I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

The humanoid skeleton is three stories tall with the upper body alone, but if it weren't for the glow, the triangular thin blade, which is twice the size of an adult's slap, would not attract everyone's attention at all.

However, apart from the broken corners on the head and the thin blade on the chest, the skeleton had no other injuries.

The former is obviously not fatal, which means that the real fatal blow at that time was probably caused by the luminous triangular thin blade.

Moreover, it is ever-changing, and the icy blue light that swims like ripples on the water surface almost clearly tells everyone that I still retain my strength.

This group of people stared blankly for a while, letting the brilliance of the triangular thin blade flow, and their faces were reflected in the light and dark, as if their turbulent minds.

Miss Dolphin was the first to return to her senses, and along the giant skeleton in a sitting position, she saw Li Lanlan all the way, and took a look at the already sparse vines.

Sure enough, the latter's foot was not stuck in the stone at all, but between the bones.

"Step down and take it out along the bone," Miss Dolphin reminded.

"Uh? Oh, okay." Li Lanlan responded first, then took out her foot from the crevice as she said, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Miss Dolphin."

She did not expect that this person with some sharp momentum has such a side.

The conversation between the two awakened the rest of the people, and the scarred face instantly suppressed the strange color in his eyes, returning to a cold and hard look, as if he did not pay attention to the vigilant gaze of the security captain.

"This is... a demon?" The thin young man was full of doubts: "In Norse mythology, are there any shop creatures like demons?"

The reason why he called out the word "devil" was entirely because the iconic devil's horns were too conspicuous.

"No, this should be the fire giant, the one attacking the kingdom of the gods." Jerome stared at the bones and said.

"According to records, the frost giants and mountain giants in Jotunheim, the giant kingdom, both originated from Ymir, the ancestor of giants, but neither in Poetic Edda nor Prose Edda, there is no correct Fire giants have a similar description."

"So, it has long been believed that the fire giant in Norse mythology is likely to be a giant flame demon who is good at fire attack."

"Of course, this is based on the fact that he is considered 'giant', and the verification method is very simple."

"Look at the triangular thin blade on his chest. An existence that can use weapons of this size should be about the size of an ordinary person. For such an existence, the skeleton in front of him is definitely a 'giant'."

After listening to him, Xie Penghai looked around, looking at the low hills covered by vines, and couldn't help but say with difficulty: "Could it be that these are the remains of giants?"

"I'm afraid so," said Jerome hoarsely.

The people present were those who had a glimpse of the events in the inner world, and they knew very well how sturdy the creatures with the word "extraordinary" were. The town that was reduced to ruins in Britain and half of the army's armored regiment were the best proofs.

Not to mention the terrifying vision that occurred on the Strait of Dover, connecting the sea of ​​clouds, only a rough calculation can know that the energy contained in it is by no means weaker than that of a nuclear bomb.

In Norse mythology, giants are an extraordinary race that is not inferior to the Aesir, and even stronger in the middle and low levels. Such powerful creatures are now only left with dwarf bags like graves.

The cruelty of that battle of gods was evident.

The corner of Miss Dolphin's mouth twitched, pulling the discussion back to the topic that everyone was most interested in: "Can anyone recognize this triangular thin blade?"

"I have never seen such a device in the relevant literature at all." Li Lanlan said.

"However, there are very few materials from the earlier period of Norse mythology, and only the weapons of some important figures can be described. It is normal that the original records cannot be found."

"But this most likely should be the weapon of the Aesir. First, it's because this battle was originally a battle between the Aesir and giants, and secondly, it's because of the rune script."

Scarface's eyelids sank slightly: "Rune script?"

"Yes." Li Lanlan nodded: "The depiction on the triangular thin blade is obviously written, and as far as I know, in Norse mythology, the only written text with magical powers is the rune script."

"In the verse Edda's "Proverbs of the High Man", there is such a self-reported poem by the god king Odin:"

"Nine nights hung from a tree swaying in the wind, and was stabbed by a spear;"

"I was sacrificed to Odin as a sacrifice to myself, on a tree that no one knows about!"

"No bread to satisfy one's hunger, no drop to quench one's thirst."

"I looked down, picked up the rune text, and shouted as I picked it up, and it fell from the tree."

"The original meaning of runes is secret and mystery. Some mystics believe that Odin has obtained runes - the secret of the universe, a word with incredible power."

The thin young man said with an ugly face: "I have seen the rune alphabet on the Internet, but it is different from the above, and the one here is obviously more complicated and obscure."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but scolded again: "Shit, those historical research experts receive so much money every year, but they are all fooling the people."

Western archaeology is indeed indescribable. If nothing else, there are countless fake cultural relics.

Once, surveillance cameras at an archaeological site captured a group of Western historians burying objects in the ground the night before and digging them up the next day.

However, when he finished scolding, he found that everyone was staring at the triangular thin blade. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and hurriedly participated in it.

Since the rune script itself has incredible power, and these characters are suspected to be rune characters, doesn't it mean that by writing down these words, it is very possible to master some extraordinary power?

After a long while.

"Everyone." Jerome suddenly said: "I think the more important thing in front of me should be to look at the other skeletons to see if there are such items, right?"

The crowd immediately shook their heads.

Yes, if there are more such items, it means more suspected runic characters, and they are also extremely valuable.

Their exhaustion just now was swept away in an instant, and they immediately ripped off the vines on the nearby low hills.

Sure enough, these low hills are huge humanoid skeletons, but most of them have no corners on their heads, and they should be frost giants and mountain giants.

