A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

When the explosion resounded for the third time, Chu Tianjiao felt as if his chest had been struck by a giant hammer, and a metallic taste filled his throat. He instinctively thrust Murasame into the bridge deck with all his might, barely managing to steady himself as he staggered from the gale.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Maybach being pushed backward several meters by the blast wave, like a toy, its tires screeching as they dragged across the ground. His heart clenched.

ㄚi○ー２贰⑻⒊0⑨叭

A bloodcurdling scream pierced the air amidst the explosion!

Looking inside the arena, flames were rising! The god's mount screamed in agony, its black blood ignited by the flames and burning in the air, its four hooves severed!

The black blood spurting from the severed hoof ignited into eerie blue flames in the air. The remaining four legs could no longer support the weight of the throne and collapsed onto the bridge, sending sparks flying.

The once high and mighty god now had his divine spear Gungnir planted in the ground, struggling to maintain his form. His former aloofness was nowhere to be seen.

"Is that all?"

Surtr stared at Odin before him and let out a mocking laugh.

"This is what you call a god?"

Odin!! Your horse is gone!!

Odin remained silent in the face of the blasphemer's provocation, but the thunder in the sky answered for him.

Thunder roared and lightning struck.

Odin, bathed in thunder, drew Gungnir, charged up his strength, and thrust forward!

The divine spear emitted a bright light that streaked across the sky, like a shooting star, and pierced towards Surtr with incredible speed.

"Watch out! His gun has a guaranteed hit attribute!"

⑧①The entanglement of feathers and the beginning of the blame

Zhao Zizhan shouted a reminder, then suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Upon hearing Zhao Zizhan's reminder, Surtr, who had originally intended to dodge, stood still and swung his greatsword at the spear!

Missed!

Suddenly, a piercing shriek came from behind! As if it were an inescapable fate, the long spear, like a meteor, appeared behind Surtr in an instant, stabbing towards him with an unimaginable speed and angle, accompanied by a shriek that tore through the air.

"Shoot-"

Lava splashed onto the bridge, and the fire giant behind Surtr suddenly reached out, his five fingers gripping the spearhead tightly. But Gungnir continued to charge forward, the spear tip piercing his palm with a sizzling sound of melting metal, even forcing back the flowing lava.

Surtr grunted and stumbled.

Meanwhile, the shadowy figures pounced on the group even more frantically, their numbers dense and numerous. Chu Tianjiao desperately activated Time Zero, continuously slaying these death servants, but they seemed inexhaustible, advancing relentlessly!

"Son, drive away!!!"

Chu Tianjiao roared at Chu Zihang from the shadows.

"Trust Dad, I still have a trump card up my sleeve. Remember what you promised me: you have to survive so we can meet again!"

"That car is great. It's worth 9 million. You spent so much fucking money on it. God can't stop it!"

"Frozen!"

The cold female voice was like shards of ice falling to the ground; before the words were even finished, the ground crackled and froze.

The lingering moisture in the river instantly condensed, and countless icicles rose from the ground, like blooming ice crystal flowers.

The Deadpools were frozen in transparent ice coffins, their ferocious expressions frozen in their final moments, even the black blood splattering in the air turned into glistening blood droplets.

collapse!

The ice coffin shattered suddenly, countless ice crystals and shadowy fragments flying everywhere. Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, looking at the fragments shimmering in the sunlight, and suddenly felt a tightness in his throat: "...Is this also your ultimate move, Uncle?"

Despite saying that, Lu Mingfei's gaze was fixed on the area behind Chu Tianjiao, where, in addition to Senior Brother Zhao Zizhan, there were two more figures.

A girl dressed in a white uniform, even with white hair, had eyes as cold as the Siberian wind; beside her stood a deer-headed giant leaning on a huge spear, its metal antlers gleaming coldly in the lightning, each breath causing its armor to resonate with a dull echo.

"Another expert? Senior Brother Zhao, you're really amazing... You really are Hu Baoyi?"

"I told you to run! Can you stop with your damn father-son sentimentality?! Neither Chu Zihang nor Lu Mingfei, one's fifteen and the other fourteen, have a driver's license!"

Zhao Zizhan stepped forward and kicked Chu Tianjiao in the butt.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Tianjiao quickly smiled obsequiously, "Oh, okay, okay, I'll be going right now!"

He sighed inwardly, realizing that his moment of glory had been stolen time and again, a clear sign that his luck had been snatched away.

"Are you ok?"

Zhao Zizhan rushed over to Surtr's side and asked with concern.

"It's just a superficial wound, barely a scratch," Surtr shook her head, not taking it to heart.

Zhao Zizhan was furious: "Damn it, that old bastard Deng, how dare he hurt my men!"

"Father, Froststar! With a formidable enemy at hand, let's kill him together!"

Froststar raised an eyebrow: "Who are you calling 'Dad'?"

"Don't get bogged down in these details, the monster is right in front of us, attack!!"

Watching Chu Tianjiao rush towards the Maybach in a panic, Chu Zihang was already sitting in the driver's seat, looking at the center console without a key.

There are three people who can wake up the engine in this car.

The third one is him.

"start up!"

Chu Zihang shouted loudly.

The engine roared as Chu Tianjiao grabbed the door frame and climbed into the back seat: "Well done, son!!"

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Chu Zihang started the Maybach in reverse, and it kept moving backward. He watched as the Dead Servants in front of him moved forward and turned into icy fragments. A layer of frost condensed on the glass of the Maybach.

bump!

