59 Chapter 59: Borrow Your Head for One Use [Recommendation Ticket, Collection] (1/2)

'boom--'

Slowly landed on the ground, Cyb opened his arms, and then slammed together. The air was compressed by both palms and a loud noise was made.

Immediately afterwards, circles of violent white air waves spread from the cyber palms, passing by the ice sculptures, smashing them into pieces.

The few surviving rock monsters on the periphery made a strange cry when they saw such a miserable situation, and ran to the passage behind them.

Seeing their behavior, a smile appeared on Cyber's face, and he slowly hung behind the rock weird that he had let go, and walked deep into the cave.

At the beginning of the cyberspace, he did not expect that Surtel could hide so deep that even his super vision could not observe its specific location.

No wonder even Saul thought it was already dead. Asgard as a whole probably only the old Yinbi, Odin, knew its true state.

………………

Several rock grotesques ran into a grotto with a huge throne in a crowd of onlookers.

Sitting on the throne was a lava giant four or five meters high. The giant's head had a pair of long pointed horns. From time to time, flames wafted from the neck and chest, making the entire grotto glow red.

”My lord, it's not good! A black-haired and white-skinned guy came out and killed more than a thousand of our kinsmen!”

Several rock eccentrics fell on their knees, and it was hard for me to make things clear when you said it.

Sulter sighed helplessly, picked up the Twilight Sword at his feet, waved at the few rock weirdos in front of him, and easily chopped them into pieces, cursing: ”Trash, be I don’t know if anyone is followed.”

The lightness on his face no longer existed, and Surtel stood up from the throne and looked at the black figure floating in mid-air ahead solemnly: ”Young man, who are you?”

It must be a troublesome guy to know that he is still alive and dare to find himself alone.

Cyber ​​landed slowly from the air, stopped at the same height as Surtel's head, and looked at it head level: ”I am Cyber ​​Zod Konat from the earth.”

”Midgard?”

Sulter was a little confused and asked, ”Apart from the Supreme Mage, when did Midgard have such a powerful existence as you?”

Although it hasn't dealt with Midgard much, it also knows that the biological physique of that world is extremely weak, except for the group of magicians, other people are not regarded by it at all.

The guy in front of him gave it a sense of threat as much as Odin. When did Midgard become so powerful?

”Forget it, these are not important, what are you doing here?”

Without waiting for Cyber ​​to answer, Sulter opened his mouth again.

A smile appeared at the corner of Cyber's mouth: ”I asked you to borrow something.”

Besides a Twilight Sword, what else can I borrow here?

Surtel was a little unsure, so he asked: ”What to borrow?”

”Your head!”

That's right, the purpose of this cyber trip is Surtel's head, or more precisely, its crown.

Odin's future plans are greatly detrimental to Odin's two stupid sons.

What if Odin made a PY deal in the female bald on earth in the past two years, knowing his plan in advance, and wanting to drag himself to death?

He didn't have much time to live anyway, and it was definitely not a loss to drag an enemy with him before he died.

But my good life has just begun, and I don't want to accompany him on the road.

Therefore, he is determined to win the crown of Sirtel, which is a treasure he used to deal with Asgard.