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Chapter 645 The Eagle's Feather (Part 2)

The flame field was poured on by heavy rain and quickly extinguished. Qin Wuyang, who was located in the middle of the flame, revealed his true face. Qin Wuyang, who stood tall, seemed to be fine, which surprised Friga.

Qin Wuyang pulled out the feathers of the goshawk from his heart with a pale face. As the saying goes, three women play together. That is enough to make people angry, but if there are three thousand, three thousand, and three million women shouting in your mind at the same time, what does it feel like? Even if Qin Wuyang has already broken through the divine level in his will and has almost infinite ability to withstand, he can't help but want to cut his head in half.

If it were another person, this move would immediately kill the other party. The feathers of the goshawk slowly faded in Qin Wuyang's hands, and the black and white colors gradually disappeared, with a golden color on the surface, reflecting the eyes of people.

The wound in Qin Wuyang's heart healed instantly, as if he had never been injured. Qin Wuyang clamped the feathers of the goshawk with his two fingers, shook at Friga, grinned his teeth, and expressed his appreciation.

"The Queen of God is a good method, and I admire her!"

"It just so happens that I have some good things for the queen to appreciate!" Qin Wuyang said casually, but in fact he was already gritting his teeth. Millions of poisonous golden silkworms came out, like a pair of wings hanging behind Qin Wuyang.

After the test just now, Qin Wuyang already knew that the fire field had limited harm to experts like Friga, so he was discarded. The hundred-poison golden silkworm Gu is a psychological extreme test for any woman. Women naturally love furry toys, but for furry insects, they want to step on to death.

A bug is like this. When millions of bugs gathered into a torrent and rushed towards Friga, she did not turn around and escape immediately, which was the result of her patience. So, Friga just turned pale, and you no longer have the position to blame her.

The golden wheel rotated again, this time the golden wheel rotated more than ten times faster than before. The phantom had already built a round sphere, blocking all the golden silkworm Gu from the body. From this point on, even if Friga was not hysterical, it was not far from the same.

The golden silkworm Gu was about to die when he was about to hit the golden ball and died, and he suddenly became apart and made it apart Friga's position just right. Qin Wuyang took a big step out of the group of Gu. The long sword flashed and fell gently like a feather, silently without breathing.

The extreme ice cold spread rapidly along the golden wheel. The frost on the golden wheel was stacked layer by layer, and the speed was obviously slowed down. Qin Wuyang's eyes flashed, flashed through the gap of the golden wheel, and rushed towards Friga in the center.

Once Qin Wuyang approached, Friga would no longer have luck. Friga understood this, but at this moment, she saw Qin Wuyang rushing forward and let out a sigh. Instead of dying with humiliation by insects, she would rather die under weapons.

Qin Wuyang's figure was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had already approached Friga three feet in front of him. He slashed his sword horizontally without causing any sound. The speed of the blade was so fast that it was many times faster than the speed of sound. If someone relied on the sound to judge the distance of the blade, I was afraid that his head would move, and I still didn't know what was going on.

Friga naturally would not make such a mistake. The golden wheel, which was about 100 feet tall, instantly shrank, blocked Friga like a dream. Qin Wuyang sneered. If this hasty move could also block his attack, then Qin Wuyang would not need to talk about martial arts again in this life. The blade fell, and Qin Wuyang had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He had even seen the ending of Friga being cut off with the golden wheel.

The blade seemed to be moving inch by inch, as slow as a snail, but in fact it was as fast as a wind and rain. With a bang, Friga and Jinlun were all gone.

Jiang Lengyue looked at him and then realized how powerful Friga was. Compared with the Nordic Queen, the few people Jiang Lengyue had dealt with before were simply like scum. Even if he killed the God of Baccarat, he was far inferior to Friga.

Qin Wuyang slashed down with a knife, and originally intended to split the opponent in an instant, but unexpectedly, he only smashed Friga's golden wheel, leaving no crack behind.

