Chapter 3230 (1/2)

Many people want to be God. To put it bluntly, they want strength and life. But if there is no shortage of both, nature is still the happiest person.

Olympus is hundreds of thousands of meters high. Clouds are its decoration, and only a few people are qualified to drive and fly here.

There are a lot of rules to be a God. There is no pleasure in being a man. Pretend to be whoever you want.

”This carriage runs much faster than Thor's chariot.” Rocky is obviously very happy. He doesn't lack experience in flying in the air, but he still flies in front of the victim's family after doing bad things. He feels completely different.

It's exciting. Racing is very exciting. It's more exciting to walk in front of the victim's family after killing. The superposition of these two stimuli makes her a little happy.

”Thor's goat carriage also makes do. It is said that it only takes seven days to run from one end of the universe to the other?”

The knell holds the reins and controls the classical chariot. Because it is a war instrument, mercenaries will naturally drive it, which is essentially no different from donkey chariots.

”He boasted himself.”

Rocky rolled his eyes, pierced his brother's cowhide, and swung his palms around like ”too lazy to mention”:

”The two sheep ran all over the nine realms in seven days. Thor thought that the nine realms were the whole universe decades ago. After he learned the truth, he realized that he was ashamed of his boasting before. Many people knew the truth, but his identity as the eldest prince was not revealed. He felt extremely ashamed and would never drive that chariot again. You should have two goats before I see. I've been keeping it in his palace. ”

It's a sad story, rocky said and laughed. Thor can always provide her with countless fun.

The cunning God knows a lot of things, but she just doesn't say it. She just waits for storm thunder and the moment when her brother society dies.

”By the way, speaking of riding, Odin's horse Xiaoba is in Daisy's backyard, and Haila helps watch.” the knell shakes the reins, and the golden belt makes a crisp sound on the horse's back.

The speed of the chariot accelerated again, dragging two long golden flame tracks behind it, just like a pattern drawn in the sky.

”Oh, I'm glad to know that Asgard has another survivor.”

The goddess Loki's smile remains unchanged. Anyway, the horses have arrived on earth. It is estimated that even if Asgard is rebuilt, she will not come back.

After all, as soon as he heard this, he could guess that the death knell didn't want to return the horse, and he gave the horse a nickname.

But what does Odin's horse have to do with her rocky?

Anyway, she was not distressed at all. Then they talked happily about pets and mounts, and soon arrived at the apple orchard.

It was a tree much smaller than the world tree. The whole tree was golden. Its leaves, fruits and branches glowed golden in the sun. It could blind people.

Of course, if it's small, it's just a comparison. The tree is about 15 kilometers high, and the diameter of the round crown should also have this number.

”Bigger than I thought.”

Rocky touched his chin and his pupils glittered with gold. Even the gods were happy in the face of this plant.

The supreme mage disguised as Apollo controlled the descent of the carriage and said casually: ”the golden apple tree is called the 'giant tree of the West Sea' in some fairy tales. Of course it won't be too small. It will land in a moment. I'll cut the tree. You'll watch the wind, okay?”

Of course, the cunning God knows that no one in the whole fairy palace can watch the wind better than her. After all, every time she goes out with Thor, she designs and plays with her brother and his friends in the name of watching the wind.

She nodded and jumped out of the chariot before the carriage stopped.

The closer you get, the more you find the golden eyes of the tree. If mortals saw this, they would have been confused and filled with greed.

The mortals present also proved this. The death knell wanted to take the tree back and play slowly.

When his wrist turned over, a golden light appeared in his hand, and he whispered:

”God killer, chainsaw.”

The light soared to thousands of meters long, and really turned into a virtual shadow like a chainsaw. Then, with the roar of a motor, the two rows of sawteeth on it quickly flowed. The knell pulled the sheet at the cuff, raised the huge weapon in his hand and greeted the tree trunk.

”Zi!!!”