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In almost ten minutes, Chu Zihang's own dragon bloodline was rising through the ranks driven by violent blood.

In order to be at the same frequency as Odin's attack, only a larger explosion can be sustained, and every impact will tear himself apart. Even if he can withstand it, Chu Zihang's physical body will collapse first.

For this reason, he could only continue to bleed.

But Odin felt to him like a majestic mountain. No matter how hard he climbed, he could never see the top of the mountain. How could he possibly climb this mountain?

But Chu Zihang's heart has long been as hard as a rock. These years of tempering have not only allowed his strength to grow rapidly, but his spirit has also been tempered, so bright that it can almost explode into relics.

Those nightmares have tortured him over the years, but they are also like a whetstone, constantly sharpening his mental will. In fact, without such a strong mental will, how could Chu Zihang be able to control the violent blood in a short period of time.

Rather than saying that Chu Zihang chose Baoxue, it is better to say that Baoxue chose a suitable successor.

The battle was getting fiercer. Chu Zihang's hand holding the sword was still steady, his eyes were cold, and he didn't panic at all in the face of Odin's strong attack.

Even if he is close to his own limit, so what!

And Chu Zihang is not fighting alone, he also has partners, Lu Mingfei, and Caesar Fingel. All he can do is try his best to delay Odin and put this man with countless clones The evil ghost himself is nailed here.

Now he has done it, he has not been defeated by a single blow, he is persisting, and he also sees hope.

But Chu Zihang became more and more tired, and his iron will gradually became lax.

He could no longer hold on any longer. Various parts of his body were severely injured, and fountains of blood continued to erupt, coupled with the sequelae of violent bloodshed.

It wasn't until Odin's powerful blow that Chu Zihang was defeated. His figure was thrown up high, and then he fell bleeding, like a humble firefly lost in the wind and rain.

"Human, you will never understand the power of God. I said I chose you, and you can never refuse, even if it means death."

Odin's tone was deep, as if he were sitting high in the clouds. He raised his holy spear, and the judgment was handed down at this moment.

Chu Zihang had a strong feeling that if this shot really penetrated, he would not die, but his soul would be forever imprisoned and unable to escape.

At this moment, he subconsciously thought of Chu Tianjiao.

Was that man as helpless as he is now in his last moments? He was clearly watching the holy spear of judgment pierce through, but he couldn't get relief because no one came to save him. In the end, he could only become a puppet of the gods.

Is that so...

Just when Chu Zihang's consciousness began to fade, a playful, but extremely sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Son, you can sleep when you are tired, but if you fall asleep, you will never wake up again."

The sound was like thunder, and Chu Zihang's consciousness suddenly came back. He suddenly looked up and saw a figure standing in front of him.

It was exactly the same as when the other party stood in front of him and protected everything for him.

At the moment when he faced a crisis, Chu Tianjiao stood up again!

Chu Zihang saw this man walking past him. Although his tone of voice was still lazy, his back was upright.
Chapter completed!