C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

Hela's power is a key.

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She can move freely in and out of all the kingdoms of the dead, from the most powerful to the most secretive, even the abandoned Nibelungen.

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"So what?"

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Yemengarde took over the body, and his eyes turned into golden vertical pupils.

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"I need your help to open the two doors. After that, I won't interfere with the freedom of you and Fenrir. For now, the premise is that you don't make a fool of yourself."

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"I reject."

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The two gates are naturally the Kingdom of the Black King and Avalon.

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In a sense, Hela is Odin's natural enemy. She can enter and leave the Island of Eternal Life at will, and she can also summon a terrifying number of Deadpool legions from many dead countries to destroy the Hall of Valor.

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Hela's power is the key to finding Avalon and completely destroying Odin.

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"If I eat one or two more dragon kings, I will be able to forcibly enter the kingdom of black kings."

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Luo Yin just mentioned something casually, without any malice.

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"Ambition, strategy, ability to make decisions, and luck are all necessary conditions for ascending the Black Throne...Yemengard, you have never been a qualified king. It's time to give up."

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To Xia Mi's surprise, Lord Ye did not immediately refute.

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"If the Black King returns, even Hela can't do anything. At most, he will travel through the various Nibelungs to hide and hide, and the dead servants who are as numerous as the sea sand will not be able to shake his throne.

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Can you accept such an ending? "

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Yemengarde: "This is a good ending, so what if you don't accept it? Do you think that occupying a portion of the holy corpse can prevent his return, or become another black king?"

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"There will be no life on the new Black Throne, including me."

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The degree of certainty in Luo Yin's tone was as if he was the deity of the Black King.

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"You underestimated humans, and you underestimated your own kind. A rather bizarre plan is coming to an end."

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He said something in a low voice without continuing to explain.

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"Become Hela. Help me and you, and rewrite the prophecy of the Black King.

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The abandoned family of the Black King will find a new home, which is also my promise to Constantine. "

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There is no doubt that this commitment completely deviates from the purpose of the secret party.

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But Susie and Chu Zihang on the side were not surprised. After all, Luo Yin had clearly shown this tendency before. He has no strong desire to exterminate pure-blooded dragons.

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"why?"

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"It was not humans who took away the world from the dragon race, but the Black King, who is the source of thousands of years of blood feud.

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But you couldn't find a way to kill the black king completely, so you aimed at the human world, and the hatred between the two sides deepened.

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Most dragons gradually forget their original enemies, as do hybrids.

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Dragons, humans, mixed races, any race does not need gods, life and civilization will make their own decisions. The Black King must die. "

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Kill the black king together and find a way for different races to coexist.

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This **** is really arrogant to the extreme. Take a gamble on him.

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The sun is dead.

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In the dark blue sky, there is a dark gray celestial body hanging, without light and heat, nor rising or falling.

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There is no sound of wind around, to be precise, there is no sound at all.

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The barren and barren soil was covered with unknown ash several meters thick.

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The ruins of the metropolis were submerged in the dead sea, and the tops of the sky tree towers slanted and pierced the sea.

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When looking at each other, all the colors dimmed, like being in a faded old photo.

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The pale ship sails in the ocean of death. The slender hull is made up of countless skeletons, and the scattered joints are constructed with forbidden patterns, which are terrifying and hideous.

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"This is Tokyo?"

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How could this be just a Nibelung? It's so vast that there's no end to it, it's like another Earth.

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People stared blankly at the vast and dead world, and everything outside the protective clothing and masks was shocked and distorted.

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"Let's go to the North Pole."

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Luo Yin said to Hela on the bow.

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Yermengard, who temporarily evolved into Hela through the fusion ceremony, was twenty or thirty centimeters taller than before. The beautiful girl with vitality turned into a glamorous death-type royal sister, exuding an ominous aura that made all life tremble with fear.

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"Hooho! You sail to the North... North Pole, and call me when you arrive.

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Fenrir, don't make trouble! Xia Mi, Attila, please distract him! "

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At the same time of evolution, Yermengard's intelligence was greatly lowered.

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This is the mistake of Master Alchemist Luo and Master Kong. Since Norton is cocooned, Constantine is absolutely dominant in fusion, while Fenrir is alive and kicking.

