Chapter 635

Niforheim, the deepest layer of the nine kingdoms, is also a layer of the world that should not have any light, and is always shrouded in dark fog. But now, this place has been completely ruled by the light.

The endless radiance floods everything on the surface of this World like an ocean, the so-called fog, and those deep and fearful darkness are all like snow under the sun in front of such radiance Like water, it dissipates thoroughly.

Thrilled and turbulent, any resistance is ridiculous and stupid in the face of such a light that can drown the entire world. Just as a drop of rain cannot extinguish the fire that burns the forest, a toothpick cannot fight a beast-like fierce like a rhino. Even Sirtel, who once had the reputation of Destroyer, could not have any chance to resist in the face of such an attack.

In an instant, his whole person was like a crab lost in the tide, flying all over the sky with endless radiance and spitting flames. The radiance pierced every inch of his skin, leaving his body covered with wounds like ceramic cracks. The spitting tongue of fire smashed the raging flames lingering around him, allowing the dazzling golden into his body, almost turning him into a translucent golden from the inside.

And this is definitely not a good thing for the fire giant. As a life born from ashes and flames, flames, especially the original flames in the body, are their most fundamental existence. Like the human heart and brain. This flame is the meaning and possibility of life for them.

Every giant has a unique origin of oneself. They are born from fire and end from fire, and Sirtel is no exception. But now, the flame that represents the origin is invaded and swallowed by another flame, which is almost ending the life named Sulter in the most unique way.

In the face of this situation, the arrogant and almost borderless Balrog immediately changed his face. He immediately wielded the sword of twilight, bursting from it one after another dark red, full of flames that destroy aura. This flame confronted and clashed with the light sweeping across the sky. Like huge ships and islands sailing on the sea, forcibly squeezing out a piece of barely stable space in this vast ocean.

In this space, Surtel, who finally took a breath, immediately distorted his own face and roared loudly at Zhou Yi.

"Stop, monster. Otherwise I will make you regret it."

There is no reason for this threat to be accepted. Naturally, Zhou Yi reacted completely indifferent to his words. He just urged the energy of oneself within the body, making the sun appearing in this world more magnificent and majestic.

"Damn it, don't you care about Brunhild's safety? If you don't stop, I promise, you will soon see her tortured beautiful corpse."

The rushing ocean, the surging storm, the endless light and the fire of Infinity all stopped. And in everything that was still, in the very center of the glorious sun that could hardly be seen directly, a dark shadow slowly appeared in front of Surter, and immediately afterwards, the Balrog heard him. There was a sound that made oneself's heart tremble.

"What happened to Brunhild? Hasn't she already left Asgard? What did you do to her? Lord of the Flames—Sulter!"

Hearing Zhou Yi's sullen words, Surtel let out a long sigh in the heart. Although very unwilling, but now he has to admit that oneself simply is not the opponent of this mortal from the Midgard world. Although they have had previous experience of fighting against each other, such things have no reference value at all.

It's like he is very confident that oneself is not at all full strength, as long as oneself is in a head-on confrontation, oneself can easily nail the guy in front of him to the World Tree. Facts have also proved that in front of this monster, it seems difficult for oneself to support even one round.

As it is now, he has to bring a woman, a special woman to him, and use her life as a body protection symbol to protect oneself.

Seriously, it's a shame to do this. Even Soulter Oneself feels this way. And it's not just shame. Compared with this kind of senseless feeling, he feels jealous the most.

Yes, jealous! He was jealous of the man in front of him. Because of Brunhild's choice! She would only look at such an existence, and would not even look at oneself at all.

He is jealous of the feelings between these two people, a warrior who will stop because he hears her name, and a woman who will stay dead for this existence. No matter how you think about it, this is something he can't get, so he is jealous. And because of this jealousy, a flame like a scorching heart and the most vicious thoughts breed in my heart.

"It looks like you care about her!"

Sulter laughed, seemingly joyful, for some non-existent reason.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Facing the aberrant Balrog King, Zhou Yi's radiance suddenly burst. Suddenly, a splendid tongue that made the entire world lose its color spouted out, slamming against the flames supported by the sword of twilight out of thin air.

