Twilight War

15

"You shouldn't have come."

In the hall of the Ming Hall, Vihipel held the gun named Gungnir in his hand, and he stood in front of the sacred tree with a million copper bells hanging on it, looking at Fenrir.

The clothes on Fenlier's body have been completely torn, and there are bloody scars on his chest.

"Your Highness has been thinking about it for so long, and it would be a pity if no one came to see it." Fenrir smiled foolishly.

On his broken right arm, the molten flame turned into a new arm.

"Did you break your arm again?" Wisipel frowned at him, "The last time he healed your arm after returning from the Kinlunga gap, I'm afraid there will be no chance this time."

"You should cherish what he gave you." Vihipel said in a low voice, the bronze deer lanterns on both sides of the mountain road were burning with flames, and the man's eyes in the flames were like ice in the fire, like clouds in the morning.

"When he wakes up, he will be the only one in this world. If you die too, he will be very lonely." Vehipel tilted his head and looked at Fenrir with sad and compassionate eyes.

"Why, did His Highness's deliberation involve himself?" Fenrir sneered.

"Chess players must have the awareness of being a chess player." Vehipel waved his hand, and the sleeping bronze terracotta warriors woke up instantly, surrounded by silver Ruen characters.

The heavy bronze ax was slashed towards Fenrir, and Fenrir raised his hand, and flames rose from his hand, melting the heavy bronze axe.

He turned over and jumped onto the bronze terracotta warrior, and countless shadows turned into a pack of wolves and pounced on the man in front of the sacred tree.

"boom!"

With a loud cracking sound, the flame burning on the bronze deer lantern suddenly exploded, and in the burning flame, the black shadow was swallowed until only a narrow one remained.

"Where there is light, there is no shadow to hide."

Fenrir's right hand turned into a flame-like claw and rushed towards Vihipel, "But can you tell what is light?"

Twelve phases of the moon circulated around him, and the waxing and waning moons shone coldly like a scimitar.

Under the twelve rounds of white moons, the shadows of the wolves that had been annihilated by the fire turned into sharp blades and slashed at Vehipel again.

"Odin! Let me meet your so-called 'Gun of Destiny' Gungnir!" Fenrir grinned, "Why don't you dare to take it out."

"Its true power lies only in the moment it is thrown, right! But you only dare to hold it in your hand! You use it like ordinary iron in the world!"

"Because even you can't control it yourself!"

"You killed Loki with him!" Fenrir's eyes were dyed red with anger, "You regretted it the moment you threw it, and you found that Loki no longer had the immortal phoenix blood on him. But even You can't take back Gungnir yourself, you killed him, you killed him yourself!"

"You are the most incompetent person!"

16

In Jianzhong, Huangxuan Jin's body was covered with molten golden lines, and he recalled everything.

The Ring of the Nibelung turned him into a monster who only knew how to kill. He should have left the courtyard after killing.

But that winter was too long. In the winter of Fenbulle, the queen of gods, Frigga, stole the dragon's blood. It was three consecutive winters. The frost giant attacked Asgard. He turned into an ancient beast, and he killed Killed countless frost giants.And the Ring of the Nibelungen longed for more killings, and he came to the atrium, which was a bloodier killing.

But he woke up, woke up as a monster...

He saw the human race he killed, and he fell to his knees.

When he lost Utgard's body again, those people sent him to the temple, they destroyed the No.13 god's idol, and they burned his eyes with coals.

The wound on his leg was slowly healing under the molten golden light, and through the wound, one could see the bones on his leg gradually turning into a mithril-like color.The heart entwined with the Ring of Nibelung was beating violently.

The copper rope wrapped around him breathes on his body as if alive, reminiscent of the small snakes wrapped around the hands of snake breeders in Yunnan.

The copper cable sank into Shuoduyuan, and the silver Kuafu blood was connected to his blood along the copper cable.He felt Kuafu's blood burning in his body.

He roared angrily and wanted to tear the copper cables, but his palms were blurred, and the chains did not move at all.

"rise!"

Suddenly someone whispered an order in the darkness, and dozens of copper cables scattered.

Huangxuanjin saw the bronze ghost burning in the dark, and he remembered that the bronze ghost said that it could not leave the Beast Garden.

"Get out of here!" The head on one side of the bronze ghost has melted, and white high-temperature mist is rising from his body.

The bronze ghost walked towards the burning soul lamp in front of the sword mound, and bowed respectfully, its body was melting slowly.He took out a piece of wick from the burning green lamp, and handed it to Huangxuan Jin.

