Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Thor was chasing Loki, and Tyr's sword almost cut Hela in half, but was chopped away by the mountain corpse the next moment. The scene was very chaotic for a while.

Lin Xuan realized this was a good opportunity.

He teleported to the two mountain corpses that were chasing Lin Qiye and No. 22, opened his hands, and invisible gray mist enveloped the heads of the mountain corpses.

"Can you hurry up? Those two monsters are about to catch up!"

Number 22 yelled anxiously.

Behind the two of them, the two corpses that destroyed the city were getting closer and closer to them.

He had just seen with his own eyes that Hodel, the god of darkness and blindness, was eaten clean by the mountain corpses.

He is not like Hodel, who cannot be killed by the mountain zombies and can be excreted even if he is eaten.

"This is already the fastest."

"Bullshit, I've seen you flying in the clouds, and this is definitely not your fastest speed."

Number 22 turned around again and looked.

"Hey, did they stop?"

Lin Qiye also turned his head to look, but saw that the two mountain corpses were standing still. The ghostly blue fire in their eyes was extinguished in an instant, and was replaced by thick gray fog.

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment. He seemed to realize something, but immediately controlled his facial expression so as not to let No. 22 notice anything unusual.

The gray fog invaded the mountain corpse's mind like a drop of thick ink entering clear water, spreading instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the gray fog took over the mountain corpse's mind.

It works!

Lin Xuan was delighted.

At this moment, Lin Xuan touched a mental imprint, which was Hela's mental imprint.

He did not rush to break Hela's mental imprint, which would arouse her vigilance, but chose to wrap it in gray mist.

If Hela wants to control the mountain corpse, she needs Gray Mist's consent, and Gray Mist can completely destroy this mental imprint as long as he wants.

It can be said that the control of these two corpses has fallen into Lin Xuan's hands.

Hela noticed it immediately and turned to look at the two zombies that were chasing Lin Qiye and No. 22. At this time, the two zombies had returned to normal and pounced towards Lin Qiye and No. 22.

Lin Xuan used the same trick again and infected a mountain corpse at the edge of the battlefield.

Hela frowned and tried to give an order. The mountain corpses immediately pounced on Tyr, even more ferocious and crazy than before.

Before Hela could think, Tyr's sword had already come.

A fierce wind blew in his face, and the corpses on the mountain were already in front of Tyr.

The bone claws pulled out the giant sword, and at the same time, one of the mountain corpse's hands turned into a hideous bone cage covered with bone spurs and covered Tyr.

Perhaps the mountain corpse's momentum was too strong, and it actually knocked two mountain corpses beside it away.

Hela blinked, feeling that this mountain corpse was bulkier than the previous ones, but also more ferocious, and could actually fight Tyr on equal terms.

At this time, Hela also realized that the ten city-destroying corpses piled together would interfere with each other, and that a few of them alone might not be useful. She waved her hand, and seven of the corpses returned to their original positions, turning into a mountain of bones and beginning to hibernate again.

Only three were left, fighting with Tyr.

Hela herself rushed in the direction where Lin Qiye and No. 22 had left.

Lin Xuan looked at the seven sleeping corpses on the mountain, and a look of joy at the harvest appeared on his face.

On the other side, just before being caught up by the mountain corpses, the two entered a side hall of the Corpse Temple.

But Sif is not here.

The Holy Grail controlled Mumu's little butt and crashed it into the floor tiles.

"underground!"

"Roar--"

The mountain corpse smashed into the side hall and rushed towards the two people.

A hint of inquiry flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes. He grabbed the bandage on Mumu's body and flashed to the side.

boom!

Where Mumu had been, the bricks and stones crumbled and the ground collapsed, revealing the dark dungeon below.

In the dungeon, a woman in a red and white dress was huddled in a corner, bound by scarlet chains.

It was Sif, Thor had shown him the portrait.

But Lin Qiye's focus is not here.

He looked at the corpse that had smashed the floor tiles, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He said that the speed at which the mountain corpses were chasing them was wrong, as if they were deliberately slowing down.

It’s you, Lin Xuan!

In the distance, Hela approached rapidly. The mountain corpse roared and pounced towards Lin Qiye again.

Lin Qiye dodged and jumped into the dungeon.

One of the mountain corpse's hands turned into a ferocious giant mouth and bit towards Lin Qiye, but it happened to bite the chain and broke it.

It seems that Lin Qiye took advantage of the bulky nature of the mountain corpse to destroy the dungeon.

The mountain corpse did not give up and roared as it grabbed Lin Qiye, leaving countless wounds on his body.

On the other side, number 22 was even more miserable.

Although the mountain corpse is huge, its speed is not slow at all.

The five bone claws extended like five bone whips, or like five pale pythons.

No. 22 was unable to dodge and his abdomen was pierced directly, leaving a huge bloody hole, and his lower body was almost pierced.

The chains broke, and Sif was awakened by the noise outside.

Lin Qiye dodged another attack from the mountain corpse. At this moment, his clothes were torn and his body was covered with scars. He looked very embarrassed.

Even so, he bowed gracefully to Sif.

"Lady Goddess of the Harvest, I am here to take you home on the orders of the great candidate for God King, Thor, the God of Thunder."

Sif's eyes widened, tears flickering in them.

After being trapped in this dark dungeon for so many days, she almost collapsed.

At this moment, the white-haired young man smashed through the floor and saved her from despair. How could she not be moved?

puff!

Blood splattered as Lin Qiye's shoulder was pierced by a bone spur, followed by a roar.

"Lady Sif, hurry up, Hela and her followers are chasing us."

Sif looked at the dense wounds on Lin Qiye's body and felt heartbroken.

The chains were broken, and Sif's divine power quickly returned. She protected Lin Qiye and soared into the sky.

"Lady Sif, there's me, there's me!"

In front of the collapsed side hall, No. 22 kept waving his arms like a pug wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

At this moment, he was covered in blood and looked unrecognizable as a human being. He looked as miserable as he could be.

Sif turned and looked at Lin Qiye.

"Miles, help me!"

Lin Qiye knew that No. 22 was threatening him.

He nodded to Sif, "Lady Sif, we were both sent by Lord Thor to rescue you."

Sif nodded, and the emerald green vines pierced through the void, tied up No. 22, and flew away.

The vines pulled and affected the wound on No. 22.

Number 22 looked at Lin Qiye floating beside Sif, then looked at himself tied up by the emerald green vines, his face looking a little ferocious.

I don’t know if it was because of the pain or because he was standing up for himself.

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