The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"..."

Brünnhilde was speechless and choked.

Not to mention knowing that the enemy was coming soon, instead of warning in advance, he asked her to make tea. What a shameful move.

The key here is the underworld of Helheim. Within a radius of 10,000 meters, apart from the blizzard all over the sky, not even a single green plant can be seen. It is a vast white deserted land. Where can you find such things as tea?

?

And high-end products like tea...

She vaguely remembered that she had the honor to taste it once when the God King entertained the gods after his victory thousands of years ago.

Brünnhilde was about to cry but had no tears, so she could only look at Lord pitifully.

"Brünnhilde, you misunderstood."

Hitsugaya Toshiro shook his head and said with a smile: "The reason why Lord Soul King said this is actually to tell us that we don't need to be too nervous. I don't really want you to make tea."

"I thought it was true..."

Hearing this, Brünnhilde breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Lord with annoyance.

But it was true as Hitsugaya Toshiro said, when she heard that the enemy was coming, she originally felt a little nervous and solemn. After being interrupted by Lord so suddenly, she was no longer so nervous.

"Lord Soul King, are you saying that an enemy is approaching us?" Zhanfeng was very calm and did not care about these trivial matters. She only cared about who the enemy was and when they would come.

"Exactly."

Lord looked into the distance and said calmly: "It is expected that Hela will appear in about five minutes."

Five minutes?

The three of them immediately looked at each other.

Although I don’t know how powerful the goddess of death is, if it were them in five minutes, it would be enough to cover a distance of tens of thousands of meters. Could it be that Lord Spirit King could sense that from a distance of tens of thousands of meters?

The movement of a god?

"hiss......"

Zhibi and Hitsugaya Toshiro looked at each other and gasped, seeing horror in each other's eyes.

Even if we have known for a long time that the Spirit King is very powerful and can cover a sensing range of tens of thousands of meters, it is a bit too exaggerated!

Everyone was filled with doubts and expectations, waiting in silence.

Huhuhu~

The wind is freezing and the snow is falling.

It was only five minutes, but Brünnhilde felt that it had never been so long before, as if many, many years had passed. She couldn't help but feel a little impatient, and her purple eyes were beating uneasily.

Suddenly, Lord's deep eyes narrowed slightly and he said calmly: "Here comes...Hela, the goddess of death."

Hearing this, Brünnhilde suddenly became energetic and looked in the direction of Lord's gaze.

Zhifeng and Hitsugaya Toshiro finally noticed the huge energy fluctuations, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they raised their heads in unison, looking at the white sky shrouded in blizzards.

Only seen in the sky.

The boundless blizzard suddenly separated a road in the middle.

Dark green billowing dark clouds swept in, eroding the white world like a country where the dead set foot. Then, stairs made of countless skeletons slowly extended out from the thick dark green clouds, accompanied by immeasurable waves that filled the sky.

Amidst the wails of wandering souls, a figure stepped out on stiletto boots.

Ta...ta...ta...

The crisp sound of heels hitting the ground was heard, and the figure gradually revealed its whole body.

It was a tall and slender woman, wearing tight-fitting black leather armor embedded with silver threads, a black cloak fluttering invisibly, and her long black hair falling down randomly, covering most of her face.

Although only half of the face is exposed, it is still stunning.

Especially the arrogance that radiates from the inside out on that cold face can be said to be full of aura of a queen.

"Hela Odinson..."

Brünnhilde's eyes were filled with anger, and she revealed the woman's identity with just one word.

"Oh, Brünnhilde?"

Hela walked elegantly, with a proud expression on the surface, and said coldly: "Since she is the Valkyrie, shouldn't she kneel down to greet me when she sees the first princess of Asgard?"

"Stop putting gold on your face, Hela!" Brynhildr said angrily: "You have been expelled from Asgard!"

"Brünnhilde, you are still so stupid."

The sarcastic smile on Hela's face grew stronger, and she said: "If I was really expelled from Asgard, why didn't that old immortal Odin deprive me of my divine status?"

Brünnhilde's face was ugly, her chest heaved violently with anger, and she was speechless for a long time.

In fact, they have ignored a problem all this time.

That is, no matter how hard Hela tries to commit suicide, she will always be the eldest daughter of the God King named Odinson and the first heir to Asgard. Although due to various reasons later, she was replaced by Odin.

Sealed and banished to Helheim.

But......

Odin did not deprive her of her godhood!

"Do you understand now?"

Seeing that Brunhilde was speechless, Hela's face was filled with a mocking smile and said: "I am the first heir to Asgard, but I am just sealed here now. You are just a

Little Valkyrie, why else would Odin abandon you to me?"

Brünnhilde's heart was filled with infinite sadness, and tears seemed to be shining in her eyes. She bit her lip with her white teeth and allowed the sweet blood to flow into her mouth. Only pain could make her feel better.

"First in line to succeed?"

At this time, Lord suddenly spoke and said sarcastically: "Unless Odin's mind is getting confused, even if you are not trapped here, it is still impossible to become the king of Asgard."

The first heir to the throne is obviously Hela who is selling herself off.

Not to mention whether Odin will really pass the throne to Hela, she is not suitable to become the God King based on her way of dealing with things.

She would draw her sword at the slightest disagreement, and would destroy the human race at every turn. She was even scarier than that idiot prince. If Asgard really let her become the God King, she would probably be destroyed in less than a year, and there would be no need to wait until Ragnarok.

"Who are you?"

Hela's dark green eyes narrowed slightly, and Senhan's murderous intent surged: "You should be the one who sealed Fenrir, killed Garm, and came to rob my hell."

"Congratulations, you guessed it correctly."

Lord applauded and smiled: "But it's a pity that there is no reward. As for who I am? You can call me uncle."

He and Odin know each other as equals, and Hela is Odin's daughter, so in terms of seniority, it's not an exaggeration to call him uncle, and he definitely doesn't mean to take advantage of her.

"You are looking for death!"

Obviously Hela didn't think so. She waved one hand, dark green energy surged out, and the whole dark cloud undulated like a tidal wave. She said in a cold voice: "Wake up, my army, kill this person, use

Their blood pleases me!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of uniform footsteps of the military formation came from the boundless dark green clouds.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors in armor formed a neat military formation with murderous intent. Every move and every move exuded a power that could tear everything to pieces. Looking at it, it looked like a vast black ocean. They silently aimed their weapons at Luo Luo.

Germany side.

Good guys, the undead and natural disasters are coming!

Now all we need is the Frozen Throne and the Laughing Sword of Father and Son.