Chapter 588： Dust settles the artifact

"Sister, take them away, and hide as far as possible. Your hero is about to debut!"

Aurora’s voice rang in the ear of Brunnhilde, but it made the fire of hope in her heart more blazing. If there is anyone who can serve her hopes at this time, then there is only this last player, and only the warrior who can change the fate.

At this time, Brunnhilde, who almost entrusted all her hopes to Zhou Yi, did not hesitate at all. She waved her hand to her Valkyrie sisters and shouted at the heroes behind her. Shouting "Retreat, retreat. Hurry and retreat!", then led the Valkyrie to fly to the sky and flee past.

Such a move made the spirits of her subordinates stunned one by one, with a feeling of dreaming. In the same way, as the audience of the audience, Sirtel also feels a little unacceptable.

For him, Brunnhild attracted him not only the unparalleled beauty, but more importantly her will, her stubbornness and unyielding, and her noble and unspeakable soul.

The flower of Gaoling, which blooms above the battlefield, is a heart-warming existence. Now, all that Brunnhilde has done is to tear all the impressions of his past into pieces. The contrast is so great that the king of the evil spirit is simply unacceptable. So he immediately gave a deafening angry roar.

"You dare to run away, you have chosen to discard your dignity? Oh, mean. Since then you have no value of existence, I want to destroy you, I want you to completely become ashes. Go to hell, bugs Go to hell, Brunnhilde!"

The invisible power condenses, and the feeling of destruction that is full of the end of the day makes the people present there panic and fear. And this is equivalent to the extreme anger of the King of Fire, so that everyone has a desperate mood.

In the legend of Asgard, the king of the evil spirit is a more terrible existence than death, and is the ultimate demon in the story that every child listens to. His image has been rooted in the heart of the Asgard, and has been magically transformed into an invincible, only bringing about the existence of destruction. Now, he has already smashed the ruined butcher's knife to his own group, which makes the Asgard people can still be indifferent.

Everyone instinctively spread his legs and followed the retreating Valkyrie to escape in the distance. And looking at this group of ants like the Asgard, the king of the evil spirit is more angry, the destruction of the ** has become more intense.

He wants to destroy this worm-like existence, but just as he has clenched his sword, ready to sway, the warning sounds in the heart and the horrible power fluctuations from the distance. It was for him to stop his movements immediately.

In the distance, between the mountains. Zhou Yi was tall and stood on top of a mountain, holding the gun in his hand and arguing for Roderne, as if holding a blazing lightning, staring straight at the king of the evil on the battlefield.

His power is madly moving toward Rodney, and with the influx of this power, Rodney itself is undergoing incredible changes.

Like a white jade, the gun is gradually losing its physical limitations, becoming the invisible and unqualified source of space, lingering on the burning gun head. Between the guns, the eternal fire began to burn rapidly, and the golden fire of the rushing rushed to reflect the release of more and more powerful power fluctuations.

The flame is in the gallop, the flame is in the struggle, and the power of the flame is dip in every inch of space around it. In this case, even the star of the dead star has begun to change color. The rune inscribed on it began to be filled with the light of the flame a little bit, and as the rune was completely illuminated, the entire gun blade began to bloom in endless light.

This kind of situation makes Zhou Yi look like it is holding a brilliant and eye-catching sun, which makes people feel infinitely admired and admired.

Looking at this kind of Zhou Yi, the king of the evil spirit, Sultel, suddenly burst into a hoarse snarl.

"Hey guy, you don't want to destroy it. Go to hell!"

To put it bluntly, an incomparably huge sword emerged from the void.

It is an incredibly magical sword. Its sword front looks almost completely free of solid forms of metal or other textures, but more like a light, a brilliant light. It’s fascinating and glaring.

Of course, this is not to say that this sword is really made up of light. But because its blade is very special, it is almost impossible to see its shape with the naked eye. In fact, it still has a blade and a sharp edge. This point extends from its moment of the hilt down, and the quaint inscriptions of the entire ridge of the sword can be seen one or two.

But in any case, it is still magical, and this point is even more prominent when the flames of the ruined flames on the blade are out.

This is the most conspicuous place for this huge sword, and it is the only conspicuous place. As for the other accessories on the sword, it looks quaint and without a bit of eye-catching features.

