Beside him, three powerful heroic spirits, Heimdall, Seimei, and Anubis, further set off the extraordinary majesty of this king of gods, giving him a sense of déjà vu as if he ruled the world.

Even if it is as strong as Greedy Wolf, it does not dare to confront such a force head-on, but chooses to compromise and remain neutral for the time being.

Apart from the completely irrational Cthulhu projection, only Yang Ming, the Heroic Spirit, was left in the field, and he was a small character they had never heard of.

Qingming covered half of his face with a cattail fan in one hand, and said with a smile:

"I guess this is a small role hero in history. It's really unlucky. He only has such a little fame, and his mysteriousness is lacklustre. Even if he came to the world in response to the Holy Grail War, he only has a weak body and weak strength. "

Heimdall and Anubis did not speak, just staring at Yang Ming condescendingly and contemptuously was enough to show their attitude.

They are high gods, and they don't need to form an alliance with the heroic spirits transformed from mere human heroes.

Even Abe Seimei is just a chess piece that can be discarded in their eyes.

This is the arrogance of God!

Odin held the Spear of Eternity in his hand and threw it down without hesitation.

The next moment, thousands of thunderbolts descended from the sky!

"Boom! Rumble!"

The sound of thunder pierced the sky, and the penetrating thunder light reflected half of the sky brightly.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Tohsaka Lan's expression paled instantly!

This move alone is enough to destroy a field the size of a football field!

But now, this is just dealing with a weak chicken master and a weak chicken servant!

Yuan Banlan can already imagine that he will be smashed to pieces next!

However, at such a critical juncture, Yang Ming, who is an extremely strange follower in Yuan Banlan's eyes, has no fear.

"Could it be that he has been frightened?"

It's no wonder Yuan Banlan had such an idea, because her spirit was also on the verge of collapse!

All the masters and followers present thought that Yang Ming must die.

Even, Odin was ready to congratulate in advance, and said to his allies:

"Everyone, get ready. We will gather all our strength to deal with the projection of the evil god. We must cut off the tentacles that come in before he expands and pollutes this world!"

Several other heroic spirits nodded again and again.

The reason why they agree with the alliance is actually to approve of Odin's approach.

However, they subconsciously ignored Yang Ming.

However, this little man who was ignored by them did something that surprised even these arrogant gods.

Yang Ming smiled lightly, raised his right hand suddenly, and placed the distant Utopia across his forehead, reciting its real name as if in a low voice.

"Liberate! Avalon!"

With Yang Ming's order, the originally ordinary scabbard seemed to lift the mysterious veil, revealing the stunning beauty underneath, and the radiant brilliance burst out, not even inferior to the thunder light brought by thousands of thunderbolts. How many.

Even the heroic spirits who ignored Yang Ming's existence just now stopped to discuss the battle plan, and looked down at the ground with unexpected surprise on their faces.

However, a translucent barrier crossed in front of Yang Ming, protecting him and the master Yuan Banlan.

Faintly, one can even see a small world floating up and down behind him. There is a beautiful island there, and there are beautiful fairies dancing in the air on the island, singing moving music one after another.

The heroic spirits present were all well-informed people, not to mention that the distant utopia was a famous treasure, they recognized what it was at a glance, and couldn't help but let out bursts of surprise.

"How is it possible! How could this unknown person own this powerful treasure?"

"Isn't the treasure of the distant Utopia in the hands of King Arthur? Why did it appear here?"

Questions one after another kept appearing in the minds of the heroes.

In some blackened myths and legends, the fairies in the distant Utopia stole the authority of the gods, so they possessed magical power, and this power formed an unimaginable defensive power.

And now, something that makes Odin extremely uncomfortable is happening.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Thunderbolts as thick as buckets fell on their heads, wrapped in world-destructive power, and could wipe out a gymnasium on the map in an instant, but when it fell on the translucent shield in front of Yang Ming, it was difficult to penetrate an inch, unable to Shake his defenses!

