Chapter 1277: "Gjallar"

Hearing this, Lin Qiye's brows tightened.

"What do you mean? Do we have to live or die? Lin Qiye shook his head decisively, "It's impossible, you wait, I'll take you out with the [Holy Grail]." ”

Lin Qiye took out Mu Mu and was about to speak, but Si Xiaonan interrupted him:

"The King's [Holy Grail] consumes sacrifices every time it is used, so you might as well keep it for the critical time...... Don't worry, I'll just die. ”

Lin Qiye: "......?" ”

Si Xiaonan explained weakly: "I can first make up a 'trick' to deceive my body and make my physiology fall into a state of death, and then unravel it after leaving here, and then I can be resurrected, which can last for about ten seconds."

Fake death is not a difficult thing for me. ”

Lin Qiye looked at her in astonishment, "Is it really feasible?" It can't be a problem, right? ”

"No, it won't." Si Xiaonan held the dagger in his palm with his backhand, and a strand of black silk thread floated out of his heart, quickly weaving something,

"See you outside the gladiatorial arena."

A smile erupted from the corners of her pale mouth, and she stabbed the dagger into her heart, her body shook, and scarlet blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

Lin Qiye subconsciously wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

As her eyes drifted, her heart finally fell silent.

In the gray and white world, only Lin Qiye was left standing in place, looking at the corpse of Si Xiaonan in a pool of blood in a daze.

Bang!

A soft sound came from the sky, and the sky dome shrouded in gray veil was like broken glass, falling apart inch by inch, and everything around Lin Qiye was distorted.

Detecting that in this world, only Lin Qiye was left as a survivor, the [Gray and White Gladiatorial Arena] was automatically unlocked, and Lin Qiye only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and his body returned to the dense forest.

The devastation caused by the battle with Phil was as if it had never been seen before, and the tall trees swayed in the wind, making a salsa sound, and on the ground not far away, the corpses of several agents fell in a mess, without the slightest life.

Lin Qiye's eyes stared at Si Xiaonan, who was also dead in front of him, and his heart rose to his throat.

He silently recited the time in his heart, and when he read the tenth second, the black rune on Si Xiaonan's chest suddenly shattered, the "trick" shattered, and the heart wound pierced by the dagger disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and beat slowly again.

Si Xiaonan opened his eyes suddenly, breathing in a big gulp of air, his face pale without a trace of blood.

Her eyes moved slowly, looking at Lin Qiye, who was relieved beside her, and said with a smile: "Qiye...... Can you carry me on my back? I couldn't even move a finger. ”

Lin Qiye didn't say a word, picked Si Xiaonan on his back, swept her body with mental power, and said with a solemn face, "Why are your injuries so serious?" ”

“…… It's a long story. Si Xiaonan's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears like a mosquito, and his eyes closed uncontrollably, "I...... To ...... first Sleep a little ......"

Before the words fell, Si Xiaonan's head sank and he fell into a deep sleep completely.

After Lin Qiye confirmed that her life was not in danger for the time being, he breathed a sigh of relief, he carried Si Xiaonan on his back, picked up the fragment of the [Gray and White Gladiatorial Arena] on Phil's corpse not far away, and swallowed it for Mu Mu, since this thing is an artifact fragment, it will be useful sooner or later in the future.

After doing all this, Lin Qiye first put a layer of transformation magic on himself, blessed with a perfect disguise, and then carried Si Xiaonan on his back and quickly walked out of the dense forest.

……

Fog.

On the rough sea, a pixel-style cruise ship, cutting through the waves, is slowly moving forward in the dark.

"It's almost there."

In the cabin, the knight held a map in his hand, stared at the sea outside the glass, and spoke in a deep voice.

"This is Asgard?" Jiang Er asked curiously.

"No, this is the entrance to Asgard's 'Circle of Man'." The knight shook his head and said.

"'Human Circle'? But weren't Seven Nights and Remembrance captured and taken to Asgard? Why do we want to go to the 'human circle'? ”

"Asgard is the kingdom of the Norse gods, and we certainly can't enter it from the front." An Qingyu pushed his glasses and explained seriously, "That place is not an abandoned heaven and hell, let alone a long time since the fall of the High Heaven Plain, Asgardri, but there are hundreds of gods living there, and entering rashly from the front is no different from throwing yourself into a net." ”

"That's right, and the president left a message before leaving, and now that the only passage between Asgard and the outside world, the Rainbow Bridge, has been closed, even if we want to enter through the main entrance, we can't do it, we can only take a detour from the 'human circle'." The knight paused, and continued,

"And this route is more beneficial to us, after all, over the years, we have infiltrated a lot of the 'human circles' of the major gods, and we are sure that we will not be discovered by the Norse gods by taking the road of 'human circles'."

"But even then, we're still going to get into Asgard." Baili Chubby opened his mouth to remind, "How can we rescue them from the Seven Nights in the Nordic God Kingdom?" Do you have a plan? ”

An Qingyu turned his head to look at the knight, as if waiting for his reply.

Since the Evil Society dares to propose to go to Asgard to save people, they must have something to rely on, otherwise their group of human beings together may not be enough for two or three gods to kill.

The knight groaned for a moment, then turned to look at the bow of the Pixel Cruise.

On the deck at the very front of the cruise ship, four figures were standing silently in the mist, staring at the sea in the distance, they were all tall, short, fat and thin, their black clothes fluttering in the wind, the only thing they had in common was that they all wore different pale masks on their faces.

A smiling face, a crying face, an angry face, a sad face.

"Are they ......" Cao Yuan felt the terrifying aura coming from them, and asked puzzled.

"It's the four envoys of our cult." The knight introduced, "We have a total of thirteen envoys in the Evil Society, but only the top four are the real top powerhouses, and they are also the highest combat power under the president.

The four of them join forces, and even the president may not be able to win. ”

An Qingyu's eyebrows raised, "It's really rare to be comparable to the combat power of the human ceiling level, but with all due respect, this is still far from what we have to do......"

"I know."

The knight nodded, walked to a certain part of the deck, and solemnly took out a half-man-high black box from a dark compartment.

He put the black box on the table, pressed the buckle, and the lid of the black box popped up automatically.

A large, dark golden horn was lying quietly in it.

"This is ......," Baili Chubby said in confusion.

"This is Asgard's 'supreme' artifact, [Gallar]."