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Chapter 1112
chapter 0463 part 4
Deadpool Wade crossed his arms and drew out the two Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Slaying Blades from his back. Blade Qi crisscrossed, faintly tearing the surrounding air.
Beelzebub's figure seemed to have disappeared, but dots of green, seemingly there yet seemingly not, phosphorescence appeared in the Asgardian soldiers' formation.
Some strong Asgardian Berserkers inexplicably felt a desire to sneeze, while some soldiers felt cold all over and had splitting headaches.
(Beelzebub, originally a god in Canaanite mythology - Baal, later became a loser in battle after battle of gods, was driven into Hell, and became one of the Seven Lords of Hell, the Incarnation of Gluttony. However, in some myths, he is seen as the King of Flies, symbolizing a devil causing plague and disease.) "Stop!"
Just as many Asgardian Berserkers were preparing to launch an attack on Frank and the others, Odin stood up, leaning on Gungnir. However, judging from his slightly pale complexion, his state was clearly not good.
After all, under the Old Demon Dragon's biochemical attack, this aged God King had almost vomited out even his bile.
Clatter!
Under Odin's command, the Asgardian soldiers who had originally intended to swarm forward stopped in their tracks and simultaneously turned their gaze towards their King.
"Odin, that strike of yours hurt me a lot!"
The Old Demon Dragon extended its entire body from the Dimension. After landing, it transformed into a burly elder, clenching its fists with cracking sounds.
"Níðhöggr?!" Odin examined the Old Demon Dragon in front of him with doubt. "No, you are not Níðhöggr!! Could you be the variables from a Parallel Universe that the Ancient One spoke of!"
Odin thought that the Ancient One had said that the fate of Asgard's Ragnarök would be changed by variables from a Parallel Universe. He had always thought the Ancient One was talking about that group of humans.
This was also the reason why he was willing to provide military assistance to the Avengers.
But now it seemed there was more than one wave of guys from the Parallel Universe, and the fate of Ragnarök had indeed been changed! But the price was that he had lost his daughter, Hela!
"You killed Hela!?" A hint of sharpness flashed in Odin's single eye, and he raised Gungnir, aiming it at the Old Demon Dragon.
Suddenly hearing the news of Hela's death, Frigga's footsteps suddenly stumbled. The golden god statue she controlled also revealed a weakness. Frank seized the opportunity, swung the Dark Gold Great Staff, and instantly smashed out billions of staff shadows, forcibly smashing the golden god statue into a ball of golden light, which re-entered the ring in Frigga's hand.
Frank did not seize the opportunity to pursue the victory. Instead, he flipped over and landed beside Deadpool Wade, carrying the Dark Gold Great Staff and watching the excitement.
His pair of blood-red eyes glowed with two streaks of golden light at the bottom, and he tilted his head to look towards the entrance of the Golden Palace.
Facing the Gungnir in Odin's hand, which was pointed directly at itself, the Old Demon Dragon had no intention of explaining. An earth-shattering Dragon's Roar came, and the Old Demon Dragon finally couldn't control the fierce flames in its heart.
It directly grinned strangely and rushed in front of Odin, blasting towards Odin with a punch.
Odin raised his spear, and the Gungnir in his hand transformed into a golden lightning bolt and cleaved out.
The golden lightning collided with the Old Demon Dragon's fist, which was covered in black scales.
Two massive forces collided with each other, a hard-on-hard collision with no room for buffer.
The Old Demon Dragon screamed. Scales flew from its right fist, and Gungnir directly pierced through a fist-sized Hole! Black dragon blood gushed out with a '哗啦啦' sound. The dragon blood poured onto the Golden Palace ground.
The hard stone slab ground hissed and rose White Smoke as if it had encountered strong acid. The ground, hard as Fine Iron, was corroded into a pitted and uneven mess by the dripping dragon blood.
Odin was also not feeling well. Under the Old Demon Dragon's savage Great Strength, he felt his arm tremble, and even his Five Zang Organs and Six Fu Organs shook.
