Chapter 610： Inner fighting danger tree bottom magic sound

Ye Mengjia’s dim eyes were staring at the giant in front of him. Its scales are arrogant, and the fangs are slightly exposed. The painted snake letter does not spill some stinky poisonous mist. Obviously, when it asks the king of the evil spirit, Sirtel, it does not rule out the answer by force. idea.

And looking at the hostile singer's sorcerer's glory, it is no less than how much it is small, Sirte laughed, and put the Twilight Sword in his hand on his shoulder.

"Why, do you want to try the fire of destruction in my hands? Ye Meng Jia De. I promise that this will be an unforgettable experience for you."

The Twilight Sword slammed a blazing dark red flame in his words. The rolling heat wave even took a breath of time, and turned the cave that the tree roots out into a hot burning hell. . Although this kind of change can't make the gods in the presence feel fearful, it is enough to make the jealousy of the evil thoughts rise a little scruples.

Its huge body penetrated from the tail into the water of the Styx. And when it came into contact with the flowing water, the turbid turbidity swarmed with the cold mist and swarmed down its body. Just a moment, its body has once again expanded a bit, and is still growing.

This made it seem even more terrible, and the original Sirtel, which was barely comparable to it, turned into a little pitiful moment, and the small was really ridiculous. And looking at Sirtel, who is already small in his own eyes, Ye Mengjia had to send a low and horrible laughter from his chest.

"Why, Sirtel. What harm do you want to use with your little toothpick? It's ridiculous. If you really want to do that, you first burn the rivers of Rhein and Gyor. talk later."

The words of Ye Mengjia are very rampant. But compared to his manic tone, Hella is more concerned about what he just said. If it just says to burn the Rhine, then there is nothing strange about it. But if you add a Styggia, then things are completely different.

Thinking about the relationship, Hella immediately stared at the body of Jermaid, and from its body, she found some different places.

The previous Ye Meng Jia De is just a simple black snake. Although it describes the characteristics of dragons and snakes at the same time, it is essentially a zombie with a black scale. Now, its description has changed a little. And this change is mainly on its scales.

The original black scales have now become somewhat grayish. Of course, it is not a real gray, but a misty existence. The mist is emerging little by little from the gaps in its scales, all over the body, making him look like a color.

If you look closely, you can see a strange image through the fog. The images seem to be printed on its scales, and as it creeps, it changes its image, tragic and horrible image. The twisted and mourning souls are all over all the scales on the body, letting it twist the body, and it is like a moving hell, making endless terrible sorrow.

Ye Meng Jia De is not only the embodiment of the Rhine, but now he seems to steal more powerful power. A force that has encroached on the areas that Hella itself rules. This allowed Hella to grit his teeth immediately.

"Jermaid, you dare to steal the power of the Styx and watch my death field."

"Don't say it's so ugly, Hella." Looking at the madness of Hella, Jermaid's eyes reveal a playful look that people can't understand. "Don't forget that I am not dead, going back and forth on the boundary between life and death, plus the nature of the snake's own rebirth, it is easy for me to see the power of death. In fact, I didn't even think that the Styx would agree with my sovereignty. This is really an accident, I can swear. Moreover, the field of death is not only your exclusive, is it? You are just the **** of death in thousands of worlds. One, the real death has someone else, you should be very clear about this."

"You shut me up!" said this question, Hella immediately became violent. She looked at the giant snake that had condensed the power of two great rivers, and the whole body began to surge with a forceful wave of power, which was the fluctuation of the power of death. Obviously, because of its recent words, the ruler of this earth has begun a little murder.

At this time, Sultel also opened his mouth and revealed a sneer.

"Hah, this is your cuddling? It's pitiful, good dreams. I finally understand why you can't fight your brother. Because you are so ridiculous! You just don't understand what you are fighting against. What power. But it is a little bit of the power of the river. Do you think you are unbeatable?"

The Twilight Sword suddenly waved, and the arrogant fire was high. The rolling flu of blood caused the mist of the snake's body to dissipate, and the images of the distorted undead on it were melted in the flames of the Twilight Sword to be invisible.

