Hearing this, a burst of warmth rose in the hearts of Lin Qiye and the others.

Sure enough, no matter what time it is, the Master's "heartscape" can always bring him a full sense of security.

It was like this when it was in Cangnan, and now it's in Asgard, the kingdom of the Norse gods, and it's still like this......

Thorn ——!

As soon as Lin Qiye thought of this, a muffled sound came from the garden sky, and a thick tree trunk tore open the corner of the "Heart Scene", and half of his body stabbed into the sky, exuding terrifying divine power fluctuations.

The corners of Chen Fuzi's mouth twitched, and he threw the cup in his hand into the sky, and as the cup turned into pieces in the sky and exploded, the half of the branch was finally shocked out of the "heart view", and through the gap, it can be clearly seen that Vera, the god of the forest, was unwilling to stare at Lin Qiye with angry eyes.

The "Heartscape" was quickly repaired, blocking the furious forest god, and before the gap completely disappeared, a three-pointed, two-edged knife was vaguely seen slicing through the sky, rolling with terrifying divine power towards the Veram Gate!

"Ahem." Chen Fuzi repaired the "heart scene", and the garden outside the window once again restored the peaceful image of birds singing and flowers, and he coughed embarrassedly twice, "This ...... Although it can keep you safe, there will be a little bit of a fork in the bucket...... Lin Qiye, you should be able to understand that you have experience. ”

Lin Qiye nodded repeatedly.

When he was in Cangnan, Chen Fuzi was also chased and killed by Indra in this way, and while being shattered, he was frantically repaired.

"Master Chen, I see more and more Norse gods surrounded by outsiders." Jiang Er floated out of the coffin and asked with some concern, "Can we win?" ”

Master Chen was silent for a moment,

"I don't know about it...... However, even if you can't hit the Nordics hard, you shouldn't be able to get out of the way. ”

As he spoke, Chen Fuzi took out several sets of tea sets, placed them in front of everyone in the [Nightfall] team in turn, took out a box of tea leaves, and began to make tea unhurriedly.

Soon, cups of fragrant hot tea were handed to everyone.

"Master Chen, I can't drink it." The ghostly Jiang Er sat on the chair, looked at the hot tea in front of him, and smiled bitterly.

Master Chen waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, just take it as an offering." ”

Jiang Er: ......

Baili Chubby picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, nodded and praised: "This tea is good, although it is still a little worse than our mother's tree Dahongpao......"

Mr. Chen's hand sipping tea paused slightly.

"Lin Qiye, why don't you drink?" Master Chen glared at Baili Chubby, and then saw Lin Qiye, who was sitting by the window, still sitting silently in place, and couldn't help asking.

Lin Qiye glanced at the shady green space and flowers outside the window, and shook his head with a wry smile:

"The others were still fighting outside, but we had to sit here and drink tea...... I just think it's a little unfair. ”

An Qingyu and Cao Yuan on the side also did not drink tea, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

Master Chen's gaze swept over them, and he said helplessly: "Lin Qiye, let me ask you, what is happening outside?" ”

“…… God Wars? ”

"That's right." Master Chen sighed, "The war between gods is a war between gods, not to mention you, even the old man is a little powerless."

You're just a bunch of young people who haven't stepped into the ceiling yet, and it's normal for you to feel small and helpless in front of the gods, after all, you shouldn't be here......

There is no need to blame yourself for the powerlessness of the present, the battlefield that belongs to you is not now, but in the future.

Sooner or later, Great Xia will need to rely on a group of young people like you to guard ...... When the time comes, it's the turn of us old guys to sit down and drink tea slowly. ”

Chen Fuzi smiled and drank all the tea in the cup.

His figure stood up from behind the wooden table,

"Sit down here, the old man is going out and touching these Norse gods."

As soon as the words fell, Master Chen's figure turned into a gray light and disappeared directly into the carriage.

……

Countless black silk threads intertwined in the air, and Si Xiaonan's figure outlined and fell towards the earth.

The demon wolf Fenrir bit down on the shoulder of a sub-god, and several divine powers bombarded the surface of his body one after another, leaving large blood marks.

Its scarlet eyes instantly found Si Xiaonan who was falling in mid-air, roared, and broke through the blockade of several gods with its physical body, rushed straight towards Si Xiaonan, jumped into the air, and steadily caught the opponent's body.

Si Xiaonan's figure staggered up from Fenrir's back, and more than a dozen hideous slash marks behind her healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon returned to its original state.

She wiped a few wisps of blood from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were fixed on the six Norse gods who surrounded her in the sky, extremely cold.

"What kind of monster is this...... A Norse god saw that Si Xiaonan's body was seriously injured enough to make any main god dying, and he recovered in the blink of an eye, his face was extremely ugly.

"Isn't she really going to die?"

"Even the former Loki, under such an injury, should have lost his life, right?"

"If we continue like this, we will really be grinded to death by her."

"No, those felons who escaped from the dungeon are about to be surrounded and killed, and there will only be more and more people who come to besiege and kill her, even if she really can't die, she will use up all her divine power and be locked up at the bottom of the abyss dungeon."

These Norse gods who surrounded Si Xiaonan, every word you said to me were all heard in Si Xiaonan's ears.

Her gaze swept around, the seven or eight secondary gods released by Lin Qiye were almost dead, only the fire god Ajuni and the frost giant Ymir brought out from the bottom were still fighting bloodily.

"Si Xiaonan, give up resistance." In the sky, one of the main gods said in a cold voice, "Those Great Xia Gods are also unable to protect themselves now, and when Lord Thor comes, you will definitely die...... Surrender now, and we will still look at the law of trickery and leave you a way out.

It's time for this farce to end. ”

"It's time to finish?" Si Xiaonan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile,

"No, the real show...... It's just getting started now. ”

Si Xiaonan flicked his fingers, and the black box behind him exploded, and a dark golden horn landed steadily in her palm, exuding a mysterious glimmer under the dim sky.

The moment they saw this horn, the pupils of the many Norse gods present suddenly contracted!

"[Gjallar]?!"