Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

　　 "Brownhild!"

　　 Lord's complexion changed slightly, and he walked directly in front of the dying woman, and when he reached out to touch the hideous wound, he found that there was a touch of familiar feeling in it!

　　 is the power of hell!

　　 In the flesh and blood that was cleaved by a sharp weapon, there was a ray of black energy remaining, full of dark, dead and cold aura, very similar to the **** aura of Helheim.

　　 and the remaining black energy, like a bone-attached maggot, is still corroding, Brunhild’s already weak soul.

　　 If this energy is not expelled in time, Brunhild’s soul will be corroded and melted within five minutes, and then it will become a wandering soul without self-consciousness.

　　The power of hell, Helheim, Brunhild, Valkyrie...

　　Combining the above clues, the answer is ready to come out. The person who wounded Brunhild was the goddess who ruled the kingdom of the dead, and the first heir of the great **** Odin-Hela!

　　 "Hella, did you hurt you?" Lord frowned and asked softly.

　　 "I see...what can I do?"

　　 Brunhild lifted his heavy eyelids with great effort, and those eyes that were about to dissolve revealed a sense of relief: "I...go to accompany them."

　　 "Hilud, Shicoti, Alvette, Helvel, Zelorul, Higrun... they are all waiting for me."

　　 In the battle that lasted for thousands of years, all the Valkyries were dead, and only one person herself was left alone, surviving in this kingdom of the dead.

　　 Now...

　　 She is finally going home.

　　 Brunhild slowly closed his eyes, with a quiet smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the dead sisters, waiting for her return in the Hall of Valor.

"It's not so easy to want to die, I still owe you a life, and the agreement between us has not been completed yet!" However, Lord did not intend to make her wish. Seeing the Valkyrie who was about to get her hands, she said nothing. Maybe let her die!

　　 In fact, it is not difficult to save Brunhild.

　　 The best and most convenient way is to use high-level reciprocal treatment, which can drive away the **** power remaining in the body, but also can quickly restore Brunhill's injury and strength while protecting her life.

　　 But unfortunately, he can't even reply, let alone raise the level to reply!

　　 This is a bit embarrassing...

　　 Hui Dao belongs to a kind of ghost Dao. Although the two are similar in nature, they are actually quite different.

　　 And the only healing method he has on hand that resembles the Dao is ‘Exhaust All’. But the problem is that the spiritual pressure has not been restored, it is impossible to use the 卍jie, and the ‘meat 唼’ in the initial solution state is not enough to heal Brunhild’s injury.

　　 Lord only hesitated for half a second, and decided to use another method, soul distribution and contact healing!

　　Giving one's own soul fragments to others is essentially a kind of weakening to the death god's power system!

　　 So after Matt and Jessica, no other Quincy was created by Lord, and it is for this reason.

　　 But Brunhild, he must save!

　　 The grace of a meal must be paid, and the revenge of the scorpion must be paid. This is his life criterion.

　　 Since Brunhild saved his life, he must repay this kindness!

　　 Every soul is born with a fixed form, and its total amount will not increase or decrease over time, but Lord is an exception, his soul container will grow with strength.

　　嗤~

　　 The complete soul was instantly torn out of fragments of fingernails.

　　 Although it is only a small part, the pain caused by tearing the soul, even if Lord can't help clenching his teeth, there are fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

　　 Lord took a few breaths, slowly raised his hand, and touched Brunhild's wound.

A soul fragment the size of a fingernail, exuding crystal clear divine light, slowly merged into Brunhill's body, and then turned into the most pure soul power, repairing this at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a dying body.

　　 The black power of **** meets the power of the blue soul, and it evaporates instantly like ice and snow melt in the spring, turning into wisps of black smoke and volatilizing. As for the remaining sword wounds, it is naturally not a problem.

　　 Soon, Brunhild was back to his original form.

　　 The shattered armor on his chest barely covered the spring light that was exposed, and his fair skin was as smooth as new, and it was completely invisible, even softer than the skin of a baby.

"Well......"

　　 Brunhild let out an unconscious cry, and his beautiful face was pitiful and pale, his breathing gradually became stable, and his chest fluctuated.

Lord crossed his hands and picked her up, carefully placed it on the stone bed covered with animal skins, and then turned to prepare to deal with the elk, only to find that Brunhild was unconscious and grabbed him tightly. Wrist.

　　 "Don't go...don't leave me alone..."

　　 Brunhild’s voice was mixed with a hint of weakness, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, as if he had recalled in his dream, the painful memories buried deep in my heart.

hard to imagine......

　　 Fighting in the Nine Realms under Odin, the prestigious Valkyrie Legion, will actually show such a small woman's posture.

Lord could not help sighing, did not choose not to break free, but sat quietly on the side of the bed, stroked Brunhild's frowning brows, and whispered: "Don't worry, we won't leave you. , Never will."

　　 "We... have an appointment..."

　　 Brunhild's frowning brows stretched out as if the clouds were seeing the sun, and the seductive red lips made a faint smile.

　　 "Well, it's an appointment."

　　 Lord responded softly: "Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."

　　 tonight.

　　 One has no sleep, one falls asleep.

　　 After thousands of years, Brunnhild finally had a good night's sleep, as if he was going home.

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　　 A huge stone gate with a height of 100 meters stands at the end of the river.

Hull’s Gate is the gate of Heim’s underworld. The blood-red giant dog Garm is curled up under the gate. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is responsible for guarding and screening souls that can enter the underworld. Anyone who dares to break into the underworld will be caught by it. Swallow it after shredding!

　　 Behind the gate of the underworld, there is a bitter cold blizzard, and a deep darkness.

　　 There is the real Heim underworld!

Souls who pass through the gates of the underworld and the Garm test need to follow this darkness and cold, and then pass through the river of Slid flowing with sharp knives, and finally arrive at the Palace of Eleudenil, where lives The **** of death who rules the kingdom of the dead.

　　Eleudenier is a magnificent gray-white palace built on the back of a giant spider-like creature.

All the souls of the deceased who can successfully reach this palace will be judged by the **** of death. If there is no sin in their lives, they can choose a room in the palace and live a happy life without worries, and vice versa. He was sent to prison and tortured for atonement.

　　 The top floor of the Eleudenier Palace.

Above the grand hall full of the breath of the dead, Hela, the goddess of death, sits on the throne cast by wandering souls. Her gray-black eyes slowly opened, revealing boundless terrifying coercion, as if piercing through layers of void. Obstructed, cast in a distant direction.

　　 "Who... expelled my power?"

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