Chapter 10: Swinging the Sword at God
"How dare you storm the throne of God." Odin's voice was still deep and majestic.
"My son just got his driver's license, and the young man is frizzy and irritable.
I know what you want, and yes, I'll leave it to you. ”
Chu Tianjiao patted Chu Zihang's head, "Go and take out the black box in the trunk, there is a silver mark on it." ”
In fact, Chu Tianjiao didn't need to emphasize whether there was a silver mark on the box at all, because there was only one suitcase in the trunk.
Chu Zihang handed the suitcase to his father, and noticed the silver mark on the surface of the suitcase, which was a flourishing World Tree.
It's a bit like Zurimon from Digimon.
"I'm ready." Chu Tianjiao flipped the box.
"Then mortals, let's meet you!"
"You don't like to hear a lot of things I've said before, but you must listen to me this time."
Chu Tianjiao leaned into Chu Zihang's ear and whispered: "Remember, when I said to run, you must run to the car, just like when I said just now that I would start the car at you."
Don't hesitate and don't look back. ”
"Hmm!"
Chu Zihang's voice trembled, combined with the conversation between Chu Tianjiao and Ai Kun just now, he already vaguely knew what his father was going to do.
But there was nothing he could do.
The shadows surrounded them, leading the three of them in Odin's direction. They whispered to each other, not in any human language.
It was as if chanting was like crying, but all three of them could understand it, with the ancient blood flowing in their bodies.
"Humans......"
"See Humans Again......"
"Mouthwatering ...... of flesh"
"That kid's bloodline is weird......"
……
Chu Zihang looked at the Quartet in horror, Chu Tianjiao was unmoved, and Ai Kun's psychological quality was even better.
"You said in their opinion, which of the three of us is more handsome and fragrant?"
"It's hard to say that the most handsome, let's three and a half pounds and eight taels. The words of incense should be you, and I can't even understand your bloodline. ”
The coquettish middle-aged man is very confident in his appearance, and his positioning is still in the memory of being high-spirited twenty years ago, and he deceived Chu Zihang with just a mouth and a good-looking face.
As everyone knows, twenty years of devastation and groveling have damaged Chu Tianjiao's sharpness and appearance a lot.
Compared with the cold-faced cool brother Chu Zihang and the hairspray hand version of Ai Kun, the current Chu Tianjiao is definitely much worse.
Chu Zihang couldn't cry or laugh, and the fear and pressure in his heart were also relieved.
When is it, my mighty dad and mighty classmates can still focus on innocuous details and say some nonsensical nonsense.
Is this the boldness of the artist.
Chu Tianjiao stopped, and Ai Kun and Chu Zihang also stopped. The three of them are about a hundred meters away from Odin, and they are also a hundred meters away from Maybach, which is very delicate.
"I don't think even if I give you something, you won't let us go."
"I never said I was going to let you go." Odin said, "I will promise you eternal life." ”
"Just like them?" Chu Tianjiao pointed to the dark shadows around him.
"Your bloodline is stronger than theirs, and you are qualified to be a higher-ranking being."
Isn't that still the same?
Ai Kun knew that the negotiations had probably broken down, and Odin intended to force them to stay, which Ai Kun could not accept.
In fact, Ai Kun doesn't like the Corpse Soul Realm, nor does he like the Thirteenth Protector. Whether it's working for the nobles in the Corpse Soul Realm or working for Odin, Ai Kun doesn't like it.
Becoming a Grim Reaper is an unavailable choice.
In the Corpse Soul Realm, only the Grim Reaper and the nobles who live in the Soul Court can be regarded as "people", and those souls who live in the Soul Street are at best passers-by.
Not even a slave.
Wanting a better life and avoiding precarious days, Ai Kun can only join the Mao Spiritual Academy to become a god of death.
Now, coming into this world, Ai Kun wants to be free.
"Not negotiable?" Ai Kun asked.
"It's not negotiable."
Odin replied, "Whoever has been to this country will have its mark on them, so that those who come to this country will become servants of God." ”
Ai Kun suddenly felt that Odin was also quite cute, a bit like the Baxter in "Ultraman Jack", and he had to answer all questions: The plan to kill Ultraman was formulated by Zoffie.
"Negotiations broke down." Ai Kun clenched his wooden knife and whispered.
"I know."
Chu Tianjiao slapped Chu Zihang's ass and roared, "Run!" ”
Chu Zihang didn't think about it, turned his head and rushed towards Maybach, using all his strength, just like Tom Hanks running in "Forrest Gump", to get rid of all troubles and shackles by running.
Get rid of it?
The rain fell on Chu Zihang's face, mixed with tears sliding down his face, he didn't know.
The only thing Chu Zihang knows is that running by himself is good for everyone. Staying will only become a drag on Daddy and Ai Kun, run, Dad and Ai Kun will have a glimmer of life.
Chu Tianjiao threw the suitcase at Odin, as if attracting the fresh meat of the evil wolf, half of the shadows pounced on the suitcase, and the other half pounced on the three of them, trying to stop Chu Zihang who was running away.
"Little bunny, run so fast." Chu Tianjiao glanced back at Chu Zihang's back and smiled.
Then he drew his knife and turned around, killing Deadpool who was chasing and intercepting Chu Zihang.
"Swastika, Great Red Lotus Ice Wheel Pill!"
Ai Kun shouted in a low voice, back to back with Chu Tianjiao, desperately crushing the spirit at this moment, without reservation.
The rain stopped.
There was no longer a drop of rain falling, but instead there was a falling snow and hail, this is the power that the sky is coming, and the ice wheel pill can exert on a cold and rainy night.
The chill swept around under Ai Kun's manipulation, deliberately avoiding Chu Tianjiao and Chu Zihang behind him.
The pavement froze, all liquids turned into a solid state, and the realm of the gods shrouded in white light turned into an icy purgatory dominated by Ai Kun, and the majesty of the gods was eclipsed at this moment.
"Cold ......"
"It's so cold......"
"It's painful......"
……
The shadows wailed in pain, the ice falling from the sky exacerbating their anguish. Falling into an ice cave is no longer enough to describe their coldness, this is a real hell.
The lowest of the eight Extremely Cold Hells, the Great Red Lotus Cold Ice Hell.
Ice and snow mixed with cold spiritual pressure, turning into a pair of powerful dragon wings behind Ai Kun. Where the dragon's wings connect, half of the ice chain turns into a large dragon's backbone, and the other half spreads outward into a dragon's tail.
Ice dragon whirlwind!
Ai Kun turned and swirled and swung his sword, towards the god.
Relying on the "ever-changing" wooden knife glows with crystalline light, dividing the world into two parts.
The dragon's tail flicked over, turning into a brilliant sword light and rushing towards Odin sitting on the throne with boundless chill, and many Deadpools along the way were frozen and killed by this sword light, and there was no time to scream and wail.
The spiritual pressure attached to this sword even changed the direction of the storm. The howling storm rolled up the snow and hail and merged into the sword light, making the sword light even more dazzling.