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"I would have left if I could."

It is impossible to leave the dreamland independently. Charlotte has tried many times, and it has been confirmed that unless Wilder's conditions are met, there is no way to leave the dreamland.

But in this kind of dream, it is impossible for him to die obediently. He doesn't want to be surrounded by these ghoul-like shadows around him.

God knows if these guys can bite, have rabies?

As for the monster who seems to be called Odin, known as the god, the dragon king, sorry, he is not a beautiful young lady, Charlotte is not stupid enough to talk to him about playing cards.

It is estimated that the opponent can't even play cards.

The next moment, Odin used his behavior to explain how correct Charlotte's thoughts were.

He really didn't have the idea of ​​playing cards, but shot out the spear in his hand.

Chapter 100 Of course it's called parents!

In an instant, the dark golden streamer crossed the gap of space and came directly in front of Charlotte.

The oncoming fatal crisis made Charlotte subconsciously raise the knight sword in her hand, and thrust out with a ruthless sword, blocking it just before the stream of light hit her.

Click.

A clear cracking sound resounded on the knight sword, and at the same time as the dark golden streamer disintegrated, the knight sword exploded into countless pieces and scattered in all directions.

"This is too exaggerated."

Charlotte grumbled, let go of her hand, and let the hilt with a part of the blade missing fall from her hand. When it fell to the ground, all the fragments were turned into fly ash.

Although this ability to build weapons only exists in dreams and cannot be realized in reality, the weapons transformed from thoughts into reality, although they have no special abilities, are strong enough.

Whether it was in the dream, learning swordsmanship against the demigod, or fighting with Maria, the blade he built has never been destroyed, but now, it was smashed by that 'god' clean.

"It seems that your sword is not strong enough!"

Chu Tianjiao, who was picked up by Charlotte, was recovering from his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the wound on his back healed, leaving only bloodstains.

Seeing the shattered knight's sword turn into fly ash, he couldn't help taking a breath, and said hastily.

"In Norse mythology, the Gungnir in Odin's hand is the gun of fate. In a sense, death is also a part of fate, and Odin is also the king of the dead."

"You said that the spear in his hand can lead to death." Charlotte let go of his hand, causing Chu Tianjiao to fall to the ground. "Then haven't you been hit several times? Why haven't you died yet?"

"How the fuck do I know."

Chu Tianjiao roared, leaning on his long knife, and stood up from the ground.

Of course, he was also very puzzled. According to Odin's attack that shattered the knight sword in Charlotte's hand into flying ash just now, he almost faced Gungnir, but why did he only bleed a little more, while the blood burst? Under the current state, the current injury has almost healed on its own.

It's a pity that Odin obviously didn't give Chu Tianjiao and Charlotte any chance to think.

Then, the air suddenly became heavy, as if something was pressing heavily on their hearts, making Chu Tianjiao and Xia Luo's faces turn pale instantly.

Then, a layer of transparent ring visible to the naked eye, with Odin as the center, rapidly expanded and opened, five meters, ten meters, 30 meters, 100 meters... There was no chance to deal with this rapidly expanding ring. The two were enveloped inside.

"Field." Chu Tianjiao said dryly, "The words of the Dragon King."

This phenomenon of "field"-like intangible matter was seen by Xia Luo in Chu Tianjiao before. His ability to speed up his own time and delay the enemy's time allowed him to roam freely in the shadows, with no place for them to meet.

But that's it, his 'field' can't act on Odin, but now, Odin's terrifying 'field' randomly covers the two of them like ants.

There is no muffled singing of the ancient language, no pre-movements, just moments, and it's all done.

The rain is gathering.

All the rainwater falling from the sky seems to be controlled by an invisible force at this moment. Before it hits the ground, it rushes towards Odin. In a blink of an eye, no drop of rainwater falls on Charlotte and Chu Tianjiao. Ding there, the rainwater has gathered into a huge vortex water wall.

"What is that?" Looking at the water wall that spanned the entire bridge deck and was at least tens of meters high, Charlotte muttered in amazement.

"Yan Ling: The vortex can control the flow of water." Chu Tianjiao explained, but his gaze was also filled with gloom. "It's just that a field of this size... this is the Dragon King, we're done."

The next moment, the entire water wall exploded and turned into a huge wave. Countless splashes and waves were photographed.

This is definitely a scene of heaven and earth falling apart. If it is placed on the sea, no matter what kind of ship it is, it will be smashed to pieces by this wave of water, and the power of this natural disaster is not something the two of them can handle.