Huang Xuanjin could clearly see the wick in the bronze ghost's hand, it was a flute with broken bronze bones.

"This is the Bone Soul Flute. I can feel the Mingtang Hall vibrating. Those monsters are very disturbed. Take them away." Bronze Ghost said.

He held up a cyan wisp of remnant soul on the soul lamp, without the bone soul flute, this wisp of remnant soul would be extinguished soon.

"Then what about you?" Huang Xuanjin asked him.

"My body is full of the blood of the Chishou young master, I should stay here." The bronze ghost suddenly leaned back, and he fell into the Shuodu Yuan protecting the remnant soul in his arms.

The moment it fell into the abyss, the bronze carriage broke through the abyss and came.

17

The fire was burning on the bloody silver of the abyss. Xiwen held Delko, who was covered in wounds and turned into a monster, in his arms. Delko had already passed out due to excessive blood loss.

He stroked Delko's muddy and blood-stained hair, Delko woke up at some point, hooked his body and covered his face with his hands.

"I, I turned into a monster." Delko's body trembled on Xiwen's lap.

"It's okay, I will take you back to Asgard, and the doctor in Asgard will cure you." Xiwen said.

"No, I'm clear. I know, if it can't be cured, I will only turn into a monster." Delko suddenly roared: "I don't want to go back to Asgard, I don't want to go back!"

"I can't go back!" Delco suddenly jumped out of Xiwen's arms, "I can't let my father see me."

He suddenly squeezed Xiwen's hand firmly: "Kill me, tell my father, I died in battle...I died in battle."

His eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and he lost his mind again.

Delko's sharp claws left bloodstains on Xiwen's hand, but Xiwen still held Delko's hand, "Okay, I will tell your father that you died in battle. I will take you away, shall we? Find a small town in the Northern Territory, I heard that there are many people who have survived the second twilight battle there, they don't care about anything, let's go there and live, okay?"

Delko shook off Xi Wen's hand, iron-blue scales gradually covered his body, all the clothes on his body had already been peeled off, and he roared angrily and rushed towards Xi Wen.

Xiwen didn't evade, he looked up at Delko, "From now on, we...will depend on each other for life, okay?"

Delko's hand froze in mid-air.

"But I won't spoil you in the future, I won't spoil you."

The blood in Delko's eyes gradually dissipated, and those eyes became clear again.

"...Depending on each other for life." He murmured these words.

Xiwen smiled, he looked at Delko and nodded.

However, the next moment, Delco's chest was covered with blood.He kept raising his hand, like killing, but also like hugging.

Sidor, who was in the distance, put down the gun in his hand, and saluted Siwen as a knight.

The rest of the templars fired immediately, and dozens of bullets poured into the body of the boy who had already turned into a monster.

The blood mist spread before Xi Wen's eyes, like the red curtain falling.

18

Temple of the gods.

The red silk with words welcoming the gods hung down from the bright hall. Fenrir clutched his wound on his chest, but his blood-colored eyes were still staring at Vehipel holding the gun.

"Odin, let me take a guess. If this ceremony is not completed, then the one who returns will be the Destroyer who is prophesied to bring the final twilight, right?" Fenrir smiled, "If that is the case, you will still kill kill him, right?"

"Here is the eternity place you prepared for him, but if he fails to transform into a god and becomes a demon, this is his final execution ground."

"You will kill him with your own hands to defend the last justice you insist on!"

Fenrir looked at the Ruen words flowing like quicksilver all over the sky. Those curse marks were used to help Loki shed animal blood and human blood. It will turn into a sword that kills the boy!

Only gods can leave here.

Vehipel held the silver gun in his hand, and the Ruen words were wrapped around Gungnir in his hand.

"Your Majesty, I thought you were affectionate and righteous. It turns out that all your love has a price, and you must have a bargaining chip!" He smiled almost mockingly, "You can sacrifice to the gods for Loki, but you But he refuses to push the whole world to destruction for him."

"Like the first Twilight Battle, you can protect him and give him the freedom to leave the dungeon. You even gave him the glory of the No.13 god of Asgard. But you can't tolerate him threatening you, Threatening the Protoss. So after he understood everything and understood that you have always used him as a tool to slaughter the world, you mercilessly ordered him to be executed!"

"You threw him into the well like your mother, and sank into the Jinlunga Abyss! But he returned, and he awakened all the ancient beasts to wash Asgard with blood."

