Chapter 123 In Norse mythology, the main god of the Aspen race, Odin!
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"You came."
Xia Mi turned to look at Fu Nian's figure standing in the rain curtain.
Next to her, a dozen black and blue dead bodies fell in pieces under the rain, and the thick black blood corroded the surroundings to create scorched pits one after another.
"Hahahaha, you are so funny." Xia Mi pointed at Fu Nian and laughed as if he had seen something funny.
"Where is Chu Zihang?" Fu Nian ignored Xia Mi at this time.
He frowned as he looked at the empty ground.
"I went in, but that old man wouldn't let me in." Xia Mi spread his hands, looking indifferent.
"I have to wait for you to come over."
Fu Nian knew that he was talking about Odin. But Fu Nian obviously saw some traces of battle from Xia Mi, and the truth was definitely not as easy as she said.
The Nibelungs are different from the current world. They have their own rules after being created by the power of the Dragon King.
Except for violence, only those allowed by the rules can enter,
Obviously the rule makers here don't want Xia Mi to enter.
"Leave it to me!" Fu Nian became formal, in a formal sense.
"Let's go together!" Xia Mi's voice was ethereal.
The human form is not as good as the dragon body, and it is difficult to exert the power to destroy the world. But if Xia Mi is added,
The superposition of the power of the twins of earth and mountain is not as simple as one plus one equals two. Throughout the history of the dragon clan, in terms of the degree of power control, except for the black king, no dragon dares to say anything about himself in front of the brothers and sisters.
proficient.
The reason why the method of breaking the Nibelungs through violence has been spread for thousands of years is because this pair of brothers and sisters once really did it.
The golden color revealed in Fu Nian's eyes became more and more dazzling. The strange golden pupils were like the sun in the abyss of the universe. They were blooming with a luster that was difficult to look directly at.
The sky seems to be raining gold, and the pale golden light layer outlines the gorgeous rain curtain.
At the same time, another dazzling golden pair of the same style bloomed in front of Fu Nian.
Under Xia Mi's fair cheeks, the dragon pupils shot up like a resilient little snake, and the strange pupils revealed unabashed nobility.
King of the earth and mountains,
Fenrir!
Jormungandr!
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Fu Nian suddenly exerted force on his back foot, and the highway behind him instantly turned into powder under the impact of the majestic force. Thick gray mist completely enveloped his calf, and huge spider web-like cracks began to spread rapidly around him.
Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters...
Pieces of blue-black scales appeared on Fu Nian's arms one after another, and the originally white and round fingers were instantly covered with sharp claws. The scales intertwined with each other as if they were breathing, rising in the wind and rain.
Ups and downs.
Next to Fu Nian, the same slim figure covered in dragon scales was filled with an unimaginable aura.
The surrounding air began to vibrate rapidly, and the pouring rain seemed to be encountering some extremely terrifying natural enemy as it rushed towards the distance one by one.
This formed an extremely clean vacuum zone where the two of them were.
The golden curtain becomes more and more intense.
An invisible realm spread from the two of them, but merged together extremely cleverly. The area of the realm expanded rapidly at an unimaginable speed.
Thirty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters...
"Jörmungandr!" Fu Nian's eyes suddenly bloomed with an extremely grand golden light.
"Roar!!" the dragon roared,
A pair of fists with a vast and world-destroying aura suddenly landed somewhere in the air.
After all, there is a linking medium between the present world and the Nibelungs. This medium can be very small, it can be a piece of air, a leaf, or even a puddle of water. But as long as it appears in the present world, it must exist.
Medium. This is the only place where their power can affect.
The King of the Earth and Mountains can find the "eyes" of everything, strike hard at the weakest point, pour power into it, and destroy it instantly. With his innate power, he can reshape the rules of the world.
Violent tremors with extremely high frequency beating.
The air instantly became silent, and even the color lost the role it should have had at this moment.
Raindrops, fallen leaves, roads, dust...
Fu Nian instantly caught a ripple in front of him, and while looking at Xia Mi, he stepped into it.
But then he discovered that Xia Mi behind him was still having trouble entering.
"Wait for me outside!" Fu Nian turned to look at Xia Mi and nodded.
"Brother, be careful." Xia Mi nodded obediently.
Fu Nian only felt a breeze blowing around him,
Xia Mi disappeared in front of him.
"Have you entered the Nibelungen?" Fu Nian felt the unique aura around him.
My eyes fell on Route 0 on the road sign next to me.
Except for Xia Mi, the scene here is no different from the scene just now.
The violently shaking air is still shaking violently, and the cracked ground is still broken. The whole world is like a boiling pot of water, telling the cry of surrender under their power.
"I still overestimate my current strength, or in other words, I still overestimate the power that my human body can exert." Fu Nian looked at his fist thoughtfully.
He did not create a space gap, or in other words, he did not create conditions for people outside the rules to enter the Nibelung. Although the magnitude of the vibration here makes people subconsciously feel that it is the end of the world.
