Chapter 619: Declare after war

The giant wolf walked out of the darkness beside the throne, and it recognized the smell of this man.

Pretend to be food, pretend to be a mortal of Odin.

It barked its teeth and uttered a low growl like a demonstration, but did not rush to attack. On the contrary, its hind legs were still trembling slightly.

Not everyone has the courage to face a doomed battle, let alone a wolf?

It can bite off Tyre's hand, but it cannot bite off the mortar-like symbiosis, and the indestructible bones of the death knell. Its weapon fangs and claws pose no threat to the enemy.

Its existence was originally used to deal with the gods of Asgard, and its fur, saliva, and even the cold breath could restrain the gods.

But when fighting against humans, these are useless.

Su Ming shook the Godkiller in his hand, turned it into a long-handled warhammer, and slowly walked towards the giant wolf.

"Hamill, prepare hypnotic magic, Hiri, go to earth to get some sleeping pills."

The giant wolf is a furry doom, the doom of Asgard, but whether it is Su Ming who wants to maintain the Twilight of the Gods or Loki who wants to stop the Twilight of the Gods, he cannot kill it.

Su Ming also needs this big dog to start the Winter of Wolf and start the prelude to the fall of the gods. It won't be too troublesome to catch it alive.

And it was useless for Loki to kill it. Killing the giant wolf, the guys who pushed the Twilight of the Gods would also make giant cats, giant dogs, and even giants, for which they would even modify the prophecy itself.

Winter of Wind, Winter of Sword, Winter of Wolf, the prophecy said so.

But after changing to Winter of Water, Winter of Guns, Winter of Bears, did things change? No, it turned out that the twilight of the gods still happened.

Winter of Wolf is just a sign, allowing the gods some time to prepare for the funeral before being purged, which is the last time to report.

"Fenrir, I know you can understand me, and I also understand your mission... I can give you the choice, do you faint by taking the medicine? Or hope to use magic hypnotism? Or me Physical hypnosis?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xili had already appeared next to Su Ming holding a small box. She thought for a long time, but let the gin help get the animal anesthetic from the black market.

Given that the giant wolf is much larger than the elephant, gin scoured almost all the inventory on the New York black market.

In the United States, it is easy to get bullets. Ammunitions of any caliber are available on the black market. At the end of World War II, if you look carefully, you can even buy the Hydra energy gun.

On the contrary, hunting anesthetics are more difficult to obtain. The formal channels require procedural approval. The black market is also very small. Zoos and forest rangers do not need to buy from the black market.

As a result, the entire New York was searched, and such a small box was obtained.

Xili took out the contents and showed them to Su Ming. They were all tubes of emerald green reagents, which matched the style of the underworld.

Su Ming took it and shook it in his hand, showing it to the giant wolf. Although he didn't know whether he needed an oral or an injection, the potion was good, suddenly it looked like apple soda.

But the giant wolf just looked at him alertly, and the hair on his neck stood up.

"Hamill."

The magician threw out the magic he had prepared. In order to strengthen his effectiveness, Hamill also specially used Weishandi's astral projection technique, planning to shoot the soul of the giant wolf out of the body, thus making it fall asleep in disguise.

But Fenrir came directly to the place where a lazy donkey rolled, and would dodge the magic that seemed to be transparent and energetic, and there was a roar in his mouth, and his gleaming teeth kept rubbing.

Su Ming nodded: "This is your choice. In fact, I also think the physical method is the most reliable. Don't worry, it won't let you sleep."

Tyr on the side tried to rescue the giant wolf, but was immediately entangled by the secret guest. Various black and white magic was used overwhelmingly. The dazzling magic light turned the whole hall into colorful colors, and the Nordic War God soon fell into a disadvantage.

Like a forest that suddenly grew from below the ground, countless giant squishy tentacles passed Tyre's head like a tsunami.

Not to mention coming out from the inside, even the line of sight from the outside world is cut off.

As the lord of the hell, all the cost of her spellcasting is paid by the hell, as long as she does not borrow the power of the ancient gods, she hardly has to bear any price.

The secret guest knows Tyr’s location without eyes, knows his current situation, these slimy magical manifestations are an extension of her will, using them like her own arm, she is holding Tyr firmly .

So she carried her giant sword and slowly walked into the jungle of tentacles, those dark purple branches made a way in front of her, so that she could personally end up being trapped by the God of War.

At this time, Su Ming had already approached the giant wolf with his cloak. Even if it tried to avoid it, its speed was still too slow compared to the magical cloak.

The moment Su Ming touched its soft fur, the strangulation immediately spread to the body of the giant wolf, fixing it firmly in the shell of promethium metal, like a living sculpture.

Only the hairy head is still exposed, and this is the only part it can move.

Strangling stretched out a small tentacle, forming a small knife, and began to shave on the top of the giant wolf's head, scraping out a concentric circle like a target, indicating that the host can knock here.