"You killed him, but found that in your heart, he is more important than the entire god race, so you sacrificed the souls of the gods who died in that battle to the World Tree to prevent his soul from being taken away by the World Tree. World Tree. He saved the chance for those gods to be reincarnated, but you directly sacrificed the gods. You walked the world for thousands of years, and you set up a carefully planned situation. You have planned all this since thousands of years ago—for Luo base."

"But in your heart, he is still inferior to the whole world, isn't he?" Fenrir looked up at Odin, "What about this time? When he dies, will you suddenly realize that you are wrong again, so you will Sacrifice the whole world, my God King!"

"So what?" Vihipel looked at Fenrir, with silvery brilliance in his blue eyes, "He will wash away all sins, and he will return as a god, and then even the order itself will be helpless he."

"I'm here to teach you what it means to do everything!"

The twelve phases of the moon turned into the cold moon slasher in Fenrir's hands, and he jumped up like a lone wolf that had been dormant for the whole day and night.

The chopping knife in Fenrir's hand slashed towards Vichypel as if it was about to cut through the sky.

He is an ancient beast who only knows how to kill. He doesn't know what it means to compare pennies and pennies, and what it means to be worthless!

He only knew that the one he was going to kill would be killed by the sword even if he destroyed this body, and the one he was going to protect would come if he bit off his own arm.What he promised, even if no one remembers it long ago, he has to bet all his chips to fulfill it!

The cold moon's slash hit Gungnir's spear, and Vihipel dodged back to avoid the fatal blow.Black crows hovered in the air, and they turned into sharp blades and pierced Fenrir's body.

Gritting his teeth, Fenrir stretched out his flaming right hand to his side, and the sun turned into a more blazing and brutal knife in his hand - the Sun Blade.

The Sunshine Blade slashed at Vehipel from bottom to top, and the blood stained Vehipel's waist.

The turbulent currents of the sun and the moon flow in the air of the Mingtang Pavilion. Fenrir’s left hand is the Cold Moon Slasher, and his right hand is the Sunshine Blade. In the last prophecy of the myth, his incarnate offspring devoured the sun and the moon in the sky.

The turbulent flow burned up the seal of Grace in the air. Fenrir raised his left hand to wipe the blood on his face, and then jumped up again!

"I don't care if he will turn into a god or not! I only know that I will destroy everything that may hurt him!" Fenrir's two knives slashed at Vichypel's chest, making a buzzing sound Crash.

"I'm not going to do something important like putting him on the scale with other people, the gods, and the whole world!" Fenrir roared angrily, and the knife in his hand swung faster and faster, "If the gods stand in front of him, then go kill the gods! If the world stands in front of him, then go and push the world into destruction!"

Fenrir's offensive seemed desperate, leaving no room and no turning back.

Most of Vihipel's soul power was used to maintain the entire domain, and now it became more and more difficult to deal with Fenrir.

He clenched Gungnir tightly in his hand.The gun of fate, Gungnir, writes fate once thrown.

But he hates the feeling of throwing this gun, every time he wants to throw this gun, he will see the old battlefield.

He threw Gungnir at the boy, but when he threw the spear, he saw the boy laughing, the wind blew the black hair on his forehead, and his forehead lost the scarlet that symbolizes the blood of the phoenix imprint.

But he couldn't take back Gungnir, he could only watch Gungnir penetrate the smiling boy.

The boy fell into Niflheim, blood flowing along the lines of the glacier...

Brother, you have to ask whether everything you do is worth it, but some losses cannot be weighed by the whole world.

The turbulent currents of the sun and the moon were burning in the Ming Hall, and blood spilled from Fenrir's eye sockets.

Wihipel listened to the sound of millions of hanging bells colliding in the turbulent flow, and dusk was approaching.

He must deal with Fenrir as soon as possible, his time is running out.

He has already achieved this step, and there is no turning back.

He closed his eyes and dispersed all his soul power into the soul domain, which meant that his current body was completely powerless to resist.The words of Ruen in the Soul Realm suddenly exploded and suppressed the turbulent flow of the sun and the moon in the air.

Fenrir's movements stagnated for an instant, as if a steam locomotive with full horsepower was suddenly emptied of all the silver of the abyss.

Gungnir hangs in the air, with silver Ruen writing wrapped around the body of the gun.

Gungnir was made from the branches of the World Tree, which Loki had given him, and he had a lot of trouble with the gnomes in the underground for it.But this spear pierced through his heart in the end.

Wihipel opened his eyes, his long silver hair spread out in the soul domain, and the blood-stained silver silk clothes flew in the turbulent flow.

It was like the scene when the god of the king of armies in the temple came to the world.

He saw the boy on the bronze carriage.

