Chapter 161: The Fate of Not Being Adjudicated

The sky is burning, and so is the earth.

Looking at the crimson figure in the distance that was gradually disappearing into his field of vision, Odin's face was cold and terrifying.

In this Nibelungen, he had absolute authority, and the rain curtain could help him stop anyone, but his authority was limited by the erosion of that strange crimson realm.

He could have stopped the car, but now he could only watch it disappear into the rain of fire.

…… All the changes came from the stab he was slashed in the neck by the half-blood.

If it weren't for that slash, it would have been impossible for that crimson realm to invade this Nibelungen, and the situation would not have turned out to be the way it is now, and even his own horse would have been hacked to death......

…… Is it really Norton?

You must know that in the long history, he doesn't know how many times he has killed the other party, either explicitly or secretly, and even the alchemy that the other party is most proud of has been deprived by him, so he really doesn't have to be afraid.

As long as the opponent does not devour Konstantin for a day, the opponent will never be his opponent...... He had already chosen the final game for the other party.

Konstantin is still asleep in the White Emperor City, and although Norton said that he temporarily escaped his control due to an accident, his memory should be muddy now, and he may not even know that he is the Lord of Bronze and Fire now.

According to his script, the violent Lord of Bronze and Fire will have its tragic end in a few years, and the other party will be completely killed by humans, and he will completely devour everything in the other party this time.

…… But the unexpected happened.

Although he didn't think that Norton would be able to recover his memories and restore them to such an extent in such a short period of time, the methods that the girl had revealed could not be faked, and the extremely pure fire element was still rippling in the air......

Everything showed him that the tyrannical king had returned to his throne.

…… But is that really the case?

Don't forget, it's not just the Lord of Bronze and Fire who can do what he just did.

As if to confirm some conjecture, looking up at the burning world in the distance, Odin threw his spear vigorously at the crimson figure in the air.

There were no bells and whistles, no sudden sonic booms, and the black spear just flew silently towards the figure, carrying a stream of black smoke that symbolized the rain curtain and death.

……………………

…… It's hard to put words into words to describe that feeling.

Just like a meteor smashing the sky, a boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain, the moment Odin threw the spear in his hand, an extreme sense of danger surged into Mu Qingtong's heart in an instant.

There was no movement when she threw it, but at this moment, a violent wind was blowing on her back, mixed with a terrifying and violent explosion.

The world lit by the flames was torn apart by the sudden appearance of the storm, and everywhere the black spear passed, everything fell into the most primitive silence.

It's like a drop of ink dropping on the white paper, so the black quickly soaks and spreads on the white paper.

"Hey, you didn't cheat me, did you? This kind of power is so terrifying, I even feel like the seal is going to be shaky, are you sure I can stop this shot? ”

Stagnant in the air, he turned around to face the black spear that was getting more and more towards him, and while raising his hand to cover the temple, Mu Qingtong called the system in his heart.

"Not to mention taking this shot, once I am touched by a gun, I feel enough, that kind of death is too strong."

[In that case, then stay out of the way.] 】

It seems that he has not been able to recover from the previous motion sickness, and the sound of the system seems to be a little swaying.

[You are still quite self-aware, and now you really can't carry this shot. 】

"Hide? That's the approach you're talking about? ”

Slightly, Mu Qingfang's darkened a little.

"This is a spear that must be hit, how can you dodge it?"

[Kungunir anchors fate, and it is directly connected to the thread of fate on your body, so there is a saying that it must be hit. 】

It seemed that there was a yawn in his mouth, and the system spoke lazily.

[But don't forget, you are actually dead, I have given you a new life, and since that moment, our destinies have been connected. 】

“…… So? ”

[A broken gun, but also worthy of anchoring our fate? ] 】

Abandoning the previous laziness, the voice of the system faintly carries a hint of arrogance, as well as ...... Unprecedented contempt.

Mu Qingtong: "........."

…… She wanted to say that the other party was pretending, but she had no proof.

Originally, she was still a little worried, but after getting the assurance of the system, her confidence suddenly came up.

- Tentatively, she swung a flaming slash at the black spear that was flying firmly towards her in the distance.

The next moment, as some silver-white silk threads suddenly broke from the tip of the spear, the black spear suddenly lost its purpose and fell to the ground with a shaky waki.

"What? Silver gun wax tips. ”

Slightly relieved, after raising a middle finger towards Odin, who was staring at him with deep eyes in the distance, Mu Qingzhi turned around and flew towards the sports car.

…… I'm about to get rid of this Neporungen.

"Uh...... No, what are you going to do? Jumping on an elevated road? ”

After returning to the car, looking at Lu Mingfei, who leaned out of the window in front of him and seemed to be planning to jump out of the car at high speed, Mu Qingtong looked inexplicable.

"What, you're going to touch porcelain, aren't you? Do you need me to burn incense for you in advance? ”

Lu Mingfei/Lu Mingze: "........."

With a sharp braking sound, and an extremely elegant tail flick to end with an extremely flowing tail flick, Mai Satoku steered the sports car to a stop at the exit of the elevated road.

"You, you just ...... That gun ......"

Looking at the girl in front of him, his body retracted back into the car, and while he was scribbling something on his hand, Lu Mingfei stammered.

"Oh, fake, the other party is just pretending."

After a very casual perfunctory sentence, he waved his hand to disperse the crimson wings behind him, and Mu Qingtong looked at Xia Mi who was sitting in the passenger seat in the front seat with some curiosity.

As if sensing her gaze, the other party raised his hand tremblingly, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile on his face.

"You, hello, I'm ......"

"Miss, should we go back directly?"

Before Xia Mi finished the sentence in his mouth, Mai Jiude on the side suddenly asked.

Raising the mobile phone in her hand, Mai Jiude coughed a few times in her mouth.

"So far, Miss Er has sent more than a dozen messages, plus more than 20 missed calls."

"Uh......"

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