Panlong: From being hunted by the Four Divine Beasts

Chapter 58 Odin is dumbfounded

"Hey, Odin! You've almost reached a limit."

Just as the people in the field were about to kill each other, a cold voice came from mid-air.

A figure in a gray robe emerged. Beard slowly descended and stared at Odin with a somewhat unfriendly look.

Beard was in a bad mood at the moment. As a defender of the plane, he usually did not interfere with the development of the plane. Odin killing some people and ruling the plane was nothing to him.

But today is different. This guy Odin actually killed his way all the way from the south of the continent. Wherever he passed through the Magnolia Continent, not only was there no grass growing, but there were also corpses everywhere. In this situation, as a defender of the plane, he has the responsibility to take care of it.

What's more, Lord Ryan had traveled to the north of the continent not long ago. If this guy disturbed Lord Ryan, he, as a defender of the plane, would have a heavy responsibility. Although Lord Ryan probably wouldn't vent his anger on him for such a thing, it would inevitably leave a bad impression.

"Lord Beard, help!"

When the ice and snow goddess Natalie saw the reinforcements, she immediately asked for help, her tone full of excitement.

"Humph! Begging someone else in front of me?"

Odin snorted coldly, his eyes flashed blood red, and he glanced coldly at Natalie.

"Om~"

The blood-red beam instantly penetrated Natalie's body. Before she could even say a word, her eyes lost their life and her body slowly fell down.

"You? You killed someone in front of me!"

Beard instantly became furious, and a black sword appeared in his right hand. Misty gray energy condensed on the blade, turning into a sharp edge dozens of meters long and rushing towards Odin.

"Humph!"

Odin sneered and casually raised his right hand. A gray sphere emerged and turned into a giant palm over five meters long, swooping down towards the sword blade.

"Boom~~"

As the explosion sounded, the two energies dissipated in mid-air. Odin smiled slightly, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes as he looked at Beard.

"How can this be?"

Beard was stunned for a moment, his inner alarm bells ringing, staring at Odin intently.

Just now, when Odin killed the Dark Pope in front of him, he failed to stop him, but he didn't care too much. After all, Odin was also a high-level god, and it would be difficult for him to stop him from killing a middle-level god.

But this time was different. Odin was the upper god of the rules of death and was good at souls, while Beard was a six-star demon who practiced the rules of destruction and was good at material attacks. Although the attack just now was not the strongest one, it should not have been easily resolved by Odin.

"Unless, he is a seven-star demon who practices the law of death. But, how can a higher god in the material plane be a seven-star demon?"

Beard looked at Odin in disbelief. He had sparred with the Seven-Star Demon Elder in his family before, but the feeling Odin gave him at this moment was not weaker than those elders?
"You look quite capable, you should be able to play with me for a while."

Seeing that Bild was silent, Odin broke the silence first. With a movement of his right hand, a bloody scythe of death emerged. A bloodthirsty light flashed on the blade, as if it had drunk countless blood.

"You, Odin, do you know that I am from the Lernas family of Hell? I..."

After thinking for a moment, Beard still felt that he had no chance of winning, so he tried to threaten him with his family background.

However, Odin did not give him this opportunity. A bloody edge suddenly appeared in front of him, and the terrifying power fell on Beard's head through the air.

"not good!"

Beard tried his best to mobilize the divine power in his body. Gray ripples suddenly burst out from his right hand, and the long sword blocked his chest before the blade fell.

"boom!"

Beard felt a terrifying force surge through him, instantly retreating over a hundred meters. His arms felt slightly numb, and shock filled his brows. "Now's the time to run!"

Beirut and the high priest watched Odin rushing towards Beard, and immediately turned around and flew away, turning into two streams of light and flying towards the Arctic ice field.

Although the outcome of the previous battle was not entirely clear, it was clear that Bird was no match for Odin. If he did not escape now, he would surely die.

"Escape? You want to escape from me?"

Odin's cold voice came from not far away, and with the sound of a whistling wind, an Odin in a green robe separated from his body and almost instantly stood in front of Beirut and the other two.

"This, this Odin has another Higher God clone?"

Beirut showed a bitter look at the corner of his mouth, and then a determination flashed in his eyes. A long black stick appeared in his hand, and the two middle-level god clones simultaneously opened up their domains and rushed out.

Although Beirut is a cautious person, he is also very decisive at the critical moment. He can see that Odin looks down on the two middle gods. Beirut knows that the only chance at this time is to take advantage of Odin's mentality.

Odin's wind god clone is obviously not as powerful as the death god clone. If he uses his physical advantage to launch a close-range sneak attack, he may be able to break Odin's blockade. This is the only chance.

"How dare a mere mid-level god attack me?"

Odin's wind god clone looked at Beirut rushing towards him, showed a mocking smile, and blocked the black stick with his arm.

However, the next moment, something strange happened...

"Crack!"

"Huh?" Odin frowned and looked at his arm in disbelief. The attack just now caused his arm to bend into another shape, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

A murderous intent instantly flashed in Odin's eyes. He could not accept being injured by a middle-level god. Even if he did not use any mystical attack out of contempt, but only a physical collision, he would not accept such humiliation.

Beirut ignored Odin and fled decisively into the distance the moment Odin retreated, without stopping at all.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

Odin's angry voice once again resounded through the world. The blood-red figure even broke away from Beard, and the incarnation of the god of death rushed towards Beirut.

"Damn it! You really think highly of me!"

Beirut couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but he didn't slow down. He would not give up until the last moment.

"go to hell!"

The blood-red halo transformed into a huge stream of light, rushing towards Beirut at a high speed.

"Shh!"

At the moment when the light was about to touch Beirut, suddenly a strong pressure descended from the sky, Odin's attack instantly turned into nothingness, and a young man's figure appeared beside Beirut.

"Huh? You?"

Odin looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise and doubt, and his expression kept changing for a while.

What appeared before everyone was a young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, his dark eyes contained a deep light.

"grown ups!"

Beirut immediately shouted in surprise, with an expression of having survived a disaster on his face.

(End of this chapter)