After all, manpower sometimes runs out.

In such a harsh environment, they only ripped off the vines of the other three skeletons, and they were sweating profusely, dizzy, and gradually couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west.

And what's even worse, the bones they took out later, even if they were full of scars, did not show any weapons anymore, which means they were all busy.

"It seems that such a situation is very rare. It is purely accidental that we meet once."

"But think about it, even Mjolnir, the hammer of Thor, was probably corroded by venom into that appearance because of the battle, and the rest of the weapons need not be mentioned."

"Moreover, after the Battle of Twilight, there are still black dragons devouring flesh and blood, and survivors cleaning the battlefield. It may be lucky to encounter this triangular thin blade."

Miss Dolphin only felt that her mind was not very clear, but she still spoke.

"Boss, the impact is becoming more and more obvious, we can't stay here any longer," the security captain reminded.

The slender young man suddenly said, "What about that triangular thin blade? Do you wait until next time? If you search this vine area, you will only have this one copy, should you continue to drag it?"

"This is not a problem that comes twice. We can't keep putting the problem on hold because of mutual scruples. The real core is to think of a method that everyone can agree on, and move forward together to the extraordinary."

"Everyone is running out of time now, so let's be simple and rude. Let's pull out the triangular thin blade together."

Scarface shook his head: "We are in such a bad situation now, why don't we save time next time and come straight here."

"What does this have to do with how good your condition is? If there is really a problem, it's like a mountain falling down. Could it be that you can resist one more time when you are in good condition?" said the slender youth.

Miss Dolphin watched the dispute coldly.

Behind this seemingly sudden ordinary debate, there are all their own small abacus.

The thin young man chose to propose at this time, but because of his low physical fitness, when everyone was in good condition, he had no half-point advantage at all, but now everyone is in poor condition, and the gap narrowed immediately.

Scarface, on the other hand, is against it, of course.

"Since there is a dispute, let's vote, is there any problem?" The thin young man tried his best to shake off his dizziness, looked at the crowd and said, "I disagree with the attempt to raise your hand now."

Scarface glanced from side to side and raised his hand.

As a result, after waiting for about half a minute, he was alone, which made his eyelids sink a bit again.

"The result is there, hurry up, or we won't even have the strength to go back later." The thin young man stood up and said.

Li Lanlan and Xie Penghai looked at him uncharacteristically and looked at each other silently.

The upper body of the fire giant's corpse is as high as a three-story building, but fortunately, the collapsed vines are the best steps.

"¨'Come on."

Everyone looked at each other, raised their hands slowly, and marched in unison. Now whoever comes forward is the target of all the criticism, and no one knows what others will do when they panic.

The six people have their own thoughts, but they basically managed their faces without showing any strangeness.

But suddenly-

They only felt that their hearts seemed to be pinched, and their beating became slow and heavy, and an inexplicable but clear warning rose in their hearts, and Jerome, who had a strong premonition, suddenly felt that his scalp was about to explode.

"and many more!"

Jerome shouted hastily.

But the next second, the two hands moved at a faster speed.

It's the scarred face, and the thin young man!

In order to pursue transcendence, Jerome was even willing to share it with these five people, just to take advantage of the "luck" he believed in, and he was willing to take a certain risk for this.

But he never thought that he would try when he knew there was danger.

Moreover, the act of these two white-eyed wolf bastards trying to monopolize at this moment made him even more furious. While trying to push their hands away, he shouted directly: "Shoot!"

"Bang! Bang!"

A blood flower blooms amid the gunshots.

The thin young man was directly hit in the head, and the whole body was blown into a ball of smashed mud.

But the person who aimed at the scar face, but because he couldn't resist the momentary trance, and the target had already shrunk his head to prevent it, he missed it directly.

The headless mud splashed on Li Lanlan and Xie Penghai's masks, causing the two who had never seen this battle to stand in place for a moment, while the headless young man was as stiff as an iron rod and fell straight down.

Between the flashes of light and flint, Jerome and Miss Dolphin were finally a step behind when they tried to push back.

Scarface directly grabbed the triangular thin blade, and the force of the two pushing and blocking made him stagger, and he pulled out the thin blade directly, fell on the vine pile, and rolled down all the way due to bloatedness.

Obviously there was no fire, but everyone felt the heat rushing towards them.

This stunned everyone, including the shooter.

Scarface just got up in surprise, but suddenly felt a tingling pain in his palm, he raised his hand and was stunned to see that the thin triangular blade in his hand had actually pierced a special glove.

Moreover, it was still pierced by the sharp corners that pierced the corpse.

He fixed his eyes and found that the sharp corners were stained with dark and sticky red-black fluid, some of which had penetrated into the wounds on his palms.

Scarface's eyes widened a little in horror, and his mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything, only an inexplicable "呲呲".

The rest of the people were horrified to see that his skin burst into lava-like cracks, and the skin gradually charred, like coals blown by the wind, so that the mask was twisted and melted.

However, in a few seconds, the magma cracks under his charred skin became brighter and brighter, but after a certain level, they suddenly disappeared, like the light bulb hidden in the body suddenly turned off.

Then, he turned into a mass of burnt black slag and fell into the deformed "iron barrel" protective suit.

"boom!"

The "iron barrel" protective suit fell.

The gun-wielding security guard next to him staggered back in horror.

At this moment, on the skeleton of the fire giant, the two dark and deep white bone eye sockets were burning a faint flame out of thin air...

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