At this time, the dense grains of sand enveloped the ice.

Apocalypse, who was injured again, looked at Lao Fei and Odin, who had no energy left, and said with an extremely ugly face:

"I've decided, I'm not going to kill you right away, I'm going to keep it and play slowly."

Maybe it's because he has been sleeping for too long, even at this moment, the apocalypse still doesn't forget to be arrogant.

With his words, the endless yellow sand on the ground began to churn.

Yang Zheng swallowed his saliva, stiffened for a moment, and looked at the Apocalypse, which was already only six stars, and as the sand particles in his lower body increased, the volume of the ice pick on his chest began to decrease.

Looking down again, he looked at the Asgardian soldiers below.

At this moment, both the Asgardian soldiers and the frost giants are struggling in the quicksand.

Since you can't run, let's do it, now that there is only a six-star apocalypse, Yang Zheng still has a way, it's just a poor faith value......

"Alas!"

Yang Zheng sighed lightly, and the power of words and spirits spread throughout the audience.

With a leisurely sigh, the tumbling quicksand stopped.

The strange fluctuations instantly attracted the attention of the entire battlefield.

Everyone looked at Yang Zheng who was playing soy sauce, and saw that a strange cross on Yang Zheng's chest floated up, emitting an endless soft and non-dazzling white light.

At this moment, Yang Zheng looked at the people in the quicksand below with a faint sadness, looking holy and holy.

A familiar scene reminded Odin of the battlefield in Jotunheim, and he shouted: "Heinir, don't be impulsive! ”

Since he decided to make a move, Yang Zheng needs to maximize his interests.

Therefore, Yang Zheng turned his head, looked at Odin, and said with a clean and pure smile: "Brother, for the sake of Asgard, it has to be like this, isn't it!" ”

The slight smile was such a pure, plain language that all the berserkers below felt a heartache.

Again, O their king, it must be! It's their incompetence!

"No, I'm still here, it's not your turn." Odin roared.

Yang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you can't die, I haven't seen Thor grow up, how can I die, my life is long!" ”

After that, Yang Zheng didn't pay attention to the weakened Odin.

White wings emerge from behind, radiating a divine light.

"In the beginning the Lord created the world."

With the words, an illusory Bible appeared between Yang Zheng's hands.

"The Lord said, 'Let not the dirt be controlled.'"

Below, the sea of sand that had calmed down disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, on the surface of the Apocalypse, the grains of sand that kept devouring the ice also disappeared one after another.

However, the ice picks, which had been swallowed by the grains of sand, were no longer capable of continuing to spread to the upper body of the Apocalypse.

"The Lord says: If the rules are cohesive, they will be fulfilled."

The word 'seal' on the chest of the Apocalypse resurfaced.

Under the words and spirit of the power of faith, slowly recovering as before, chains spread out, and Apocalypse could only watch the chains spread throughout his body.

Then the chains and runiwen slowly disappeared.

The energy fluctuations of the Apocalypse's whole body disappeared at the same time at this moment, as if he had become a mortal.

"The Lord said, 'Every seal shall surely sleep.'"

The apocalypse slowly closed his eyes as he spoke.

Yang Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the Bible in his hand distressedly.

Faith: 7

Function 1: Information

Function 2: Speech Spirit, Holy Light.

Function 3: Energy storage

Bound Body: Yang Zheng, Yahweh.

I worked hard in Marvel for two months before, and the three sentences of the mouth cannon returned to before liberation, and the baby was bitter!

Well, wait!

can't be so relaxed, otherwise, where will the legend of the widow come from!

The energy in Yang Zheng's body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Heinir."

"Your Highness!"

“......”

Yang Zheng's body shook, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The sleeves failed to wipe away the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, but let the blood stain half of his face, and he looked a little sad at the moment.

Shaking it again, Yang Zheng didn't immediately put away the Bible.

It's very difficult to move to the apocalypse that has been sealed and sleeping, how to solve this thing?

By the way, my talent space, but can I collect living creatures?

Obediently, can I take this guy away, store it as a spare body, and then slowly find a way to destroy consciousness?

You know, although this guy is ugly, he is strong, and he is not inferior to the big bald head of Gu Yi.

Today, almost all the high-end forces of the Nine Realms were gathered, and this guy was barely sealed, which shows how terrifying it is.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng reached out and directly collected the apocalypse into the talent space.

In an instant, as the apocalypse vanished, a fierce repulsive force struck.

This is? The rejection of the spatio-temporal refutation.

Yang Zheng's face changed for a while, and he threw the apocalypse out? Continue to wave in this era?

Or swallow this thing and be ostracized?

Yang Zheng was entangled for a moment, and then he made a decision.

At this time, his body had begun to become illusory.

"Heinir!!

Odin noticed that something was wrong, but because Yang Zheng didn't put away the Bible, he was already weak, and he couldn't move at all without Yang Zheng's permission.

Yang Zheng turned around, looked at everyone, showed a most holy and pure smile, and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, it seems that I'm going to lose my words." ”

"No, I'm your brother, I won't allow you to leave." Odin roared.

Yang Zheng smiled slightly and ignored him.

Looking down at the five thousand tired berserkers, he said, "That's all I can do, and Asgard will be handed over to you." ”

"Your Highness's will, swear to defend Asgard to the death!"

"Your Highness's will, swear to defend Asgard to the death!"

"Your Highness's will, swear to defend Asgard to the death!"

......

Five thousand berserkers, black and oppressive, knelt together, their expressions of grief, almost screaming.

Immediately, Yang Zheng turned his head to look at Tutankhamun and Nicholas, and said, "Fifteen hundred years later, when I come back, I will have things for me." ”

Without waiting for Nicholas to reply, Yang Zheng slowly disappeared into the air.

"Heinir!!

Odin roared in the sky, a mournful roar that pierced the battlefield.

......

Yang was waiting to return to the login space, but he was confused by the messages that came in one after another.

"The anchor world is the advent world, please choose how to enter."

Isn't that the choice of the heavens when they enter?

Why am I entering the stage again? Shouldn't I come back?

After being stunned for a moment, Yang Zheng reacted.

Seemingly, it was during the selection phase that he triggered time travel last time.

So, he traveled back in time and went to Marvel fifteen hundred years ago.

Because the body that coveted the Seven Stars Apocalypse was ejected, it was not returned.

So, when you enter, what time it is, and when it pops up, what time should it be.

So, he is now entering the Marvel stage.

Don't be like this, if you enter the same world more than three times in a row, you will be unlucky!

Well, for a new moe like him, it will be unlucky!

At this moment, Yang Zheng's heart was broken!

ps:On the shelves on Friday,I hope you guys will support a lot.,I also hope to support the first order if you see pirated versions.,Thank you for your new cuteness!