Chapter 614

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Yemengjia's dim eyes fixed on the giant in front of oneself. Its scales are wide, its fangs are slightly exposed, and the sprayed snake letter is not spilling some fishy poison mist. Obviously, it is not at all when it is questioning the Balrog King Sulter. It is not at all excluded by military force. The idea of ​​the answer.

And looking at Yemengard who was hostile to oneself, Surtel chuckled, who was not much smaller than it, carried the Twilight Sword in Oneself's hand on his shoulder.

"Why, do you want to try the fire of destruction in my hands? Yemengard. I promise, this will be an unforgettable experience for you."

The Sword of Twilight slammed into a blazing dark red flame in his words. The billowing heat wave even took a breath of time to turn the cave entrenched by the roots into a piece of hot Scorching hell. Although this change cannot make the numerous Fiendgods present feel fearful, it is also enough to make Yemengada, who has Evil Thought in his heart, a little scrupulous.

Its huge body penetrated from the tail section into the water of the Netherworld River. And when it came into contact with the flowing water, the turbid current with icy mist swarmed and spread along its body. In just an instant, its body expanded a bit again, and it continued to grow continuously.

This makes its inherently incomparable gigantic figure more terrifying, but Surtel, who could barely compare with it, suddenly became like a little pitiful. The small one is a bit ridiculous. And looking at Surtel, who was not worth mentioning in oneself's eyes, Yemengade let out a deep and terrifying laugh from his chest.

"Why, Sulter. Do you want to use your little toothpick to do me any harm? It's ridiculous. If you really want to do that, you can put Rhein and Ji Let’s talk about it after the river in Orr has dried up."

Yemengard’s words are rampant. But compared to his rampant tone, Hela is more concerned about what it just said. If it only said that the rhine was to be dried, it would be no surprise. But if you add a Netherworld River Gior, then things are completely different.

Thinking about the pass clearly, Hela immediately stared at Yemengade’s body, and from its body, she really found some different places.

The previous Yemengade was just a simple black snake. Although it describes the characteristics of a dragon and a snake at the same time, it is essentially a snake god with black scales. Now, its description has changed slightly. And this change is mainly in its scales.

The scales that were originally black have now become a little bit gray. Of course, it is not really gray, but a misty existence. The mist was emerging little by little from the cracks in its scales, spreading all over its body, making him look like it had changed a color.

If you look carefully, you can see strange images through the fog. Those images seem to be printed on its scales, and as it squirms, it changes its own image every moment, a tragic and terrifying image. One by one, twisted and wailing undead spread all over all the scales on its body, let it just twist its body, and emit endless terrifying wailing like a moving hell.

Yemengjiade is no longer just the incarnation of Rhein, now he seems to have stolen more powerful power. A force that has invaded the realm that Hela itself rules. This made Hela gnashing teeth immediately.

"Yemengjiade, you dare to steal the power of the Netherworld River and spy on my Death field."

"Don't say it so bad, Hela." Looking at the flustered and For exasperated Hela, Yemengade’s eyes showed an incomprehensible playful expression. "Don't forget that I am an undying existence, wandering back and forth on the boundary between life and death, coupled with the nature of the snake itself to die and rebirth, it is easy for me to see the power of the Death field. Even I didn’t expect that Netherworld River would actually approve of my sovereignty. This is really an accident, I can swear. Moreover, the Death field is not exclusive to you, is it? You are just the death of myriad worlds. One, the real Death has someone else, and you should be very clear about this."

"Shut up, you!" Hela immediately became irritable when he said this question. She looked at the giant snake that had condensed the power of the two big rivers, and her whole body began to surge with a shocking wave of power, which belonged to the power wave of Death. Obviously, because of the words it just said, the ruler of the underworld has already started a little murderous intention.

At this time, Surtel also grinned openly and gave a grin.

"Ha, this is what you rely on? What a pity, Yemengard. I now finally understand why you can't beat your own brother. Because you are so ridiculous! You simply don't understand What power is oneself against. It’s just a little bit of Netherworld River’s power. Don’t you think oneself is already unmatched?"

The sword of twilight suddenly waved, and the flames of the hurricane were high. stand up. The billowing flames dissipated the lingering mist on the serpent's body, and the images of the distorted undead on it melted into invisible in the flame reflection of the sword of twilight.

"You don’t understand the power of flames, you don’t know how powerful the flames of the doomsday are. Trifling Netherworld River is just a match that can be burnt in an instant, and only a fool like you Think of it as a trump card!"

