Chapter 621

The wolf came out of the darkness beside the throne and recognized the man's smell.

Pretending to be food, pretending to be Odin's mortal.

It bared its teeth and growled like a demonstration, but it didn't come forward to attack. Instead, its hind legs were still shaking slightly.

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

It can break Tyr's hand, but it can't bite off the clay like symbiont, and the impregnable skeleton of the death knell, and its weapons, fangs and claws, pose no threat to the enemy.

Its existence is used to deal with the gods of Asgard. Its fur, saliva and even cold breath can restrain the Protoss.

But when it comes to fighting humans, it doesn't work.

Su Ming shakes the God killer in his hand, turns it into a long handled Warhammer, and slowly walks towards the wolf.

"Hamil, prepare for hypnosis, Siri, go to earth and get some sleeping pills."

The wolf is a hairy end, the end of Asgard, but neither suming, who wants to maintain the twilight of the gods, nor rocky, who wants to stop them, can kill him.

It's not too much trouble for us to start catching the big dog.

It is useless for rocky to kill it. Those who kill the wolf and push the gods to dusk will produce giant cats, giant dogs and even giants, so they will even modify the prophecy itself.

Winter of wind, winter of sword, winter of wolf, it is said in the prophecy.

But change to winter of water, winter of gun, winter of bear, will things change? No, it turns out that the gods are still at dusk.

The winter of the wolf is only a sign that the gods will have some time to prepare for the aftermath, that is, the final announcement, before they are purged.

"Ferrell, I know you understand me, and I understand your mission... I can give you a choice. Did you pass out on your own medicine? Or hope in magic hypnosis? Or my physical hypnosis? "

As soon as she finished speaking, Shirley appeared beside Su Ming with a small box in her arms. After thinking for a long time, she asked Qin Jiu to help get animal anesthetics from the black market.

Given that wolves are much bigger than elephants, gin has wiped out almost all the stocks on the black market in New York.

In the United States, it's easy to get bullets. There are all kinds of ammunition on the black market. At the end of World War II, if you look carefully, you can buy the energy gun of Hydra.

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

As a result, the whole of New York was ransacked, and such a small box was obtained.

Shirley 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 to show it to the wolf. Although he didn't know whether to take it orally or to inject it, it was good. It looked like apple soda.

But the wolf looked at him warily, and the hair on his neck was up.

"Hamir."

The magician threw his prepared magic. In order to enhance his effectiveness, Hamil also specially used the star projection technique of VisANT. He planned to knock the soul of the wolf out of his body and make him fall into a deep sleep in disguise.

But fenrier just came to the same place to roll a lazy donkey, will avoid the magic like transparent strength, his mouth also issued a roar, flashing cold teeth friction.

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

Tyr on one side also tried to rescue the wolf, but was immediately entangled by secret guests. All kinds of black and white magic were used everywhere. The dazzling magic light made the hall colorful, and the Nordic God of war soon fell into a disadvantage.

It was like a forest growing out of the ground, and the huge sticky tentacles were like a tsunami over tyre's head.

Don't say from the inside out, even and the outside line of sight are cut off.

As the Lord of hell, her casting costs are all compensated by hell. As long as she does not borrow the power of ancient gods, she hardly needs to bear any cost herself.

The secret guest doesn't need eyes to know Tyr's position and his present situation. These sticky magic objects are the extension of her will. It's like her own arm. She's holding tyre firmly.

So she took her sword and walked slowly into the jungle of tentacles. The black and purple branches made way for her, so that she could personally end up trapped in the God of war.

At this time, Su Ming was close to the wolf with his cloak. Even though he tried to avoid it, his speed was still too slow compared with the magic floating cloak.

As soon as Su Ming touched the skin of a living wolf, it was fixed in a metal shell.

Only the hairy head is still exposed, which is its only active part.Hanging out a small tentacle, formed a knife, began to scratch on the top of the 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, Su Ming jumps onto the wolf's back and directly knocks its head with a god killer hammer.

"Eighty... Eighty..."

if it was not for fear of killing it with too much force, Su Ming knocked several times.

But the result is the same. Fenrier froze and fainted, and the strangulation slowly flowed back to Su Ming's body. The wolf was so soft that the ground shook several times.

