Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

If he were only facing Freya, he could still outmaneuver her with his lightning-fast movements.

But now, nine Valkyries surrounded him and attacked him simultaneously. Faced with the encirclement and suppression of these elite warriors, Baldr had nowhere to retreat.

call out!call out!call out!

At Freya's command, all the Valkyries simultaneously fired their arrows at Baldr.

Badr dodged the first few arrows with his agility, but was still hit by several of them.

These warriors, handpicked from Valhalla, possessed superb archery skills, far surpassing Lin Qiye's by three or four stories.

Baldr, wounded by an arrow, lay on the ground with a look of utter despair, staring blankly at the sky, wondering, "Am I going to die?"

Why did my mother forget about this inconspicuous plant, which eventually became my deadly weapon...?

I'm so unhappy...

Wait, how come I'm not dead yet?!

Badr sensed something was wrong and quickly got up to check.

For some reason, the mistletoe arrows on his body were now sprouting wisps of green shoots that kept spreading out from his body.

pat!pat!

All the mistletoe arrows suddenly turned into some kind of unknown green vines, but they did not cause any fatal damage to Baldr.

what's the situation? !

Freya hurriedly checked her quiver, only to find that all the arrows inside had transformed into other green vines, like eerie green snakes, crawling out of Freya's and the Valkyries' quivers.

"Come back here!"

With quick reflexes, Freya grabbed one of the green snakes that was trying to escape, wanting to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, the green snake suddenly turned its head and bit Freya's hand hard, causing blood to flow freely.

"what!"

Freya exclaimed in surprise and quickly released the green snake in her hand.

In that brief moment, she felt a portion of her life force being drained away...

"Who is it?!"

Frey, holding the Sword of Victory, looked around but found nothing unusual.

Badr stood up, dusted off the slightly dirty corner of his clothes, and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, it's fate, it's fate! This is fate! You traitors and rebels of Asgard can't kill me!"

"The throne of God-King is mine! Thor has no right to it! Loki has even less right to it!"

"Only I, Baldr, the god of light, can bring a bright future to Asgard!"

Frey looked at Freya and said, "Sister, I'll hold Baldr off. You quickly lead the Valkyries to the Golden Palace to support Thor."

Freya looked at Frey with a worried expression and asked, "What will you do if I leave? Don't forget, there's a hidden expert nearby, observing everything from the shadows, who could make a move at any moment."

“If he wanted to make a move, he would have shown himself already. Don’t worry, with the Sword of Victory, even if I can’t kill Baldr, I won’t let him gain much of an advantage,” Frey said with a smile.

Freya nodded and said, "Okay, then be careful."

Freya led the Valkyries through the chaotic battle between the Norse forces and the Frost Giants, heading straight for the Golden Palace!

Frey and Baldr, the two gods of light, fought to a standstill, neither able to gain the upper hand.

The green-robed figure, now possessing the body of the forest god Vida, lay leisurely on a tree that resembled a sofa, smiling as he watched Asgard engulfed in war.

"Let them fight, let them fight, it would be better if they all fought."

"The more people die, the more blood is shed, and the more corpses rot, the more fertile this land will become."

Chapter 542 The Mountain Corpse That Destroyed the City

Golden Palace.

Thor gripped Mjolnir tightly and looked at Loki, saying, "Surrender! Frey is leading the Light Elves to reinforce you. Your Frost Giants won't last long."

Loki laughed and said, "Heh, just a bunch of power-hungry batteries. I don't even consider them a threat."

"My dear Thor, haven't you noticed that Baldr, who has always been by my side, is gone?"

"Frey, who possesses the Sword of Victory, is indeed troublesome. That Sword of Victory is the supreme artifact of causality."

“Once it’s unleashed, it will fly out and sever the enemy’s head. It’s really troublesome, but I’ve thought of a perfect solution.”

"Do you remember the vow Frigga made with the realms? Nothing in the world could harm her most beloved son, Baldr, the God of Light."

"Even your Thor's hammer couldn't hurt him in the slightest back then, did it?"

"I was a genius to come up with the idea of ​​sending Baldr to lead the dark elves against Frey and his light elves!"

Thor snorted and said, "Hmph, don't forget, it was you who made Hoddle use mistletoe arrows to kill his brother Balddle with your own hands, turning the two brothers into enemies."

"Given your cunning and shrewd nature, you would have eradicated all the mistletoe from Asgard long ago, wouldn't you agree?"

“However, I anticipated your prediction and had Sif inform Freya that mistletoe had been collected from other places.”

"Bardl is probably already on his way to the underworld again. Oh, I forgot, the underworld is gone, and he can only wander as a lonely ghost in the coldest corner of Asgard."

Loki held a bright green leaf between his fingers and rubbed it incessantly.

"Heh, Thor, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. I bet you, Baldr is still alive and well, and he's even got your die-hard loyalist Frey hooked up with him."