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Although Yermengard is the one that dominates the fusion, Fenrir's power is really very strong. They should have put Fenrir into a semi-sleep state before starting to fuse.

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Thank God, the ceremony did not fail, but the schizophrenia of Lord **** was further aggravated.

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"Officer Chu, I believe in you. Let's go."

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It was hard for Chu Zihang to think that in the end he was the one driving the boat.

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After Hela made the bone ship Nigalfa, she left everything to him, without even a manual.

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As for Caesar, who was good at sailing, he was sketching, and Nuonuo was posing with his back against the side of the ship made of keel bones.

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No one asked Chu Zihang any questions. Every passenger on Nigalfa has signed an agreement, but if you ask any details, you just don't ask.

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Except for the existence of a few first-generation species, Luo Yin didn't hide anything else from them.

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The specially invited Professor Guderian was so excited that he was close to having a stroke, muttering and yelling intermittently. Since old-fashioned and electronic cameras don't work well, he's constantly drawing everything here.

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Luo Yin and Susie flew to the sky side by side, never reaching the end of it.

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"How magnificent this world should have been."

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Susie stood steadily on the sword, and together they had a bird's eye view of the world of the Black King.

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But at this moment, she has no intention of appreciating, and some thoughts are bothering Susie.

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"What's the situation with the holy skeleton in your body?"

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"There is no danger for now. I have made an appointment with the lunatics in the equipment department and invited the best doctors from the academy, and I will do a comprehensive examination when I go back."

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Hearing the words "equipment department", Susie was even more worried. It's hard to say how dangerous those underground creatures are compared to the Black King Sacred Skeleton.

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"Is it really impossible to devour the holy corpse?"

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"The verdict of the Spear of Destiny can't kill it, Surtur can only suppress the activity of the holy corpse, and I can't kill the holy corpse either.

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However, my own bloodline is temporarily enough to resist its erosion, and the consciousness of the holy skeleton is still very weak. "

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But if he fuses another holy corpse, Luo Yin is very sure that he will never be able to hold back.

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"What are the consequences of erosion?"

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Susie felt a little chill in her heart. Luo Yin never told others the price of swallowing the holy corpse.

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Before devouring the holy skeleton, his strength was already stronger than that of a single first-generation species, but at most he approached the strength of a complete monarch with the advantage of weapons.

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Obtain a dragon body comparable to the White King or even the Black King, control the fifth element, exert all the power of Surtur, and defeat the strongest Odin. . . . . . There is a price to be paid.

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Luo Yin was silent for a while. He didn't want to deceive Susie.

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"Probably, the birth of a new black king. This body will inherit Nidhogg's will, restore the new world tree and the road to conferring gods, and open the judgment day.

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Every holy skeleton is the seed of a new black king, and whoever gains its power must accept its fate. God's gifts are not always easy to get. "

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The new black king, whose existence was erased by the holy spear, has never died, and he will eventually revive on a new body using the holy corpse as a medium.

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"Then, what about Luo Yin?"

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no longer exists.

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He would never accept being distorted by the holy corpse. Either he controls the holy corpse, or he is killed by the holy corpse.

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"Susie, the war is almost over.

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I will fight the final battle with the power of the Sacred Skeleton and strip it away before it devours me.

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With my current bloodline, that kind of minor surgery can't kill me. "

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Susie was still restless, always feeling that things would not go so smoothly.

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"Don't fuse the second holy skeleton again."

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"No. I only need to fight two or three more times before I can say goodbye to this ghost."

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. . . . . .

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The speed of Nigalfa in the Nibelungen was astonishing, and the scenery passing by the sides of the ship became blurred.

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On the islands and reefs in the distance, eerie dark shadows can often be seen, silently watching the sailing bone ships.

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With his head pressed against the soil, he leaned over and bowed.

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With his claws clasped in front of his chest, he bowed to perform the Hajj.

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Whispering in his mouth, reverent praise.

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Thousands, tens of thousands of Deadpool climbed out of the ashes, watching the living who stepped into this world again after thousands of years, and met the great Hela.

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Naigalfa approached the Bering Strait, and a Shinto that spanned hundreds of meters across the Ice Sea. Among the ruins, the glory of the past is still in sight.

Ship harbours are dilapidated, and rusted railroad tracks on ice sheets run through rows of bronze towers.

