The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

Muspelheim.

The kingdom of fire giants is located at the southernmost tip of the Jinlungar gap, full of crazy flames and extreme heat. It is said that the extended meaning of this word also symbolizes the barren land.

The history of the war between Muspelheim and Asgard is extremely long. Theoretically, it probably started when they knew each other existed, and it has continued for thousands of years without stopping.

Compared with the smart Warner Protoss, the average IQ of these irascible and warlike fire giants is much lower. They are also very different from the frost giants in Jotunheim. Most people cannot understand that the Protoss are better off fighting civil war Hand in hand to invade other planets, after all, if the god race giants in the Nine Realms join forces, they can almost wantonly plunder the resources of the entire galaxy, except for a few races that are particularly difficult to mess with.

However, to this day, the Frost Giants have been defeated, and the PY between the Vanir Protoss and the Asir Protoss has been successful. The Fire Giants are still waiting for their king to wake up. They are not afraid of failure. A new war will make everyone excited .

The sky over Muspelheim was overcast, the sun disappeared without a trace, the vast sky suddenly darkened, and black shadows rushed from the far north, like a signal of disaster.

These black shadows that devoured the light flashed across the plain eroded by disaster like lightning, black river water surged in the criss-crossing rivers in the wilderness, and it seemed as if countless black maggots were wriggling when viewed from a high altitude. in the water.

When the black shadow in the sky galloped past, one figure after another stood in the river where the disaster spread. These creatures that merged with the disaster unconsciously followed the black shadow in the sky and ran towards the volcanoes in the center of Muspelheim. .

The giants living in the volcano raised their heads one after another. This country was severely polluted by disasters, and their living area became smaller and smaller. His Majesty the King was seriously injured by the damned God of Light and is still asleep.

The black shadows in the high sky were getting closer and closer, and the fire giants roared and launched an attack. Countless flames flew up like shooting stars, dragging their long flame tails and crashing into the sky with surging black clouds, like an explosion. A chaotic and fiery rain of arrows.

In the next second, a four-legged and two-winged red dragon rushed out of the sea of ​​flames. Clusters of flames rose all over the dragon, sparks flowed from its thick and neat mane, and its posture was arrogant and noble.

The Yanwanglong was originally a fire attribute, and the fire attribute attacks of the giants were meaningless. For example, facing a boss with a six-figure blood volume, it could only deal 1 damage, and it was not even as fast as the opponent's blood recovery.

The lava in the depths of the volcano is rolling, and the cracks in the rocks are full of flames. The scorching air makes it difficult to breathe. No plants can grow here. The corners of the lava are full of bright ores of various colors. These raw ores have not yet been excavated. The smooth or angular surface of the ore is full of sparkling fire.

Suddenly, the fire giants in the depths of the lava mountain called out, and they conveyed some kind of message in their own language.

The crimson hot molten lava formed a waterfall, dripping down from among the jagged rocks, Arya stopped in front of this fiery red curtain, through the falling molten molten lava, and awakened The fire giant king looked at each other.

Surtur stood behind the lava. The king of the fire giant had two horns on his head and was tall. Under his spar-like skin, it seemed that lava was boiling in his blood. The sword of Twilight was wrapped with the purest and most vicious fire. These flames can devour the god's immortality, taking near-eternal life.

He was awakened from his long sleep by the strange breath and the extreme danger. Through the continuously falling lava, he saw a pair of cold frost blue eyes, like two cold ice knives piercing straight into his chest.

However, no matter what the opponent turned into with magic, Surtur could discern the familiar power stored in his blood. He raised the Twilight Sword in his hand with satisfaction, and the tip of the sword reached the red color behind the molten lava. Dragon, "Freya's little bastard—this is where the filthy blood of your Warner royal family will end—"

"This word is open to question," the dragon said unhurriedly. "You trash who was born because you don't know which giant shot at the magma, and you actually call others a bastard? Besides, our family has always From homegrown or something—”

Before the words were finished, the numerous sparks suddenly became agitated, followed by flames exploding all over the sky, and the air waves knocked over rocks and standing crystals, and the giants watching from a distance were directly thrown away, and those who stood close didn't even have time to die. Called and was blown to pieces.

After the violent explosion, the figure of the blond girl appeared in the falling ashes, her snow-white wings stretched gracefully, the sharp corners of her head were surrounded by flames, and two molten gold tear streaks snaked all the way to the corners of her jaws.

The young god looked down at the messy volcano with a blank expression. The sea of ​​flames all over the mountain couldn't resist the overwhelming anger in her eyes. The anger was burning like crazy, as if it was going to burn the entire continent into ashes.

Arya spread her hands, "My blood is as pure as it could be."

The words of the Fire Giant King stopped abruptly, but soon he almost looked up to the sky and laughed, obviously realizing that this incident made him very happy, even though many of his subjects were killed or injured in an instant, he didn't seem to care at all .

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

When the two divine swords slammed into each other, they made a clashing sound that shook the mountains. The spreading power wave destroyed all objects on the plane. The Sword of Twilight and the Sword of Victory screamed furiously at the same time. They both longed for destruction. Such rare opponents want to smash each other to pieces.

Arya flew in mid-air, tilted her head and glanced at him, "Is it funny?"

"I don't think you know," Surtur stood in the sea of ​​flames, pointed at the Twilight Sword, and the smile on his face became more and more malicious, "If Odin hadn't withdrawn the army, the God of Light might not be so Died easily, unfortunately, I tore his body apart, tore, shredded, him with my own hands, and threw his limbs and head into the lava!"

Unexpectedly, the blond girl was still staring at him quietly, her eyes burning with flames, "I guessed the previous part, and the latter - after thinking about it, I know you won't bury him generously."

