I studied beheading in a mental institution

Seeing Vali's crazy appearance, Braki didn't have time to think, and his figure flashed out again!

Wally, who was wrapped in sarcoma, was out of the air again without any suspense.

Before Vali was polluted, he was just a demigod. Although he could hit three Braki with one hand in the past, the Bragi now is not what it used to be.

Braki also barely adapted to his inexplicable soaring speed, grabbed the back of Vali's neck with his backhand, and imprisoned him in place,

"What are you talking about? Whose voice is driving you crazy? There are only two of us here..."

Before Braki could finish his sentence, a fist-sized tumor suddenly bulged on the back of Vali's neck with his palm on. A hideous crack burst from the surface of the tumor, and countless scarlet worms squirmed out, turning into a large mouth, and bit Blaki's palm.

Blaki exclaimed, and let go of his arm suddenly, avoiding the blow narrowly and narrowly.

"Giggle..."

A weird laugh came from Vali's throat, and those painful eyes slowly closed.

The worm eyes squirmed all over his body, as if he had come to life, and turned at the same time, locking on Braki not far away!

With the lifting of Vali's palm, the ground under the two people's feet began to visibly desert with the naked eye, and the dry air rolled up the misty yellow sand, like big hands grabbing Braki's body like lightning!

While avoiding the gravel, Braki looked at Vali's ferocious and strange smile, and his heart sank.

Although he didn't know what happened to Valli, he could be sure that the Norse god in front of him, who was laughing eeriely, was definitely not the Vali he knew... It was those weird worm eyes on his body that controlled him!

Braki gritted his teeth, took off the harp behind him, flicked it lightly with his fingertips, and a rush of harp sounded.

At the same time, the low voice of poetry reciting came from his throat.

"...butterfly in my dream, you are like my weeping soul, just like thunderstorms..."

The berserk hurricane mixed with roaring thunder, suddenly erupted out of nowhere in front of Braki, smashing the flying yellow sand and submerging Vali's figure in it!

Lightning flashed through the ruins like a swimming snake, and bursts of violent explosions burst out from the falling thunder, and the flames shot straight into the sky, reflecting Braki's astonished face extremely brightly.

Blaki's chanting stopped abruptly.

"My poem..." Braki looked around the devastated land, his eyes full of puzzlement, "It's strange, does my mood today fit this poem so well?"

Like Lin Qiye's [Poetry Singer in the Sky], Braki can also visualize the content of the chanting through the resonance between his heart and poetry. The stronger the resonance, the greater the lethality.

However, in the actual battle of gods, no one will wait for Braki to slowly brew his emotions, pluck the strings and sing, and most of the time, there will be no killing intent or other negative emotions in his heart, so his combat effectiveness Among the main gods and even the sub-gods, they are absolutely at the bottom.

But the power of the poem he recited impromptu today was beyond his imagination.

The hurricane of thunder light gradually dissipated, and Vali's figure was already scorched black. Large pieces of sarcoid eyes fell off the surface of his body, and more sarcoids continued to emerge from the depths of the flesh...

Vali staggered forward with bloody footprints one step at a time, his eyes closed tightly, like a corpse manipulated by a sarcoma.

Seeing this scene, Braki's eyes were extremely complicated...

He knew that Vali was probably hopeless.

He let out a long sigh, and plucked the strings again, and another hurricane of thunder and light gushed out.

This time, he directly collapsed Vali's inhuman body into a bloody mist, with pieces of gray and white embers falling down one after another.

"I'm sorry..." Braki stood outside the ashes, his expression extremely sad.

Counting from becoming a god, this should be the first time he killed a god with his own hands.

After killing Vali who had turned into a monster, Braki stood alone in the ruins, and could vaguely hear the painful wailing sound from all directions.

"It became like this, isn't Vali the only one?" Worry appeared in Braki's eyes, and he couldn't help muttering to himself,

"This is a big trouble..."

He turned his head and looked not far away at the sacred mountain that towered into the clouds. At the top of the sacred mountain, a temple billowing with smoke was already dilapidated.

"Oops, Eden!"

Braki seemed to have thought of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, he gritted his teeth, his figure turned into a flash of light, and rushed towards the temple at the top of the mountain!

……

God King Palace!

A pair of scorched black arms glowing with blood, raised with difficulty, clutching the Eternal Spear in front of his chest...

Thor, who was nailed to the wreckage of the throne, tried his best to pull the gun out of his chest. Lightning waves surged, and his whole body trembled violently.

puff--!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and let go of his hands weakly, leaving a pair of blood-red handprints on the barrel of the gun.

He can't.

A faint murmur began to echo in his ears.Disgusting sarcomas seemed to germinate, bulging from under the charred flesh, Sol's face was extremely ugly.

Sol's eyes were blood red, and he could clearly see the messy Asgard under the mountain through the broken gate of the temple...

Damn!

Damn it! !

Is there no other way? !

The spear of eternity nailed into by Odin himself is simply not something he can pull out now... Unless, he also breaks through to the "Supreme"!

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked up at the top of the temple!

"Origin..." Sol's eyes gradually lit up, and his expression became crazy, "Origin! Asgard can still be saved!!"

Thor, who was nailed to the wreckage of the throne by the spear of eternity, let out a roar, and the raging thunder burst out from his body, rolling directly onto the roof of the devastated temple,

The next moment, a hazy phantom light gushed out of nothingness like sea water, reflecting the blood-colored temple like a dream... In the center of this phantom sea, a crystal-like prism was floating and sinking silently.

Odin did not take away the origin of Asgard, that is to say, as long as he broke the boat and forcibly integrated the origin into his body, there would be a glimmer of hope to hit the "supreme". take it off!

As the "Supreme", he may not be unable to kill Odin after being consumed by the three goddesses of fate!

As long as Odin is killed, the source of pollution of Asgard will be destroyed, and this kingdom of God will be reborn!