Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 967 63. Odin's fatherly love is an impenetrable mountain

  In the world of Azeroth, every powerful weapon has its own legend, and although the world does not know it, as long as a weapon has a legend, then it must have its own character.

   Legendary Blades always have their own preferences, some of which are quite unique.

   For example, the Ashbringer likes Fina and the Holy Light very much, and hates the undead and demons.

  Sarameni, for example, is proud and obeys only those who can change the world.

   Another example is Gorehowl.

   This battle axe, which seals the heart of the legendary Gronn, has a very bad and bad problem besides roaring with its master in battle.

   It likes to chop the head of the enemy.

   It just loves things like headshots.

   It will applaud and dedicate itself to everyone who can use its precision headshot.

"boom"

   A loud bang exploded above the tumbling sea of ​​​​the sea, stunned other warriors, as if it was a "classic re-enactment" in the battle of Dalaran.

  Grom used Hela to swipe his tentacles in the air, and he completed the second lift in the air.

   turned into a fiery red "meteor" in the burning anger, crossed an exaggerated arc, and finally hit Hela's big head with precision.

   This axe is so heavy.

Let Hela's eternal divine shield be split open by an axe, and under the full rage beheading state blessed by the remaining power and the heart of anger, the axe blade of Bloody Roar slashed into Hela's mess. in the hair.

   Let the blood of the **** of death pour out like a fountain in her kingdom for the first time.

  Others are fine.

   After all, they had seen or heard of more exaggerated headshots in Dalaran, but the first time the Supreme Shield Maiden saw this scene, the spear in her hand fell to the ground.

   The time to release the Buddha stopped.

  Heya turned to look at the "pocket sister" beside her, she stammered and asked:

   "You guys. Are all the warriors on your side such monsters? Why aren't you surprised at all? That green skin! He chopped Hela's head with an axe!

  Odin can't do this! "

   "Calm down."

  Fina was also shocked.

   But the stupid warrior waved his hand in a pretentious moment and said:

   "It's good to see this kind of thing a lot. But, why is Grom's move just now so familiar?"

   She turned to look at the old orc Brocks who stopped behind her.

   The expression under the latter's keel helmet is also very strange.

   He watched Grom complete this impossible beheading, he sighed and said:

   "He, learned"

   This sentence was heard by Fenna, and the stupid warrior's eyes widened, and she said:

   "It really is your legendary power, 'Death Wish', right? How did you teach him? You taught me too! Why can't I learn it? Are you miserable in the knowledge you gave me?"

  Brocks glanced at the energetic Fina with complicated eyes.

   He shook his head with a sense of loss.

   He did briefly teach Fenna the technique of Death Wish during the Battle of Dalaran, but he hid something.

  This peculiar legendary power is not something that every warrior can learn. In addition to a subtle understanding of the way of anger, it also requires a core factor.

   Must be a death-minded warrior to be able to comprehend the ultimate rage that combines will to death and madness to rage.

   That is to say, you must have a world-weary or suicidal heart before you can learn death wishes.

   A warrior like Fenna who loves the world will never be associated with this power.

   This is not a skill for the happy, the old orc never wanted other warriors to master this kind of power, especially a young girl like Finna.

  If she also learned this kind of power one day, it means that Fina has definitely lost the most important thing in life.

   She allowed pain and despair to fill her dead body, and allowed the eternal darkness to forge herself into a weapon that could kill the gods, but it was by no means liberating to get that axe.

so.

   "Grom, under your crazy exterior, is there actually a heart that is scarred and seeking relief?"

  Brocks sighed.

   He didn't tell this secret to anyone, not even his brother.

   But Grom used the power of Death Wish in front of his eyes, which means that a madman like Grom also realized that kind of "sorrow".

   "He's still alive!"

   The sharp-eyed Muradin shouted in the dead silence.

   In Hela's terrifying scream, a black-spot-like figure was thrown out by her, and was hit by the flurry of death tentacles in the air.

  Like a baseball, whistling to the edge of the coast.

Once    hit that speed, the weakened Grom had ten lives to die.