He was so uncomfortable that he almost spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Roar!"
The Old Demon Dragon let out a Dragon's Roar, shook its pierced fist, and its body instantly became four or five meters tall, covered in a layer of fine, tough Dragon Scales. It glared fiercely, its eyes flashing with Bloodthirsty fierce light.
Waving the Flail Hammer it pulled out from its personal treasury, it smashed down overhead at Odin.
Odin swung the Gungnir in his hand but did not directly contend with the Old Demon Dragon. He pulled back distance and used the Gungnir in his hand as a javelin. Each spear he threw out, a golden lightning bolt tearing through The Void, each lightning bolt could always open a Hole in the Old Demon Dragon's body.
This was only possible because the Old Demon Dragon was thick-blooded, its Magic Power was abundant, nearly endless Magic Power, coupled with its extremely powerful Physical Body, allowed its body to immediately repair the wound after suffering a Severe Injury.
However, Odin's attack made the Old Demon Dragon taste the long-lost flavor of pain. The Old Demon Dragon reached out to grab the long spear thrown by Odin, but the Divine Spear was like real Lightning. It brought out a wound full of electric skid marks from its hand, disappeared from its hand, and returned to Odin's palm again.
(Gungnir! When Odin throws this spear, it emits a bright light streaking across the sky. People on the ground call it "Lightning," and another saying is "Meteor." Myths record that anyone who swears facing this spear, their oath will surely be fulfilled. This is also considered by many in Northern Europe to be the origin of wishing on a meteor. Gungnir's ability is quite simple and powerful: "Once thrown, it will definitely hit the target." It is a hundred-percent accurate Divine Spear that can pierce through anything it hits and then automatically return to its master's hand.) The Old Demon Dragon, driven mad by pain, roared. Just as it wanted to completely unleash its Physical Body and raze the entire Asgard to the ground.
From the crowd, a crisp "tap! tap! tap!" sound of high heels stepping on stone slabs suddenly came!
"How lively! Are you holding a welcome ceremony for me!"
(end of chapter)
Deadpool Wade crossed his arms and drew out the two Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Slaying Blades from his back. Blade Qi crisscrossed, faintly tearing the surrounding air.
Beelzebub's figure seemed to have disappeared, but dots of green, seemingly there yet seemingly not, phosphorescence appeared in the Asgardian soldiers' formation.
Some strong Asgardian Berserkers inexplicably felt a desire to sneeze, while some soldiers felt cold all over and had splitting headaches.
(Beelzebub, originally a god in Canaanite mythology - Baal, later became a loser in battle after battle of gods, was driven into Hell, and became one of the Seven Lords of Hell, the Incarnation of Gluttony. However, in some myths, he is seen as the King of Flies, symbolizing a devil causing plague and disease.) "Stop!"
Just as many Asgardian Berserkers were preparing to launch an attack on Frank and the others, Odin stood up, leaning on Gungnir. However, judging from his slightly pale complexion, his state was clearly not good.
After all, under the Old Demon Dragon's biochemical attack, this aged God King had almost vomited out even his bile.
Clatter!
Under Odin's command, the Asgardian soldiers who had originally intended to swarm forward stopped in their tracks and simultaneously turned their gaze towards their King.
"Odin, that strike of yours hurt me a lot!"
The Old Demon Dragon extended its entire body from the Dimension. After landing, it transformed into a burly elder, clenching its fists with cracking sounds.
"Níðhöggr?!" Odin examined the Old Demon Dragon in front of him with doubt. "No, you are not Níðhöggr!! Could you be the variables from a Parallel Universe that the Ancient One spoke of!"
Odin thought that the Ancient One had said that the fate of Asgard's Ragnarök would be changed by variables from a Parallel Universe. He had always thought the Ancient One was talking about that group of humans.
This was also the reason why he was willing to provide military assistance to the Avengers.
But now it seemed there was more than one wave of guys from the Parallel Universe, and the fate of Ragnarök had indeed been changed! But the price was that he had lost his daughter, Hela!
