Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Wow"

Hella’s double-edged sword with a silver halo in her hand was hit into the sky by a thundering spear, and Hella’s figure flashed subconsciously. In the movement of white lightning, she appeared where the double-edged sword fell. , Holding the weapon in his hand again, however...

"Room!"

Odin roared, the golden thunderbolt accompanied by the symphony of weapons, like the thunderbolt purgatory instantly spread all over every corner of the golden hall. Trap Hella, who can't dodge, into the air.

In this battlefield of thunder symphony, Hella fell into absolute adversity. Her body jumped fast in the air, trying to avoid the thunder and lightning that fell, but no matter how she dodges, there will be a paralyzed thunder on her.

Odin possesses the power of Amansur, the king of the gods, which is the Titan that controls time and thunder, and inherits the power of Amansur. The jumping thunder is in Odin’s hands, which is almost the sharpest in the world. Long sword.

Of course, Hella was hit so badly in this thunderbolt purgatory, and there is another reason...Although her melee skills are not bad, long-term infiltration death also gives her bravery power, so that she can use sharpness The double-edged sword blood abused those heroic warriors, but she is still a caster in nature, and she is recognized as the most powerful Odin with the half-hanger skills and guardians. It can still stand up to the present, which is almost a miracle. .

"Ah, cunning bastard!"

Hella was struck by golden lightning three times in a row, reducing her swift flying speed to an extremely dangerous point, and Odin did not live up to his title of being the strongest guardian, his wrist turned over The war spear that thundered was as light as Hongmao, and it burst like a storm in the midair hovering over Hella.

"Vicious witch! This blow is for Al!"

"Dead!"

The pale Valkyrie General seemed to be caught in the blade of the storm. In the offensive of Thunder and lightning, Odin's Thunder War Spear almost outlined a closed space lore, but fortunately, in the body is about to be The moment before the tearing, Hella was finally awake from the violent state of the Avengers. She remembered the strength of her origin and the rank of her.

"Underworld, help me!"

"Wow"

In the weird sound of the waves hitting the reefs, the figure of the pale Valkyrie trapped in lightning suddenly turned into a gray mist, dissipating in the thunder purgatory called by Odin, flowing in the shaking tide In the sound, the node of the underworld was opened, a kind of mist similar to that when Kvaldir appeared, with a strong sea smell of mist, quickly covering the third floor of the golden hall, that was the death of Hella The power is spreading.

As the power of the stars of the same level as Arcane, the flowing death quickly destroyed Odinina’s falling thunder throughout the hall. Between the spread of the cold and decaying mist, Hella slapped the black wings and hovered there. In between, she seemed to calm down again, staring at Odin with her vicious eyes, and she reached out to take the shattered armor off her wrist and threw it into the raging Dead Sea under her feet.

"I'm too reckless."

Hella stroked her wrist with regret, she whispered:

"I was too eager to cut off your flesh and blood. This call of the heart paralyzed my mind, and almost sent me back to hell. It was a good opportunity just now, right? Odin... It's just a little bit worse. , You can get rid of a serious problem."

"boom"

The king of war ignited his thunder spear on the golden land. After absorbing the energy of the golden thunder, this land is like a shining enchantment, and it is so defending the battlefield of Odin, in the golden land and the Dead Sea. In the ring that the water touches, the two forces are intertwined with each other, making the surface sparkle with a dark spark, changing back and forth in the blue and pale light.

"Your power is not as strong as you think, witch."

Odin's low voice like weapon polishing sounded in this golden hall. The low and majestic voice was full of confidence:

"Especially in this sacred place, let go of the weapon, we can talk about it, Hella..."

"Don't call my name!"

The Queen of Hell screamed and interrupted Odin. She stared at Odin fiercely. On her open hands, the pale light of death lingered and jumped, and it was possible to shoot a deadly beam at any time:

"My name came out of your mouth and made me feel sick! Why? Do I have to play with the kind father again? Do I have to brainwash me with your somber mind? It's like you cheated back then Me, help you make this glorious fortress...you put my sculpture in your hall! As a reward to me! You tell me it is called glory..."

Hella’s eyes swept over a dozen statues around Odin’s golden hall, which were powerful monarchs in the Vrykul civilization, but there were no longer those familiar sculptures. In the built palace, there is not even a touch of ornaments related to Hella, as if those pasts were completely covered up, as if Hella had never left his own marks here.

But in a long time in the past, Hella was Odin's most trusted subordinate and relatives. Odin said to other guardians more than once that Hella was like his real daughter. Time, It can always make everything change endlessly... The most familiar relatives have now become enemies who hate each other.

The gorgeous decoration of the Golden Hall is full of ridicule at this moment, and the mouth of the pale Valkyrie has an extremely ironic smile:

"So tell me, Odin, how did you explain my disappearance to other heroes? How did you tell them my "betrayal"? Because I don't want to follow your orders to cruel fellow citizens, not to follow you 'S command annihilates conscience, did I disobey you?"

Hella's sarcasm, the vicious question, made Odin silent, but after a few seconds, the guardian leader Shen Sheng said:

"No harm! No conscience... everything I do, everything I ask you to do, is to better protect the world, and to better fulfill the mission we were born with! You There are enough reasons to blame me, hate me, Hella, I can understand!"

"But the reason I really hate you is because you have abandoned your sacred mission! You have abandoned the mission that you must perform as a guardian creature! You have fallen into darkness... before I saw the familiar words and spirits When the surgery rose, I was very sad, Hella, you were the most talented sea witch, but you..."

