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

A huge amount of mysterious substances poured into his body, swallowing a large amount of nameless fog, a large number of worm corpses slaughtered in hell, and Loki killed today. Lin Xuan's blood purity finally rose from 80% to 81%.

Lin Xuan was not discouraged. There was always hope, wasn't there?

"Loki is dead."

Lin Xuan made the final conclusion.

His mysterious concepts had all entered his body, and he was obviously dead beyond death.

The moment Lin Xuan finished speaking, Si Xiaonan seemed to have lost all her strength and was about to fall to the ground, but Chen Muye was quick to support her.

"Xiao Nan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just... it feels a little unreal."

Si Xiaonan stared at the sky for a long time, then let out a breath.

Leng Xuan silently wiped the hot gun barrel without saying a word.

But his clenched fists showed that he was not at peace.

"How about it, Lao Cao, was I handsome just now?"

"If you mean filling the Fire Demon Bottle with golden juice and pouring it on Loki, I can't comment."

"I'm referring to the moment when I used Disarm All Things to snatch the scepter from his hand. Didn't you see that? Loki was completely stunned at the time."

While everyone was talking excitedly, An Qingyu squatted silently beside the corpse, took out a scalpel and test tube, and began his collection work.

This is his first sample of a god's corpse, so he must preserve it well.

Loki died, but Lin Xuan had no intention of stopping. Lin Xuan could feel that the twelve city-destroying mountain zombies in Asgard were still fighting.

After putting Loki's body into the Nibelungen, he looked at Aya.

"Aya, go to Asgard."

"Take me with you."

Si Xiaonan had recovered. She spread out her palm, and in it was a black pill that exuded a faint fragrance. Ji Jian saw from it that her pixel isolation layer had been partially corroded.

Among the pills that Si Xiaonan gave to Loki, one was a poison pill and the other was an immortality pill.

In order to prevent him from digesting the elixir of immortality, she also put an isolation layer on the outside of it.

"I want to give the elixir to the Great Xia God."

"Yes, the Queen Mother is here too. You can give the elixir to her personally."

"Lin Xuan, take us with you. It's time for our Night Squad to reunite."

Baili Pangpang pinched his waist.

"it is good."

Lin Xuan smiled and nodded, and a huge space magic circle unfolded under everyone's feet, swallowing everyone in it.

After a dizzying spin, everyone fell back to the ground.

"Ugh, as expected, I still can't adapt, ugh——"

Baili Pangpang lay on the ground and retched.

"Stay away from me and don't spit on me."

Cao Yuan turned aside in disgust.

"This is……"

Ji Nian glanced at Asgard and was stunned for a moment.

Everyone was standing on a ruin at this time.

In other words, the kingdom of Asgard is now full of ruins.

Collapsed buildings, a scarred world, with huge traces of knives and axes everywhere.

An extremely thin sword mark runs through the entire Asgard, and the sharp sword energy lingers for a long time.

The divine blood dyed the white stone steps red.

In the distance, the gods of Daxia and Asgard were still fighting.

The twelve city-destroying mountain corpses were like twelve dump trucks, rampaging among the gods of Asgard with impunity.

On their bodies, pale bones were covered with flesh and blood, and it was impossible to count how much flesh and blood of gods they had swallowed.

The devoured gods will not die, but will become part of their bodies, further enhancing their power.

The gods of Asgard were helpless in their fight, and the mountain corpses had no laws to protect them, but they did.

They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would kill their compatriots who were already very vulnerable and were swallowed by the mountain corpses.

"Lin Xuan."

The swirling clouds floated in from afar, and the person who came was Lin Qiye.

After the battle between the gods of Daxia and Asgard, he had nothing to do with it.

Next to him, there was another figure tied up with ropes, number 22.

"Chubby, Lao Cao, you're here too."

Lin Qiye's gaze quickly shifted to An Qingyu and the other three. He heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was injured.

He naturally knew what Lin Xuan and Si Xiaonan were planning.

Looking at these people like this, the result is self-evident.

"Why didn't you kill him?"

Lin Xuan glanced at number 22.

Number 22 was observing everyone, and when he heard Lin Xuan's words, his body immediately tensed up.

"Didn't you tell Commander Ye to tie him up? I thought you had a use for him."

"I just don't want him to escape. After all, he knows your identity and it will be troublesome in the end."

Lin Xuan waved his hand casually, and No. 22 felt his scalp tingling, and an unspeakable fear filled his heart.

"I'm still useful, I can tell you..."

Before he could say anything else, his body was cut in half vertically by the invisible blade.

Law, judgment.

Violent thunder split the sky, and in the distance, the battlefield of the gods was buried in violent thunder plasma.

Thor was almost going crazy, his body was covered with sword marks, and the sword energy was like a maggot in his tarsal bones, constantly drilling into Thor's body.

He watched his companions die one after another, but he was powerless to do anything.

Why? The other party clearly only has four gods, why can they force them to this point!

Thor looked at the twelve monsters that were as big as hills with a serious expression.

Only when you actually fight them will you discover how disgusting these twelve monsters created by Hela and Loki are.

To be able to let the enemy seize control of this weapon of war, it's truly unbearable...

Thor had greeted Loki a hundred times in his heart.

In the raging sea of ​​white thunder, a sword-like figure stood proudly, and endless sword energy descended from the sky, wrapping him up.

Zhou Ping's condition was not very good either. After the battle, he was seriously injured and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his right hand was pointing like a sword between his eyebrows. He was like an old monk in meditation, standing still despite the wind and rain.

An invisible momentum is brewing.

He was like a peerless divine sword in its sheath, waiting for a moment to slay a god with one strike.

How could Thor give him a chance to prepare? Seeing that the sea of ​​thunder could not hurt the opponent, he raised Thor's hammer, and his body turned into terrifying thunder, cutting through the sky.

A hammer comes crashing down!

At that moment, Thor clearly saw that the person in front of him opened his eyes.

The world seemed to have pressed the pause button.

What pure eyes those were, so pure that one could see the underlying color at a glance. In his eyes, there were no enemies, only swords.

Without self, invincible.

As the sword passed by, a huge sense of crisis enveloped his heart. He understood that the opponent, like him, was at the end of his strength. This was the opponent's last and strongest blow.

He also understood that he had nowhere to hide.

Thor's hammer was roaring, and he pushed the artifact to its extreme.

The huge Thor's hammer collided with the two slender fingers.

Compared to Thor, Zhou Ping's figure is so small.

But in contrast, there was a terrifying sword light that was several times more domineering than the sea of ​​thunder. In just a moment, the sea of ​​thunder was shattered by the sword light.

This sword contains all his understanding of the sword.