Her calm reaction was a bit abnormal, but the anger in this person's heart must have climbed to the top.

"Actually, you don't have to provoke me," Arya slowly raised Levatin's blade, "I didn't come to fight you fairly."

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed from the golden sword body, and the brilliant golden glow suddenly went out like a candle in a strong wind. Immediately afterwards, one after another black trickle flowed from the intersection of the sharp blade and the hilt. These dark liquids Continuously interspersed and converged around the blade.

In the end, this incomparably radiant sword of victory was smudged into black without any impurities.

"Disaster——" the fire giant king shrank his pupils, and suddenly sneered again, "Do you think that no one knows that you have come here? Odin must be watching you, maybe he will make those cowardly Asgardians to watch your death together—”

He was absolutely right.

As early as the early days of the war, the Hongqiao leading to Muspelheim completely lost its power. The Twilight Sword cut off the connection. If you want to enter the kingdom of the fire giant, you must go through more planes to find the corresponding one. The cracks, and this seal has not been untied so far.

Arya didn't teleport in all at once. She wandered around the southern end of the Jinlungar Gap for a long time, and didn't tell anyone during this period. Sol even thought she was just leaving Alfheim to relax.

Of course Odin knew, but he wouldn't tell others, especially his eldest son.

Loki frowned in the crowd and watched the live broadcast in the sky. Sol also saw this scene in the palace. Odin may have many explanations about why he did this, such as letting people witness the heroic victory of the God of War , or actually die miserably.

However, Thor didn't want to argue with his father anymore, he realized that Arya wanted to solve it alone, and was completely determined, and also realized that he and his father had two very different attitudes on the same matter, and who Neither will change.

The battle of Muspelheim was broadcast live across Asgard.

The blond girl appeared in the sky full of flames, with snow-white wings and dragon horns above her head, the compatibility of the two attributes of wind and sea was enough to make many knowledgeable Asa protoss whisper to each other. To hear speech that amounts to admission.

"Someone's watching me, or nobody's watching me—"

Arya said casually, she raised her head slightly, as if she wanted to let people see herself more clearly, especially the black tears that slowly fell from her eyes, dyeing the facial lines on her face black, "...I Don't care at all."

There was a burst of exclamation from the square in front of the Golden Palace in Asgard, and more people stared dumbfounded at this scene. Everyone knew that only people polluted by disasters would look like this!

The blond girl walked forward slowly with a big black sword in her hand. More and more disasters flowed from her eyes and the corners of her mouth, dripped from the nails of her ten fingers, and more came down the blade of the sword. slide.

Once these seemingly insignificant liquids left her body and touched the rolling magma ground, they spread ten times and a hundred times, and soon covered the whole land, and the king of fire giants was not immune. It is impossible to fly, and the speed of the spread of this disaster has nowhere to escape.

Because, but in an instant, these volcanoes were all filled with black water flowing all over the ground. They extinguished the tumbling flames, covered the hot lava, and engulfed and surrounded everything in sight.

"Do you think I came here to save Asgard and the fate of Ragnarok?"

The black liquid on the ground gradually became viscous, and began to bubble as if it had reached the boiling point. Arya stepped on the boiling liquid without paying attention, her wings as white as snow were stained with black mud, and then, the black It suddenly spread and spread, dyeing every feather as black as night. At the same time, her blond hair, which was as bright as the scorching sun, also slowly faded away until it was completely dyed into a dark color by the disaster.

So far, the power of disaster has completely integrated with this body from the inside out.

The girl smiled and raised her head, as if a fallen god was walking in the river of hell, "I'm not standing here today to save God's Domain, not to face the destiny of my family, nor for world peace—"

Arya explained word by word that the disaster had devoured the fire giant king's strength, and he couldn't even speak at this moment. After all, creatures born in this universe were powerless to contend with existences from outside this world.

"Do you know the price you paid for killing him? I want your kingdom to fall into darkness forever, and your subjects have no redemption—"

The girl promised him softly. While speaking, more and more black mud overflowed from her mouth, almost making her voice muffled, but the smile on her face became more vivid and sincere.

This shocking scene made many spectators in Asgard fear again.

"Of course, maybe you don't care about them so much," Arya reached out and wiped the misfortune from her mouth. Although it didn't make any sense, more black slime flowed down every word she said, "because you think you bear The power of the law of Ragnarok, you cannot be destroyed, at least you are eternal until that happens, but, I tell you—”

She leaned forward slightly, almost reaching the ear of the enemy, and said something softly.

Surtur was dumbfounded, as if he had forgotten that he was already full of disasters, and he was only one step away from being swallowed. He suddenly roared, trying to shout with all his strength, but he could only speak some intermittent broken words, " It can't--impossible!! How dare you--don't you be afraid--those--they'll find you--"

Arya shook her head indifferently, "That's not something you should worry about."

After the words fell, the disaster swept up like a raging tsunami, and they rushed to climb up the body of the fire giant king. They devoured the flames of the Twilight Sword, penetrated into his body everywhere, and polluted the molten fire surge. With throbbing blood, Surtur stepped back and fell into the disaster. Wisps of black spread from his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then more disasters began to overflow from every gap.

"You--for him--you--you dirty--"

The remaining words were lost in disaster.

The girl stood quietly in the churning black mud, black tears welled up from her eyes and rolled down, as if she was mourning but also relieved. In fact, she was not crying, but the power of disaster needed to be released.

The wailing that gradually disappeared in her ears went further and further away. She looked at the dark sky and clouds and smiled, and reached out to wipe away the black marks on her mouth.

Muspelheim was forever plunged into darkness.

Asgard was dead silent.

The author has something to say: Keke, is this considered orthopedic sugar (no

The protagonist finally remembered that he was the villain series x