"Horn of fate, omen of disaster?"

Hearing the commemorative introduction, Lin Qiye opened his mouth in surprise, "This artifact, is it really so evil?" ”

"Perhaps, that's what the legend says anyway." Memorial shrugged, "However, if you want to blow this horn, you need to pay a great price...... Even if it's the main god, he can blow for four or five seconds at most, right? If the knight's fools really wanted to save me with this horn, I am afraid that before it could be sounded, the man would have cracked...... I'm talking literally. ”

"Does the power of the disaster have anything to do with the time when the horn is played?"

"I don't know, but it should have something to do with it." Remembering the moment of silence, "Anyway, this thing is very evil, in the final analysis, it is like a disaster prompter, and the person who really caused the disaster may not be the person who blew it...... It is only an instrument of fate, and perhaps the real source of the disaster has long been buried elsewhere. ”

Lin Qiye nodded thoughtfully.

"How's it going out there? Is the Great Xia God coming? Memorial asked.

Lin Qiye simply recounted the situation, and raised his eyebrows, "Zuo Qing broke the walkie-talkie?" ”

"Yes." Lin Qiye sighed regretfully, and took out his pixel walkie-talkie from his arms, "Otherwise, I can contact them directly now and ask them what their plans are......"

"It's easy."

Smack——!

Memorial raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air.

"That's it." Memorial clapped his hands and said leisurely.

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask something more, when a roaring explosion suddenly came from not far away!

I saw a dazzling pillar of fire, smashing through the ground at the bottom of the dungeon and this layer, and then piercing through several layers one after another, directly penetrating the entire abyss dungeon, like a spear straight into the sky!

Terrifying divine power fluctuations came out of the pillar of fire, and a scorching wave of qi swept through the second layer, and all the sub-god-level felons present and Lin Qiye and the others changed their faces at the same time!

"Xiao Nan has an accident?" Lin Qiye frowned.

"No...... Wrong. The pixel cloak danced wildly on the memorial's body, and she narrowed her eyes to the very center of the pillar of fire, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile,

"Sure enough, things got interesting......

I saw that in the midst of the raging pillar of fire, three figures rushed to the dungeon one after another!

Si Xiaonan rode the huge demon wolf Fenrir, and steadily jumped from the bottom to the surface of Asgard, and two figures fell behind her one after another.

One was shrouded in firelight, his body was thin, and his arms were slender and withered under the dark golden coarse linen clothes; The other was a giant, more than twenty meters tall, holding a heavy black light hammer in his hand, and countless frosts covered the surface of his mountain-like body, forming a thick ice armor, and the earth trembled violently with every step.

Their bodies all exude the coercion of the Lord God level!

"Ajuni, the god of fire in India, and Ymir, the frost giant, the progenitor of the Giant Nation...... The two of them were also locked up at the bottom of the abyss dungeon? ”

Memorial recognized these two terrifying gods at a glance, and opened his mouth in surprise.

Si Xiaonan rode Fenrir and walked to Lin Qiye and the others and memorial, his lips opened slightly, and his voice sounded directly from their heads:

"After a while, you will follow a few of us, try to avoid making a move, go to the thunder and work hard, and let this group of sub-gods and those two main gods do it first......"

"Are the two main gods okay?" Lin Qiye asked.

"No problem, I made some deals with them, at least in Asgard, and our goal is the same."

"At the bottom of the dungeon, there should be more than just them, right?" Remembering the dark and deep cells at the bottom of the Abyss Dungeon, Remembrance asked suspiciously, "What about the others?" ”

"Others are unwilling to listen to my command and release them rashly, which may cause unnecessary trouble, so it's better to be cautious."

After Si Xiaonan finished speaking, he rode Fenrir and jumped in front of everyone.

She turned her head, and her gaze fell on the majestic sacred mountain that towered into the sky in the middle of Asgard......

She took a deep breath, and a fierce cold light flashed in her eyes!

"Asgard, our little south...... It's back. ”

……

Rainbow Bridge.

Among the countless red brick walls, Zhou Ping carried a blood-stained long sword, stepped over the corpse of a Norse god, and walked forward with an expressionless face.

He withdrew his sword from the sword box, looked down at the corner of the black shirt stained red by the blood of the gods, his face was full of disgust, rubbed it with his fingertips, and let out a long sigh:

"I don't know, the stains left by this god's blood, can the laundry detergent wash off ......"

At this moment, the red brick walls on both sides suddenly flickered, like an old TV that was constantly disturbing, and one after another the dark green code collapsed, and all the nearby brick walls became visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Zhou Ping looked up at the figure wearing a peaked cap in the sky:

"Are you running out of mental power......

At the same time, the other human ceilings wandering in the red brick labyrinth also found that the surrounding maze was fading, but fortunately, after a series of battles, the first batch of Norse gods who came here had almost all been wiped out, leaving only a few secondary gods, who were being chased and killed by Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

Locked in mid-air, his body shook, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face under the cap was pale, obviously overdrawn.

A figure instantly cut through the space and came to his side, hugging his body.

"Are you alright?" Zhou Ping asked worriedly with the sword box on his back, letting the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth on his shirt.

"It's okay...... It would be nice to take a break. Guan Zai smiled.

Grapefruit and pear are white, Zuo Qing, and Master Chen came one after another, and the Queen Mother of the West stepped over several kilometers, carrying the Holy Rainbow Sword, and a gilded purple-patterned robe was spotless.

"Queen Mother." Zuo Qing arched his hand.

"Loki is dead." As soon as the Queen Mother of the West opened her mouth, there was a bombshell news, "Someone else killed him." ”

"Someone else? Who? Chen Fuzi opened the curtain of the carriage door and asked in surprise.

The Queen Mother of the West looked up at the distance, her expression was a little complicated, "A little girl...... Very good. ”

"In that case, should we continue to kill the past, or go back to Great Xia directly?"

"Kill the past, of course!"

A voice came from above, Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop stick, walked slowly, the huge law phase behind him gradually dissipated, and the pair of dazzling golden eyes were still full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

"That's it...... My grandson hasn't been killed yet! ”