The struggle of the ants is over.

bang.

……

The huge wave swept away and was artificially controlled, as if it was being cleaned, it swept across the surface of the entire viaduct, but did not hurt the bridge itself.

After the water spray rolled and swept away, everything on the viaduct was swept away. Whether it was the black shadow or the two struggling ants, there was no room for resistance in the face of the power of the natural disaster.

After that, the eight-legged steed stepped on the water-stained road, slowly carrying Odin forward, as if patrolling the territory, or in other words, this is Odin's territory.

"Ah."

Sitting on the horseback, Odin didn't move his body from the beginning to the end. Suddenly he turned around at this moment, and the single eye shining with golden light saw a figure lying on the ground.

In the puddle, Charlotte was lying face down in the water, her silver hair was soaked in the water, her clothes were soaked, she was motionless, as if she had lost her breath.

But Odin was still staring in that direction, not intending to look away at all.

Suddenly, Charlotte, who was lying in the puddle, moved once, then a second time, and then, he pressed his hands into the water, propped himself up in embarrassment, and stood up with difficulty.

"Haha...haha..."

A low gasp came from Charlotte's throat. He lowered his head, his hands fell vertically on both sides as if they were separated, and his standing feet were also bent, in a state of exhaustion.

Seeing Charlotte's last struggle to stand up, Odin slowly raised the Gungnir in his hand in silence. On the spear, there was a faint white silk thread connecting the tip of the gun to the heart of Charlotte. Location.

In the rain that fell again, the eight-legged steed spewed out lightning from its nose, thunder dust flew in the air, and an ominous breath of death rolled over the Gungnir in Odin's hand.

Then, the spear came out of his hand.

The gun of fate crossed a trajectory and made a deafening sound. At this moment, it could not be blocked, the air was pierced, the rain was passed through, and the sound of wind, rain, and thunder were all suppressed by it.

In the almost frozen picture, it pierced into the position of Charlotte's heart, the tip of the spear had penetrated, and those faintly visible white silk threads became clearly visible.

Then, it was grasped by an old but powerful hand.

"Odin? This is really a strange experience!"

A tall and straight figure appeared in front of Charlotte. Standing sideways, he stretched out his right hand and held Gungnir's gun body, making this fate-locking weapon stand still.

Chapter 101 BUG Level Parents

This person, the result of piercing the spear of fate through Charlotte's heart, infinitely prolongs the arrival time.

Yes, it must run through Charlotte, this is an inevitable result, as inevitable as a BUG.

But this necessity has been extended.

Everything has a cause and an effect, but in the process from the cause to the result, there is no way around a process, just like Odin throwing the gun of destiny, his throwing action, the flight trajectory of the gun of destiny, The gun of fate hits and the target dies. This is the whole process of the incident.

However, when the third process arrived, but before the end, the gun of fate was caught, and then the whole process was firmly tied to the end before the end.

If there is any power that can be compared to fate, then it is undoubtedly time.

To be able to block this weapon called BUG, ​​only the same BUG can.

But now, this middle-aged man who appeared in front of Charlotte is a BUG. For this world, he should not exist. He is a variable or a loophole, which is different from that local BUG in an unknown corner. , he can only exist here.

"The world of the dead?"

The hand holding the Gun of Destiny was already scorched black at this moment. Obviously, even the frozen time in the hand could not really stop this weapon.

But the owner of this hand doesn't care about the price of holding this weapon at all. On the contrary, under the short pale hair, a pair of eyes are looking around energetically.

"No wonder, no wonder it's just my residual consciousness, which can be directly materialized here. It turns out that this place is not the world at all, but the underworld!"

"Humanity?"

At this time, seeing that his sharp gun was held and unable to penetrate an inch, Odin, who was sitting on the horseback, uttered a question, and his tone was filled with a kind of disbelief that had never been seen before.

There are too many surprises, even if you are the Dragon King and known as a god, there are too many things beyond the script at this moment, and the so-called prophecy is full of mistakes and omissions in some details at this moment.

At least, in the script, the two people in front of me should not exist.

Neither the young man who was targeted by the gun of fate nor the middle-aged man who grabbed the gun of fate should not exist.

But the problem is, they exist right in front of Odin's eyes.

"Yes! Human beings." The middle-aged man nodded, still holding the gun of fate, and said in a sighing tone. "Went the sky in Xianangong, hello, Odin!"