The Maybach crashed into an invisible curtain of rain, with water walls all around it constantly pushing against the car.

The twelve-cylinder engine reached its maximum power, but it still couldn't propel the Maybach away from here.

That was the master of this space preventing them from leaving.

The roar sounded again.

The stag-headed giant moved. As his massive body, even more imposing than Odin's throne, took its first step forward, the heavy metal soles of his boots struck the bridge surface with a dull thud. The concrete ground instantly cracked like a spiderweb, and fragments fell in a flurry with his movement.

The sound was completely different from the previous roar of flames colliding with the water curtain. There was no piercing shriek or deafening explosion, but it carried a weighty sound that could shake the earth. Each time it rang out, it was as if someone had smashed a giant hammer into a bronze drum. The dull sound waves spread along the cracks in the bridge, and even the surging heat in the air was shaken.

It was no longer the roar of flames, but the heavy stomping of drums!

The patriots marched toward the gods!

The aunt is the son of the aunt.

PS: I wasn't very satisfied with the previous chapter. I'll write another chapter while I have lunch and try to finish this part today. Thank you all for your support. I will correct any typos I see. Please refresh the page. Some typos haven't passed the review, so there are no changes.

The top and bottom parts are still a bit too difficult to cook; it has a porridge-like smell.

Chapter 110 The Killing Spear, but it cannot be selected.

As one of the Ten Kings, Wendigo's Patriot's abilities are beyond question.

Their advancing army was like a sudden collapse of a tsunami, and with their spears pointing forward, they thrust towards Odin with immense force!

Patriot and Frostnova both received initial treatment at Rhodes Island. After several hours of surgery, Originium tissue in some key parts of their bodies was surgically removed and replaced with flesh and blood.

Froststar was physically weak and could only recover slowly with gradual treatment, while Patriot had tens of kilograms of Originium connective tissue removed from his body!

It can be said that a large portion of his body is occupied by Originium!

His body was so strong that he began to recover slowly even after receiving inhibitors and undergoing surgery.

Now that so many constraints have been removed, Patriot, despite having just undergone major surgery, is now moving more nimbly than before!

Truly, where the spearhead passes, the weak waters surge; the Milky Way hangs upside down, and the fiery waves are divided; when the giant blade turns, the clouds and mist are shattered; and the gale tears apart the rainbow in the sky!

when! ! !

Patriot raised his gun and slashed down, Odin hastily met the attack, the force of which caused the Milky Way to reverse and the earth to split open. The immense power forced him to kneel down, and the ground suddenly cracked open!

The shockwave suddenly exploded, stopping the rain that was pouring down.

Then a loud bang was heard, as if a hole had been torn in the heavens and earth, and some kind of rule of this place was suddenly broken.

"Hahahahaha!!"

Chu Tianjiao, covered in blood but completely unaware, laughed loudly, "God! Open Sesame!!"

The water barrier that had been blocking the Maybach suddenly dissipated, and the Maybach roared into the night.

Boom! !

Thunder rumbled from the heavens, symbolizing the burning wrath of the gods.

Odin's furious, dark golden eyes locked onto Zhao Zizhan. After such a long tug-of-war, how could Odin not understand who was behind this?

In the blink of an eye, I summoned a fire giant, and now I've summoned a melee behemoth.

If I keep you here a little longer, are you going to drag three more people out?

You formed alliances and colluded to sabotage my bridge-blocking project; you deserve to die!

Odin transformed into lightning, dodging the Patriots' gunfire, and hovered high in the air, slowly raising Gungnir in his hand.

His arms were outstretched like a drawn bow, his blue cloak fluttering behind him, as he aimed directly at Zhao Zizhan.

This shot seemed to pour all its power into destroying the evil rebel!

In the distance, Lu Mingfei lay on the back of the Maybach, looking at the scene behind him through the shattered glass.

He seemed to have seen something.

He saw the thread of fate extending from the tip of the spear, already connected to Zhao Zizhan's heart.

This is the power of "cause and effect," this is the rule of the world, this is a destined, inevitable strike!

In a daze, Lu Mingfei heard someone whisper in his ear: "Zhao Zizhan is going to die."

After Odin threw that gun.

No.

When he aimed at Zhao Zizhan.

Senior Brother Zhao is about to die.

No... I finally managed to latch onto a powerful figure, and now it's all going to be gone?

The sounds of bottles, bowls, and cymbals filled Lu Mingfei's mind, his thoughts a jumbled mess.

Thinking that Senior Brother Zhao had invited her to dinner, that the school was protecting her, that no one would dare to make things difficult for her, that the people in the lounge were kind and tolerant, and that he had even promised to help her reclaim her parents' inheritance.

Is such a good older brother about to disappear?

What should I do? My senior has so many teammates, and I'm so good, surely I can escape, right?

"There's no escaping it; it's fate. No one can escape fate."

"no, do not want……"

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"What don't you want?"

The voice was persuasive and encouraging.

"No...no...don't...die!"

【Qian Xun】/①④九0⑨㈧

Lu Mingfei trembled and growled in his seat, hugging his knees.

Senior Brother Zhao's martial arts are unparalleled, capable of burning mountains and boiling seas. Senior Brother Chu's father is also somewhat extraordinary. Senior Brother Chu has also awakened an extraordinary bloodline. Only himself, only himself!

He's still a good-for-nothing!