Chapter 119: The Fall of the God of War

The battle was about to break out, and as soon as everyone was ready to get started, a strange voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"I slept for two thousand years, and when I woke up, I saw the divine war of you pseudo-gods, and I really missed it."

On the battlefield, almost everyone looked over in shock.

I didn't know when, but not far from a few people, a person had already appeared.

The blue skin, similar to that of the Frost Giant, and the strange shape, are extremely similar to the two Tutankhamun brothers.

"Seven-Star !!" Yang Zheng said in shock.

"God-King Rank !!" Odin and Rauffy were also shocked.

"This is? Ancestral gods, apocalypse? ”

The two Tutan brothers knelt down directly, but they were promoted by oath, and it was impossible for them to rebel, and kneeling was just due to the instinctive educational influence since childhood.

Yang Zheng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, apocalypse?

Don't tell me, it's the apocalypse I thought. You must know that that person's ability is very similar to Yang Zheng's talent.

"Your Excellency, we don't seem to have an enmity with you?" Odin, who was at the peak of the six-star star, also looked at the apocalypse with fear and spoke.

"Well, it's true that there is no hatred, but pseudo-gods should not exist in the world, this is the experience I summed up at the cost of two thousand years of sleep."

Apocalypse said as he started it.

Below, whether it was the Frost Giant or the Asgardian soldiers, they all slowly disappeared and became sandy.

Looking at this familiar scene, Yang Zheng instantly confirmed that the stone hammer was the apocalypse he was thinking.

I didn't want to think about it, and I started the return directly.

However, Yang Zheng's expression stiffened slightly, and his return failed!

This guy, has the divine mind directly locked on everyone on the battlefield?

Yang Zheng no longer made any superfluous movements, and quietly took on the background, Qixing, who was still a little weak at present.

On the battlefield of Jotunheim, he tested the limit of his strength, which was probably the peak of a six-star star.

At this moment, Odin and Lao Fei looked at each other tacitly, and Odin said: "Let's join forces, otherwise we won't be able to survive." ”

Lao Fei nodded, rode the frost dragon, and rushed straight forward.

Odin rode on his warhorse, endless thunder shining on the spear of Gungnir in his hand.

Yang Zheng and the others were forced to retreat a little distance.

Seeing that Odin and Lao Fei didn't have the slightest temptation, and opened up directly, Yang Zheng felt inexplicably familiar.

At the beginning, a few bigwigs in the main world also reacted to the bald ancient one.

These bigwigs fight, do they always burst their livers when they go out?

Don't even say hello!

The lightning approached, and the apocalypse just raised his hand slightly, and a very ordinary sand shield blocked in front of him.

"Click......"

With a soft sound, Gungnir's spear pierced directly through the sand shield and thrust into Apocalypse's shoulder without slowing down.

In an instant, Odin and Apocalypse were stunned almost at the same time.

"Lao Fei, speed up, he's injured!" Odin immediately spoke.

It is impossible to be injured, the big man who became a seven-star demigod in ancient times, no one could hurt him in that era.

After all, the Marvel Multiverse belongs to the secret group civilization, and the more advanced it is, the stronger it becomes.

Therefore, the older the age, the weaker the person.

At that time, the achievement of seven stars, how could there be injuries.

Either you slept for 2,000 years and then woke up and fell asleep.

Or, when I was sleeping, the seizure was not completed, and there was a shortage of sunlight supplementation, and this space was not full of sunlight.

In Yang Zheng's mind, a lot of information about the apocalypse flashed in an instant.

At this time, Lao Fei and the Frost Dragon also joined forces.

The endless ice blue was entered into the body of the dragon beneath him from the ancient ice coffin.

"Roaring ......"

The Frost Dragon roared, opening its mouth and spitting out the ultimate frost.

The two six-star peaks joined forces, plus the ancient ice coffin that I didn't know if it was an artifact or a holy artifact, and directly froze the Apocalypse into a lump of ice.

"That's it?" Yang Zheng looked at the apocalypse that had just appeared, and was frozen, and was a little stunned.

I thought it was the final big boss, and the feelings were a trick, so I came to kill the plot?

"Click... Click..."

When Yang Zheng was obscene, dense cracks appeared on the frozen surface of the apocalypse.

Odin didn't stop there, and the Gungnir spear appeared in his hand again, and the white horse under his crotch ran.

"Treading ......"

In the air, there was a crisp sound of horses' hooves.

Odin held the Gungnir spear, and under the acceleration of the white horse, he directly slammed the shot directly into the cracked ice mound.

In an instant, the ice shattered, but the apocalypse inside did not shatter with it.

He was shot straight out by Odin, like a cannonball, blasting a huge crater into the ground below.

And Lao Fei on the side, without a pause, took advantage of the advantage of the first move, and the two tacitly played a combination.

Lifting the Ancient Ice Coffin above his head with both hands again, endless ice blue poured into the Ancient Ice Coffin from the bodies of the Frost Dragon and Lao Fei.

"Frozen: Bloodline Forbidden."

Below, the apocalypse, which had just been blasted into the ground, had not yet gotten up, and his whole body instantly stiffened, and ice flowers suddenly began to appear in the blood.

This time, he actually began to freeze from the inside out.

Odin swiped Gungnir's spear, pulled a spear in his hand, and tried to move again.

"Ahem, the power of sand, rout."

Below, Odin caught a flaw and joined forces to fight two sets of Apocalypse, lying directly in the pit and activating the ability.

In an instant, he melted into a pile of sand and disappeared.

Odin and Lao Fei, who were charging up again, were all stunned, and at this moment, everyone lost their goals.

"I haven't seen you for two thousand years, you pseudo-gods have really grown a lot."

As the words of the apocalypse appeared, countless grains of sand appeared out of thin air in the sky, slowly condensing into the apocalypse.

"Ahem......"

At the same time as he appeared, he coughed lightly a few times again, and several pieces of blood-red ice were spit out by him.

Odin, who was charged, directly projected the Gungnir spear again.

Apocalypse also raised his hand again, this time not a shield, but a vortex of sand that bit the Gungnir spear directly.

The dragon breath that the Frost Dragon and Lao Fei had worked together at this time also struck at the same time, and with a wave of Apocalypse's left hand, a hot ball of light flew towards the dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath was extinguished in an instant, and the ball of light only dimmed a little, and directly bombarded Lao Fei's body, exploding in an instant.

Rumble......

The two of them were blasted directly into the ground below.

After the operation, Apocalypse took a serious look at Odin for the first time, and a ball of sand slowly condensed from his hand, and the loose sand, like a water ball, floated towards Odin.

At this moment, Odin in the sky seemed to be stupid, standing there, motionless.

Obviously, it was limited by the means of the apocalypse.

"Your Majesty!"

Not far away, Tyr roared, carried a giant axe, flew directly in front of the sand, and cut it down with an axe.

The sand crumbled like a balloon of water, and at the same time, Tyr slowly dissolved and disappeared.

"No!"