   "Whoosh"

   The subtle shift and superposition of the three power illusions made the silhouette of the sword-body Samuro, who had just lost his hand, cross the coast like lightning and jump into the sky.

   At the moment of catching the weak Grom, the Sword Saint pulled out the blazing blade behind his back.

At the moment when he recited the strange incantation in a low voice in the orcish language, a blue elemental fire rose from the sharp blade of the Blackstone War Knife, and under Samuro's perfect skill counterattack, the tentacles from Hela were swept away. The air splits in two.

   In the next second, the two orcs were hit by the corrosive sludge that Hela spewed out in pain, like a heavy cannon, causing them to fall again.

   and the deadly tentacles slammed down like a chain of heavy hammers, and were blocked by Varok and Lantresso in front.

   Alas, a profession like a swordsman who attacks high blood and blood thins eats a bowl of skill. Facing this kind of ranged attack with no dead ends, and in the high altitude, it is really difficult for them to escape.

The    smashed down at such a fast speed, and the bombardment of the huge waves in the sea of ​​​​hela raised by Hela in the severe pain, so that the soldiers could not take their hands to rescue these two desperate guys.

   But then, a person who no one expected suddenly stood up.

Hit by Hela's death lightning just now, the instantly killed Kane Bloodhoof roared and stood up in the khaki-colored streamer burst. He opened his wide arms, one on each side, and helped Grom and Samuro steadily. .

  The terrifying impact pushed the old ox to plough two ravines on the spot, but in the end, he stood firm on the ground shattering.

"you you you you!"

  Heya, the supreme shield girl, really opened her eyes today.

Before   , Grom exploded the head of the **** of death, and then there was a dead person who performed a resurrection in front of her, not a ghostly resurrection.

   Lao Niu's anger beats so vividly, proving that he is indeed a living being.

   "Mother Earth will bless her children"

  The tauren chief shrugged his shoulders, showed a sly smile, and said to the wide-eyed and stammered Heya:

   "What? Little Vrykul, is this the first time you've seen the rebirth of the earth? Remember, when you face a tauren like me in the future, only one kill is not enough."

   "Well, it's all unique skills."

   Holding her heart of anger high, Fenna who acted as the mobile "BUFF Ji" whispered.

   She looked at Lao Niu strangely, thinking that it was no wonder that stinky brother asked her to learn from Lao Niu. If she could learn such a magical skill, what would she be afraid of?

  Two lives!

   Let her go and fight with Grom, she would dare.

   "Ah! Immortal bastard!"

None of the warriors was harmed. On the other hand, Hela's forehead was inlaid with a battle axe that shouted and cheered for Grom. The skull of her titan creation was very solid, but it was sunken from her forehead. .

   She was in pain.

   She seriously doubted that **** orc's axe, which destroyed some logic circuits in her head or something.

   Don't be surprised, titan creations are essentially metallic structures. They really have such things as logical circuits and thinking modules in their brains.

  Hella felt that she could not fight anymore.

   Her noble body has been destroyed. If she is beheaded again, she will probably lose this body, and Jiuwu Shen doesn't know what happened.

   Now only Anhilde and Anadney are left.

  Although under such circumstances, only the remaining two Val'kyr's combat power will break through to the demigods, but Hela has lost confidence in the current battle situation.

   That **** Odin really chose a group of "unique brothers" to come and conquer her.

   There is already an orc who can chop her shield and head with an axe. God knows what other tricks the remaining warriors have, in case a ruthless character who can instantly kill a demigod jumps out

  I will explain it here today.

   Resisting desperately is not Hela's style, because she is not in a desperate situation.

   The Underworld is connected by the River Styx and the Maw, so there is absolutely no need for me to stay here and fight with these **** mortals. The most important thing is that the magic node that imprisons Odin and the Hall of Valor is on my body.

   As long as he is alive, Odin will never want to step out of Valhalla!

   As for hell

  Since these warriors want it, give it to them. Anyway, the souls of the dead on this land will never disappear. What they get here is just a trivial honor.

   And their future will be consumed in the endless confrontation with these immortal souls.

