Chapter 596: Fright in Iceland (128)
"Boom--"
The strong wind plowed across the earth like a sharp blade and rolled up thousands of black and gray sand and gravel. The hard basalt particles rotating at high speed were like iron walls to block the claws of the giant black cat. The puppet master broke down the scythe transformed into the bone wings of the fallen angel, and a dream catcher quietly emerged from the void to cover his head. Fortunately, most of the attention of the Death Knight was attracted by the dragon hunter. Otherwise, the giant black cat with thick skin would be fine. The puppet master who dared to act with the fragile body of the black angel would have long become the soul under his death aura.
Even so, the puppet master was backfired. She fell down miserably like broken bones and scattered flesh. If it weren't for the squeezing of blood, the Pian Yuma would have collapsed and collapsed to the ground. The Death Knight, who failed to catch the Dragon Hunter, once again let him sneak into the illusion, was furious. The sand and gravel that were originally swept by death suddenly let out a scream and attacked all directions like flying bullets.
"Zheng--"
The countless sand and gravel in the roaring sound were like a tsunami wave, and everyone's faces suddenly changed. The earth within a hundred meters around was cut down by three inches, not to mention people who had nowhere to hide. a5 (the little witch) hid behind the thick-skinned giant cat, and Zhou Xiyang also took the opportunity to carry Danlin and rub behind the giant cat, while the others dodged with the horse.
The little white horse that was close to Bing Yi screamed and bit its horse's hair tightly to try to hold Bing Yi towards the direction of the palace. However, its power was weak and unable to hold it. In the end, it was so scared that it trembled all over, but it mustered up the courage to block Bing Yi's body.
"Puchi--"
The sand and gravel wrapped in the air of death splattered like bullets and sharp blades, brutally tore the earth and flew into the body of the little white horse. Its eyes were closed and its pain was so scared that it neighed, and its snow-white fur was penetrated into dense blood holes. During the crisis of life and death, its chest suddenly twitched and spasmed, as if its talent hidden in the deepest part of its body was squeezed out by the threat of death. In an instant, the butterfly wing buds that were originally curled up on both sides of its shoulder blades began to grow wildly. The gorgeous and huge butterfly wings suddenly stretched out, covering it and B.
The huge butterfly wings looked so thin, but they were extremely tough. They completely blocked all the sharp sand and gravel outside. The little white horse was still in shock and was so scared that its four hooves were weak. It couldn't help but kneel down and tremble. At this moment, a slightly cool horse tongue comforted and licked the slightly curled white hair on its cheeks.
It was not seriously injured. C, who was worried that the E-Er horse was seriously injured, wanted to feed it some energy, but found that E-Er horse was much less injured than he thought. In fact, after being cut off from the connection with the Death Kingdom, the Death Knight must be distracted and restarted the passage, and it was impossible for all his mental power to be placed in the attack.
Although his move was overwhelming, it was just that the dark giant cat that was closest to was beaten to death. At the critical moment, a5 directly narrowed it down and protected it in his arms, forcing the next attack. Although his body was full of holes, she survived. Theoretically, the attack that even a5 could withstand was not seriously injured even if it resisted.
Everyone at the scene showed their magical powers. Although the injuries were of different severity, they were not serious. Who would have thought that the worst-injured one was a fish horse in the air! He was cunning and cautious and found a way out when the rider on his back was severely injured. Before the Death Knight launched a large-scale attack, it hid in this seemingly majestic and sturdy palace one step ahead - but this palace was just a damn phantom!!
It was too late to resist the force. The silly fish horse had to protect the dying rider on its back. It was really hard to get ruthless. To make matters worse, the rider on its back was a member marked by the death mark. Therefore, the sand and stones attacking them were particularly cruel. The layers of dead energy were wrapped around the sand and stones. Only the soul could be grinded down people's flesh and blood. At the critical moment, a thin dark horse helped block some of the attacks.
