The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Chapter three hundred and seventy first begging for relief

"Come out with me."

Lord held Brünnhilde's cold hand and said gently: "Don't you want to see them again?"

"I want...every day, every day, every moment, I want to see them again..." Brünnhilde lowered her head, sad emotions accumulated in her heart, her voice was slightly hoarse.

He said with a cry: "But... they are no longer them..."

So what if I see you? Isn’t it just adding to the sadness?

The Valkyrie who once swore an oath to the glory of the gods and wielded a sword has now become a deadly scythe in the hands of the God of Death.

As the only one left, she has no face to face her former comrades.

"Let's go and see her, what if a miracle happens?" Lord held Brünnhilde's cold hand tightly, as if doing so could give the girl courage, with a familiar and reassuring smile on his face.

Hearing this, Brünnhilde looked slightly startled, and then a hopeful light suddenly appeared in her dim pupils, and she said in a trembling voice: "You...do you mean...

..."

"Let's go, don't be stunned."

Lord smiled without saying a word and took Brunhild out of the cave.

In the white blizzard that filled the sky, a black figure flashed like a ghost, occasionally mixed with a golden glimmer, beating seven people who were filled with rich death energy and covered with a decaying gray color, and they were defeated one after another and it was difficult to resist.

.

But those seven warriors are not vegetarians. Although their personal strength is not strong, they can barely deal with the black ghost by relying on their skillful battle formation, and they can even fight back occasionally.

Whoosh!

The black figure dodged out of the battle circle and appeared next to Lord in an instant.

Only then did Brünnhilde see clearly that she was a woman with short black hair and two long braids, a heroic temperament, and a golden needle-like weapon similar to a hidden sword on her arm.

"Lord Soul King, why did you come out?" Broken Bee looked a little unhappy and said with shame, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Please give me one more minute, and I will be able to deal with them.

"

This is not a bragging statement.

The bodies of those Valkyries are printed with special-shaped black butterfly patterns.

And this is the Zanpakutou Sparrow Bee of Zaihou. After its initial release, it has the ability to kill in two strikes. Wherever it is stung, it will leave a bee pattern, which is a strange pattern like a butterfly spreading its wings. Once there is a bee,

If Wenhua's place is hit twice, the enemy will definitely die!

The only drawback is that the bird's two-hit kill ability is ineffective against targets whose spiritual pressure far exceeds its own.

But these Valkyries are obviously not included in this list!

If Lord hadn't called a halt just now, with Shatter's instant step and attack speed, those Valkyries would have all died.

"Don't worry about this yet." Lord waved his hand, then turned to Brünnhilde and said: "Let me introduce to you, her name is Broken Bee, and she is one of my subordinates."

"Hello...Hello, my name is Brünnhilde."

This was the first time Brünnhilde saw Broken Bee, and she was immediately deeply shocked by the strength she displayed.

This woman named Broken Bee was able to overwhelm seven Valkyries with one person. Although her strength was weakened after death, even if the Valkyries were at their peak, they might not have much chance of winning against her!

"Ah hello."

Broken Bee was not very good at dealing with outsiders, so he just nodded slightly in greeting.

"Is this...the Valkyrie Legion?"

Lord turned his gaze to the Valkyries over there, and couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.

I saw the undead souls of the Valkyries, wearing long-broken silver armor, holding broken sword blades full of chips in their hands, surrounded by rich black death aura, and their eyes were dull and empty.

Like a puppet without any mind or thought.

Through the gaps in the broken armor of the Valkyrie, you can even see the rotting body inside. The thick white bones and rotting flesh are entangled, as if exuding some kind of unpleasant odor. Even Lord couldn't help but wrinkled.

brow.

Who could have imagined...

There was a time when that flag terrified the enemy wherever it went.

The Valkyrie Legion, which has made great military exploits for Asgard and is famous across the nine realms, will one day end up in this situation.

Logically speaking, the Valkyries should have returned to the Hall of Valor after death to enjoy eternal glory and worship, but now they have become their biggest enemy in life, a battle group in the hands of the Goddess of Death!

Their souls can never rest in peace.

It is even less possible to get the so-called glory and worship, and you can only silently endure endless grief, anger and humiliation!

Brünnhilde couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes, her eyes passed over the bodies of the undead one by one, and read out their names: "Hilud, Shikodi, Arvette, Helwell, Zero

Lur, Sigrun..."

The leading Valkyrie seemed to have heard her call. A glimmer of light flashed in her empty and dull eyes, and she said stiffly: "Bren...Lun...Xi...

Er...de..."

"Arvette?!" Brünnhilde was stunned for a moment, then a touch of joy appeared on her face: "You...do you recognize me?"

"Kill...Brünnhilde...Kill!"

The Valkyrie named Arvite slowly raised the broken sword blade in her hand and pointed it diagonally upward. She made a fist with her left hand and placed it on her raised right arm. She made a gesture like a salute, and then said stiffly.

: "Swear...to kill...us...Brünnhilde..."

At this moment, Brünnhilde burst into tears and burst into tears.

That is the loyalty oath that all the Valkyries swore to the gods of Asgard in the Hall of Valor!

Now that Arvette is performing this ritual, she is obviously not taking an oath to the gods of Asgard, but begging for an end to their pain and suffering to her comrade Brynhildr, who is also a member of the Valkyrie and lives and dies together.

Torture!

Although countless souls died under her hands, Brünnhilde still hesitated when facing her former comrades. Her heart ached and the sword in her hand was trembling slightly.

"Quick...Brünnhilde!"

Seeing that Brynhildr was still hesitating, Arvette saw a look of crazy struggle flashing in her eyes, and said with difficulty: "I...can't hold on for long...Soon Hela...

...will control me again...while I can still control myself...kill us!"

"Brünnhilde, kill us."

"Let us free ourselves..."

"Please, kill us."

"We don't want to be controlled by Hela anymore, let's do it!"

"By the glory of the Valkyrie, raise the sword in your hand and send us to rest, Brünnhilde!"

One after another, the Valkyries briefly broke free from the control of the death energy, and begged Brünnhilde one after another, begging for eternal relief and no longer becoming puppets controlled by Hela!

Amidst the urging, Brynhildr gritted her teeth, shed tears, and raised the trembling sword: "I...swear in the name of Brynhild to guard the glory of the Valkyrie,

Grant you...death!"

Da~

A hand with sharp bones stretched out and suddenly pressed on the blade of her sword.

Brünnhilde turned her head slowly, saw Lord who was smiling warmly, and said softly: "Relax, Brünnhilde, leave the rest to me."

"But...but..."

Brünnhilde looked sad and said: "I am the only Valkyrie. It is my responsibility to take on this task and send them back to the eternal underworld."

"Trust me, Brünnhilde."

Lord pressed the raised sword blade and said with a smile: "They will come back, the Valkyries will not disappear."

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