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"He took action!"

"He actually dared to shoot?! That's——"

The deafening sound of gunshots reached the auditorium. At this moment, all the spectators had already stood up and paid close attention to the running horse racing group. When the dragon hunter discovered that there was an extra horse in the field, he immediately found the host and hoped that he could stop the game. This made all the viewers discover this strange thing, but the host did not stop the horse racing immediately.

"Not urgent."

The host said in a deep voice, his sharp eyes like a falcon fixed on the current number one horse. The Outer Gods wanted to destroy his drinking party, mislead the Valkyries, and even abduct all his reserve heroes to another dead world. If Thor, God of Thunder, were here, he would have been furious, wielding the hammer and going to duel with the horse. However, Odin forced himself to calm down in his rage.

It was just a horse, and the looming human shape on its back was just a mist. The real mastermind behind this has not yet appeared, and killing him now will not solve the fundamental problem. Just like destroying the gray mist that suddenly arrived at the costume party, it essentially did no harm to the main messenger.

Odin is as cunning and vicious as a snake, good at dormant. The dragon hunter's heart sank after hearing his words. The host was actually going to use the racehorses as bait to lure the master behind the gray mist of death!

"This is a horse race, a test, and the heroes who can enter the Hall of Valor are selected."

The host said solemnly: "If they don't discover the problem with the winning horse in the end... hum."

Then he is not worthy of being selected into the Hall of Valor.

And just as he said, the two horses that were originally running in the first echelon seemed to have discovered that there was something wrong with the leading horse running in the front, and they all slowed down to retreat to the back. Well done! The dragon hunter secretly cheered in his heart. The power of the group is powerful. As long as the riders and the Icelandic horses can work together as a team or even stop together, it will be useless no matter how fast the weird leading horse runs.

However, after noticing this, the host's eyes were not good-looking, and even more gloomy.

It's stupid to run after you without finding the problem, but it can be regarded as having the courage to move forward and the brute force to compete for the first place. However, after discovering the problem, he did not start a fight but retreated and gathered together. Such caution did not meet his criteria for selecting heroes! The heroes selected by Valkyrie are to expand the strength of the gods before Ragnarok, and are used on the battlefield.

At best, he is a hero, but at worst, he is the front line against the giants, that is, powerful cannon fodder. The enemies they have to face on the battlefield are the terrifying giants and monsters with infinite strength. What they want is a hero who is fearless and brave enough to step forward without fear of death. He is not someone who is cautious, smart and retreats to join forces - you are so smart, What should the Nordic gods do? ?

But the next moment, the host’s hero appeared! Two pairs of partners rushed forward fearlessly when everyone retreated. Yiqi Juechen left the other hesitant partners behind! They bravely chased the leading horse in front of them, and discovered the secret of the drunken party. The flying speed was like an Icelandic horse growing wings. Only such speed can attract the favor of the Valkyrie and attract the aurora to fall——

No, why did the aurora really fall and fall on the Icelandic horse at the back instead of the pair of Icelandic horses in the front following the leading horse? ?

The host just took one look and burst into laughter, seeing that this was exactly the plan. The two teams of partners cleverly discovered that the weird-headed horse would only surpass the fastest horse by two positions, and it stands to reason that it should be the fastest Icelandic horse that attracts the aurora. In this way, the aurora lights up on the third-placed Icelandic horse, which misleads the leading horse to slow down. The Icelandic horse partner who was originally in second place and was accumulating strength can take advantage of the situation and overtake it in one fell swoop!

"good!"

The host said happily, and when the rider of the Icelandic horse turned his gun and bravely shot at the weird horse, the host liked and admired their team even more. This is the hero he wants, not one who is completely unaware of the dangers. Reckless, calculated but braver. Only such a hero can kill more giants and defeat the most enemies, instead of charging to death and only playing a diversionary role.

"They deserve first place."

The host said firmly, seeing that the weird-headed horse did not die and flew out after being shot in the head, but continued to run forward, and the broken head gradually recovered like a broken gray mist. The host sneered and said, Don't care. How can ordinary people kill such intruders from the outer gods? But the variables he hopes to see have already appeared. If there are changes, there will definitely be flaws. The dragnet has been prepared, and the man behind the scenes can only throw himself into the trap!

