"Deadpool's blood?"

Nuonuo stared at the 'black mud' that almost covered the car body, imagining the tragedy at that time.

Lu Mingfei said with certainty: "It's Deadpool's blood. I will never admit it."

His journey along the way has not been all a blur. He obviously knows more about Deadpool and dragons than Nono, a person who has barely been on the battlefield.

"They crushed groups of enemies all the way to get here, and then they encountered a certain enemy. They couldn't escape, and the story ends here." Nono fell into deep thought, "But why did this scene appear in front of us?

It’s like replaying scenes from the past.”

"Senior sister, you said... they didn't escape?" Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her words, and she specifically emphasized 'them'.

There were only Chu Zihang and his son in the Maybach. Does Nono mean that neither of them escaped?

"Yes, in the story you told, Chu Zihang escaped from the Nibelungen in this Maybach, but now the Maybach is in front of you." Nono said softly: "That means that Chu Zihang did not

Get out."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shudder, and there was a dull pain deep in his brain. It was too confusing, everything was too confusing.

The 15-year-old Chu Zihang failed to escape from the Nibelungs, so he replaced Chu Zihang as the male god in high school. The president of the Lion Heart Society was Abdullah Abbas. From that moment on, history began to be changed.

Rewritten, it has nothing to do with Chu Zihang from now on.

Chu Zihang not only disappeared, he died when he was fifteen years old. He had been dead for many years.

Could it be that the person he had interacted with over the years was just a non-existent ghost? Lu Mingfei was confused.

Then, he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around subconsciously and saw Gu Chen. Then he suddenly realized that if Chu Zihang did not exist, what about Gu Chen, who was also forgotten by everyone? He was alive and well.

In front of you!

"Here we come." Gu Chen suddenly whispered.

"What?" Nono and Lu Mingfei were stunned.

At this time, they heard an ancient and solemn voice coming from behind, as if an invisible door had opened. Behind the door, there was a god speaking on the throne.

She said: "You are finally here."

The aura of majesty and terror permeated the heaven and earth, making it difficult for them to breathe.

They have all faced the supreme being, the Dragon King, but they have never experienced such a level of pressure, which makes people tremble uncontrollably and retreat to escape.

They slowly turned around, and the god immediately stood in the endless storm. The flames steamed the sky and poured down the rain, turning countless raindrops into white mist. The white mist was blown away by the wind and then condensed again. The god's flames breathed in the mist.

Hide and appear.

The eight-legged horse's body is covered with golden scales, thunder rolls in its throat, and lightning shoots out of its nostrils when it breathes.

She wears a dark golden armor, a blue wind cloak, and holds a spear like a dead branch, which is exactly the decoration of the gods in the mural.

But her body was tightly wrapped in a shroud, and the surface of the shroud was covered with blood-red spells, making her look like a ghost.

She wears a golden mask on her face, with lava-colored light gushing out from the eye holes and mouth holes of the mask. The supreme power of the gods and the deep darkness of the ghosts merge into her body, as elegant as an angel and as ferocious as a devil.

.

"Odin?" Nuonuo whispered.

The god did not state his name, but Odin's name was written all over his body.

But all myths in the world originate from the history of the dragon clan. In the history of the dragon clan, there should be no such thing as Odin!

Gu Chen stared at the eight-legged dragon horse that breathed fire and thunder, as well as the mask worn by 'Odin'.

Obviously, in the Nibelungen of BJ a few years ago, he personally executed 'Sleibnir', took back Loki's mask, and handed it over to Angers.

But then I thought about it. Constantine's dragon bones could be stolen, so it wouldn't be surprising if the mask was taken away. Ryoma is easier to explain, it's just a mutant with dragon blood.

However, Gu Chen's eyes lingered on the other party's golden mask for a moment.

The first meeting was in the underground parking lot of Runde Building. The mask was worn on the body of a heroic spirit whose spirit was 'Time Zero'. It was iron-colored. The second meeting was in BJ's Nibelungen. The mask was worn on the body of a heroic spirit whose spirit was 'Time Zero'.

The spirit of the heroic spirit of 'Cang Lei Control' is silver; this time, it is golden.

This shows that Loki's power is gradually getting stronger, the Nibelung seal on her is gradually being lifted, and her influence on reality is gradually increasing.

For example, what we see in front of us is no longer a mixed-race heroic spirit, but a genuine projection of the King of Sky and Wind, the other side of the real Loki, Odin!

This is her first heroic spirit, and also the first human being to complete the path to becoming a god.

"You are finally here." Odin said.

Her voice had no fluctuation, but it seemed to convey the tone of an old friend reunited. She did not approach, but her majesty pointed at the eyebrows of several people like a sharp sword.

"Let's go!" Nuonuo shouted first, then raised his gun and fired.

They had no chance of winning. One more second would be one more second to get closer to the God of Death. This was her intuition, and her intuition was always very accurate.

The magazine was empty in an instant, but Odin just reached out and touched it lightly in front of his face, and a barrier made entirely of air appeared out of thin air. It was visible to the naked eye that the steel-core bullets were hovering in the air and spinning at high speed, but they could not move forward. They were spinning while

One side melted and turned into a ball of gray-black molten iron.

Nuonuo and Lu Mingfei ran towards the Ferrari immediately, but a group of black shadows blocked their way. They seemed to be condensed from the darkness and suddenly appeared in the rain, waving their pale and skinny bird claws.

like hands.

Siluke

When they swept across the Ferrari, strings of sparks flashed across the aluminum alloy shell, leaving sharp claw marks.

Without thinking, Nuonuo changed the magazine, raised the gun and fired. The bullets were still effective against these black figures. They were driven backwards by the huge kinetic energy attached to the bullets, and blood as thick as ink spurted out from the bullet holes.

.

But they just leaned back or staggered, then straightened up and pounced again.

Lu Mingfei held two swords and chopped down several Deadpools who were close to him one after another.

"Where's that guy?" Nono suddenly asked.

Lu Mingfei then remembered that when they turned around and ran, Gu Chen did not follow them.

The two people quickly looked around, and in the steaming white mist, that familiar figure stood quietly in the middle of the road, separating them from Odin.

None of the deadpools tried to approach him, and the skeleton-like monsters all avoided him at a distance. The eight-legged dragon-horse kicked restlessly, and sparks and lightning escaped anxiously.

Suddenly, Gu Chen pressed down with both hands violently, and all the dead warriors within a hundred meters fell heavily, crushing the asphalt road and falling into it. Their bones made an overwhelming cracking sound, and they were unable to move at all.

"What..." Nuonuo murmured, looking at this scene.

"White King..." Odin's childish eyes lit up for a moment, and she made an inexplicable soft sound, which was then followed by the rapid and violent sound of horse hooves. She raised her gun, leaped on her horse, and launched a charge.
Chapter completed!