Girl wandered like a ghost, wielding the long knife in her hand like a doctor wielding a scalpel, stabbing with great precision into the gap between the disrupted production Odin's mask and armor, slicing their cervical vertebrae.

Even after wearing the external spirit base, Fingal's body was still conspicuous with golden lines, his strength and speed increased, and he overturned the production version of Odin that rushed towards him one by one with his bare hands.

Caesar wielded his crimson greatsword, gracefully dodging the charge of the production Odin like a dancer, and then the crimson greatsword stabbed out, piercing through the torsos of the eight-legged horses.

Eri Uesugi stood at the end, her tail wagging behind her, like a mirror reflecting the sunlight around her. She waved the charms in her hand, and one after another, the charms flew out and stuck to the buildings everywhere, turning the battlefield into their favor.

The mirror reflecting the sunlight moved in front of him, and a flash of light struck any of them, and the empowered one shouted, swinging his sword at the production Odin with even more force than before.

Silently retracting his gaze, Lu Mingfei, who swallowed his saliva and breathed a sigh of relief, slid down the wall and sat on the ground. His gaze turned, and it was hot outside, but the silence in the room was terrifying.

Chu Tianjiao's family has three ...... The four of them sat together, bowing their heads and whispering as they watched the battle outside. However, most of them were Chu Tianjiao talking, Chu Zihang was listening silently, little Chu Zihang interjected a few sentences from time to time, and Su Xiaoyan, who was still confused, didn't understand what they were saying at all.

Caesar Chen Motong sat together, but both of them turned their faces sideways and looked at each other speechlessly. Fingal crouched in a corner, staring at Abbas, who was tied up with five flowers and his life in their hands, but suddenly shut up and said nothing.

Suddenly, he noticed a gaze, pulled his head, and found that it was Chen Motong from another world. The latter was looking at him curiously, nodding his head as if he understood something.

Lu Mingfei, who didn't know how to face it, was exposed

With an embarrassed smile, Chen Motong has the ability to write in profile, and it is much weirder than ordinary profiles. He didn't know what she was seeing, and from time to time she glanced sideways at her other self, then nodded as if she understood.

Maintaining an embarrassed smile, Lu Mingfei turned his head sideways and looked at the two people squatting together beside her, burying their heads and muttering without knowing what they were talking about, and the mini version of the little dragon girl.

He secretly told this mini version of himself about Odin aiming the tip of the gun at Xiao Chu Zihang, and the latter said that he knew without much concern after watching Xiao Chu Zihang more. Just like when he was with the little devil, he was a little confused about what this miniature version of himself was going to do, including deliberately attracting the production versions of Odin.

Whether it is Chu Zihang on their side or on their side, they have already found it, and their next step is to go back, and then see if they can blow up this place before they go back. At the moment, their side does have this ability, but that doesn't mean they can really push it here.

It's not that they don't like the power of their squad in another world, it's that there are too many of these guys hiding in the city and in the depths. They may be able to ignore the usual threat of Deadpool, but they will probably be apprehensive at the sight of the sea-like Deadpool, as well as the production-ready Odin who have popped out of the deeper space like elite soldiers.

The detection ability that the little devil gave him was finally of some use, he was able to see the data of those production Odin, but no matter how you look at the red color above each item of more than two thousand data, it was to keep him as far away as possible, so that he had no intention of bumping into these production Odin.

With the mini version of his other self ability, it seems that it is not a very difficult problem to sneak around and find the exit.

"I'm not optimistic that you'll be able to enter the real Teotihuacan, and even I've lost control of this place." In the midst of silence, Abbas suddenly said, "Koyatl has divided this place from himself and given it to his ally Odin, and if I were Odin, I wouldn't let it remain the way it was."

He glanced outside and muttered, "These chaotic cities are the best proof of this, and the resistance outside is already on this scale, even if you do find the entrance to Koyatl, what awaits you will only be much greater."

"Hearing you say that, we might as well sit and wait to die." Fingal gave a blank look.

"No, you still have a chance." Abbas said, "Let go of me, and I'll lead you to the exit." Although I don't have much control over the separation, and I'm almost deprived of it, it's okay to interfere here a little."

The silent Caesar looked up at him, and after a long time, he said indifferently, "Although the memory of Abbas in my mind is false, he should not have said such a begging for mercy."

