Chapter 228 Return of consciousness (please subscribe)

On the ruins of the village.

The battle between the Giver of Flesh and Zyglina is almost coming to an end.

At the beginning, this giant flesh giver indeed showed strong oppressive power. Thousands of huge palms fell from the sky, carrying brilliant tail flames and streams of light, just like stars falling from the sky, and the end was coming.

But Zyglina and the white wolf Fenrir are still underage.

But having inherited the authority of the past and the original power of the two descendants, they have now shown their own prowess.

The sword of Volsung is unsheathed.

As the sword light flashed, one palm after another was cut off by the roots.

The aura of despair spread on the wound, and even with the blessing of the mother tree, it could not recover in a short time.

The white wolf Fenrir, on the other hand, fought head-on with the giant Flesh Giver without any fear. The size difference between the two seemed to be that every palm of the Flesh Giver was a sharp weapon.

The white wolf's hair and claws should not be underestimated either.

This guy is simply a natural destruction machine. The more injured he is in battle, the more brave and violent the white wolf Fenrir becomes.

If it continues to develop like this.

Even if the white wolves Fenrir and Zyglina can achieve the final victory, they will still have to pay a certain price, and it will take a long time to slowly kill the Flesh Giver with strong vitality.

But when the battle is at its most intense.

The big snake Jormgard, who had been hiding in the dark, suddenly made a sneak attack.

The huge body was wrapped around the huge and bloated body of the flesh giver, although the flesh giver had already freed himself from the fatal entanglement of the big snake at the first time.

But in these short few breaths.

Fenrir and Zyglinar have seized the opportunity and poured out their destructive power on the Flesh Giver.

The Sword of Volsung opened a large hole in the chest of the Flesh Giver, and blood like a fountain mixed with broken internal organs spurted out from the wound, and then formed a rapid blood river on the ground.

These injuries look serious.

But for the meat giver, it is not fatal.

The really key problem is that the big snake just injected deadly venom into his body.

The serpent's venom comes from the Plague Authority, which is inherited from the powerful Old Lord King Hastur in Yellow. The power of this authority is terrifying, even if the powerful Quetzalcoatl encounters it for the first time.

Shi has also been tricked, and its power can not only corrode the body and flesh, but can even corrupt and devour the soul.

Numerous illusions appeared in front of the flesh giver, and his consciousness was tortured by countless severe pains.

He can no longer tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

It was just furious, attacking all around indiscriminately. Although the Flesh Giver was ferocious at this time, it had actually become a trapped beast on the verge of death. As long as it could survive this most dangerous period, it would slowly gain victory.

And on the other side.

The more critical showdown has just begun.

Enheril's strength is stronger than Kras who is currently fighting against White Wolf and others.

But when facing Loki, Enherel still had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, and he didn't dare to take action.

"Loki!"

Enheril naturally recognized the evil god in front of him, who was known to everyone in the nine realms.

Of course, he had expected that when he ambushed the White Wolf, he would be attacked by Loki, and in the plan, Enherel also arranged a big gift for Loki.

A team of seven Flesh Givers ambushed Loki on his way to the battlefield.

As long as Loki appears, the battle will begin instantly.

But now...

Loki still appeared on the battlefield, so where did the Flesh Givers he ambushed go to?

As if aware of the doubts and confusion in Enheril's eyes, Su Heng laughed twice without emotion. He stretched out his five fingers and spread them downward, and transparent ripples appeared in the space.

Seven grotesque goat heads appeared in Su Heng's palm.

These heads were strung together with intestines. They were bloody and looked like some kind of evil magic weapon.

A pair of pure black pupils were staring blankly at Enheril, and the monster's lips seemed to be still moving slightly.

They are all still alive... Enherel realized this. The powerful vitality of the Flesh Givers allowed them to live for a while even if they only had one head left.

But the key now is.

How could the evil god in front of him possess such powerful combat power that he could kill multiple Flesh Givers in a short period of time?

You know, even the original Thor, it was not easy to deal with so many flesh givers when he was ambushed. He had to attack many flesh givers at the cost of his own injuries.

retreat.

Moreover, Thor, God of Thunder, cannot kill all the Flesh Givers.

Otherwise, Enheril would not have appeared on this battlefield at this time.

Enheril's eyes have disappeared. One of them was sacrificed to the evil god, and the other was destroyed by Thor's lightning. But even so, there is still eroded flesh and blood in the shriveled eye sockets.

The rolling motion shows that its owner is thinking about something.

As expected...

Enherel tried to speak: "Loki, I understand that you also want to overthrow the rule of the Asa gods. Otherwise, you would not choose to endure and accept the blessing of the mother tree after having such power. When Asa

After the rule of the gods ends, you can become the new god..."

Poof!

Even at this time.

Enheril still tried to persuade Su Heng and wanted Loki to become their ally.

If such an attempt succeeds, then the future war will become much easier.

It's a pity.

Su Heng's remaining patience has been exhausted.

Before Enheril could finish what he said, a huge hand fell from the sky, grabbed Enheril's head, and then used a little force.

Bang!

The hard skull of the Giver of Flesh.

It was as fragile as tofu in Su Heng's hands.

For more than ten years, Su Heng has been using his own power to subtly change this puppet body.

Such changes cannot be carried out too fast, otherwise the world tree will find out the clues and may be expelled directly. But even so, in ten years, even if this puppet body only contains a very small part of Su Heng's power,

It is enough to undergo a radical change. At this time, Loki's physical strength alone may have surpassed Thor, the most powerful among the gods of the nine realms.

Plop!

En'huril's headless body staggered to the ground.

Blood flowed out of his broken neck like a fountain, and then the flames covered his body and began to burn rapidly.

Something unexpected happened to Su Heng. Destructive flames clung to Enheril's body, but they were still unable to harm his body at all.

Loki is the god of fire among the Asgardian gods.

Although its flames are far from comparable to Su Heng's own flames, its power cannot be underestimated.

Su Heng frowned slightly.

He threw the head that shattered into a twisted mass of flesh into the fire and took two steps back.

After a few breaths, a strange change suddenly occurred in the fire. A large amount of black smoke shot out from the flames, and Enheril's body twisted into a ball.

The broken bones in his body are growing rapidly.

It quickly pierced the flesh and blood, and continued to grow amidst a scalp-numbing crunching sound.

Wow!

Those pale bones turned into the roots of trees, and then condensed together into thick trunks, and finally spread out towards the sky to form branch-like branches and branches.

Just like that, within a few seconds.

A thousand-meter tall white-bone giant tree appeared in front of Su Heng.

All the bones in Enheril's body have been removed, leaving only a mass of rotten and broken flesh.

The foul-smelling flesh and blood also attached to the roots of the giant white-bone tree, quickly climbed upwards, and formed a group of human faces where the tree trunks condensed.

The rotten human face is covered with white worms.

If you look carefully, you can also find that the facial features of the human face are somewhat similar to those of Enheril before.

"You rejected the invitation from the Mother Tree..." Enheril's murmur came from the twisted human face, repeated continuously, the voice became louder and louder, and the tone became more and more sharp.
To be continued...