The blade raised again, but it had already changed space. Qin Wuyang lowered his sword and stood with a strong temperament. If Friga planned to take advantage of the chaos, he would be subject to a fierce counterattack from Qin Wuyang and would be killed.

Fortunately, Friga arrived at his own kingdom of gods and was no longer afraid. Her graceful figure stood in the sky from afar, and she was unknown how far away from Qin Wuyang.

This is Friga's kingdom of gods.

Frey's kingdom is an endless field, Thor's kingdom is filled with thunder, Odin's kingdom is an endless temple, and Friga's kingdom behind him is indeed an endless veil with endless ends.

The village women spinning and weaving cloth are indispensable. However, the Nordic farmers' yarn wheels are made of wood, but here is the texture of gold. Below all the golden wheels, there is a woman with thick hands and big feet shaking the yarn wheels. From a distance, it seems that this is an excessive amount of a golden gear.

Qin Wuyang was very careful about the strength of the peasant women here. He was very careful. The thing like capsizing in the gutter happened to others, and no one could laugh at him.

After the identification, these people's strength was no different from that of ordinary people, or they would be a little higher, but they were only a little bit. It can be seen that the women here had not practiced any martial arts and were still a peasant woman. Compared to Friga, it was just for their faith that he kept them in his own kingdom of gods.

Is it ridiculous to expect these people to help her win?

Qin Wuyang did not attack, but waited for the opponent's means to see what was wonderful. Friga combed his long golden hair like a waterfall, his jade fingers were like spring onions, and pointed forward. The golden wheel covered with the earth came, whistling, and roaring towards Qin Wuyang.

Friga's own golden wheel was also hidden among these tens of thousands of golden wheels, making Qin Wuyang unable to defend himself. And those peasant women could not even fly, let alone participate in the attack.

It slashed out from the courage, and endless cold filled the universe. Even those who had adapted to the coldness of the north were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant.

"Mr. God, is your strength nothing more than that? It's so disappointing!" The air seemed to be beating, but Qin Wuyang's words were colder than the blade.

The cold and coldness made the golden wheel in the sky extremely slow, but this was not the end. The bone-bone cold turned into a high temperature like the scorching sun in an instant. Between the cold and hot, the golden wheel in the sky could no longer bear it, and instantly burst into pieces and fell out of thin air. Only Friga himself took advantage of such a wonderful opportunity to break through the heavy ashes and rushed straight to Qin Wuyang.

Friga was silent in the face of Qin Wuyang's sarcasm. She was not good at fighting, and there was no problem killing some weak guys. When facing Qin Wuyang's good skills, she was naturally pale in comparison. Friga, without the feathers of the goshawk, was like a wild cat with claws cut off. She looked fierce, but in fact she couldn't be more docile!

Suddenly, Qin Wuyang took the risk of clamping the golden wheel in the middle. The rapidly rotating wheel seemed to encounter a brake, and a harsh scream was made between Qin Wuyang's hands.

The golden wheel stopped, and Qin Wuyang kicked it straight, kicking it to the sky like a ball. Qin Wuyang deprived the opponent of his weapons, and Friga was completely like a tiger without his minions and was slaughtered.

Qin Wuyang flew towards Friga again, not fast, giving the other party enough time to deal with it. However, you can never guess Friga's thoughts. She opened her arms and was completely unpredictable. Friga's body was romantic and was definitely the first choice for wife control. Her towering breasts were trembling and her exquisite and convex figure was completely highlighted on the white robe, which was extremely tempting, but Qin Wuyang did not spend even a second to pay attention to them.

Is Friga ready to pay back? Eighty-years-old people with this kind of thinking are crazy...

At least, when Friga did this, Qin Wuyang would never mistakenly think that she was subduing herself. The turtle's aura leaked, and the beautiful and beautiful female silenced her will never have the chance to be with her.
Chapter completed!
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