A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 401

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Thunder and lightning, howling wind.

The entire world of Helheim's Underworld was violently shaking and vibrating, setting off endless violent winds, wrapped in strong energy, and soaring through the void for thousands of miles.

I saw that where countless lines of energy passed, they pulled the space out of gaps, criss-crossing like dense spider webs, spreading in every corner within sight.

All tangible and intangible substances were annihilated under the bombardment of the thunder gun, and the towering and majestic mountain glaciers collapsed and shattered one after another amidst the overwhelmed wailing.

With the passage of time, the huge storm that pierced the entire world gradually became more and more violent, and even the people in the 'watching seats' were inevitably involved in it.

Lord waved down several layers of spiritual pressure barriers, so that the weaker Valkyries would not be swept away by the terrifying storm.

When the storm subsided gradually, the deafening thunder subsided, and the scorching heat wave rushed towards his face, mixed with a stench and an unpleasant burnt smell, just like the dishes made by Yinmeng, making Lord frowned subconsciously.

The rest of the Valkyries were all stunned at the moment, still immersed in intense shock, the images in their minds were all about the dark green spear piercing the sky, and the terrifying destructive power it caused!

Yalvette quietly lowered her head, feeling a little ashamed for a moment, two blushes rose on her beautiful face.

Thinking about myself before, after taking the initiative to invite Fenrir to fight and being rejected, I felt a little uncomfortable, and even vaguely hoped that the man would be deflated.

Now it seems that they are the ones who are a little too overreaching.

Looking at the Lord Spirit King's subordinates, each of them has strength no less than that of the heavenly father, which makes Yarvette a little worried about gains and losses, fearing that the sisters will be abandoned again because of this.

Brynhildr noticed this, pursed his mouth with one hand and smiled lightly, his eyes were rippling like water, rippling like a pond under the night, and gently squeezed the former's palm, signaling to Aya Ervette doesn't need to be too concerned.

The sisters had a tacit understanding, and Yarvette quickly understood what she meant. After letting go of the worries in her heart, she felt the itching from the palm of her hand, and a trace of anger appeared in her eyes.

"Hee hee~"

Brunhilde smirked mischievously, stuck out half of her pink tongue, and quietly squeezed Alvette's hand.

Alvette didn't break free, and let Brunhilde mess around, but the two blushes on her face seemed unable to dissipate.

The two thought that their little actions were extremely secretive and no one else had discovered them, but in fact everyone knew about them, but they didn't expose them.

interesting......

Lord's eyes were full of gossip, and he really didn't expect that the two of them had such a relationship.

But what made him even more amused were the two captains who also noticed the small movements.

The corners of Xiaobai's eyes twitched, and his pupils dilated slightly. Presumably, the youngest captain in history, with a young and pure heart, suddenly suffered a huge blow, and his ice-block face of ten thousand years almost couldn't hold back.

On the other hand, Suifeng's expression is a bit interesting, showing a faint look of envy, probably reminding him of Yeichi Sifengyuan.

This wave can be called the orange trend!

Lord can't help but think back to the past, when he was on the Internet, he accidentally saw a book about Sui Feng and Ye Yi, and now looking back, he can only praise the artist for being awesome!

During the time when everyone was thinking wildly and each had their own "ghost ideas", the storm had gradually subsided. Although the smoke and dust filled the air was still very large, at least they could see clearly how the battle was going.

woohoo-

Amidst the howling wind and smoke, a pair of demon wings caught everyone's eyes, and it was Ulquiola who had returned to the blade.

He had obviously gone through a great battle, but his white robe was not stained with any dust, it was still as clean as new.

The fierce battle just now seemed to him to be a piece of cake, and he just did one, insignificant and trivial matter.

Everyone looked down, only to see that Ulquiola's right hand was holding a head that was several times bigger than his size. It was the head of the giant wolf Fenrir!

As for its body, it had already been annihilated with the thunderbolt's ashes, leaving behind a huge abyss with a diameter of about a thousand meters on the ice surface of Helheim.

The abyss couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and the scorching air waves rising from the inside, along with the magma after the rocks were melted, erupted into the sky under intense pressure, forming a rain of fire.

In the boiling and erupting magma, the huge black bat wings and the pure white slim-fitting robe highlighted a different kind of destructive beauty.

"hiss--"

Seeing this, the Valkyries such as Yarvette took a sharp breath of cold air, allowing their lungs to convulse due to the stimulation of the cold air, and all of them widened their eyes, unable to say a word for a while.

Fenrir... defeated!

Although they had long thought that Fenrir would definitely lose this battle, they never thought that it would be so...simple.

Rather than saying it was a battle, it was more like a one-sided crush. From the beginning to the end, Fenrir failed to show the slightest chance of defeating that person.

Ulquiola released the returning blade, turned around and came to Lord, threw the huge wolf head on the ground, lowered his head slightly, and said coldly: "Master Lord, according to your wishes, I will send this The first beast is brought over."

The giant beast that devoured the gods now only has one head alive, and it was randomly thrown on the ground like a traded item.

This scene, in the eyes of the Valkyries, made them feel ironic and absurd inexplicably.

"Well done, very fast."

Lord nodded and smiled, very satisfied with Ulquiola's performance, worthy of being a Valstord-level slasher, the combat power is really terrifying!

"No, the speed is still too slow, I kept you waiting for a long time." Xiao Wu's face was expressionless. To him, this level was not even a warm-up.

Broken Bee and Xiaobai: "..."

The two snorted coldly and turned their heads away, as if they hadn't heard Xiaowu's Versailles speech.

"Don't pretend to be dead, Fenrir." Lord looked at the head on the ground and said with a smile, "How does it feel to have only one head left?"

Fenrir gave Lord a hateful look, and said hoarsely, "You can't kill me."

"I know, so what?"

Lord smiled, he already knew this.

Fenrir is a giant beast in Norse mythology that is destined to devour God King Odin, so it is impossible for any existence to kill it before the "mission" is fulfilled.

Even if there is only one head left now, it looks like it is dying and dying, but it will be resurrected in a few days.

This is the mysterious and mysterious theme of "fate" in Norse mythology.

Anyway, at least as far as the current situation is concerned, there is really no way for him to kill Fenrir.

But that's all there is to it. There are many ways to make Fenrir voluntarily surrender. For example, a comic called "Demihuman" in the previous life can provide Lord with many different ideas, specifically for this kind of immortal enemy.

Sometimes, even asking for death is a luxury.