The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 280 Goddess of Death
"'Four Demon Fist', but I prefer the name 'Three Heads and Six Arms'."

Standing in front of Odin, Wang Lun had four arms protruding from his back shoulder blades!
These four arms are solid and flexible.

Moreover, in the palm of each arm, there is a "Variation Yuan Qi Slash" that swallows a cold light, and the victory is sealed in the moment of birth.

"Ah……"

Odin spit out softly: "Freak..."

After saying this, his body was suddenly torn apart, except for the head which remained intact, the torso was separated from the legs, slowly shattered into four irregular shapes in an X shape, and fell towards the ground one by one.

Wang Lun grabbed his hair and brought it up to his eyes.

"I know what you mean, it's unreasonable, right?"

He said to himself: "Thinking about it, you must think that my trump card should be in line with the characteristics and different from the constant. How can I know that I will not play cards according to common sense?"

"Ah."

He chuckled lightly.

No pride in victory or discouragement in defeat, just responding to Odin's "freak".

Putting Odin's head into the soul ring, Wang Lun took out the "Spiritual Scepter" smoothly.

This thing is the "Soul Gem" that is as famous as the "Space Gem".

Wang Lun just took a closer look, and suddenly turned his head to look in another direction.

A qi slightly weaker than that of Odin descended impressively!
More importantly, this energy is of the same origin as Odin, just like Peter Quill was to Egg.

"Is it over?"

Wang Lun's shoulders trembled, and he retracted his four arms.

He teleported to Greenland first, and then flew to the location of the Qi at extreme speed.

I saw that on the lush island surrounded by the ocean, a door-like black hole was closing.

A woman with disheveled hair and dark green clothes was alone here.

"interesting."

The woman looked at him with interest: "I smell death, is it you?
Flying Man, did you kill Odin? "

"Oh?"

Wang Lun said, "So you didn't come to Earth because of Odin?"

"Huh, Earth?"

The woman said: "I have been imprisoned for 1 years, and I don't want to leave here all the time.

Ah!
I see, you think I'm here to avenge Odin?

Ha ha ha.

Although it's a bit regretful that I couldn't kill him with my own hands, but he won't die, and I can't get out of trouble.

It's like a dead loop.

Therefore, stranger, I should thank you. "

"No need to thank you."

Wang Lun said calmly, "Since you are out of trouble, what are you going to do next?"

"Of course back to Asgard."

The woman took it for granted: "Odin is dead, it's time for me to go back and rule."

"you sure?"

Wang Lun said: "Perhaps you have been imprisoned for a long time, so you don't know that besides your daughter, Odin has two other sons.

Also, even without considering this factor, how do you go back to Asgard?

How about giving it a try, you shout "Rainbow Bridge" and see if there is a response? "

Perhaps his attitude was too frivolous, or perhaps there was no respect in what he said.

In short, after hearing his words, the woman's eyes instantly became sharp.

"My name is Hella!"

In Wang Lun's eyes, she raised her hands to hold her face like a self-pitying figure.

"The nations fear my name and respect me as the goddess of death!"

Her voice was clear, and with the seemingly lazy movements of her hands, her black hair stood on end like a texture.

Wang Lun shook his head. This spider-like or horn-like helmet is really hard to appreciate.

"No one has ever dared to talk to me like that."

Hela squinted and said, "You are looking for your own death!"

"Odin said something similar."

Wang Lun said: "As a result, his head fell into my hands.

Since you are so confident, then I will give you a chance.

If you win, I will send you to Asgard for retirement.

If you lose, you just keep your life. "

"Whoosh!"

Responding to Wang Lun was an ink sword-shaped flying blade.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

One handle after another, like a storm.

However, this scene was too childish for Wang Lun.

He almost didn't need to make a big move, and these attack methods lost their meaning.

"Get me down!"

Hela scolded.

I saw that the hundreds of "Flying Swords" that passed behind Wang Lun turned around in vain, and turned their heads towards him at a speed that was several times faster than before.

"boom!!!"

Wang Lun sprinkled a cloud of energy bombs, blocking all attacks from behind.

Energy bombs and "flying swords" collided in the sky and became powders of each other.

"boring."

He lowered his head, "Goddess of Death? Are you sure you're not the Goddess of Funny?"

"presumptuous!"

Haila said angrily: "..."

She wanted to reprimand angrily, but a beam of dazzling light suddenly appeared from Wang Lun, drowning her almost instantly.

The island near the sea was shaped like a cliff. After receiving Wang Lun's blow, a deep canyon appeared in the island instantly.

The blue waves are rippling, the waves hit the rocks, and the vacuum period is fleeting. Endless seawater pours in, and the water level keeps rising. When it reaches a certain height, the freshly baked sea spring stops spreading.

Seeing this, Wang Lun waited for a while.

However, when the movement caused by her own hands had completely calmed down, Hila remained hidden underwater, as if preparing to launch an ambush...