However, the remaining prestige of Thunder's catharsis wiped out the extended version of Lincoln under Yang Ming and Yuan Banlan's seats in an instant, and there was not even a scum left.

Not only that, with the two of them as the center, within a diameter of 500 meters, it turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and everywhere you can see thunder that is as thick as a bucket spreading and scattered along the ground. Wherever they pass, street lights, Objects such as cars and shops were first covered by the dazzling lightning, and when the lightning dissipated, there was only a piece of ashes remaining on the ground with high temperature and residual heat.

Horror!

Yang Ming stood on the spot calmly, letting the thunder from the sky fall, but he remained motionless, with a sense of chic.

Under his feet, the floor couldn't bear the pressure, and it burst open one after another. Cracks filled the surroundings like swimming snakes. There were potholes in the depressions, sinking continuously, and even the water pipes buried in the ground were also ruptured. Come on, the moment the water column burst out, it touched the surrounding thunder, making this place even more dangerous. Ordinary creatures might be burnt into scorched earth by the lightning net here as soon as they stepped in with one foot. .Иêt/

The violent thunder bombing for a full 60 seconds finally announced the temporary end.

But this result is not the result that the heroic spirits want.

Yang Ming, who had no sense of existence in their eyes, managed to survive Odin's stormy offensive, and even...

Even, Yang Ming still had some spare time, so he gestured a middle finger towards Odin who is aloof!

This kind of international gesture, even a fool can see that this is Yang Ming's provocation to the great king of all gods!

Odin's face was gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot.

Even, the flickering thunder that surrounds him can express the boundless anger in his heart at this moment.

"A mere mortal hero, dare to despise the majesty of the god king?"

Chapter 105 Odin: I'm so mad

Odin is furious!

He had never seen a mortal who dared to raise a middle finger to provoke him when facing him!

He will never spare Yang Ming!

Odin raised his hands high and shouted;

"Thunder, follow my orders!"

"Boom!"

Lightning flashes all over the sky.

These usually rebellious Thunders, in front of this king of gods, are extraordinarily docile, like their own puppies, scurrying around Odin as if to fawn on them, it is unbelievable!

Apparently, Odin felt that this was not enough, so he continuously gathered the thunder around him. These thunders continued to gather, and turned into a [-]-meter thunder dragon. The dragon's head, tail, body, claws and scales were lifelike, as if a real thunder dragon had come. Generally, it brings an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Among the heroic spirits near Odin, Abe Seimei is the weakest existence.

Abe Seimei suddenly felt the destructive power contained in the thunder dragon, and that handsome face that fascinated thousands of girls suddenly revealed a look of throbbing and fear.

"What a terrible power!"

"With such terrifying power, even if I take out the treasures that have been enshrined in the past, I will not be able to retreat completely, and even the treasures will be destroyed!"

"Is this the king of the gods in the myths and legends? I should feel lucky that His Majesty Odin didn't want my life before, otherwise I would have vanished into thin air!"

Thinking like this, Abe Seimei looked down, looked at Yang Ming with pity, and secretly said:

"What a poor mortal heroic spirit. With his brain power, he can't conceive of the gap between humans and gods. He even tried to use his mortal body to fight against the gods. Not His Majesty Odin's opponent!"

Just as Abe Seimei's mind was spinning, Odin was also ready to go.

"Ten billion volts! Brontosaurus!"

Odin pressed down with both hands, and the [-]-meter-long thunder dragon roared upwards. With a flick of its tail, it fell from the sky, trying to wipe out everything in front of it!

"Pfft!"

Yuan Banlan's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she fell to the ground, not even caring about the pain, the pupils of both eyes were covered by the terrifying scene of the brontosaurus, and there was nothing else to speak of.

"This, this, this..."

Tears welled up in Yuan Banlan's eyes, and she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Because, she was so frightened that her body lost its normal functions, and she was almost stupid!

She is just a rookie magician who has just set foot in the magic world, and she only knows a little bit of magic. Usually, she can use the jewel magic handed down from her family. She is already laughing. Where has she seen such a terrifying scene?