Whether it is a silver-gray mountain-shaped hand with a rounded ear, or a spiral gray hilt is an inconspicuous look. There isn't even a superb decoration on the whole sword, even a set of precious stones.

If it wasn't that magical, the light-skinned blade, almost no one would regard this as a sword. However, when these combinations come together, it has the power to make the nine major countries shocked.

The Twilight Sword, the Sword of Destruction, the Flame Sword, and the Sword of Destruction. This is the most powerful artifact in the hands of Revodin, Sultel, and the most horrible sword in the entire nine countries. When it is waving, the whole world will be shuddering.

Now, the Great Sword has been swaying, and the infinite flames have almost turned into an arc of tearing the sky, and slammed down to the mountain where Zhou Yi is located.

The flames swept, and everything was burned. Even when the edge of the Twilight Sword has not completely touched the mountain, the mountain has begun to collapse and melt, becoming the ashes of the sky.

The earth began to tremble, and the earthquake broke out unexpectedly. The invisible force made the mountains shake and the surface torn. Countless trees began to burn out of thin air, and the rolling lava also sprang like a fountain.

The Asgard feared the power of the King of Fire and the Sword of Twilight, and they were miserable in the face of the vision of discoloration in this heaven and earth, but they could only look at everything in front of them.

Because they know very well, escape is actually nothing to do. If you want to live and want to see tomorrow and hope, the only thing they can count on is the brilliant sun, even the last light that has not dissipated in the flame.

And this sun-like existence, at this moment, at the moment when the Twilight Sword is coming, it bursts into a light that is so strong that people can't look straight.

The heavens and the earth are suddenly bright, and everything is swallowed up by the most extreme light. Whether it is the mountains and rivers, or the sky stars. Or it is this flying sky, almost the flames that burned the whole world have lost their form. Everyone saw only light, only light.

The light that erupted at that moment was too strong, and it was strong enough to let all those who looked at it lose the power of the senses. When the female martial artists with better resilience began to restore their own vision, they found that the fire of the sky had been extinguished, and in the sky. All the light has condensed into an incomparably blazing light column, and the edge of the Twilight Sword is deadly together.

The flames rushed and the streamer flew. Whether it is the red, almost blackening flame of destruction, or the golden fire of the streamer, it is rubbing and violently colliding, and there is a dazzling and horrible electric light on the sky.

The electro-optic light of **** can almost turn all the things that you touch into powder, and the flame of splashing makes all things directly into ashes.

At this time, no Valkyrie dared to ride in the sky. All the people landed down, looked at everything that happened in front of the most sincere, and then prayed and gave everything to fate to make a choice. . The only exception to this is Brunnhilde.

This martial god, who shines like a morning star, silently watches the figure of Zhou Yi, which looms in the light, clenches his fist and sends out the deepest prayer in his heart.

"Come on, Zhou Yi. For Asgard, for me, you must win, definitely!"

Perhaps she heard her voice, perhaps the previous stalemate has already separated. In the next moment, the bright light suddenly soared, and the golden smoldering turned into a flamboyant dragon, entwined in the light column. In the initial sound of everything, the Twilight Sword represents the edge of destruction and destruction. I immediately flew out. Then the restlessly flew to the illusion of the king of the evil spirit.

"Do not!"

At this time, the king of the evil spirit can only make such a roar in vain. But there is no longer any means to stop the coming of this original light.

The gates of the lava began to collapse in an instant. Under the destruction of this extreme light, even the giant army in Ms Belheim began to suffer a huge and fatal blow.

The Lava Gate opened the path of aggression to Asgard and opened the way to death and destruction for themselves. Under the baptism of this ultimate destruction of light, everything began to vanish.

No matter what kind of soldiers, in the face of such an attack, it is just the existence of an ant. What is more miserable than the ants are that they don’t even have the chance to escape.

The call of the King of Fire Demon gave Zhou Yi the opportunity to annihilate them in one fell swoop, and in the face of this best opportunity, Zhou Yi simply did not mean to show mercy. Just as Sultel wants to bring destruction to Asgard, as the current guardian of Asgard, he is naturally not afraid to treat these invaders in the same way.

Therefore, the end is coming. Not for the soldiers of Asgard. It is for the giants of Ms Belheim. Death has arrived on schedule. (~^~)