It looked shocking, and its snow-white horse hair was all worn out, leaving only dark and shriveled flesh and bones. The sand and gravel hit him like a metal collision, and the steel and iron bones stood there like an invincible fortress. However, when it slowly approached the rider behind it and tried to "help" to resist the sand and gravel, the puppet master who pretended to be dying on the back of the fish horse closed his eyes but quietly opened a crack.
A sense of crisis quietly rose from her heart, like a needle pricking her scalp, just like the day when she died. I couldn't wait any longer. The puppet master chanted the spell without hesitation. In the empty heart covered by her dress, dense purple puppet silks pulled the small piece of grey mist in the center like a substance.
She just took the risk to take action, just to peel off this small piece of core power from the Death Knight! And now, although this power has not been completely controlled, it is also affected by the puppet silk. In the puppet master's spell, the death knight, who had originally turned into fog and could not attack and could not be attacked, appeared from the fog, and his body seemed to be stopped.
Although it was only a moment, no one present missed this opportunity! Zhou Xiyang's body was covered with a thick black and red light, just like the setting sun, and the little witch threw out a demonic book with a strong smell of sulfur, like the abyss of hell. The Death Knight did not like the daytime and hated hell. Only Yuntianhe recited the Bible and sacrificed the cross. The ghost horse emitted a strong aura of dead misleading the Death Knight thought that this was a newly opened country of death.
As long as he had a little thought in his heart, he was amplified by the puppet master. When the Death Knight subconsciously moved closer to the other side, he heard the roar of lightning. When C saw the opportunity, he bit the Thunder Hammer and flew out! The Thunder Hammer was as fierce as its owner. It roared and flashed terrifying lightning at the Death Knight. The lightning that suddenly lit up in an instant could blind people's eyes. When the Death Knight felt something strange, he roared and roared away from the control, and was about to turn into fog to avoid it, a horse rushed towards him and protected him!
A soft holy light flashed around the young baby on the horse's back, and such a tender body actually blocked the Hammer of Thunder. The faint crying sounded but was not as sharp as the baby. Instead, it felt a kind of compassion and love that made people feel awe and clear. The figure of the Death Knight was about to dissipate and gathered again. This is the holy baby!
The horse carrying the Holy Infant seemed to be overwhelmed. Seeing that the baby on the horse was about to fall, the Death Knight subconsciously reached out to hug him, but at this moment the Thunder God Hammer flashing with terrifying lightning was no longer limited, and suddenly hit him fiercely! The Death Knight could not dodge at such a close distance, and wanted to protect the Holy Infant in his arms, so he had to get a hammer. The lightning exploded and his divine body was unstable, and the grey mist almost dispersed. At this moment, a strong and terrifying energy attacked quietly and rushed into the Death Knight's face in an instant!
The terrifying sense of crisis caused the Death Knight's face to change suddenly. In an instant, a grey horse appeared where he was originally located, and he teleported to another place. The terrifying energy hit the Death Knight's mount silently, without any sound, and directly swallowed it and wiped it out most of it.
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What a terrifying power this is! The audience in the live broadcast room were shocked, and the knowledgeable bigwigs vaguely noticed something, and their faces changed suddenly.
This is the power of battlefield pollution! Zhou Xiyang, who was sliding and kneeling in conjunction with Danlin's performance, was shocked. This terrifying energy suddenly came from the direction of Yin and Yang butterfly!
The power of Hawthorn Pills is so strong? Even Bingyi, who was sneaking into the Death Knight, was shocked and stunned. As early as when he went out to sea to watch whales, he felt that there seemed to be an extremely powerful force lurking in his stomach, which could spit out and seriously hurt the enemy. But Bingyi was afraid that it was a real vomit, and he kept resisting it until Tong Hege secretly reminded him that this was the aura little Hawthorn Pills he had eaten before.
It was because of Bingyi that he could awaken many extraordinary powers. He didn't see that the energy of the Hawthorn Pill in his stomach corresponded to his own extraordinary power one by one! Just now Bingyi sprayed out all the huge energy that was the same as the angels, demons and flames. Now he has advanced the power of angels, demons and flames, and these energy corresponding to the original powers are a bit outdated.