This made the Demon Sword, a symbol of destruction, groaned overwhelmedly, and at the same time, it made Sirtel's tense nerves become depressed again.

"Stop, I'll let you stop. Don't you want to know her news? Don't you want to know whether she is alive or dead?"

Sulter's anxious roar Let the flames pause. And seeing all this, the anxiety in his eyes turned into joking.

"Very good, you know that you can cooperate with me."

"First of all, it’s her news! I’m very strange, don’t you know that this heroic and beautiful one is amazing Martial Goddess did not leave the Golden Palace at all. She stayed there, with countless sad reptiles, trying to stop me from moving forward. But you should know that with them alone, it is impossible to stop me. And I can stand Here, it is enough to explain something."

"Did you kill her?"

The cold tone made the temperature drop a lot out of thin air. Even the incarnation of flame, Surtel couldn't help but fight a cold war, which made his face a little stiff.

"No, how is it possible!" Forcibly squeezing out a somewhat weird smile, Sirtel's voice became high and frustrated. "You know, I have always longed for her. I hope she can be my bride and be my closest part. So, how could I hurt her!"

Although I have seen it This is some kind of ridiculously aggressive method, but facing the proud face of the Flame Demon King, Zhou Yi couldn't control oneself's inner anger.

Tear him to pieces and turn him into ashes! This is the most urgent thought in Zhou Yi's heart. But reason told him that he could not do this. Brunhild’s life or death is uncertain. If he does, then who will save Martial Goddess and who will pull her out of suffering and torture?

So he could only suppress the anger of own, and asked Sulter coldly.

"What the hell do you want to do? At the price of her, let me let you go?"

"No, no no no! Of course not like this." Zhou Yi His anger was obvious, but the more angry he was, the more proud and happy Sirter felt. "I just want to see how much you can do for her!" In front of Zhou Yi, Surtel stretched out his hand. Then, on the palm of his hand, an unusually small golden birdcage appeared there. The lingering flames wrapped the entire birdcage, and in the birdcage, Zhou Yi could clearly see the haggard Martial Goddess hanging in the middle of the cage.

"Brownhild!"

The emotional excitement immediately caused the still radiance sea to stir waves of ten thousand zhang. Feeling the pressure from the outside world, Surtel immediately yelled.

"Stop, I tell you to stop. Don't you want her to live?"

The flames in the cage suddenly raged, one after another Fire Serpent mercilessly Wrapped around Brunhild's body, leaving a shocking trace there after another. All this caused Martial Goddess to twitch in pain, but even so, she still straightened her own body, and the white golden eyes were as clear as washes, as holy and noble as ever. She opened her mouth to Zhou Yi, as if she wanted to say something. But even at this distance, Zhou Yi couldn't hear any sound she said.

At this moment, Surtel laughed.

"It’s really sorry, this is a room I made specially for her. A room that can only be opened to me, and I can only listen to her voice. I think she is telling you not to care about her, just It's like she charged me dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety in the Golden Palace. But, I want to know, will you listen to her, or do you have other choices?"

The wave of ten thousand zhang subsided a little bit, and the sea of ​​light faded back a little bit. The sun is still there, but it has turned into a gloomy sunset. In the sunset, Zhou Yi remained silent for a long time, but finally lowered his voice.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"It's very simple!" Seeing Zhou Yi's almost flinching behavior, Surtel was full of both face and heart A smile of pride to the extreme. "All I want is your withdrawal!"

"Take off your armor and put down your weapons. Let your radiance withdraw from my side, and let your flames leave me. Then hold your chest up and let me pass my Divine Sword. When I penetrate your heart, I will naturally give her a future in which there is hope. Otherwise..."

The smile on his face suddenly turned into the worst resentment, and Sulter's fangs staggered the chilling chewing sound. In this way, he made such words to Zhou Yi, the enemy he is basically impossible to fight against.

"Just watch her die in front of you. What I can't get, and I won't let others get it. It's like death, I want to take her with me "

"So, choose. She will die or you will die, you two will always survive only one!"