But Gungnir couldn't take it back anymore. Amidst the boy's shouts, the long|spear wrapped in the words of grace flowing with brilliance, pierced Fenrir's heart.

The smoke and dust are all quiet.

The turbulent currents of the sun and the moon dissipated, and the Cold Moon Slasher and the Sunshine Blade in Fenrir's hands were all annihilated in the wind.

Huang Xuanjin caught the falling Fenrir, his chest was like a blooming flower.

Fenrir laughed, and the flames that made up his right arm died out, and he was armless again.

...I promised you that I would set you free, but in the end both you and I forgot.

After you died, I swallowed the memory of your torture. That memory was too painful, and I didn't want you to remember it, so I swallowed it.But in the end, I even forgot about my own affairs, including that promise.No one can have the memory of two people at the same time.

But if you promise, you have to do it.

Do whatever it takes.

Fenrir looked at the boy, he tore off the red cloth from his hair, and tied it around the boy's wrist with his remaining left hand.

——Give it back to you.

Countless pictures flashed in front of Huangxuan Jin, he was sentenced by the gods, he walked on the road paved with molten gold and charcoal, and then fell into the abyss.

But he returned, he awakened all the ancient beasts in the world, and he bloodbathed Asgard.

Huang Xuanjin put down Fenlier who had closed his eyes in his arms, and slowly stood up amidst the red silk that filled the sky.

"Millions of monsters, listen to me."

"Ten square formation, listen to me."

"Gods all over the sky, listen to me!"

He stood in the bright hall, waving his hands and giving orders one by one.He bleeds the blood of the emperor, the blood of the emperor who lives here with humans, gods and beasts.

Blood spilled from his commanding fingertips into the words of welcome to the gods on the red silk, and into the curse marks etched on the mountain wall.Those curse seals were stained with blood, and then hung in the air.

As the wind blew up, Huangxuan Jin raised his eyes and looked at Wisipel.

"Brother, I'm back..."

Vehipel wanted to disperse the soul domain again, but when his soul power was released, it only caused bursts of molten golden humming.

His soul domain was suppressed by Huangxuanjin, in this bright hall, that young man is the master here.

He made a mistake, and when that boy woke up, no one could strangle him again.

Millions of hanging bells rang suddenly in the young man's life formation, and the copper bell in the center of the Ming Hall vibrated. In ancient sacrificial rituals, it meant that the sacrificed god had arrived.

The servants of the gods should arrange the carriages coming from the sky, the witches should offer the prepared osmanthus wine, and everyone should relax and sing.

Huang Xuanjin stretched out his hands, and the bronze deer lantern was melted into two sharp short blades and fell into his hands.

Wihipel recalled that the young man also used two daggers when he first arrived in Westland. Compared with the sword, the young man named Zichen was better at using daggers.

"Brother, if I leave here, we can only see each other on the battlefield from now on, right?" He raised his head and looked at Vehipel, with scarlet battle patterns appearing in his eyes.

Vihipel took Gungnir back.

"Go back and complete this ceremony." Vehipel looked at him, "As long as you go back now, everything can be redeemed."

"But I don't want to save it." He jumped up suddenly like a tiger or a leopard, and Vihipel retreated instantly, but Huangxuanjin had already landed on his chest.

The sharp dagger brushed past Vichypel's neck, leaving a trace of scarlet.

Huangxuan Jin landed behind Visipel, he played the bone soul flute in his sleeve, and the souls of millions of monsters appeared in the sky above the Mingtang Pavilion.

Wisipel turned around and wanted to stop him, but the young man threw the bone soul flute away before him, drew out the double blades, and the double blades pierced through the bones of Wisipel's left and right arms, killing him to death. Nailed into the mountain wall made of copper poured from the first mountain.

Huang Xuanjin raised his hand to catch the fallen bone soul flute.Blood flowed from the wounds on Vehipel's arms.

The young man smiled and cast another copper lamp into a sharp dagger.The dagger was spinning at a high speed at a distance of three inches from his palm.He aimed the dagger at Vehipel's heart, and the newly cast dagger blade was still glowing molten red.

The spinning dagger was like a little snake thirsting for blood, spitting out its letter.

"Brother, you shouldn't make decisions for me," he said.

He grabbed the dagger suddenly, and then stabbed towards Vichypel's leg, his black eyes looked at Vichypel.

"From now on, goodbye is a matter of life and death."

He let go of the bloody dagger, turned and left towards the mountain road, and blew the bronze bone soul flute.

The monster in the wind followed him, and he played the flute and walked out of the mountain, like a shepherd grazing cattle and sheep.