"Magic again." Su Ming takes the anesthetic from Siri's hand, cuts a hole in the wolf's leg and pours the medicine into the wolf's leg. He also signals Hamil to break the wolf's soul into the astral realm.

Triple insurance is the right thing to do.

While he's dealing with the wolf, the secret guest also takes tyre. She drags Tyr's head and walks over. A large part of their battlefield ground is sunken, and countless tentacles disappear like a bubble.

Her sword can only make Tyr unconscious, and this is actually the most restrained self-healing ability of a way of attack, even if the death attendant hit her sword will faint.

In the enemy's sleep, the secret guest directly pinches Tyr's neck bone, pulls out his head, and uses the black magic to imprison his soul at the border of hell.

"I'm ready, teacher." She wiped the black blood on her face, and there were several wounds on her body, but at this time, the delicate tentacles were repairing the wounds inside.

"The next time you have a chance to pull it out directly. It's unnecessary to step on the neck bone. It's a waste of 0.5 seconds. Without saying that, the head with the whole spine is more bloody and can achieve better tactical goals."

Su Ming calmly drags the wolf away with his tail and scores the secret guest's battle.

How to say... She is strong enough, but not dark enough.

As the Lord of hell, he is not dark enough and cruel enough. He will often attract the covetous eyes of other lords.

Cruelty, madness, chaos and evil are all commendatory words on the Lords of hell. Only those who possess or seem to possess these qualities can they be respected by other lords.

The nature of secret guest is still too kind. This girl from Russian countryside has some very simple ideas in her heart. Su Ming can only make her behave dark by imitation, but can't make her really blacken.

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

"Well, I was wrong. You still have a lot to teach me." The secret guest showed the pitiful look of being abandoned.

It seems that Su Ming's saying "there is nothing to teach you" caused a misunderstanding and made her think it would be separated from the death knell.

Therefore, she made a deliberate mistake in order to continue to "learn.".

Today's Secret guest is 17 years old. He has lived with his elder brother ganglishi for seven years. He was completely ignorant and had no memory in the past few years.

But she has been living on a different time line with the death knell for 10 years, and she can't live without her relatives.

Su Ming touched her head and picked out the broken bones in her hair and threw them away: "for you and me, our time is infinite. You can learn as long as you want. Now throw the wolf away from the border of hell, and we will continue to move."

A big mouth like a shadow appears from the ground and engulfs fenril. Countless tentacles like sea anemone pull it into hell. The secret guest follows Su Ming's steps with a smile.

Shirley sighed helplessly. Why do people in this world seem to be abnormal? There are a lot of strange or disgusting scenes that seem common here?

"Next comes rocky and Hela." Su Ming didn't care about the girls' thoughts. The mask of strangulation faded. He touched his beard and found a corner of the hall to smoke: "Loki is now dragged by Wade. We'll lead Haila to solve the problem, but there will probably be a large number of troops. After all, Haila can constantly wake up the dead from the underground."

The secret guest came closer. She leaned her sword on the ground and shook Tyr's head on the other hand: "but it may not be enough if he wants to attract Haila. Although he is very loyal to Haila, she doesn't care much about him."

Su Ming nods. This is another sad story of licking a dog. He breathes out his cigarette in silence and gives a sympathetic glance to the head that is not in peace.

Nothing.

"Hamil, prepare to blow up this city, secret guest, launch hell invasion, announce to all hell lords, hell border and Heim underworld officially open war."

The mage calculated and immediately left the main hall to arrange. If he wanted to blow up a city with magic, he needed to prepare magic array at each force position.

And the secret guest also nods to leave, returns to the hell border to prepare to go, is not only Haila has the army of the dead, the secret guest also can bring the army which is composed of various kinds of nameless monsters.So for a moment, there were only Shirley and suming with big eyes and small eyes.

Shirley lingered for a moment, and asked cautiously, "what do I need to do if I want to resurrect vestermere?"

Su Ming looked at the cigarette end in his hand and saw that the red cut tobacco gradually turned gray: "each world's rules are different, but there is a more common way to find the destination of the soul, similar to the underworld or hell, and then you go down and bring back the soul. The problem of the body is easy to solve. In the future, there will be a technology called replicator, as long as you don't take it He burned it too clean...

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