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On both sides of the strait, there are rock pillars that reach the sky, which are the gates of God that traverse the heavens and the earth.

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They used the telescope to see the Arctic scientific research station on the permafrost. The base has been aging and seems to have been abandoned for a century.

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On the desolate ice field behind the scientific research station, a silver city wall of pure metal and an ancient city built of giant rocks can be seen faintly.

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"Brother... We finally returned to our hometown."

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A few more hills to the east are their fief in the North Pole, the original White Emperor City.

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"yes."

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Yemengarde's voice was extremely lonely.

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After thousands of years in exile, they finally returned to their dead homeland.

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She still had Fenrir, and Constantine had Norton.

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If I knew earlier, I shouldn't have promised him. Knowing this, why return home?

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The Black King left her the keys to the house. When she repaired the broken key and opened the door of her hometown, she saw only the tomb of memory.

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"Get ready for battle. It's almost here."

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Seeing a touch of gold appearing in the sky, Luo Yin reminded solemnly.

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The island of death is also the island of eternal life, Avalon.

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A canoe is docked on the coast, and the island is surrounded by towering spiky stone forests.

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Avalon was submerged in the golden fire, and the fire lit up the entire sky, making it even more dazzling in this ruined world.

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Nigalfa stopped near Avalon, and everyone watched in silence as the Hall of Valor was burning in the fire.

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Yemengarde suddenly thought of a question. If Avalon is only part of the kingdom of the Black King, where is the second door that Luo Yin hopes she will open?

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The sky seemed to burst open, dark clouds shattered, golden spears pierced the stone altar in the center of Avalon, and brilliant comets fell from the sky.

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A deep sigh came from the depths of Avalon. Despair, sadness, but also relief.

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Luo Yin stood beside the boat, feeling a little lost in a trance. He didn't expect the feud with Odin to end in this way.

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In order to maintain the last dignity?

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The fire is still burning, and the fire slowly fades with time.

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The firelight reflected in the sky gradually dimmed, like a sunset.

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The sky was finally completely dark, and dusk melted into the long night.

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Luo Yin set foot on Avalon Island, which was covered with ashes, and walked along the spiral stone steps to the stone altar in the central area.

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On the steps were piles of charred bones, including giant snakes and heroic spirits.

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The Hall of Heroes, which was built against the rock wall, collapsed in a large area, and the mountain itself was severely shattered. All the coffins of the Heroes were open.

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Around the stone altar, there are broken corpses of heroic spirits everywhere, and broken alchemy swords are stuck in the charred soil.

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The two Apocalypse Knights, Death and Conquest, are also dead, their half-kneeling armor supported by their broken keels.

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Famine was nailed to the center of the altar by the holy spear, and his face was the mask of Odin that was more than half torn. Kungunir pierced through a dark golden box and pierced into Famine's chest.

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Luo Yin broke apart the melted armor of the Apocalypse Knight, and recovered two broken keels from it. One-quarter of the bones of the holy skeleton, one-third of the keel of the wind king.

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The White King Sacred Skeleton was hit by a holy spear on the elevated road, and it really was completely cold, after all, it was not as good as Nidhogg.

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The holy corpse that was robbed by Odin finally returned to him completely, and Luo Yin solved a knot in his heart.

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Without the need for profile skills, Luo Yin can also guess what happened here.

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The famine that was about to run out of control was taken back to Avalon, and Odin released all the heroic spirits and subdued them on the altar.

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Not long after the holy spear was destroyed by him, Odin wanted to use Kungunnir's ability immediately, only through self-sacrifice.

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The comet that pierced the sky was the last time the king of the gods threw the holy spear. Burn everything, Mighty Xeon's verdict.

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As soon as Luo Yin touched the famine, its chest cracked like a piece of porcelain, and the flesh and blood inside was in a terrifying state of carbonization.

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He took out a hot, pure black skeleton from Famine's body and from the metal box.

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Did Odin's final blow successfully kill the Black King Sacred Skeleton? the answer is negative.

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Luo Yin had a severe hallucination, as if there were thousands of voices whispering in his ear, persuading him to eat these two bones.

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They no longer have any muscle and nerve tissue, no proliferating bone spurs, and even lost the ability to absorb nutrients.

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But the weak will is still communicating with Luo Yin. They are only temporarily degraded to their weakest state, and will gradually recover once a suitable host is found.