Wang Lun became a little impatient.

This is a moment.

At the same time, Hela obviously took another path, so it's fine if it doesn't suit your taste, but her temper, strength, and appearance are all unfavorable.

Impatient in Wang Lun's heart, he had the idea of ​​a quick battle.

The five fingers of the left hand are stretched out in a claw shape, facing down.

Five laser-like beams plunged straight into the deep sea.

"caught you!"

Wang Lun raised his left hand upwards.

Like a swordfish caught in sea fishing, the waves splashed, and a figure flew out of the sea.

It was Hela.

I saw that her hands, feet, and neck were all bound by a light rope, which was bound in the shape of a big character.

On the other end of the light cord, there is a ray of light drilled from the five fingertips of Wang Lun's left hand.

Pointing his right hand at her from a distance, "Odin is either because tigers don't eat their babies, or because you are immortal, so you don't kill and change prisoner."

Wang Lun said: "Judging from the fact that you ate my qigong cannon head-on but didn't get hurt, the reason may be the latter.

I don't believe it, but I want to see if you really have an immortal body! "

After finishing speaking, Wang Lun stretched out his fingers or palms, and all kinds of qigong cannons immediately used Hela as a target, and used them in turn.

"You can't kill me!"

When the light dissipated, Hela struggled endlessly, gnashing her teeth and said: "I am the goddess of death, the incarnation of the concept of death!

Just you?
How can I die again? "

"If I can't kill you, I can humiliate you."

Wang Lun replied casually.

"Round energy cut", come on!
The disk-like "Yuan Qi Slash" was embedded vertically into Hela's chest.

It should have gone through the chest.

Wang Lun made it stop at this step.

He observed carefully and found that there was not a single drop of blood on Hela's injured part.

At the same time, the created wound was healing rapidly, and even squeezed out the "Yuan Qi Slash" inch by inch.

"Hmph, I've already said, there's nothing you can do about me."

Perhaps she was shocked by Wang Lun's words just now. On the surface, Hela calmed down.

"It's meaningless to fight any longer, I advise you to let me go."

"Not always."

Wang Lun said: "I really want to know, with your self-healing physique, what will happen if your head leaves your body?
Is it a new one?
Or put it back and continue?

What if I put it upside down?
Are you going to just be a woman with the ass in front and the breasts in the back? "

Hearing this, Hela felt like falling into a freezing hell!
However, before she could think of a countermeasure, Wang Lun took a step back.

"Suddenly, it seems that there is another method that can treat you better than what I just said!"

Wang Lun smiled and said: "The body is just a skin, can you bear with it and say it first.

Even if what I said really comes true, if you are cruel and cut off your head and put it back on, you will still be able to return to normal.

Not enough, not enough. "

He took out the "Spiritual Scepter" from the soul ring, tied a flower, "Wait a minute, I have to study how this thing works."

With that said, he began to study on his own.

Hela was in a hurry, "..."

However, what she said in a hurry seemed to be blocked by Wang Lun, and the other party turned a deaf ear to it.

She didn't know that "Wang Lun" was really gone at this time.

Wang Lun's mind descended on the place constructed in consciousness by the rules of transmission.

Borrowing the power of the rules, he instantly figured out how to use the "Spiritual Scepter" and... Anonymous's hands and feet by virtue of the gap in level.

From the point of view of Qi, this "Spiritual Scepter", no, it is a "Spiritual Gem", and I don't know how many masters it has handled.

Let's put it this way, the closer the time is to the breath, the more obvious the strength of the breath, and the easier it is to distinguish.

For example, its previous owner - Loki.

And the previous master——Anonymous.

These two, Wang Lun can judge, the master of Qi is still alive.

As for the one from a long time ago, the breath seemed to exist, so it was impossible to be sure.

Wang Lun didn't bother about it either.

He branded the Qi of Loki and Nameless separately, and then used the power of rules to erase all traces on the "Soul Gem", which is equivalent to polishing this gem that has been covered with countless layers of veils, making it reborn The brilliance bloomed.

In reality, Hila's face tightened, but the sharp point of the knife-like scepter pressed her chin, and her head was forced to lift up.

"Very well, that's the look."

Wang Lun said: "You will become my first loyal dog, and you should have the value of being remembered by me."

The "Spiritual Scepter" moved down, along Hela's throat, collarbone, and chest, and stopped at her heart.

"Goodbye, Hela."

"..."

14400 Malibu Street.

The atmosphere in the room is a bit heavy.

The disaster of the century in San Francisco is playing on the TV in the living room.

The host was a bald white man. He was emotional, and he spoke with ups and downs. He described the explosion vividly, giving people the illusion of being there.

However, if it was just that, judging from the personalities, positions and other factors of the three people present (not counting Toby McGuire), the atmosphere would definitely not be what it is now.

(End of this chapter)