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Chapter 594: Horn of Dawn, Wolves Killed

Is the God of War Tyr killed by a sneak attack?

This sudden change caused all Asgardians present to fall into absolute silence. Their God of War actually died like this. This joke made everyone ignore it, but they had to believe it.

And this scene that was enough to make every Asgard warrior lose his mind also completely changed the situation on the scene. Without the leader, they could no longer hold on to this already precarious line of defense. Whether on the river bank or on the river bank, they were completely in a state of collapse.

Escape, chase, corpses everywhere! No matter how strong the warriors are, they cannot defeat their enemies without confidence. So they are defeated like mountains and fallen, and are knocked down from behind by endless wolves and dark dwarfs one by one, and killed. They are sent one by one to the abyss of death.

The wolves were enjoying the delicious flesh and blood, while the dark dwarfs were enjoying the long-lost feeling of revenge. All of this had an extremely delicious pleasure, which made these invaders unable to stop. For Asgard's warriors, physical pain was second, and the key was the endless psychological fear.

Fearing death and fearing everything after the failure of the war. All this is enough to make these soldiers lose the courage to fight. At this moment, they do not have the courage and will to resist and can only be slaughtered.

Seeing that as Tyre was stationed here fewer and fewer warriors were stationed here, the enemy's army had already advanced straight into Asgard's land, a loud horn sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

The high trumpet sounds called the Valkyrie riding from the sky, and as soon as they came on stage, they immediately cleared the road with their sharp spear guns.

The spears that shot down like rain were overwhelming and were unstoppable. Just one encounter, hundreds of evil wolves with Fenrier's blood were shot through their bodies and nailed to the ground. The dirty blood gathered into a pool of black blood, and the wolves' wail before their death also made the invaders who were chasing the Asgard Warriors stop their pace.

The appearance of Valkyrie was really beyond everyone's expectations. Neither the Asgardians nor the invaders expected that they would appear in this place at this time. This naturally led them to make different moves.

The warriors of Asgard were naturally overjoyed. The appearance of Valkyrie was undoubtedly a life-saving straw for them. So the first moment they saw Valkyrie, they immediately ran towards them desperately.

On the other hand, the invaders cautiously stopped their steps. The killing caused by the terrifying spear rain just now made them really scared. No one wanted to use their bodies to test how sharp the Valkyrie's spear gun was, so they just stood honestly, watching the newly emerging enemy, and waiting for their master to issue the next order.

When he saw the Valkyrie appearing here, the scarred Fenrier bared his teeth and let out a deep roar, then limped through the black wolf pack, walked to the forefront of the wolf pack, and roared at the team of Valkyrie standing in the sky.

"Valkyrie? What are you here for? Do you want to die? Get out of here, or I will let you be buried together in this place like Tyre."

Fenriel's hideous appearance and his threatening words did make people feel a sense of fear. However, the Valkyrie did not even react at all, as if there was no such a terrible monster in front of them. They were so calm that Fenrie was surprised, and just when Fenriel was still wondering why Valkyrie was not afraid of his existence. Brenheld's voice suddenly rang out of the Valkyrie's queue.

"Monster, how did you do Tyre!"

The voice made Fenriel's eyes widen immediately. Even though it was a wolfish face, it could clearly distinguish the surprise on his face. He was really surprised at the appearance of Brenheld.

"It's you, Brenheld, you were actually released by Odin, how could it be!"

Looking at Brenheld Fenriel's words flying out of the Valkyrie in two rows of rows of harnessed unicorns, Fenriel's words were full of incredible meaning. He really didn't expect that Odin would release his imprisoned daughter. Brenheld's appearance also made him completely panic and angry.

He panicked because he knew what kind of strength this special Valkyrie had. The power that was not inferior to Tyr made her a threatening existence. And his anger was also because of his appearance.

In his opinion, his experiences with Brenheld were similar. He was also exiled and imprisoned. Why did Brenheld get pardoned but he wanted to transform himself into an Avenger in this way? The injustice he imagined made him feel endless resentment and jealousy, and also made a very terrible look appear in his eyes.

The demon wolf's appearance of choosing people to eat scared many survivors who had already been frightened. But in the eyes of Valkyrie, this was just a meaningless intimidation.