After a loud gunshot, An Xuefeng threw away his gun, turned around and got on the horse vigorously. This time, he didn't need to remind Wei Xun to run away immediately. He had the consciousness to flee the scene quickly after something big happened and race against death. An Xuefeng didn't even look back. Heroes never look back at the explosion - no, he knew that a gun could not kill the undead horse formed by the gray mist of death.

The close contact just now caused the rod to become rusty and twisted, making it unusable. An Xuefeng had long believed that the Death Apocalypse Knight in the horse race would definitely take action again. The purpose of shooting was not to kill it, but to kill two birds with one stone.

He knew that Odin was already deeply suspicious of Wei Xun (Loki). Even though the Lizard Duke was currently being held in a dark room on behalf of Wei Xun, if they came first, they might arouse the host's suspicion and test, and they would be imprisoned for this. Artificially reducing the final reward is not good, so An Xuefeng had this plan. With one shot, Odin would most likely appreciate them, and entering the Hall of Valor would be a sure thing.

And his second purpose was to test and provoke. This strange horse originally had no other actions except running first. Presumably the Apocalypse Knight was also hesitant about whether to truly invade the Nordic pantheon and take away the lives of those with the mark of death. At least he wasn't fully prepared yet - An Xuefeng would not let him have the opportunity to call his partners to be fully prepared.

Thousands of thoughts were just in one thought. The next second, An Xuefeng heard a frightened high-pitched neigh from an Icelandic horse from behind. It was coming from Shaoyuan's horse following the strange horse, and its rider B1 also He was so horrified that his pupils shrank suddenly, and he pulled the horse's reins hard, almost making Shaoyuan's horse stand upright.

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I saw that the head of the strange horse that had just been shot was twisted and restored like a mutant alien. The miserable gray mist filled the air, completely turning its seemingly snow-white fur into a dull and dead gray. The next second, the miserable gray mist filled the air. Come, block this aurora, and being shot will expose its abnormality to everyone. The exposed Apocalypse Knight can only give it a try no matter what the previous plan was. However, the aurora on Shao Yuanma's body can block it, but it cannot block the real light that lights up in the night sky!

【What is that in the sky? ? Is it an angel? 】

[Idiot, this is Nordic mythology, how can there be angels! 】

Countless viewers stared at the live broadcast room in surprise. They saw the thick clouds in the night sky breaking through, and a bit of holy and pure silver light falling down. It was like those oil paintings depicting heaven on the clouds, and the bright white light reflected circles leading into the sky. The thick clouds in the deepest part make this scene as grand and astonishing as an epic.

And there are a few glimmers of light behind the clouds, like phantoms formed by shining nebulae, like birds and lightning. Those light filaments fall from the sky like frost and snow clouds, covering the people running at the front. On the bodies of the Icelandic horse and its rider, its hair is as elegant and shiny as woven with silver threads. As the halo circulates, more snow-white light condenses on both sides of the Icelandic horse's back, below the horse's belly.

Kick, kick, kick—

An Xuefeng heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves coming from behind him. The aurora on Shaoyuan's horse dissipated. No longer able to deceive the miserable gray horse, it began to run with all its strength, approaching behind them almost instantly. The power of gods cannot be matched by humans, but here it is not the only one who is a god!

Being shrouded in light, Bingyi felt a dense itching between his ribs, as if something was about to grow, as if a sonorous, powerful, primitive and rough war song was ringing in his ears. This was a sentence that ordinary people could not understand, and it was the amount of information. It was a divine song that would drive ordinary people crazy after listening to it, but Bingyi could vaguely understand its meaning.

[The fairies of Valkyrie,

Riester and Mist,

Give me the mead horn

...]

This is the Song of the Valkyries from the Edda! Just as Bingyi expected, if the first horse was that strange horse, Odin would not let the Valkyrie come forward to choose him even to save face. However, once they jump to first place, Valkyrie immediately appears!

