The Last Valkyrie: The Myth of the Deity of All Peoples Comes

It is not enough for outsiders to refine artifacts.

Otherwise, Brunhilde would not have accompanied him.

Brunhild winked at Gray.

Gray froze.

In the end, I am still vulnerable and bear everything alone.

Helpless, he still said timidly to Loki.

"Master Loki, why don't you avoid it for a while."

Loki's mouth turned up.

Gray quickly hid behind Brunhilde.

Before saying anything or doing anything, Gray was scared enough.

Loki looked at Gray and smiled, "Grey, are you ordering me?"

The shaking of Gray's head was called a joy.

"No no no dare, Lord Loki, I was wrong, don't kill me."

Gray was notoriously timid.

Ye Feng was too lazy to care about matters between gods.

His eyes fell behind Brunhilde.

Followed by an unusually revealing goddess.

Looks a lot like Brunhilde.

Just the swimsuit version of Brunhilde.

What do you do with so few strips of cloth?

Ye Feng was fascinated.

Unknowingly took a sip of the wine, and suddenly found that the wine was not so bad.

"Loki, just get out of here, why are you so ignorant."

Loki glanced at the exposed Valkyrie, then at Ye Feng, and instantly understood.

Hehe smiled: "Valkyrie, it seems that she has hidden a lot of secrets, okay, then I'll go."

After finishing speaking, he actually left in a pissed off manner.

What is he trying to do.

Brunhilde's face was ugly, and he kept watching Loki leave.

Take a long breath: "Grey, you go and guard."

Gray nodded.

Trot away in a hurry.

Only Ye Feng looked curious, this Valkyrie is a bit famous, isn't she made from a divine weapon?

It's like pimping.

The Valkyries Yaomei and Changjie help out at the same time.

The entire human race was waiting in the room, only Ye Feng and the Valkyrie were left.

Ye Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Or, let's start, time is running out."

The Valkyrie slowly raised her head, looking at Ye Feng with a smile on her face.

Then slowly walked towards him.

……

No one knows what happened in the human channel.

Valhalla Arena.

Heimdall, who has a peculiar shape, has served as the host referee for so many episodes.

In the eyes of everyone, raise the doomsday horn in your hand.

Heimdall: "Then, the tenth round of Ragnarok is about to begin. Everyone, Ragnarok is coming to an end. Everyone is looking forward to whether it will be the gods who will destroy mankind, or whether mankind will finally win the thousand-year survival chance. The battle is very important, next, everyone invites the representative of the god, it is, Susano-sama."

The voices of the gods were surprised.

Most of the gods looked at their companions suspiciously.

I don't know who this Susano is?

Heimdall said excitedly: "Master Susanoo, also named Susanoo, is a very powerful existence, everyone look forward to it."

The gods like to fix these bells and whistles.

There are many names, but Susanoo is Susanoo.

He must also be a male gentry, who pays attention to blood.

For the Chinese people, only pets speak of blood.

The channel of the gods slowly opened.

A swordsman Kami who was dressed in Japanese clothes, similar to Sasaki Kojiro, came out slowly.

The gods looked at Susanoo curiously.

Apparently, Susanoo is also low-key among the gods.

Ye Feng didn't understand him, and many of the gods didn't understand him either.

The gods: "Who is he? Is he very powerful? Can he represent the gods?"

"I don't know him either, I heard it's RB God."

"Looking at him with a sword, I feel more like a human swordsman."

"That's Tian Congyun Sword, idiot, don't talk, my lord, it's very strong."

Of course, there are some gods who know Susanoo.

Susano stood in the center of the arena without any expression.

With one hand resting on the Tiancongyun sword at his waist, he stared at the ground in a daze.

As if all this had nothing to do with him.

Heimdall swallowed a mouthful of saliva, even if human beings are so strange, there are still such strange ones among the gods.

This is really a high-risk occupation.

"Ahem, next, let's invite the representative of human beings. He is a genius who is rarely seen in a thousand years. His poems are elegant and free. He is a poet, Li Bai."

The reputation of this person, even in the world of gods, is higher than that of Susanoo.

This is exaggerated.

Among the gods, there are actually fans of Li Bai.

Heimdall looked at the auditorium speechlessly, and many gods were actually cheering.

This is very embarrassing, after all, they and Susanoo are in the same group.

On the contrary, it is the human audience who has no feeling for Li Bai.

They are all ancients in turbulent times.

Don't talk about poetry, whether you survive or not is a problem.

Only the gods have time for arty.

Except for Susanoo who continued to look down at the ground.

Everyone else's eyes are on the human channel.

I want to see what this legendary man is like.

The huge stone gate slowly unfolded.

Have you ever seen such a bohemian man?

The white gown drooped on his shoulders and almost slipped off.

It looks so sexy.

The spring is all over the face, the smile is all over the face, I don't know what I have experienced.

He holds the jug in his right hand and drags the tassel of the scabbard in his left hand.

Walked out unsteadily.

The scabbard made a straight mark on the ground.

Ye Feng's originally messy bun was neatly arranged.

I really don't know what happened to him and the Valkyrie.

It's like a different person.

The spirit has changed a lot.

Maybe it's poetry, right?

Ye Feng looked around.

He smiled lightly and said, "I said it, I'm here again, but all the gods in the sky bowed their heads. It's a pity."

I don't know why, it seems that this is not a good word.

But that's what the gods eat.

Not angry at all.

Instead, savor the meaning of this sentence carefully, which is very boring.

Ye Feng drank wine alone under the watchful eyes of the gods.

Heimdall: "Then, is Susanoo-sama who slayed Yamato no Orochi the winner, or the human poet Li Taibai the winner? Regarding whether humans can continue to survive for a thousand years, Ragnarok, the tenth round of the battle, begins now."

Heimdall fell silent.

Susanoo slowly raised his head.

Staring at Ye Feng with indifferent eyes.

Ye Feng's face is full of joy, he doesn't know what he is thinking, is he so happy?

Susanoo's palm kept pressing on the Amacongun sword at his waist.

He said to Ye Feng: "Laugh, laugh to your heart's content, because you will have no chance soon, although I hate the gods to put me on the list of the gods, but since it is over, I will kill you. "

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

You can tell at a glance that it is a god with a serious murderous intention.

Loki sat beside Odin, looking at Ye Feng, not knowing what he was thinking, smiling the whole time.

Chapter 76 Heavenly Gods, Land Sword Immortals

The two crows on Odin's shoulders were talking nonsense.

"Cut, what kind of poet, I have never heard of it."

"That's right, that's right, human aesthetics has always been a mystery."

"Can poetry be eaten?"

Suddenly, the two crows met Loki's terrifying expression.

I shivered in fright.

Instantly dropped from Odin.