As Xia Ya can imagine, this Liangzi knot is big, and this hatred is deep enough!
With the unparalleled prestige of God Emperor Odin at the time, with his arrogance and arrogance at the time, being forced to the door like this was like a blow to the head, and all the previous prestige and pride were smashed to shreds. , trample on the soles of the feet!
Finally had to be forced to sign such a humiliating oath.
That kind of persecution at that time forced a strongman like God Emperor Odin to bow his head, with this full of hatred, to work hard for 30 years, 30 years, full of hatred and grief slowly fermenting, what kind of brewing will be brewed Soaring resentment! !
If it is said that since God Emperor Odin stepped back into the secular world, facing the other strong men, whether it is Merlin, Aunt Sophia, Aslan, they have never really worked and fought, even if they defeated Aslan, it is only a slight As a small punishment, just because in the heart of God Emperor Odin, his only opponent in this world... or, in other words, the only hatred, there is only one.
That's Saint Laurent Garros!
"I finally understand." Xia Ya nodded: "No wonder you said that when the old guy came, he would demolish this holy city."
"So, you understand, I can't be silent." Saint Laurent Garros tried to straighten his body and stared into Xiaya's eyes: "This is not my business, you know that guy outside, he said that he wanted to massacre the city. It can be done!"
"Hey!" Xia Ya frowned: "This holy city hurts you like this, and you have to do it for these people... Isn't the elders going to take the whole city to pursue some freedom? Let them carry this big burden. "
On the contrary, Nene, who has been silent, pulled Xi Ya hard, with a bit of anger on his face: "Xia Ya, how can you be so rude to Lord Saint Laurent Garros!"
Nene bowed to Saint Laurent Garros and said in a low voice, "My lord, Gao Yi, I was born in the holy city, and I would like to go through this difficult time together with your lord!"
Xia Ya directly rolled his eyes.
Are the people who came out of the holy city, Nima, paranoid lunatics? Lao Tzu came to rescue a girl with all kinds of mountains and rivers, and in a blink of an eye, he was going to die with someone in the city
"Hey, Nene, aren't you forcing me to take action?" Xia Ya sighed, grabbed Nene's shoulders with both hands, and said in a serious tone, "It's not some dead cat or dog, it's God Emperor Odin. Ah! People can hit a hundred or eighty men like you with just three or two punches."
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above the sky.
Sol Hannigan's face was dignified. He delivered a total of thirteen punches. At this moment, the sky above his head was covered with dark clouds, and there were countless air currents sweeping from the horizon.
Under the Great Thunder Cloud Technique, in the dark clouds all over the sky, the electric light flickered, and the thunder roared from time to time, just like a life-threatening talisman, shocking people's hearts and souls!
Thirteen punches!
Under the previous thirteen punches, Sol Hannigan had clearly felt the power of this magic circle.
However, God Emperor Odin's temperament became stronger and stronger, and this unparalleled magic circle actually aroused the stubbornness in his heart.
The thirteen consecutive heavy blows were blocked by this magic circle, but the laughter in Sol Hannigan's mouth became more and more wild!
The six-pointed star magic circle has been fully activated, and the beams on the six white pagodas suddenly rotate, surrounding the holy city, along the position of the six-pointed star, and finally flashing, a white light turns into Lightning strikes towards Sol Hannigan's position!
Seeing that the huge and incomparable white lightning shrouded Sol Hannigan's figure, he could no longer see it in an instant!
Under the roar, violent air waves rolled out, and many trees in the vast forest around the holy city were suddenly crushed by the waist!
On the ground, the middle-aged man and Ye Lin also changed color, looked at each other, and both reacted the same, took a deep breath, and clasped their arms!
Under the rolling air waves, the two were also engulfed in it.
After a while, the air wave and the white light finally disappeared. The middle-aged and Ye Lin stood on the ground, their clothes that were in good condition became tattered, their hair was messy, and even a few bloodstains appeared on Ye Lin's cheeks. , the light of the fighting spirit on the two gradually disappeared, and Ye Lin couldn't help but mutter: "What a strong magic circle!"
"Look, that guy." The middle-aged man snorted, raised his head, and looked up at the sky with complex eyes.
Above the sky, a mass of white light and shadow hung there like a huge sphere. In the white transparent light, Sol Hannigan's figure was in it. He opened his arms, and his palms seemed to be working hard to What power is suppressed.
Slowly, the ball of light that wrapped him in it shrank little by little, and finally gradually shrunk into a ball, which was pressed by his palms.
Sol Hannigan also seemed to let out a long breath, and the dignified expression on his face once again turned into a sky-high pride, and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahaha! What ancient magic circle!! Saint Laurent, are you still coming out? Are you planning to rely on such a magic circle to resist me?!"