Who would have thought that this energy was so terrifying? He had just wanted to attack a sneak attack and almost sprayed the Death Knight to death! C Yi was so sorry. He would have done it alone if he had known that he would have done it alone! The whole audience was silent for a moment because of his move. Unexpectedly, the power of the terrifying power made the Death Knight completely give up and continue to chase. A huge dark hole appeared under his feet, and his figure gradually became nothing. He actually planned to force himself to leave Nordic with the terrifying death aura of the grey mount being destroyed!
He gave up most of his power for this, and his whole body became looming. Even the Dragon Hunter appeared from the void and used a dream catcher to catch him. But except for the Dragon Hunter, everyone was actually worried that the Death Knight could escape like this. After all, he was still holding the "Holy Infant" in his arms!
"Hello—"
The pleasant, innocent baby laughter should have made people smile from the bottom of their hearts completely relaxed, but this extremely pure laughter was extremely evil in the ears of the Death Knight. He was completely stunned by the roar of thunder and lightning, lowered his head inch by inch, and saw the Hammer of Thunder being held in the hands of these baby's little hands, smashing his chest.
Why can the Holy Infant control the Hammer of the Nordic Thor? The Death Knight couldn't figure it out, and he had no chance to figure it out again. When the Thor's "believers" held the Hammer of the Thor in his hand, he could only hear a sharp roar from afar. The power of the pure Nordic God finally led to the "Odin Spear" wandering outside to find the right direction.
With the bell that arrived at midnight, at the end of Odin's Wednesday, the last moment when the horse racing ended, the snow-bright spear tore the space like lightning and suddenly penetrated the head of the Death Knight!
In an instant, all the body that went down from his head collapsed and scattered. Only the head that was penetrated by the spear was still there, but it was as if it was still, and it could no longer move. This was equivalent to "death" for the gods who could not be completely killed!
The Death Knight is dead! The grey mist that belonged to him began to dissipate instantly, and the rich dead aura and the corpse fragments condensed into gray crystal-like crystal pieces. After a moment of silence, everyone present immediately began to snatch it without hesitation. This is the "corpse" of the Apocalypse Knight, even more precious than the Golden Pearl Fruit. But the most precious treasure that contains the most divine power, even extraordinary power and subsequent missions is undoubtedly the head of the Death Knight.
a5 and Yuntianhe tried to snatch it, but the Odin Spear pierced through the head buzzed and no one dared to move any more under the pressure of the extremely deterrent divine power. Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he could only watch the Odin Spear flew away quickly and flew to the place where the host was in the distance, but at this moment—
"Come."
A majestic sound of not distinguishing between men and women, and not distinguishing between old and young sound came out, and a tall figure appeared where the Yin-Yang Butterfly was originally located. His divine light was lingering inviolable. His tall and burly body was like a god. His pale hair fell on his shoulders but did not look old. He only seemed to have a long-lasting and powerful temper. What made people breathe the most was his empty left eye, and the black raven flew on his shoulders and finally fell down.
There was a jingling sound, and the small bottle he had originally held tightly in his hand fell down. The wisdom spring water inside was brought out by Yu and Hui in Lake Singwadra was drunk by Bing Yi. They used to be unable to open the bottle cap anyway, until just now, Bing and his gang of dragon hunters blocked the terrifying full-strength attack of the Death Knight. A small half of the attack was resisted by the Thunder Hammer, but most of the attack was used by him to use his power to open the bottle cap!
A treasure that can give people the opportunity to become gods naturally requires divine power to open it. At the critical moment, Bingyi turns from a horse to a human and drinks the spring of wisdom and disguises himself as the breath and appearance of Odin, the god of wisdom.
"Zheng--"
On one hand, there was only a host with some Odin power in his body, and on the other hand, Odin Bentin. Of course, the Odin Spear turned its spear head and flew into Bing's hand without hesitation. With a light sound, the divine power of the Odin Spear was used to imprison the head of the Death Knight. Without the divine power, it turned back to its original horse whip and became dust.
And the most precious head of the Death Knight in this battle suddenly fell into the hands of C Yi!
Chapter completed!