Invincible Wheel of Fortune

Chapter 668

"Damn! Damn!! Damn!!!"

Hela sat on Odin's throne, the position she was thinking of, but she was not happy at all.

It was endless anger, hysterical roaring.

The entire palace vibrated slightly, as if trembling at Hela's fierceness.

However, there is no crowd from ORZ to set it off.

There is only one big bald head, Skorqi, who dare not look up tremblingly.

The Asgardian ran away without a trace, except for the big bald coward who looked tall and strong, but was shivering in the rainbow, and was dazed by the power of death and didn't run away. Knowing the current affairs, she surrendered and became her follower.

In addition to being furious, there was also a burst of shock. Before the mysterious red-haired strongman left, the shock of the last moment showed an aura that was not weaker than Odin's peak strength, which made Hela very reluctant to admit that the other party was likely to wait until the end. Didn't even fight her seriously.

"It's okay, they're just a few untouchables, some useless soldiers who fled the battle, it doesn't affect me at all." Hela tried hard not to let her words turn sour.

Scorch in the category of "untouchables" said that Queen Hela was right.

I'm also a little curious, it's amazing that the big sword can be conjured out of nothing, can this person also be conjured?Then it's over for you to change, what are you doing so arrogantly?

"Soul bomb!"

Odin's treasury, Hela gritted her teeth in anger again.

The treasury is empty except for the Eternal Flame, a treasure that only Odin knows how to control, and the soul-bound Surtur's Flame Crown.

It doesn't matter anything else, and Hela doesn't like it either.

But the Spear of Eternity and the Destroyer Armor, the two most powerful pieces of equipment, the magical outfits that Odin can use to fight against the Gods, are what Hela wants to keep for himself.

However, the big bald head looked at Hela eagerly, waiting for her to change into a living person, Hela still had to hold her breath, hold it tight, but her heart was also vague, hoping that those bastards weren't as badass as they really were.

In the underground space sealed by the treasure house, Hela couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the bodies of the Asgardian warriors lying quietly here.

These are the diehards who followed her tens of thousands of years ago, are the most powerful fighters in Asgard, and have all been "blessed" by the power of death.

However, a certain cheap-mouthed king is still showing up to this day, saying that it is not a wonderful thing to be "blessed" by death.

Just like these fighters, with Hela being sealed, they also fell ill with blood. There was no proper funeral, no call from the Hall of Valor, but the remnant soul was sealed in the body, and the body was sealed in the underground that would never see the light of day. There is no rest for ten thousand years.

At this moment, the monstrous anger in Hela's eyes seemed to be hotter than the flame of the eternal flame that she captured with the power of death.

"Fenris, and my most loyal warriors, your chiefs, have come to wake you up."

Hela walked to the center of the underground prison cemetery, and her mount, beside the death wolf Fenris, which was more than ten meters high, suddenly burst out with the power of death!
The cemetery, which was already eerie, was directly inspired by Hela to become a ghost land, and countless broken and resentful souls were roaring wildly.

Hella was intoxicated as if she was listening to the most beautiful symphony.

"The resentful souls created by the endless torture are not bad." Hela raised her eyebrows, and the dark green eternal flame that had been burned by the strong death force exploded in her hands.

The billowing flames waved away, but the body of the warrior it touched didn't burn. Instead, it absorbed the flames of death, injected vitality, writhed, and roared.

Rebirth of the undead.

A warrior loyal to the god of death, even if he dies, he will only be transformed into a ghost, and then fight for the god of death.

And when Hela rode a demon wolf more than ten meters high, behind him was a haggard undead warrior with a faint green light and eyes burning with ghostly flames.

With a face of "Is my mother fierce or fierce?" Probably such an expression, when looking at the big bald Skorchi.

The big bald head directly knelt down.

Half is admiration, half is collapse.

I thought it was because of reinforcements and friends behind the scenes to trade something, but I didn't expect it to be evil black magic. This f*cking fraud is fraud, but is it really okay?
Will Asgard become the kingdom of the dead?
The thought of hanging around with Hela, who might have meat to eat, and who might be able to stand out, hadn't turned around three times in his mind before he grew wings and flew away.

But there was no other way, and I still yelled "My Queen, my queen". The big bald head is very aware of current affairs, and I don't have the slightest thought of "is it too late to quit now?"

Of course, to die for Her Majesty the Queen, and then join a team that can't live in peace after death, there is no chance of queuing at the gate of Valhalla's Hall of Valor, so don't even think about it.

Kneeling and licking is fine, but loyalty is impossible, not even the loyalty of an Asgardian coin.

"What's next, my queen?"

The big bald head was just a one-tenth of a million chance, hoping to hear an answer like "Let's have a party next time, celebrate by dancing on Odin's grave, wash up and go to sleep when tired".

"Hmph, I thought I could do nothing if I took the key to the Rainbow Bridge, heh, heh, heh..."

It's a pity that the big bald head only heard a cold laughter that made his scalp tingle and his bones itchy...

Saka star.

"Hulk, you stupid!!!" Saul, who was naked in the upper body, roared and sat up, and the girls who served him were so frightened that they ran away screaming.

Sol's memory still stays in the moment when Gao Tianzun's old bastard cheated, which made him feel aggrieved when he was beaten unconscious by Hulk.

The Hulk of Ma Dan is also a disloyal person. It is obvious that it was fun to form a team and fight before, but he will not recognize anyone when he turns his face!
Comrade friendship, I bah!

When he gets angry, Sol turns into Brother Spark, with electric sparks crackling all over his body.

It was only then that Sol realized that his whole body didn't feel any soreness at all. Instead, he was in excellent condition and full of energy, as if he had a good night's sleep and got up and moved his body again.

It's a little strange, but I didn't think much about it. I looked around and saw a very spacious room, very simple, with a bed and some scattered small items, but there was a wine rack with all kinds of fine wines.

There is also a pool of steam, filled with Hulk.

I'm sorry, this thing is here, and I don't make a sound.

Then I heard the purr sound like a beast.

Saul sighed and waved his hands, saying that brother is not in the mood to fight now, especially you, a guy with no loyalty.

"Why have you always been Hulk?"

What if the agreed sun is about to set and then change back?Emotional liar!

"...It's the Hulk."

Hulk curled his lips, not knowing how to answer this kind of nonsensical question.

(End of this chapter)