"You don't exist in the prophecy, let alone in the script of fate. Where did you, and him... come from?"

"Who knows?" Nangong Wentian sighed. "At least, in my memory, I have seen Odin from my world in Olympus and Hades. He is almost the same as you."

"But that Odin is different from yours in many details, but in general they are still the same...Whether this is a similar flower or an unpredictable providence, who knows?"

"...you shouldn't exist."

Odin said this, and then another transparent 'field' quickly expanded out around him, and the natural disaster-like power shown before, this time, appeared again.

The rainwater gathered, the vortex water wall, and in an instant, the huge waves covered the sky again, and every inch of water droplet was exploding, as if to completely crush the two people in front of them.

"Water?" Facing the cover of the huge waves, Nangong Wentian didn't show any panic. "Fortunately, fortunately, this is the world of the dead, and I can manifest and take shape here."

"Forging Soldiers in Breathing Soil—" Golden liquid metal flowed out from under the sleeves, and then a phoenix cry accompanied by blue flames came out of thin air, and it merged with the flowing liquid metal in one fell swoop, and then a golden The ax was cast into shape in a short moment. "—Imitation of Heavenly Divine Soldier? Phoenix."

Holding the gun of destiny in his right hand, he remained motionless, Nangong Wentian put his left hand together, and grabbed the handle of the golden axe, and then the ax was shining brightly.

Imitation-God's Ax Jue? Cut through mountains and rivers with one axe.

bang.

Sweeping everything before, it smashed Charlotte's huge waves in an instant. The moment the ax swung down, it was separated from it by invisible energy. It disappeared completely.

"Admitted."

One blow split the huge waves, Nangong Wentian turned his wrist, and the golden ax suddenly collapsed, turned into liquid metal again and retracted into his sleeve.

"You..." Odin's deep voice echoed. "Split the spirit of speech!?"

"I'm laughing, I forged a weapon in a hurry, and I only have one hand. Right now, my skills can only do so."

He didn't feel at all what his actions meant to this world. Nangong Wentian, who split the invisible 'field' while splitting the tsunami with an axe, responded calmly, as if It is very common for him to seize the fate of time stagnation and split the natural disasters and the domain of words and spirits.

Of course, perhaps in the eyes of this strong man who can turn back the years, this is indeed just a common thing.

"Odin." Nangong Wentian took the initiative to say, "If I were you, I should be more careful about the back of you now."

"There are people, but they are not as easy to talk to as I am."

Odin's figure paused, and then the eight-legged steed Sleplein let out a roar, immediately raised its front feet, stepped on the ground with its rear feet, stood upright, and then turned around.

At this time, two intertwined scarlet arcs had already swept from behind Odin, killing in front of Odin with pungent blood and cold cruelty.

The iron-colored epee drawn from nowhere was being held in Odin's hand, making a heavy wind sound, and facing the crossing scarlet arc.

But it was too slow, Odin noticed that the incoming attack was a beat slower, and at this moment, the scarlet arc abruptly shook away the epee in Odin's hand, and then landed on him, cutting open He took off his armor, cut open his flesh and blood, splashed a smear of blood, and then the scarlet arc burst into a stream of blood, carrying Odin's blood, and quickly attacked Nangong Wentian.

Seeing this, Nangong Wentian frowned, and when he was about to make a move, Yueji's voice suddenly sounded.

'If you want to save Charlotte's life, don't block it, otherwise you won't be able to pull out this spear. '

These words made him stagnate slightly, and the blood flowed, bypassing him as if alive, entangled with the tip of the Spear of Destiny, and poured into Charlotte's heart along the weapon.

"Ok?"

Nangong Wentian paused, and the gun of destiny that he was holding tightly in his hand trembled, and then the strength began to disappear as if he lost his strength.

'No one is foolish enough to forge a living weapon capable of injuring himself. ' Yue Ji's voice echoed.

'Similarly, a living weapon will generally not choose to harm its Creator. '

'So, my goal has been achieved. '

Chapter 102 No Black Equipment

The goal has been achieved, what goal?

Nangong Wentian furrowed his brows and his face suddenly sank. Just as he was about to say something, the power belonging to Yue Ji dissipated immediately, and her voice was completely hidden, never to be heard again.

She left.

To be precise, this demon that has been parasitic in Charlotte's heart has returned, and like a demon, it is deeply rooted in Charlotte's heart.

This made Nangong Wentian sigh inexplicably, his face flashed with some kind of regret.