"Otherwise, with Frey's speed, wouldn't he have arrived by now? As it turns out, my delaying plan worked."

Thor said in a deep voice, "Loki, don't be too happy yet. Even if Baldr has temporarily held Frey back, I still have the Valkyries of Valhalla and the Three Fates of the Valley!"

"With your dirty tricks and underhanded methods, what do you think you have to fight me with?"

As they were talking, the three Fates, Bragi, and the three members of the Nightfall Squad arrived in front of the Golden Palace.

A group of Klein-level frost giants fearlessly blocked their path.

Just as Verdandi was about to make a move, she discovered that someone was one step ahead of her.

"You goddesses need not trouble yourselves with a few mere Kleins; leave them all to me!"

Gu Tianchen summoned the God-Slaying Halberd with a flick of his hand, and streaks of icy frost spread out from his body, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

“Such a strong killing intent…” Urd narrowed his eyes.

The Frost Giant, wielding a greatsword of frost, charged toward Gu Tianchen.

Gu Tianchen stepped out of a hexagonal ice crystal, twisted his body like a butterfly in flight, barely dodging the cold, sharp blade, as if dancing on the tip of a knife.

Swish!

The God-Slaying Halberd pierced the frost giant's chest with lightning speed, and terrifying frost spread from the halberd's body, instantly freezing the frost giant into an ice sculpture.

Even the Frost Giants, who have an extremely strong immunity to ice, never expected that there would be such powerful ice forces in the world that could freeze them!

Swish!

A flash of cold light, and the God-Slaying Halberd sliced ​​through the Frost Giant's head, freezing the blood, and the massive body crashed to the ground.

Gu Tianchen unleashed a killing dance, weaving through the frost giants as six-sided frost crystals slowly bloomed.

hum!

As Gu Tianchen tilted the God-Slaying Halberd in his hand, countless six-sided frost crystals formed from condensed cold killing intent spun out like deadly darts, severing the heads of all the frost giants!

Gu Tianchen landed gracefully, sheathed the God-Slaying Halberd, and bowed slightly to the scattered giant corpses around him, completing the final curtain call of the dance of slaughter.

Uld nodded and said with emotion, "What a powerful killing move! The power of frost and the intent of slaughter are perfectly combined. It has already touched the threshold of the law of slaughter."

"This child has a limitless future. Given time, he may even become a god by relying on the Law of Slaughter."

"One mortal sword immortal is not enough, and now there is this gifted young man. The Great Xia is indeed a land of outstanding people and talents."

Gu Tianchen smiled and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Urd, saying, "Goddess, you flatter me. Compared to our teacher, the Red Dust Sword Immortal Zhou Ping, we cheaters are nothing."

"The Immortal Swordsman of the Mortal World is your teacher? No wonder you are all so outstanding. Indeed, a great teacher produces great students." A hint of surprise appeared in Urd's eyes.

"Alright, big sister, no matter how outstanding they are, they are still people of Great Xia. Stop lamenting. Our Asgard is in complete chaos," Verdandi urged.

Urd looked around at Asgard, which was engulfed in a chaotic battle, with war raging everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.

"Come with me."

Urd stepped into the Golden Palace and came up behind Thor.

Thor gripped Mjolnir tightly and looked happily at the three Fates.

"You've finally arrived!"

"Asgard is in trouble, how can we three sisters sit idly by?"

Urd looked at Loki on the throne and said in a deep voice, "Loki, stop now. Asgard is already dead in name only."

"Your struggle with Thor is completely pointless."

Loki smiled and looked at Ould, saying, "As expected of the three Fates who can see through fate and predict the future, it seems you already know about the changes in Asgard. Am I right?"

Urd frowned. "So, you knew too?"

Loki nodded and said, “Of course, Odin put the source of pollution into the sacred river. For hundreds of years, all the gods living in Asgard, except for you three Fates, have been polluted by that disgusting and bizarre crimson insect eye.”

"Oh, I forgot, Blaki, who just returned to Asgard, is also uncontaminated."

Loki looked at Bragi and said with a smile, "As expected, fools are lucky. I didn't expect you to escape this time."

"I'm very curious, where have you been hiding for the past hundred years, not only untouched by the mist, but also untraceable by anyone?"

Bragi glanced at Lin Qiye, "This is my secret, I won't tell your Loki."

Loki glanced at Gu Tianchen and the other two, his eyes narrowing into a dangerous arc.

"It's you two Cangnan brats again. You actually survived Shiva's annihilation. You two are really hard to kill."

Lin Qiye, wielding two swords, looked at Loki and said, "Is there anyone in this world harder to kill than you?"

"But no matter how hard you are to kill, I will wipe you off the face of the earth. The blood feud of Cangnan must be avenged!"

Loki laughed and said, "If you're looking for death, there's no need to be in such a hurry. First, take a look at the gifts I've carefully prepared for you all."