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【Fusion. . . become a great being. . . Fusion. . . Fusion. . . become destiny. . . 】

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A boring trick.

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Luo Yin complained about System Master in the bottom of his heart, at this time, he couldn't see any shadows at all. After all, it is a crumb system that will walk around when it sees the Dragon King.

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. . . . . .

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Two black skeletons suddenly fell to the ground, Luo Yin was a little startled.

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It was Susie who knocked it out of his hand with a sword.

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"What's wrong?"

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"You stared at them motionless for nearly half a minute."

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Luo Yin's blunted perception returned to normal, he was breathing in the poisonous gas, and the gray dragon scales were frightened off a few pieces.

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"Seal it up and keep it well. Don't let me near them, don't let anyone near them, be careful."

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It seems that the follow-up plan has to be accelerated. The Black King Sacred Skeleton is even more bizarre than he expected.

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Luo Yin, who looked bad, walked towards Constantine with two broken keels, ready to discuss the matter of dividing the spoils. Most of the people did not land on the island and were still waiting on the bone ship.

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"I want the wind king keel."

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"This one is a little short, how about I break a few more pieces from the Leviathan keel for you?"

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Akang's expression was very strange. He didn't expect that in his lifetime, he could have such an arrogant moment, devour the first-generation keel and still order food.

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"No, the Wind King's high perception and reaction speed are more useful to me. After gaining the ability of the Water King, it should be easier for you to resist the holy skeleton."

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Luo Yin paused.

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"How did you know?"

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"Guess. Based on what I know about him."

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At this moment, a Yemengard happened to pass by the scene of sharing the stolen goods.

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"You guys, have you forgotten something?"

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"A mere lockpicker, go and go."

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The time limit for the fusion ceremony has expired, and the Hela experience card in Yemengarde has also expired, and Fenrir, who was temporarily living in her mind, is still making noise.

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With the alchemy of Lord Ye's interest, it is impossible to reproduce the fusion ceremony at a glance. The next time he transforms into Hela, he has to buy an alchemy array from him. What is a technological monopoly?

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"I'm going to chisel the boat now!"

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"Okay, okay, I'll give you one."

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Luo Yin picked up the pitifully small and incomplete skeleton of the White King, and after a little consideration, he waved Tian Congyun and cut a knife.

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He threw 3/8 of the 1/4 holy corpse, or 3/32 of the holy corpse's bones, to Jormungard.

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"You deceive the dragon too much!"

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"It's good to eat some food. You won't be able to get a single scale off the White King in your whole life."

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The daily stimulation of Lord Ye's blood pressure made Luo Yin feel at ease.

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There is one last secret left on Avalon Island - where is Odin's deity.

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Luo Yin came to the end of the ruins of Valhalla, the darkest corner. There is still the last ordinary sarcophagus left here, the only coffin that has not been opened.

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He lifted the lid of the coffin without much effort. It was not a heroic spirit, but a dark-gold dragon skeleton.

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The breeze blew into the sarcophagus, and the surface of the skeleton began to shatter and turn into dust.

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Odin kidnapped powerful dragons and hybrids in various eras~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ultimate purpose of making an army of heroes is to resist the returning Black King.

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The first coffin buried in Valhalla contained Odin himself. He calls himself the King of the Gods, the fateful enemy of the Black King, and the original Heroic Spirit.

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"why is that?"

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Constantine couldn't understand. Is Odin already dead?

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"It's not a complicated story."

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Luo Yin took a deep breath and sorted out his thoughts.

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"There is a first-generation species, his brother has a powerful power, and he has the power represented by the wind element. He can listen to the voices of the world and is favored by the World Tree.

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But one day, the old tree began to wither, and the Black King abandoned the imperfect dragon family. He wants to assassinate the new black king who is not yet fully grown, but just like you, he does not want to devour his twin. "

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"Ego, the king of sea and water, betrayed the dragon family and became the new king's apostle Behemoth. This incident gave him a bold idea.

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He became the second first-generation breed to support the new king, and worked hard to gain the new king's trust.

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When the time was right, he started a big gamble. He took himself as a sacrifice, using his authority and body as a pledge, in exchange for a very powerful ability. This ability can even erase a person's existence from memory.

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You already know the story after that. "

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