The reason why he came in was because Odin didn't let him in on purpose.
Fu Nian looked thoughtfully at the bright white light in the distance. The slowdown sign on the roadside showed that there was a gasoline toll station one kilometer ahead.
But Fu Nian didn't think it was a gas station.
He came here to find Chu Zihang, not to cheer up in the Nibelungs.
Fu Nian advanced slowly. This was the enemy's territory. He also showed a little respect. He was much more focused.
boom!
Fu Nian punched the Deadpool who came silently from the side and smashed him into pieces on the road.
The blue-black scales all over his body shattered into a puddle of mud in the air under his relentless punch.
This kind of Deadpool really doesn't have much strength, unlike his other Deadpools who are all about growing muscles, so why isn't he stronger than them?
Fu Nian stepped forward step by step, although his steps were neither urgent nor slow,
But if you look at it from a distance, his speed is even more terrifying than a sports car traveling at full speed.
The blazing white light coming from the gas station in the distance makes people feel warm, like a night traveler seeing the oil lamp under the eaves of the hotel in the fog, which makes people inexplicably want to speed up their pace.
But Fu Nian knew clearly that it was not a warm oil lamp at all, and the oil lamp placed in the gas station not only did not make people feel warm, but also made people feel oozing.
In Fu Nian's opinion, the white light was mixed with a kind of religious grandeur and sacredness. The rich flavor of piety almost made people feel that this was not a highway at all, but a pious place for saints of a certain religion.
In that magnificent white light, Fu Nian also heard a solemn prayer that seemed to come from ancient times.
as well as……
Hum a powerful horse neighing sound.
Its roar was very deep, like it was roaring with thunder in its mouth, and lightning was shot out from its nostrils.
Fu Nian's speed began to increase, and his phantom-like figure formed a long, illusory line on the road. The stars moved in a blink of an eye.
In the torn rain curtain, Fu Nian came to the light in an instant.
in white light
Standing is a horse as big as a mountain. It is covered with heavy armor with staggered metal patterns. Its white fur is flowing with a spar-like glow. Its eight majestic legs are like the brackets used by a wheeled crane to stabilize the body.
It dug its dark golden horseshoe into the ground, and it opened cracks in the hard road surface one after another. The horse wore a mask on its face, and every time it neighed like thunder, electric light erupted from the metal nostrils on the mask.
Fine crumbs.
A huge black shadow sat on the horse, covered in heavy dark golden armor. The rain sprinkled on it, and the armor seemed to be covered with a shimmer. He was holding a curved spear in his hand, and the arc of the gun body was like a shooting star.
The track in the sky. On the iron-faced face, the only golden pupil illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp.
In Norse mythology, Odin is the main god of the Asi clan!
The eight-legged horse under his crotch is the mythical Sleipnis.
The curved spear in his hand is Gungnir made from branches of the world tree.
Odin slowly stretched out Gungnir in his hand, with the eight-legged divine horse as his throne. He shouted silently like a king cheering for victory.
Groups of black shadows came out from behind Odin, like a group of priests about to perform mass,
They were surrounded in all directions, with the same green and black scales, the same ferocious face, and the same empty eyes with golden beast eyes.
They stood in all directions of Fu Nian's body, looking at Fu Nian who was surrounded in the middle with cheering gestures of victors.
At the end of them, next to Odin, a man's figure passed out on the wet concrete road. He held a demon sword named Murasame tightly in his right hand. Ferocious blood flowed on the dark asphalt road, and there were wounds all over his body.
shocking.
Chu Zihang.
Fu Nian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Next to him, a broken Porsche overturned on the outside of the viaduct. In the heavy rain, it looked like a tragic traffic accident had just occurred.
"You came."
A deep voice came from the direction of Odin on horseback. It was like thunder, thick and full of power.
Odin looked at the man opposite, the man wearing a McDonald's mask.
"Give him to me. We'll pretend we've never met before." Fu Nian stared at Odin, looking at him curiously.
The mythical king of gods appeared in front of him. It was impossible to say that he had no emotions.
But if you think it is a negative emotion of fear and horror, then it is naturally unnecessary and impossible.
As one of the four great monarchs, the King of Earth and Mountains, although he may not necessarily be evenly matched with the opponent at this time, it is absolutely impossible for the opponent to simply defeat him.
Fu Nian squinted his eyes and looked at Odin. Under the other party's divine light, he also focused his attention to the extreme. The tyrannical power fluctuations formed an invisible barrier around him.
This was the first Dragon King I met after coming out. He was genuine and absolutely powerful.
"We don't have to be enemies."
To Fu Nian's surprise, Odin's attitude was not as hostile as expected.
"Oh?" Fu Nian looked at the other party curiously.
With a wave of his hand and a crisp snap of his fingers, the surrounding earth elements quickly gathered behind him, and an Iron Throne was assembled in an instant.
Fu Nian slowly sat on it and crossed his legs.
He supported his chin with one hand, waiting for Odin's next words.