After the Main God Space Goes Bankrupt

"...I say Lord Thor, the bravest god of thunder in Asgard, calm down your anger for a while, and observe the surrounding situation carefully." Loki said with a bitter face. "If we could still fly."

After hearing Loki's complaint, Sol, who was full of anger, froze for a moment, only to realize that the surrounding environment was very wrong.

Depressed, dull, as if there is a mountain range pressing on his body, even though he is the strongest Hercules in Asgard with infinite strength, Sol still feels heavy all over his body, as if he just fought with a large group of giants. tired.

And the most important thing is that here, he lost his sense of the will of the planet, and all his divine power was incomplete, and the strength enough to easily hold up a mountain was weak as if he had been deflated.

What's even more frightening is that, somewhere in the dark, some huge 'monster' is watching them, and the sense of crisis is overwhelming, wave after wave.

Even the vision possessed by the gods, which is the hybrid version of Clairvoyance EX + Omniscient Almighty Star, can't see anything clearly at this time.

Sol, who looked carefree on the outside, was not actually an idiot. After his anger subsided, he also noticed the reason for Loki's complaint.

The two of them are not welcome in this land, and they are even sending out strong threats. There is even an invisible 'monster' lurking deep underground, hostile to them all the time.

"dragon."

Sol's face turned ugly when he got in touch with the dragon's voice he heard when he encountered an air accident.

An extremely terrifying dragon stayed in the land under their feet, and it was a giant dragon that was enough to make them, the planet gods, feel a deadly threat.

Moreover, this dragon does not welcome them yet, and is always ready to rush out from the ground, opening its bloody mouth to tear them apart.

"What are the gods in this land doing?" Sol asked puzzled. "A monster is staying in the ground, so they just let it go? At least Nidhogg is still entangled in tree roots, but this dragon..."

(PS: The recent plot may be relatively dull, please forgive me...well, let me see, if it is a dull plot, I will re-integrate one and two into one, and post it as a chapter.)

Chapter 505 People and Demons, Gods and Immortals (four thousand + chapters)

a few days later.

On a plain covered with green grass, all kinds of cries resounded throughout the world, breaking the tranquility of seeing cattle and sheep in this wind-blown grassland.

The wind is roaring, the horse is screaming.

But I saw two groups of people galloping under the blue sky, passing through the vast desert, and crossing the winding river. The wind was whistling and passion was burning. The people, holding spears, sticks, knives and axes, showed the simple enthusiasm of the local residents.

In front of these hundreds of people, there are two weather-beaten men leading the way, leading the 'knights' behind them, unimpeded on the green grassland.

The cows fell prone when they saw it, the sheep ran away when they saw it, and the wolves ran away when they saw it. Only the goshawks hovered over their heads, making long calls from time to time as if to cheer for them.

baa-!

The two leading men leaned their bodies on the furry sheep's back, stretched out their hands to grab the circling horns, and rode on both sides, with the two sheep leading the way, even if hundreds of knights on horses behind them vented their enthusiasm However, there is always a distance between the two men.

And this distance is like the ends of the earth in the legend, inaccessible and untouchable... But this does not prevent these knights from yelling "Wow wow wow" while striving to catch up.

Fortunately, this is an era of mythology, and the great sources on the planet have not been exhausted. To use fantasy terms, it is a barbaric era with abundant aura.

With the support of abundant aura (magic power) in the atmosphere, even people in this age, due to the lack of various vitamins + malnutrition, have an average age of only 40 to [-] years old, and there are also phenomena such as premature death and premature aging.

But during their youngest days, they were still very strong, and the aura (magic power of the source) absorbed inadvertently into their bodies through breathing greatly relieved their fatigue, allowing them to live without saddles, stirrups, With the bridle, you can only sit on the horse's back with your bare buttocks, and hold the mabia with your bare hands, and you can gallop for hours without getting tired.

"waaaaagh—!"

There is even plenty of energy, and the slogan of fighting spirit makes people wonder whether this is on a broken planet in the countryside of the solar system, or on an interstellar battlefield filled with green skins.

Of course, this kind of abundant energy made the two leading men very helpless.

In this horse race full of simplicity, the two of them, who are full of dust and dust, have been sitting on the back of the sheep for several hours. No matter how good their physical fitness is, they still feel a numbness in their buttocks at this moment.

"Loki," one of the men yelled. "Use your brain to find a way!"

"Is there anything I can do." The other man cried helplessly. "Dear Master Saul, I told you not to bring the habits of your hometown, but you didn't listen. If you weren't going to grab their food, we wouldn't be so unlucky."

"I just took some water and dried meat from them. The tribes in Midgar have nothing to do with it. Why are the troublemakers here so superior."

Sol yelled.

"I'm a god—I promise to double my kindness, so that they can go to the Golden Palace in Asgard after they die and enjoy the treatment of warriors. How can these barbarians be so unreasonable to God."

"You said it was the tribe in Midgar." Loki roared. "But this is not our side. The people here are not as simple and honest as our side... World Tree is on top of him, they are so enthusiastic."

That's right, what a group of simple and enthusiastic tribal people are chasing at this moment is Sol and Loki, who have traveled across half of the world and traveled thousands of miles from Northern Europe.

As for why they are being chased by hundreds of knights, that's a long story...

After the air traffic accident a few days ago, in order to fulfill the orders of Odin, the king of the gods, Thor and Loki, the leaders of the strength and wisdom of the Aesir, had to bite the bullet and go deep into this disturbing land. land.

The "giant dragon" hidden in the ground is eyeing them all the time, and the 24-hour uninterrupted malice makes the scalp of the two gods who have a high status in Asgard numb.

However, there is not only one big threat lurking in this land, the land itself is not friendly to gods at all.

As they traveled farther and farther away, they found themselves becoming more and more 'weaker', not to mention less and less divine power, and even their immortal bodies became more and more ordinary.

They didn't realize it at first, but as they moved forward, all aspects of the weakening took away their divine power bit by bit. After two or three days, the two well-known gods in Northern Europe, Has become very 'fragile'.

'Vulnerable' to the point where hundreds of people will chase their butts and run for hundreds of kilometers.

If it were in Northern Europe, even the god of intrigue, who is the least good at fighting, would have thousands of ways to kill hundreds of people behind him, and Thor, the number one warrior of the Asa clan, would even swipe Thor With a single hammer, these unscrupulous people can be beaten to ashes.

It's a pity that in this land, they really are Longyou Shoals being teased by shrimps, Tigers falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

He had no choice but to escape desperately on the two divine sheep of Tangris Neil and Tangerjost.

Of course, they are not without temper. The reason why they didn't say "I will make it difficult for me to make it difficult for these unruly people" is because the malice in this land is too strong.

It is so strong that to God, it is equivalent to a newcomer, who is going to fight the most difficult black soul or blood source for many weeks.