Even though the sage seemed to have tried his best, he still had no intention or movement of retreating.

Warhammer.

This is supposed to be the type of weapon that maximizes the user's strength and destructive power, but it did not bring any help to the sage.

But that's enough!

"It's not just strength that I'm good at."

'Om'

Traces of magic flashed by, and Odin, as a wizard, subconsciously traced the source of that magic.

'boom'

At this moment, there is a flame burning brightly.

The sage had already freed one hand, and a raging flame was burning in the palm.

That kind of high temperature rushed to the face, echoing the flame on the ice-breaking torch.

"At this distance..."

He whispered.

The warhammer wrestled with the spear, and the distance was within an arm's length, but Odin only focused on defense after all.

He never had an offensive stance, which gave Hodder a chance.

"Eat it for me!"

At this extremely close distance, the sage wanted to press the magic fire on Odin's head.

But at the next moment, the flame in his palm exploded directly.

been cracked...

The powerful impact force exploded directly.

Smoke and sparks scattered.

At this moment, the sage seemed to be blown away, and he backed away.

And after the smoke completely dissipated, his cloak was already stained with some scorched black marks.

At first glance, he looked extremely embarrassed, but he had already adjusted.

Because it was at the moment when the flame was countered and exploded, he used the frenzied elements to disrupt his perception, and then quickly used magic such as mental comfort to suppress the anger in his heart.

And after regaining his composure, he looked at the king of the gods again.

At this moment, the old guy seems to have finally stepped back.

And not only that, a translucent rune barrier also appeared in front of him.

And after realizing the sage's gaze, he quickly removed the barrier.

"Hmph, I thought you were made of steel and iron."

Then, he patted his armor lightly, as if to shake off the dust.

At the same time, his brain, which had forcibly regained its composure, was also functioning rapidly.

Then, the plan gradually took shape.

It's a little risky, but give it a try!

Odin's fighting style is too conservative. He has been focusing on self-defense until now, so the oath of the Asa Protoss has not played a fundamental binding role at all.

"I want to see how long you can endure!"

After making up his mind, Hodder leaped forward again.

It seemed that he knew that his physical strength was not as good as that of a god, so he wanted to use the impact of the falling force.

but……

"It's useless."

Watching the sage on earth jumping high, the god king whispered.

But soon, he saw runes appearing in the sky.

The flames rise!

'boom'

The fire bomb fell straight down!

That kind of scale is like setting fire to the Fountain of Urd and the surrounding houses.

Moreover, Odin also noticed that there were other things contained in those flames.

Although somewhat abstract, if those fireballs fell on the ground, the burning flames would be enough to form a rune pattern.

"Two combos, it's the old way."

'boom'

He slightly raised his hand, and those fire bombs were detonated instantly.

The flames scattered in the air formed another rune pattern, but it was not yet fully formed, and Odin directly raised his hand to defeat it.

The magic was stillborn before it took shape.

However, Howard didn't care.

"It really fits your character to fight back."

At this moment, he just sneered, and then accelerated his descent!

'Wow'

The ice-breaking torch smashed down hard.

'clang'

It soon collided with the eternal gun Gungnir again.

'boom'

The force of the fall was extremely powerful, so cracks appeared on the ground Odin was stepping on.

But it doesn't make sense.

Because the old guy's figure was still extremely tall and straight, that impact seemed nothing to him at all.

He didn't even have any unloading skills, and he simply used the powerful physical fitness of the gods to carry it down.

Odin's bloodline is actually not pure.

Although he is known as the 'king of the gods', he also claims to be a protoss, completely different from giants.

However, the blood of frost giants does flow in his body.

Strictly speaking, Ymir, the ancestor of giants, is his maternal grandfather.

Still, it's a powerful combination.

Because the frost giant already possessed strong physical fitness, combined with the berserk bloodline from the god Buli, this determined that the Aesir clan headed by him was destined to be superior in physical fitness.

However, it's not without flaws!

"be cheated."

Howard said in a low voice.

Odin's golden pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Because he saw the sage spread his wide wings, and the dragon scales gradually spread and assimilated his battle helmet.

It seemed like a substance, but also like an illusion.

At this moment, the phantom of the dark dragon looms.

"boom"

At a very close distance, the phantom dragon's head directly sprayed out flames.

The poisonous fire quickly covered Odin's body.

Immediately, a dragon roar echoed under the roots of Uktra Hill.

Chapter 130: Absorption

frost giant.

This race originating from the ancestor Ymir has incomparably superior physical ability.

But at the same time, they also have a lingering weakness and flaw.

That is, their blood is poisonous.

This poison cannot be changed, because it itself originated from their ancestor Ymir.

The toxin eitr flows in Ymir's body, so his descendants also carry this toxin.

It is the oldest toxin.

It can end life, but it is also the source of life.

And so far, only Ymir himself has resistance to this pure toxin.

His descendants have no such power.

Legend has it that when Ymir was defeated and fell down, the poisonous blood flowing out of his huge body spread down, forming a tsunami that almost no one could avoid.

And in that ancient era, quite a few giants didn't die in the struggle with their brutal ancestor Ymir, they just drowned in the poisonous blood.

Although Howard didn't know exactly how those giants 'drowned'.

Whether it was the toxin that made them lose the ability to move, and finally drowned when they were soaked in Ymir's blood and couldn't move, or did they dissipate directly the moment the poisonous blood drenched their heads.

No one is clear about this, but it doesn't matter, because some gods have already verified this with their own bodies.

Thor, the god of thunder.

At least he used his actual experience to prove the limits of the gods themselves.

Even if they were of mixed race, they couldn't break free from that shackle.

'Roar'

Under the World Tree, the phantom of the evil dragon that suddenly emerged roared.

It seems to have its own consciousness, but also like an extension of Hodder's own instinct and will.

And after exhaling the fiery dragon's breath, the phantom of the evil dragon quickly dissipated.

At this time, what caught the eye was the fire of the evil dragon that had not dissipated for a long time.

It presents a dark tone, which makes people feel chilling at first sight.

However, it didn't spread along the lawn, it just burned quietly.

Even Huoder himself could feel that fiery feeling.

Then, he couldn't help coughing.

Along with his voice, there was still that fiery feeling flowing in his nostrils.

Throat is also a little uncomfortable.

It didn't feel any better until the curse was completely gone.

But then, it was accompanied by a feeling of dizziness.

The consumption seems to be a bit high.

After all, the curse of the evil dragon is essentially just transforming the form of life into another form of expression.

There is no essential increase, and breathing fire means consumption to him.

What's more, his breathing this time can be regarded as costly.

At least three times the materials used for Thor.

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