Through the hole, you can see a fireball heart stimulating violently, erupting endless flames to fight against the thunder full of destructive power.

Odin put away the gun of the heavens and raised his chin slightly.

A man of three meters looks down at the giant of three thousand meters.

The gods were as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Su Ye was also stunned.

Odin is so fierce?

Surtel defeated all Nordic gods with one sword, but could not stop Odin's attack?

"You don't know what the God King is."

After Odin said that, he bent down slightly, his body shaped like a bow and a spear like a dragon.

This thorn suddenly became clear, as if the sky and the earth were retreating in dusk.

The gods flashed before their eyes, and they saw Surtel step back with his sword in his arms, and a large thunder hole appeared in his abdomen, and divine blood like magma was sprayed out of his mouth.

The blood of the God King fell into the void, slowly squirming, forming a sun, radiating thousands of feet.

"You..." Surtel looked at Odin in disbelief, his eyes filled with indescribable fear, "Why are you so powerful?"

"Of course it's because you're too old, otherwise you'll be dead."

After Odin finished speaking, he stepped on the starry sky with his left foot, held all the thunder in his right hand, and shot out his gun.

Frost and snow all over the sky press against dusk.

In the endless snow-white frost light, the Heavenly Gun passed through Surtel's abdomen at an incredible speed, shaking violently, Surtel's chest and abdomen exploded, two points up and down.

The gods saw that the old body was in the wind and snow all over the sky, as majestic as the sky.

Loki sighed and said, "You help Sirtel."

Loki waved his hand, the wolf of Dusk Fenrier, the giant python of the world, and the giant hell dog, Gam, suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and his breath surged.

Ten times that before.

Especially the wolf at dusk, the whole body was cracked, and the light of dusk rippled in the cracks, woven into the terrifying Dusk Divine Armor, whose momentum was only slightly weaker than Sirtel.

The gods were stunned. Are these three close-to-divine kings hiding their strength before?

Or are the three of them waiting for this moment?

Tyr looked at the wolf in the evening and sighed softly, his eyes were complicated, but there was a little more relief.

Three giants near the God King rushed forward, stood in different directions, and helped Surtel.

After Surtel's chest and abdomen exploded, flames erupted and healed instantly.

"I underestimated you, but you can't kill me. As long as you hold the True Fire Demon Sword in your hand, I will be immortal, and I will be the eternal fire!"

Surtel roared, held the sword in both hands, and slashed violently. This time, he did not fight Odin in close combat, but instead activated the ancient fire. The black and red flames fell from the sky and surrounded Odin.

However, an incredible scene appeared.

The two sides were clearly so far apart, but Odin still calmly waved the gun of the heaven as he had just happened.

Odin was clearly in a distant place, but for some reason, as if he was ignoring the space, the Heavenly Spear appeared in front of Surtel again, swept away the true fire demon sword, and pierced through Surtel's chest with one shot.

Surtel wailed in pain, and even slashed at Odin despite the pain. The True Fire Demon Sword erupted endless ancient fire, burning the space and covering the God King.

The wolf of dusk, the giant python or the giant helldog dare not approach Odin, and use various ranged means to attack from afar.

Odin's divine light stormed, arranging all his power, and shot him one by one, each shot hitting Surtel.

Occasionally, a spear moves, or sweeps away the wolf at dusk, or smashes the giant python in the world, or picks up the giant hell dog.
Chapter completed!