The Thunder Dragon roared and landed, and when it was in the air, the power of thunder on its body spread in all directions. Before the nearby deep diver monster could react, it was touched by the invisible lightning in the air. The whole body trembled violently, and then limp on the ground like ooze, the dead could not die any more.

Yang Ming glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that Master Tosaka Lan seemed to have been frightened, and he shook his head speechlessly and sighed:

"Sure enough, women are troublesome creatures."

If it weren't for the rules of the Holy Grail World, Yang Ming, as a servant, could not leave the master. Yang Ming had abandoned this troublesome woman early in the morning and went wandering alone.

Seeing the tens of billions of volts of Thunder Dragon plummeting down from the top of his head, Yang Ming couldn't help showing embarrassment.

Although the distant Utopia claims absolute defense, how can there really be a true absolute defense in the heavens and myriad worlds?

If it really exists, the distant utopia is not just gold quality equipment.

After all, on top of the golden quality, there are also quality equipment that humans cannot know.

Yang Ming took a deep breath, golden light bloomed all over his body, and the flowing radiant Buddha light reflected him like a Buddha descended into the world, giving people a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

The next moment, the tens of billions of volts thunder dragon descends!

"boom!!!!!!!!!!!"

A dazzling white light bloomed, and the whole world seemed to enter a vast white world in an instant. In the world, there was only one color left, white, and all other colors were excluded.

Immediately afterwards, a blast sounded like a meteorite crashing into the sky!

Amidst the terrifying explosions, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the ground, directly dispelling part of the haze above the sky, exposing the deep night below.

A gust of wind blew, bringing a bit of coolness in the night.

Similarly, this breeze also blew away the mushroom cloud that blocked the sight, exposing the buried scenery one by one to the vision of the masters and heroic spirits.

With Yang Ming and Yuan Banlan as the center, buildings within two kilometers in diameter, whether they are high-rise buildings, asphalt roads, cars and buses on the ground, or deep diver monsters hiding around waiting for an opportunity, seem to be surrounded by a group of people. Just erase it on the blackboard with an eraser, and all traces of existence have been wiped clean!

After all of this, only a piece of scorched earth was left in sight.

At the central core of the scorched earth is a 20-meter-deep pit.

At the edge of the pit, there are still remaining thunder and lightning jumping, and the scorched earth has undergone high temperature, and some parts have crystallized, exuding steaming heat.

There was a strong burning smell in the air.

however,

Whether it's Odin, or the many heroic spirits who joined his alliance, they don't look very good.

Because, in this pit, there is a faint light emerging.

Yes, the man they looked down upon, with Zanpakuto on his shoulder, looked at them with a smile on his face.

On Yang Ming's face, there was no sign of exhaustion at all, only a relaxed and freehand look that calmly dealt with it.

Odin clenched his fists with both hands, ten fingertips were almost pinched into the flesh, the veins on his two arms were bulging, and the veins like small snakes popped up and down, and the lingering thunder force was moving up and down, as if Waiting for the king of gods to continue to give orders.

"Crackling! Crackling!"

Odin's whole body made a series of explosive sounds like a firecracker.

His eyes were wide open, panting like a cow.

When he thought that as the king of gods, in front of so many heroic spirits, he could not even kill a mere mortal heroic spirit, Odin's proud heart sank suddenly, almost making him ashamed to face them, wishing he could Dig a hole in the ground, bury your head in it, and be out of sight and out of mind!

However, that damned mortal heroic spirit gestured at him with a middle finger again.

Odin is stuck on a tiger.

what do I do?

Waiting online, very anxious.

Chapter 106 Nobody Knows Summoning Better Than Me

Odin took a deep breath, and continued to breathe deeply.

Mingming wished he could tear Yang Ming's body to pieces on the spot, so as to declare to the world his incomparably lofty authority as the king of all gods, but whenever his eyes fell on the translucent shield formed by the distant ideal land, the corners of his mouth still could not help Live a slight twitch.

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