She was not blind, so she could naturally see how serious the wound on Fenriel was. It was precisely because of this that she was indifferent to Fenriel's intimidation and even responded directly with disdainful ridicule.

"Hodel, it's you! It turns out that you have really become a monster. I advise you to tell me honestly where Tyre is, otherwise I don't mind using my sword to pry open your mouth, break your teeth, and let you spit out everything I want to know!"

"Tyr?" Looking at Brenheld, who didn't know that Tyr had been swallowed by Yemenggarde, Fenriel was slightly stunned, and then a terrible smile appeared. "You want to know where Tyr is? This is too simple. Have you seen it? The prophetic python of Yemenggarde, Tyr is now in its belly. If you have the ability, go find him and see if he still has a full body, hahahaha."

As Fenriel said, he turned his body sideways and pointed out the figure of the giant snake as huge as a mountain, floating in the river, to the Valkyrie. Looking at the wandering giant snake that was intimidating, Brenheld's face suddenly turned ashen.

"Hodel, have you completely fallen into a monster? Since you have joined forces with foreign enemies to kill your father and brother, since that's the case, I will not show mercy to you. Death, monster. In the name of Asgard!"

As the Valkyrie said, she drew out the sword in her hand. As she moved, almost all the Valkyrie drew their swords and unsheathed them. For a moment, the sharp sounds stood and the swords and halberds were spreading. The sound was so high that the invaders who were their opponents could not help but sigh for their neat and mighty figure.

Facing the famous Valkyrie, the dark dwarfs all showed hesitant expressions. But unlike them, Fenriel's wolves had no intention of fear. They were born bloodthirsty and warlike demons, and even when facing the powerful Valkyrie, they would not be afraid. And with Fenriel's roar, all the evil wolves began to make terrifying howls.

This shrill long howl was like a steel drill, drilling straight into the human brain, making people feel ache while making the forehead hurt. And just after this long howl, the wolf pack suddenly started to act.

Just like a huge gray curtain moving forward between the mountains and forests, the huge number of wolves has a number that makes people feel fearful just by thinking. And when they launch a charge without any scruples, they have a terrifying magic that is terrifying.

Anyone in front of them will feel like facing the terrifying wave of swallowing flesh and blood, and they are indeed as terrifying as they are described. Walking along the way, whether it is enemies, teammates, living people or corpses, they are all torn to pieces by these hungry beasts, and then divided into countless portions and swallowed into their stomachs.

The ground was flattened three inches as they walked forward, not to mention the people standing on the ground.

Looking at such a terrifying pack of wolves, the defeated soldiers who had just calmed their minds turned pale again. They no longer had the courage to fight, and at this time it seemed that even running was an unlikely luxury. So they could only place their hopes on Valkyrie, hoping that these goddesses who represent victory could guide them again with victory and hope.

The Valkyrie did not disappoint the warriors. So immediately, Brenheld held up his sword Gramer and issued orders to the Valkyrie behind him.

"Sisters, charge with me!"

The hustle and bustle of war horses neighed instantly tore open the uneasiness in everyone's hearts like a sharp sword. The next moment, the cycling Valkyrie were already lingering in the bright light, like breaking through the dark dawn light, and rushed down from the sky like a tide.

The spear opened the way, and the Valkyrie's strong and powerful arms shot out a deadly spear rain, causing bloodthirsty wolves to fall on the road to charge. The swords and spears that had been unsheathed had brought up blood rains in the sky at the first moment of contact with the wolves.

But the evil wolf, which is instinctively instinctively, cannot fight against the Valkyrie who have experienced many battles and are powerful. Even if they have such a terrible number, it is absolutely impossible.

So it was destined from the beginning, and this would be a terrible massacre. A massacre of evil wolves!

The Valkyrie riding immediately tore open the wave of evil wolf incarnation, like a terrifying meat grinder, killing all life along the way. The boundless wolf pack could not stop their charge, and could not even slow them down.

And in this extremely powerful rush, Brenheld, who was at the forefront, pointed his sword straight at Fenriel and shouted angry and high.
Chapter completed!
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