"Abbas is just a fake name given to me by Odinse, who exiled me to your world, whether it is his personality, habits, or hobbies, these are all just forcibly stuffed into me." Abbas shook his head and said, "Although it was abandoned by Koyatl, I am still a man who spares my life, and I don't want to die here until I find him and question him."

Caesar smiled mockingly, "Before, Odin could have killed you directly, but he only seriously injured you. Spare your life, he seems to need you to do something, you are also in his target, do you think you can escape?"

Abbas was silent for a long time before he said, "...... He probably wanted to find Koyatl through me, and the breakdown of the alliance between them seems to have been started by Koyatl."

"Thank you for telling me this useless information, I regret taking you with me." Caesar said coldly, "Without you, maybe we wouldn't be so closely watched."

"Then it's a pity that you will lose the opportunity to get information, and then Odin, who has completed a goal, will speed up the pace of action." Abbas replied disappreciatively.

He glanced out the window again, his gaze crossed over the lonely peaks outside the city, and he said with a very solemn expression, "No matter what you say, my advice is to get out of here as soon as possible. I don't know what Odin is going to do,

But he chose a very trough place."

"But it's all here, it's a pity not to go in and have a look." The doll Natsumi suddenly jumped up, and the two handfuls of dumb hair on the top of her head shook.

She said proudly, "Surprised? We've found the entrance to Teotihuacan!"

"It's like you're doing a lot of work." The doll Lu Mingfei walked past her, looked up in front of Abbas, and said, "But I agreed to your proposal."

Abbas was a little surprised, he did want to be free, but in the current situation, it seemed safer to stay with this group. I just said that, just to remind them that it was dangerous to stay on this sea.

The doll Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, and his round palm touched the chains on Abbas's body, the chains were broken, and Abbas regained his freedom.

Fingal next to him said with a sad face, "What, junior brother...... Oh no, boss! Why don't we think about it again? He's a dragon, we don't have the means to control him......

Before he could finish speaking, something that looked like a remote control was thrown over.

"But that doesn't mean you're free, I've left something on you, and it's up to them to start it." Doll Lu Mingfei added, "I'll help you attract attention, and you take them out of here."

Abbas bowed his head, pondered, and said, "Yes, but what about after that?"

"That's not something I can control." Doll Lu Mingfei said, turned to the other Lu Mingfei who was sitting on the ground with dull eyes and said, "I have analyzed this peculiarity a little, and after you leave, you are likely to return to your own world. As I told him, I'll get the attention of those mass-produced Odin, and you'll leave."

He came to Chu Tianjiao again and said, "Your son is also his target, I found a mark on the body of the other two Chu Zihang, probably for positioning. Odin wants to leave one on your son as well, and I suspect that he intends to use these markers to form an entrance to your side of the world, and henceforth move freely back and forth between the three worlds."

"He's able to let us in here, can't he come in and out freely?" Chu Tianjiao asked suspiciously.

Doll Lu Mingfei said, "It's one thing to let you in, but it's another thing for him to go out on his own, he created this city that is mixed with time and space, but he is also trapped here because of it. He found Chu Zihang from another world, and through him he determined the passage of one of the worlds, and then found Chu Zihang on our side, and finally, on your side."

Chu Tianjiao looked at his son who was hugged by his wife, and then at Chu Zihang, who was frowning, and sighed a little weakly and said, "I didn't expect that my son would be so sought-after."

At Chu Zihang's feet, the doll Xia Mi nodded with a serious face.

"I've erased the marks on their bodies, so don't worry about Odin going through them." Doll Lu Mingfei said, turned around and walked towards the door, "Then, don't pass it here."

Chen Motong, who was behind him, took one last look at himself in the other world and followed without saying a word.

"What about me? What about me?" The doll Natsumi shouted at the figure that disappeared into the corner, but no one responded.

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In the domain, Chu Tianjiao also withdrew his gaze from behind, tightly held the hands of his wife and son, and kept up with the pace in front.

Yuan Zhisheng jumped high and slammed his axe with thunder on the ground. The smoke cleared, and a deep hole appeared in front of them.

"The entrance is actually underground, and it's really Tenochtitlan." Caesar raised his eyebrows and said that the historical Tenochtitlan was under the ground of what is now Mexico City.

The entrance to the cave is large, and the space below it is even larger, and the three cars drive on a wide and seemingly invisible avenue, illuminated by the lights hidden above the temples on both sides of the road. The temple is pyramid-shaped, silent, like a huge tomb.