"You don't understand the power of the flames at all. You don't even know what kind of power the flames of the last days are. The river in the district is just a match that can be burned in an instant. Only you stupid goods will regard it as a card! ”

The power displayed by Sultel's wave made Jerome slammed his eyes. It imagined the power of the Twilight Sword Revoding, but did not expect it to be so powerful. It’s just the power that overflows, so that the death power that you just acquired is eliminated. Coupled with an angry, stupid Queen of the Earth. Ye Meng Jia De has begun to regret his reckless behavior.

Therefore, when there is still room for remediation, it quickly opened his mouth and said.

"Wait, wait. I think we don't have to fight now, isn't it? Don't forget, we are allies now!"

"Allies, I don't remember if I had a deal with you."

Sultel sneered and took his own steps. Looking at his movements, Ye Mengjia became even more nervous. Its huge body shrunk and retracted an amazing distance at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, he did not give up the meaning of lobbying.

"Don't forget, we all have a common enemy. I have already helped you kill Asgard's **** of war, Tyre. You are killing me now, don't you feel a little down?"

"Dior, the **** of war, is still not in my heart."

As the king of the ignorance of the nine major powers, Sultel has plenty of conviction. Therefore, he did not accept the excuse that Ye Mengjia had found for himself.

"Do you think that you have killed a Tier and are qualified to talk to me? No one in Asgard can be seen in my eyes. In my opinion, they are all weak and ants. The ants can't be the capital to talk to me. So, you are too arrogant, and yeah is good. And this arrogance must be paid."

"Then the mortal, the mortal hero who helped Asgard fight, don't tell me that you have the ability to deal with the mortal." Seeing that Sultel did not have any compromise, Ye Mengjia was ill and rushed to seek medical attention. Come. "The power of that mortal is the most powerful existence I have ever seen. I dare say that the power definitely exceeds Odin and even exceeds you. Don't tell me that you are sure to deal with him, Sirtel. If If you really have that grasp, you will not look at your own army and you will be completely annihilated. So you must not kill me at this time. If you kill me, you will lose a perfect helper. Without us to be side by side, you can never defeat the mortal."

The words of Ye Meng Jia De apparently reminded Sirtel of a bad memory, which made him angry and immediately waved his sword and pulled out a stream of blood. This stream of inflammation, like the interval of tearing the space, instantly fell on Ye Mengjiade's body. Then immediately tore a sly and horrible wound on its huge body.

The scales are broken and the skin is split. The blood flow released by the Twilight Sword Revodin completely ignores the huge scales of Jerome, and tears the defense on it in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the burning flame burned the flesh of the wound into a scorpion shape, so that even though the bones in the deep have been seen, there was no blood flowing from Ye Mengjia.

This is not good, but rather extremely painful. But Ye Mengjia had to endure it. He even lowered his head honestly, narrowed his body, and showed a respectful look to Sirtel. And this performance clearly made Sultel feel satisfied, he took back the sword and stepped on the head of Jerome's head.

"This time is just a small punishment. The next time you dare to show this kind of ridiculous appearance in front of me, I don't mind turning you into a pile of ashes."

"Yes, I promise, the king of the evil spirits."

It's hard to imagine how a snake makes a flattering look. But Ye Meng Jia De did it, and it was done very subtly. And looking at things actually developed to such a degree, on the one side of Hella is frowning, dissatisfied to go up.

"Surtel, have you let it go? Why?"

"Because it is right!" Sultel glanced at Hella, and once again set the Twilight Sword in front of his own eyes. He looked at the sword in front of his eyes, and his eyes showed some crazy and hot look. "The mortal is indeed powerful and powerful. I am the enemy that I have never encountered before. I need the power of this snake, even if it is only a little bit, it is enough for me to open the net to him. I swore that I must put that The mortal is set on the trunk of Uktrahir. I want him, the human being called Zhou Yi, to be ashes together with the world tree. Only in this way can I borrow only my heart and hate it."

After talking about it, Sultel is almost like roaring. And after hearing his words, Hella also repeated it in vain.

"Zhou Yi? You said that the mortal is called Zhou Yi?"

The roots of the world tree began to tremble again, this time more intense and more horrible. At the same time, a sound like a howling sounded from the depths under the roots of the tree, tragic and crazy, desperate and blazing, as the flame of the destruction of the world, devour the darkness of all things. Under the world tree, the imprisoned monster was awakened! (~^~)