Sulter's power displayed in his wave caused Yemengga to suddenly shrink his own eye pupils. It has tried to think about the formidable power of the Twilight Sword Levodin, but it did not expect it to be so powerful. It's just the spilled power that makes the Death divine force that oneself has just acquired become invisible. Plus an angry, begin to stir Queen of the Underworld Hela. Yemengade has already started to regret oneself's reckless behavior.

So, taking advantage of the leeway for also remedy now, it quickly opened its mouth and said.

"Wait, wait. I guess if we don’t have to fight now? Don’t forget, we are now an alliance!"

"Alliance, I don’t remember me Has any deal with you been made."

Sulter sneered and started his own steps. Seeing his movements, Yemengga became even more nervous. Its huge body shrank and retreated an astonishing distance at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, he didn't mean to give up lobbying.

"Don’t forget, we all have a common enemy. I have already helped you kill the War God Tyr of Asgard. You are now killing me, don’t feel a little hit a person when He's down?"

"Trifling War God Tyr, I am not taking seriously."

As the most powerful king of the nine nations, Sirte You have enough confidence to say so. So he didn't even accept the excuse Yemengade found for oneself.

"Do you think you have the right to talk to me like this if you kill a Tyre? In Asgard, no one after another can be seen by me. In my opinion, they are all It’s just the weak and the ants. Trifling ants can’t be the capital to talk to me. So, you are too arrogant, Ye Mengjiade. And this arrogance must come at a price."

" So what about that mortal, that mortal hero who helped Asgard fight, don’t tell me you have the ability to deal with that mortal.” Seeing that Sirtel didn’t mean to compromise, Yemengade was trying to find anyone or anything in a Seek a way out like crisis. "The power of that mortal is the most powerful existence I have ever seen. I dare say that that power absolutely exceeds Odin, even more than you. Don't tell me you are sure to deal with him, Surtel. If you are true If you are sure of that, you won’t just watch your own Legion completely wiped out. So you absolutely can’t kill me at this time. If you kill me, you will lose a great helper. Without us It’s impossible for you to defeat that mortal."

The words of Yemengard obviously reminded Surter of some bad memory, which made him angry and immediately became angry. Wielding the sword, he cut out a billowing stream of flames. This Yanliu was like tearing the gap of space, and instantly fell on Yemengade's body. Then immediately tore a hideous and terrifying wound on its huge, friendless body.

Scaly armor shattered, skin and bone split. The Yan Liu released by Levodin, the sword of twilight, completely ignored the huge scales on Yemengade, tearing its defenses to pieces in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the scorching flame burned the skin and flesh on its wound into a hideous shape, so that even if the bones in the depth had been seen, there was no trace of blood flowing from Yemengade.

This is not good, on the contrary it is extremely painful. But Yemengga had to endure it. He even lowered his head obediently and honestly, shrunk his own body, and showed respectful look to Surtel. And its performance obviously made Surtel satisfied. He retracted the sword and said condescendingly, stepping on Yemengade's head.

"This time is just a small punishment. Next time if you dare to show this ridiculous appearance in front of me, I don't mind turning you into a pile of ashes."

"Yes, I promise, Lord Wang of the Flame Demon."

It's hard to imagine how a snake can be flattering. But Yemengade did it, and it did it very delicately. Seeing that things had actually developed to this level, Hela on one side frowned and walked up dissatisfied.

"Sulter, did you just let it go? Why?"

"Because it was right!"Sulter glanced at Hela, The sword of Twilight stood in front of own again. He looked at the sword in front of oneself, with a crazy and hot expression in his eyes. "That mortal is indeed very powerful. It is a strong enemy I have never met. I need the power of this snake, even a little bit, is enough to make me leave a way out to him. I swear, I must take that A mortal sits on the trunk of Uktra Hill. I want him, the human named Zhou Yi, to be burned to ashes with the World Tree. Only in this way can I only hate when I borrow my heart."

When it comes to later, Surtel is almost roaring. When he heard what he said, Hela repeated it in amazement.

"Zhou Yi? You said that mortal was called Zhou Yi?"

The roots of the World Tree began to vibrate again, this time was stronger and more terrifying. At the same time, a howling-like sound also resounded from the depths under the roots of the tree, tragic and crazy, desperate and blazing, like the flames that destroy the world, the darkness of Devouring All Living Things. Under the World Tree, the imprisoned monster was awakened!