The wolf's head is a very strong place, but no matter how strong the defense is, it can't stop the transmission of the shock. Su Ming jumped on the back of the giant wolf and directly hit the top of its head with the Godkiller sledgehammer.

"Eighty...Eighty..."

If it weren't for fear of killing it with too much force, Su Ming knocked it several times.

However, the result was the same. Fenrir fainted with frothing mouth, and the strangulation slowly flowed back to Su Ming. The giant wolf softened to the ground, and the ground shook a few times.

"Magic once again." Su Ming took the anesthetic from Xili, cut a hole in the wolf's leg and poured the potion into it, and signaled Hamill to drive the wolf's soul into the star realm.

Triple insurance is appropriate.

At the same time he got the giant wolf, the secret guest also got Tyr. She dragged Tyr's head and walked over. The ground of their battlefield was sunken in a big piece, and countless tentacles disappeared like bubbles.

Her sword can only make Tyr unconscious, and this is actually the most restrained attack method for those with self-healing ability, even if Deadpool hits her with a sword, she will faint.

In the enemy's sleep, the occultist directly squeezed Tyr's neck bone, pulled his head off, and used black magic to imprison his soul on the border of **** for later use.

"I'm done, teacher." She wiped the black blood stains on her face, and there were several wounds on her body, but at this time the fine tentacles were repairing these injuries inside the wound.

"Next time you have the opportunity to pull it out directly. It is not necessary to step on the broken neck bone. It takes 0.5 seconds and the head with the entire spine is bloodier and can achieve better tactical purposes."

Su Ming calmly dragged the giant wolf away by its tail, and scored the secret guest's battle smoothly.

How to put it... She is strong enough, but not dark enough.

As the lord of hell, not dark enough and ruthless enough, they often attract the coveting of other lords.

Cruel, crazy, chaotic, evil, these words are all praise words on the **** lords. Only those who have these characteristics, or seem to have these characteristics, can gain the respect of other lords.

The nature of the secret guest is still too kind. This girl from the Russian countryside has some very simple concepts in her heart. Su Ming can only let her be dark by imitation, but she can't be really blackened.

Because once that happens, she will be controlled by the bloodstone and become a pure demon, out of Su Ming's control.

"Well, I was wrong, you still have a lot to teach me." The secret guest showed a pitiful expression like being abandoned.

It seems that Su Ming said, "There is nothing to teach you anymore," which caused a misunderstanding and made her think that she would be separated from the death knell.

So she deliberately made a mistake, just to be able to continue'learning'.

The secret guest is now seventeen years old, and he has lived with his elder brother Gang Lishi for only seven years. He was completely ignorant and has no memory of his previous few years.

But she followed the death knell and lived on another timeline for ten years, and she couldn't live without her "kind".

Su Ming touched her head and picked out the bone fragments in her hair and threw it away: "For you and me, our time is unlimited. You can study as long as you want. Now throw this wolf away from the border of hell. We continue to act."

A big mouth that seemed to be made of dark shadows appeared from the ground and swallowed Fenrir, and countless tentacles like sea anemones in the mouth pulled it into hell, and the secret guest followed Su Ming's footsteps with a smile.

Xili sighed helplessly. Why do people in this world seem to be abnormal? There are so many scenes that seem weird or disgusting, which seem to be common here?

"Next is Loki and Hela." Su Ming didn't care about the girls' thoughts, and the mask formed by the strangulation faded. He touched his beard and found a corner of the hall to smoke: "Loki is now caught by Wade. We dragged it hard and we brought Hela to solve it, but it is likely to be accompanied by a large number of troops. After all, Hela can continue to awaken the dead from the ground."

The secret guest leaned closer, she slid her big sword on the ground, and shook the head of Tyre in her other hand: "But he may not be enough to attract Hela, although he is very loyal to Hela, But she doesn't care much about him."

Su Ming nodded. This is another sad dog licking story. He silently spit out a puff of smoke and cast a sympathetic glance at the dying head.

Nothing.

"Hamill ~www.NovelMTL.com~ is about to blow up the city, the secret guest, launch a **** invasion, and declare to all the lords of **** that the border of **** and the underworld of Haim are officially warped."

The mage made a calculation, and immediately left the hall to arrange it. If you want to use magic to blow up a city, you need to prepare a magic array at each force position.

The secret guest also nodded and left, and returned to the border of **** to prepare to go. Hela is not the only one with an army of undead, but the secret guest can also bring an army composed of various indescribable monsters.

So for a while, only Xili and Su Ming were left with big eyes.

Hilly lingered for a while, and asked cautiously: "If I want to resurrect Vesemir, what do I need to do?"

Su Ming looked at the cigarette **** in his hand and saw that the red shredded tobacco gradually turned grayish white: "Every world has different rules, but there is a more common way to find the soul's home, similar to the underworld or hell, and then If you go down and bring your soul back, the problem of your body is easy to solve. In the future, there will be a technology called clone, as long as you don't burn him too clean..."