Chapter 254 Dead River and Odin, First Meeting

Dead River flicked his fingers and looked at the wild monster that appeared in front of him.

There are over a hundred of these monsters, and their appearance is exactly the same as Deadpool in the original Dragon Clan. They all have an abstract appearance, which is very suitable for describing the appearance of the character in a bedtime story.

"Another round." The Dead River was neither happy nor sad.

He is one of the seven shadow assassins of the Assassin's Guild. His duty has now become to assassinate Herzog and eliminate the group of behind-the-scenes manipulators behind the island nation of Japan.

"The temptation ends here."

The dead river chants the dragon language softly.

Praise the awakening of my king, for destruction is rebirth!

Praise the awakening of my King, destruction is new life!

Dragon language was chanted by the Dead River, and the elements seemed to be completely in his hands at this moment.

Substituting things for people refers to Bai Mo's body, which is almost everywhere. The great man who coexists with the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, the dead river leverages the power of the "Emperor".

Because the object it refers to is Baimo himself, a thing that is completely different from the Black King. It is a core composed of a variety of forces from outside the world, especially the pollution distortion of Medea, Naiya's Immortal Law, etc. etc., which led to the release of the dragon's language covered with the emperor's words and spirit, which could not be interfered by external factors at all.

From the outside, this is a very outrageous phenomenon.

Obviously this kind of Yanling is the emperor, and the effect is also the emperor. The content and text have not changed, and the effect of the expression is the emperor... but it is not the Yanling Emperor.

"Snapped"

Dead River snapped his index finger, and in a space that started from itself, the elemental power, including hundreds of Deadpools, was "separated" at this moment, and the structure seemed to be destroyed by the eyes, leaving only one in place. A pile of black ash.

The breeze blew up the ground, and the black and gray smoke disappeared.

After everything was done, Death River did not leave, but turned to look behind him.

He saw the world from the perspective of the other Bai Mo and spotted two people following him.

These two people are not strangers. They are both important roles in the dragon system, Angers and Uesugoshi.

Among the two, Angre coughed lightly and strode towards the Dead River.

"Hello, hello."

Obviously, as this was his first real contact with a completely unfamiliar Assassin's Guild, Angers was a little restrained.

This is not surprising, after all, what he has to do now is really important, which is to prepare to carry out a revenge from hell with the knife and those behind the scenes!

Of course, it is not something that the original playboy, old gangster in suit can afford.

"Get out of the way." Dead River simply refused the script given by Angers.

Cooperate and then join forces to defeat the mastermind.

This is a nice note, but it does not conform to the action logic of the members of the Assassin's Guild, especially the Shadow Assassin.

"Huh." Angers didn't take any action. He stared at the Dead River and turned away.

Uesugoshi, who had been quiet beside him, suddenly said: "You can actually cooperate with others?"

"If we can get an extra chance of winning, wouldn't it be a good idea to cooperate?" Angers did not answer, but instead asked Uesugoshi.

It's all about revenge, and cooperation is about increasing the likelihood of winning.

"...You are truly the goddess of vengeance."

"No, I am the God of Revenge." Angers shook his head, turned his head and looked in the other direction, his eyes flickering.

"Ah He's arrangements have been made. It's time to go to the Divine Burial to meet those half-blood kings."

The half-blood king, Uesugi became silent. He stretched out his hand to hold his forehead: "You are dragging me to die."

"Your son is also one of the targets."

"Son?" Uesugoshi picked his ears, his tone a little sarcastic.

Minamoto is born, Minamoto is born, and Uesugi Eri is all his children, and they are related by blood.

But in fact, they were like strangers who appeared out of nowhere. Uesugoshi had no so-called son-and-daughter feeling at all, not even comparable to his acquaintance Aga.

The birth of a relationship cannot be covered by the so-called simple blood relationship.

There is no nurturing grace, no caring relationship, and no companionship day after day. Suddenly one day someone jumps out and says that he is your parent/son or daughter, and then wants you to do whatever you want.

This is something that even a brainless person cannot describe, even a cerebral thrombosis. It is like reaching into a cesspool - the back of the hand and the palm of the hand are full of shit.

"I don't think they are."

I recognize the blood relationship and they are my "sons and daughters", but "sons and daughters" and sons and daughters are two different concepts.

"Besides this, what else is there?" Uesugoshi asked.

Ange was silent, he understood what Uesugoshi meant.

He and Uesugoshi had a tacit understanding. After thinking briefly, Angers gave an accurate answer: "Chu Tianjiao has obtained the investigation results. Charlotte Chen is one of the Chinese Chen family, and the clue destination is Shilan City. in this city.”

"Shilan City, I understand."

After finishing the exchange, Angers and Uesugi walked towards the direction of the Divine Burial Hall.

Inuyama Ga has already prepared tickets for them to enter the Nibelungen inside the Divine Burial Hall. The front is clear and they are just waiting for the two to officially enter.

At the same time, the world in front of Dead River changed.

Drops of water hit the ground, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and the thunder was thunderous, and the water vapor was moist, as if it was going to rain.

The sunlight around was dim, and the light seemed to be taken away by something, and the light in front of him was not only warm, but also solemn and grand, like... pilgrims walking towards the temple.

In front of the temple, the Dead River heard a sound.

It was like some kind of giant beast stepped on the ground with its thick thighs, shaking out a thunderous roar.

As the surroundings became completely dark, the Nibelungen swallowed up the reality here, and it also appeared in front of the Dead River.

In the white light stood a majestic horse like a mountain, wearing heavy armor with metal patterns, and the white fur flowed with a crystal-like glow. The eight majestic horse legs were like the brackets used by wheeled cranes to stabilize the body.

It scratched the ground with its dark golden horseshoes, and the hard road surface was opened by it one wound after another. There was a mask on the horse's face, and after each thunderous neigh, the metal nostrils on the mask would spray out tiny bits of lightning.

On the horse's back sat a huge black shadow, wearing a heavy dark golden armor. The rain sprinkled on it, and the armor seemed to be covered with a layer of light.

He held a curved spear in his hand, and the arc of the spear was like the trajectory of a meteor across the sky. On the iron-faced face, the only golden pupil illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp.

—— In Norse mythology, the main god of the Asgardians, Odin!

No need to say more, you will know his identity the moment you see him.

The power of the dragon superior cannot be described in words, as if it came from a noble ancient dragon.

"Odin." The dead river said this word calmly.

Just as the legend says, riding the eight-legged horse Sleipnir, holding the spear Gungnir made of the branches of the world tree, wearing dark golden armor, wearing a dark blue wind cloak, and one eye!

The reappearance of myth, the master of Nibelungen in Shilan City, or the majestic God King recorded in history... The answer is still unknown.

Dead River looked at Odin, with golden light rising in his eyes, like stars, and in the deep sea, the beast opened his eyes.

The dark purple light carried the judgment of death, and the declaration seemed to be telling the end of the world.

In Shilan City, Baimo was just an ordinary hybrid, but as a shadow assassin, Dead River had reached the level of a king.

The two kings confronted each other in Nibelungen, and the atmosphere on the scene became serious.

Dead River adjusted his breathing, feeling the pressure brought by the God King in front of him, and the dormant power in his body was mobilized.

Odin, at this time, raised the arm holding the spear Gungnir. (End of this chapter)