"You killed Hela!?" A hint of sharpness flashed in Odin's single eye, and he raised Gungnir, aiming it at the Old Demon Dragon.
Suddenly hearing the news of Hela's death, Frigga's footsteps suddenly stumbled. The golden god statue she controlled also revealed a weakness. Frank seized the opportunity, swung the Dark Gold Great Staff, and instantly smashed out billions of staff shadows, forcibly smashing the golden god statue into a ball of golden light, which re-entered the ring in Frigga's hand.
Frank did not seize the opportunity to pursue the victory. Instead, he flipped over and landed beside Deadpool Wade, carrying the Dark Gold Great Staff and watching the excitement.
His pair of blood-red eyes glowed with two streaks of golden light at the bottom, and he tilted his head to look towards the entrance of the Golden Palace.
Facing the Gungnir in Odin's hand, which was pointed directly at itself, the Old Demon Dragon had no intention of explaining. An earth-shattering Dragon's Roar came, and the Old Demon Dragon finally couldn't control the fierce flames in its heart.
It directly grinned strangely and rushed in front of Odin, blasting towards Odin with a punch.
Odin raised his spear, and the Gungnir in his hand transformed into a golden lightning bolt and cleaved out.
The golden lightning collided with the Old Demon Dragon's fist, which was covered in black scales.
Two massive forces collided with each other, a hard-on-hard collision with no room for buffer.
The Old Demon Dragon screamed. Scales flew from its right fist, and Gungnir directly pierced through a fist-sized Hole! Black dragon blood gushed out with a '哗啦啦' sound. The dragon blood poured onto the Golden Palace ground.
The hard stone slab ground hissed and rose White Smoke as if it had encountered strong acid. The ground, hard as Fine Iron, was corroded into a pitted and uneven mess by the dripping dragon blood.
Odin was also not feeling well. Under the Old Demon Dragon's savage Great Strength, he felt his arm tremble, and even his Five Zang Organs and Six Fu Organs shook.
He was so uncomfortable that he almost spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Roar!"
The Old Demon Dragon let out a Dragon's Roar, shook its pierced fist, and its body instantly became four or five meters tall, covered in a layer of fine, tough Dragon Scales. It glared fiercely, its eyes flashing with Bloodthirsty fierce light.
Waving the Flail Hammer it pulled out from its personal treasury, it smashed down overhead at Odin.
Odin swung the Gungnir in his hand but did not directly contend with the Old Demon Dragon. He pulled back distance and used the Gungnir in his hand as a javelin. Each spear he threw out, a golden lightning bolt tearing through The Void, each lightning bolt could always open a Hole in the Old Demon Dragon's body.
This was only possible because the Old Demon Dragon was thick-blooded, its Magic Power was abundant, nearly endless Magic Power, coupled with its extremely powerful Physical Body, allowed its body to immediately repair the wound after suffering a Severe Injury.
However, Odin's attack made the Old Demon Dragon taste the long-lost flavor of pain. The Old Demon Dragon reached out to grab the long spear thrown by Odin, but the Divine Spear was like real Lightning. It brought out a wound full of electric skid marks from its hand, disappeared from its hand, and returned to Odin's palm again.
(Gungnir! When Odin throws this spear, it emits a bright light streaking across the sky. People on the ground call it "Lightning," and another saying is "Meteor." Myths record that anyone who swears facing this spear, their oath will surely be fulfilled. This is also considered by many in Northern Europe to be the origin of wishing on a meteor. Gungnir's ability is quite simple and powerful: "Once thrown, it will definitely hit the target." It is a hundred-percent accurate Divine Spear that can pierce through anything it hits and then automatically return to its master's hand.) The Old Demon Dragon, driven mad by pain, roared. Just as it wanted to completely unleash its Physical Body and raze the entire Asgard to the ground.
From the crowd, a crisp "tap! tap! tap!" sound of high heels stepping on stone slabs suddenly came!
"How lively! Are you holding a welcome ceremony for me!"
(end of chapter)
