Chapter 568 (1/2)

Su Ming didn't understand the language of the dark elf, but when he saw the curse warrior took the attack, he raised his head and roared. Maybe he could guess what it meant.

It must be saying, ”I've taken Odin's attack, I've got the gun of eternity. This cow can blow for a lifetime.”

But just now it was just a warm-up. The combination of Su Ming and God killer is not something that can be eaten by soldiers who don't even have a name.

Seriously, Su Ming clenched the weapon in both hands and quickly caught up with the retreating curse warrior, whose speed far exceeded the reaction ability of the opponent's powerful opponent.

The golden spear goes directly into the chest of the shaking figure. Su Ming brushes past him, grabs the tip of the gun from behind the enemy and tugs at it.

A large cauldron of blood flowers burst into bloom.

The deicide accurately hits the curse warrior's heart and generates barbs and other blades in the body, completely destroying the surrounding nerves and blood vessels.

The strong points of cursed soldiers lie in their strong brute force and crazy fighting. Weapons without pain are always hard to deal with.

But for Su Ming, it's not a problem.

Although the God killer has become a spear, its sharp attribute will not change. The bloodthirsty desire and unique deformation ability can pass through the enemy's heart and cause enough damage.

Even when the curse warrior fell to the ground, his big face with sharp spines and sharp corners seemed to have a smile.

Su Ming throws the blood on the spear and turns to the palace. He doesn't even look at the corpses on the ground. Behind him comes the cheers of the guards.

It's a strange feeling, because no one cheers for killing people before the death knell, and Asgard is... Wonderful.

The soldiers watched the red cloak disappear in the door, their king was as strong as ever. At this special time, the back was like the world tree.

Thinking of this, many people can not help but turn to look at the direction of the world tree.

But the giant tree, which originally blocked the sky from the sun, was not as full of sunlight as in the past. At this time, it just stood in the distance in darkness.

Maybe it's too big. After the fire goes out, there are still faint smoke on the bare branches.

The soldiers of the palace of immortals twisted their heads and dragged huge corpses to deal with them, but the will of fire was strengthened in their hearts.

”Where the leaves are flying, there will be a fire burning...”

all these are arranged by the king of God, which is really incomprehensible. As expected, Odin's wisdom is unmatched.

... br >

Su Ming came to the treatment place with Gul weig and saw Freya.

The queen of fairyland is now helping the therapists to take care of himdal. In the sickbed full of high-tech style, there are various holographic projections, various data indicators and runes on display.

But at the same time, the magic light also fluctuates in the room, the sunlight outside the window is very soft, quietly sprinkles into the ward.

”Your Majesty.”

The medical officer and maid immediately bowed and looked at the bloody Odin with awe.

”Continue treatment, and from now on, you don't have to salute anyone when you heal the injured.”

Su Ming calmly replied that although the medical facilities are very advanced, the doctors do not seem to be very professional.

Heimdahl lay quietly, the trauma had been basically dealt with. Although he did not know how to do it, his originally dense bullet holes had been healed.

But people still don't wake up.

At this time, helmdale, who had taken off his armor, was lying on the bed bareback, looking particularly robust.

Over two meters tall, his thick hair and beard are like the mane of a lion. His white skin and brown hair really have the spirit of a warrior in the immortal palace.

Because there were outsiders here, Freya only saluted the fake Odin, who was much more easygoing than usual, waving her hand casually to stand up and speak.

”How is he doing?”

”The trauma is no problem, but the weapon that hit him is very special. It seems that some damage has been done to the soul. We have to wait.”

Su Ming took heimdar's weapon from his back, put it into his hand, and gave him his favorite posture of standing on the sword.

”Wake up, heimdar. Asgard needs you.”

The huge sword was placed on heimdar's body, and giant Han's hands were holding the hilt on his chest.

But he was still unconscious.

”You can't save people like that.” Freya told Su Ming that she had never seen anyone who could use words to treat other people's injuries.

Su Ming looked at her with one eye: ”others may not be able to do it, but heimdahl is different. When a person is always thinking about his duties, he can't sleep at all.”

Sure enough, as his voice fell, heimdahl opened his eyes. When the sword was in his hand, he would remember his duty to guard the rainbow bridge and opened his eyes as hard as he could.”Your Majesty, Queen.”

Heimdahl's voice was hoarse, but he sat up from his bed and saluted them.