  The initiative is still with her.

   And Odin can't block the river Styx, he can come back at any time, and come back with the army of death that the warden cast in the Maw, giving these **** a real surprise!

   Hehe, only you are allowed to shake people, and I am not allowed to shake people?

  Odin, let's take our time and see.

   This is not over yet!

   Thinking of this, Hela was not entangled. She stretched out her hand and flicked the blood roar off her head. She covered the blood spurting forehead with her left hand, and pointed her right hand at the roaring warriors in front of her.

   She retreated to the depths of the underworld and said viciously:

   "For now, you won, warriors, congratulations on defeating the Lord of Hell. Enjoy this hard-won victory, but I'll be back soon.

   At that time, I will strangle you with my own hands, and I will find out the most precious things in your miserable lives one by one, and destroy them one by one in front of your wailing souls.

   You can win 10,000 times

   And I only need to win once, pray to the 'great' Odin, and pray that the ruthless **** will protect you. "

  Behind her, the wind and waves above the sea of ​​​​the underworld rolled into a trickle, and the invisible river of the underworld was opening.

Gene, who had turned into a werewolf, roared and stepped forward, and suddenly there was a coldness rising along his claws, making Gene's soul tremble, and he saw a strange eye floating in front of him, staring at him coldly. ,

  Gene growled, but was eventually forced to withdraw the soles of his feet.

   That was another world warning him.

  If you want to embark on this road, you can

   Surrender your life as road money!

   "Just let her go?"

  Fina looked back at the old orc Brocks, she said with wide eyes:

   "Come on! Give her an axe! Black says this guy is not as strong as Deathwing, and one more headshot will kill her!"

"late."

  The old orc shook his head and said:

   "The best chance has been lost, Grom's outburst was too sudden, I didn't keep up with it, I'm really old."

  Hella laughed.

   She has already set foot on the road to the Styx, how can these mortals resist the majesty of death?

   She admitted that Odin had indeed chosen the best time to raid the defenseless Hell, caught her off guard, and nearly suffered a humiliating defeat.

   But she is still superior.

  Odin is indeed a warrior, as reckless and impulsive as he was hundreds of thousands of years ago.

   If she was to carry out such a suicide raid, then the most important operation to cut off the retreat must be arranged in advance.

   Hehe, unfortunately, Odin has no chance to reflect and summarize.

   "No, my daughter."

   At the moment when Hela was about to completely merge into the Styx, a voice that made her frown was echoed by the fierce sun rising from the sky of hell.

   At the top of the Hall of Valhalla, which had been completely shut down and dimmed, Odin held up his lightning spear, Gungnir, and the King of War laughed and made a throwing motion.

   he shouted:

   "I sacrificed one eye to see through the fog of the world of death, and the road to the shadow world is as familiar to me as you are.

  I am as familiar as you are about that greedy Styx.

   It is alive.

  It is the mouth of the maw, greedily devours everything, and when it is disturbed, it will also make its own counterattack. Sorry, my daughter, but today, I cannot let you go. "

   "Whoosh"

The    Thunder Spear took Odin's best blow and fell from the sky in the roar of the King of War, like a golden thunder streak across the material world and the sky of hell.

After Odin threw this shot, he half-kneeled on the ground with difficulty, and in his one eye, it was reflected in the turbulent river Styx, roaring and "spit" out the poisonous order force. .

   The one who was thrown out of the Styx together was Hela, who had the chance to win.

   "No! Don't close the door! I haven't entered yet!"

   The Queen of Hell roared.

   But in front of her eyes was only a huge lightning spear inserted into the sea of ​​​​the underworld. That thing was a giant's weapon, and the king of war threw it out at the most critical moment.

   At this time, the mottled spear was like a wall, a mountain, blocking Hela and the Shadow Realm.

   Give Hela a little more time and she can move the mountain away.

However.

   "It was screaming and growling, it said."

  Fina shoved the heart of anger into the hands of the old orc, pointed at Hela who was roaring in the Nether Sea, and she shouted:

   "You can go!"

"superior!"

   "Hack her!"

   (end of this chapter)