After he finished speaking, he flicked his arms, and the ball of light in his palm flew towards the holy city!
The white ball of light seemed to be only the size of a fist, but it rushed to the holy city and was blocked by the beam of the magic circle. At that moment, it seemed that the sun in the sky suddenly dimmed!
Immediately above the beam, there seemed to be a crack. Suddenly, it seemed that there was silence between heaven and earth. The six white pagodas around the holy city trembled faintly, and a small cracking sound began to erupt from the inside. In the sound of the explosion, countless large and small rubble scattered and shot out...
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Hastings stood in the inn under the holy city.
As early as the first wave of thunder, the roof of this inn was directly shattered, and half of the hall collapsed. Hasting stood there, quietly looking up into the distance of the sky. , but it seemed like a god-like figure, but his eyes were unusually calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.
There was no one there for a long time. In the first wave of the earthquake triggered by the magic circle, the Odin merchant group and the Landis merchant group ran out one after another, most of them evacuated to the mountain, and some people felt daring. The powerful ones wanted to stay at the foot of the mountain to watch the fun, but as the houses collapsed, a few had their heads smashed and died on the spot, and the rest simply ran away.
Hastings stood there, and the Odins and Lantiss naturally wouldn't go up and pull him, just thinking that this guy was scared and stupid.
The guide was full of tea, but his legs were weak, and his body was shivering under a collapsed wall. It wasn't that he didn't want to run, but his legs were already weak.
Hasting watched for a while before sighing in a low voice. Suddenly, he saw the guide full of tea under the wall. He actually walked towards him, pulled him to the ground, patted his shoulder, and said with a warm smile. : "Don't be afraid."
"Old, old... This master, outside, that guy outside... Is that so, is it because the gods are angry and the punishment is not enough?"
The guide was fighting with his teeth full of tea, looking at Hastings, his expression was about to cry.
"Of course he's not a god... but it's not too much." Hasting's expression was calm and calm: "You better go up the mountain, find a remote corner and grab it, if possible... go down the mountain directly from the other direction, It's safe to escape into the woods."
The Mancha guide gave a "hmm" and was about to turn his head to run for his life, but suddenly, with a conscience that didn't know where he came from, he glanced at Hastings: "Well, what about you, sir? Run with me!"
"Me?" Hastings smiled lightly, grabbed a gun holster in his arms with his right hand, shook his head, but his tone was very serious: "I, I won't run this time."
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The clouds above the sky are getting denser and denser, and the clouds rushing from all directions are surging, as if they are all heading in the direction of the holy city of Babylon in the distance.
In the forest, the wind was blowing violently, like the eve of the storm, the trees were whimpering and wailing, and the alarmed flocks of birds scattered.
The woods in front are getting sparser and sparser, and because of the direction of the holy city, the light soaring to the sky can no longer be blocked by the original lush foliage.
"We... don't seem to be here at the right time?"
Aslan sighed and looked into the distance, the old man clenched the hilt tightly in his hand: "Who else can make such a big noise except that guy."
"You're wrong, we're here just in time!"
Merlin's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth, and his figure swept forward quickly.
"You stupid person." Sophia looked at Aslan and smiled bitterly: "It's all here, even if... will she turn back?"
Aslan looked at Sophia, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and whispered: "That guy is here, Sophia, I know the past..."
"I've already put down the things of the past." Sophia looked up at the sky, and the expression on her face seemed to be light: "Why do you mention it."
"Anyway..." Aslan smiled bitterly, "If you must go over, I..."
"Okay." Sophia smiled in a low voice, but a girlish smile appeared on her bloated face: "Everyone is of average age, what are you doing with so many old things. We came to the Holy City only for that Boy... I have no interest in interfering in matters between Saul and Saint Laurent."
"It's fine if you don't intervene." Aslan seemed relieved, but the random old man raised his head and said firmly: "No matter what, if you do, I will protect you!"
It's just that Sophia didn't seem to listen to his last words anymore, but strode in the direction of Merlin's front.
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"You must go, at least tell me what you plan to do." Xiaya looked into Saint Laurent Garros' eyes as if on purpose, and said in a cold and mocking tone, "Are you going to take the initiative to run away? Go out and let that guy kill you and expect him to spare the people in this holy city?"
"Of course I wouldn't be so stupid." Saint Laurent Garros shook his head: "I destroyed half of his royal city in the past, and today he will never stop killing me alone."
"Okay." Xi Ya spread his hands: "You are Saint Laurent Garros, the legendary guardian, is there any life-saving trump card that hasn't been revealed yet?"
"..." Saint Laurent Garros looked at Xi Ya: "There is another way, but I need your help!"