"boom"

The two intersecting death beams came directly, quietly annihilating the ladder at the foot of Odin. Under the envelope of death, the sturdy metal seemed to be quickly weathered in time and turned into ash-like residue. Broken Odin's disgusting emotion.

"You destroyed me!"

Hella’s voice was sharp to the extreme at this moment. She reached out and took off her pale lightning helmet and threw it aside, a cold, dreadful, vicious light gleamed in those cold eyes. The long silver hair danced in the air like a snake-haired banshee.

"You ruined me! It was my father who ruined me personally! You can persuade me, you can punish me, you can even expel me! But you are driven by your inner anger and destroy me in the most vicious way ! I treat you as a father! Odin! I don’t care what mission Titan left behind, what rules! I treat you as a father..."

"How can you... how can you do this!"

Hella’s scream was accompanied by the power of death at this moment, like the ripples of death surging in all directions. The wrath of the Underworld Death completely exploded at this moment. This golden temple was like a note When the nuclear bomb hit, between the ripple impact and withering, it was like a castle piled up by children on the beach. Under the tide, it was like the most vulnerable building block, so it collapsed so easily.

The gravel was swaying and falling. Amidst the shocks of Warragal, under the call of Hella, several fierce black tentacles flowed madly from the waters of the Dead Sea. That was the sea beast Kraken, Hella’s pet. .

"boom"

The rolling tentacles were easily repulsed by the war spear wielded by Odin. The king of war looked at the falling stones and the golden decoration. He raised his arms indifferently. The power of the guardian was in Austria. Ding's body climbed up and down.

He already knew...

There was no possibility of reconciliation between him and Hella.

That is a tragedy, but it has already happened, so stop arguing about who is right and who is wrong. In the adult world, right and wrong are not so important.

However, just when the screaming Hella and Odin were preparing for a final decisive battle, the final energy of the entire Warragal Fortress also quietly dissipated at this moment. This golden fortress that has been hovering in the sky for tens of thousands of years, Between the moans like dying behemoths, they fell obliquely to the ground below, and the ornate sculptures all over the entire Hall of Heroes collapsed in the shattered shrine, in the slowly extinguished light, a series of beating flames , Ignite this temple that is on the verge of destruction.

"It's about to collapse! Hahahaha!"

Hella’s vicious and crazy laughter echoed through the fortress that fell rapidly from the sky, like a poor woman’s final curse on fate:

"Your fantasies, your efforts, the destiny you expect, all of this will collapse, Odin! Have you seen it?"

"This is my revenge! I brought them! I personally sent them to your land, Odin! Did you see? I ruined everything for you! It was like you ruined me... "

"This... is not over yet!"

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"Oh oh! Collapse! Collapse!"

Yuna, a little ghost running in the Yingling Hall full of corpses, hugged her head and screamed and ran around. She just wanted to go to Odin’s treasure house to find a collection, but she was trapped. In a weird passage, there seem to be some problems in the space here, making it difficult for Yuna to open the rift leading to the dead world here.

In the constantly shaking hall, she could only scream all the way to run towards the deepest part of the passage.

Fortunately, those spirits that have been activated have almost been wiped out, but those that have not been activated are still locked in the arsenal of death, so that no one comes to the thief for trouble.

"Run! Run! You stupid cub, go forward! Turn left!"

It is worth noting that, behind Yuna’s running body, there is a weird skull suspended in the air. That is a demon skull. It is like having its own consciousness, constantly communicating with Yuna.

It calls itself Sarchi, and according to itself, it is the first warlock of the Argus world, and even the powerful Archimonde is its student.

It indicated that it needed a host, and Yuna Jr. volunteered to conclude a contract with it.

The old monster Sarki who was hiding in his skull wanted to tear off the agreement directly and eat the soul of the idiot Eredar cub, but after the contract was concluded, he found that he was in trouble. After the cub's soul, he stood a big man who couldn't afford even if it was in its heyday...

So now it can only do its best as a pendant for Yuna.

"Oh, there is a space crack in front, hurry up! Jump in! That's a secondary plane fixed in this fortress!"

"But do you really want to jump?"

Yuna was hesitant, she poked her face with her finger and whispered:

"Are there any dangerous ducks inside?"

"Don't hesitate! Jump, fool!"

Sarki's skull screamed:

"This passage is about to collapse! You will be buried in... wait, don't jump! You are a spirit, you won't have a problem even if it collapses! Wait! Don't jump!"

The reminder of the old warlock came a little late... Yuna has closed her eyes and entered the space crack in front of her, and the skull of Sarki, which exists as her weapon, was also rolled over in a scream. The blessings of space force are involved in that eccentric plane.

At the moment when Yuna disappeared, Tyrion, who was stepping on the icy sea of ​​the Storm Fjord, raised her head in a sense, looked at it and fell between the straits, he was hesitant in the burning fortress of Warragal In a flash, he flashed into the burning ruins.

But the Lord Lord was quickly attracted to another thing. Anyway, that little Yuna’s strange luck allowed her to be lucky every time, so let the little idiot like to run around suffer first. .

With this idea in mind, Tyrion stepped into the burning ruins of the fire. After a few seconds, he stood in the shadow of the golden hall that had completely collapsed. Behind him was the war throne belonging to Odin, Covered with skulls and gems, forged with a single piece of storm steel, it looks wild and noble, and the high lord sat on the throne in the shadow with satisfaction.

And in front of him, in the icy cold water, surrounded by burning flames, Hella suspended above the sea, the channel of the underworld had already opened behind her, and opposite her, Odin holding the thunder spear reached out. Unwrapped the gorgeous helmet and threw it in the burning rubble behind him.

A pair of father and daughter, a pair of enemies...

All the grievances will be completely ended tonight...

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