【Hilde and Sludger】

[Hrok and Hephiotor]

【Goyle and Girolore】

【Langrid and Lagrid】

【Also Ray Grave】*

Every time the word "Martial Girl" sounds, there is a new light and shadow in the sky above the thick clouds. The snow-white and bright silver one is the bird-wing-shaped silver helmet; the luminous and dazzling one is the blooming light. The spears and shields were bright red and bloody, and that was the tight-fitting shirt. Except for no one who appeared when the name of 'Slud' sounded, the other eight Valkyries appeared on the clouds one after another.

They were heroic, holding spears and shields in their hands, wearing battle robes and silver helmets. The divine light falling down had a faint tendency to surround the pale gray horse, but they could not stop it. The Knight of the Apocalypse's status in mythology is comparable to that of the Nordic gods who are good at fighting, especially the Death Knight. It is just that the Valkyrie has shed its brilliance and has not yet fully appeared, let alone causing any obstruction to it.

I saw the miserable gray horse running faster and faster, and in an instant it had caught up with the Icelandic horse in the front, and was about to overtake it in just a moment. However, at this moment, the Icelandic horse suddenly neighed, and there were balls of light on its sides. Like a waterfall, it suddenly extended outwards and turned into a pair of snow-white soft wings!

These wings are completely different from angel wings. The feathers are as light and soft as clouds, and the edges are as bright as frost. When they flap, they are as cold as dew. The path that the Icelandic horse runs is covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and it is as if it is on the ice. As if running forward, the speed suddenly accelerated, and he suddenly opened a certain distance from the miserable gray horse behind him!

These are exactly the wings possessed by the white horse ridden by the Valkyrie in Norse mythology. Nordic people imagine that the Valkyrie rides the white horse and flies across the sky at night, turning into an aurora. And when it flies across the sky during the day, it is like clouds and fog, and frost and dew can fall from the white horse's mane. At this moment, Bingyi felt surprisingly good. There was a steady flow of power in his body, especially the pair of wings. They were extremely light and powerful. They felt different from angel wings and devil wings. This pair of wings was more like It is a bridge, conveying the power of the Valkyrie——

The eight looming Valkyries in the clouds did not disperse their power to the top eight Icelandic horses, but poured them all into his body! It gave birth to wings, allowing him to run very fast. And as long as his speed can always beat the miserable gray horse and remain first, according to the rules of horse racing, the Valkyries will be able to show themselves - it always takes time for gods to come to the world, and now Bingyi has bought precious time for them .

When the eight Valkyries finally show up, give the heroes a kiss, and guide them to the Hall of Valor, and when the aurora fills the sky, tonight's reception will go smoothly - but why should the reception go smoothly?

Bingyi laughed in his heart. He did not continue to run in circles according to the route of the racecourse, but ran straight towards the wilderness tundra as if he was confused by something. Aurora followed him, and the miserable gray horse followed closely behind him. The other riders and Icelandic horses thought it was a change in the rules of horse racing or a change in the route, but they actually broke away from the route and ran towards the wilderness with him!

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"It's bad, is he confused?"

The racehorses ran farther and farther away, and the spectators in the field could almost only see their retreating figures. Many people wanted to follow them out, but they were unable to leave the auditorium. Strong local Icelandic guards called by the host surrounded the area. They were fully armed and heavily guarded. The enemies could not get in, but the audience could not get out.

"It doesn't matter. With the aurora following and shining, they will be safe and sound."

Although the host said this, his face was still a little gloomy and he sent out the raven on his shoulder. After all, he only has a divine power falling on the host, not his true body. The only places where divine power can protect him are the racetrack and the dance scene. Once the Icelandic horses run away from here, it will be really troublesome.

And he can't chase after him. The heroes who are about to be born in the horse racing over there are important, and the heroes (hunters) who died on the battlefield here are also important. The outer gods are cunning, cruel and scheming, and the host is worried that he will pass over there. , the hunters here were taken advantage of by him.

After all, only the miserable gray horses appeared from beginning to end, and the Death Apocalypse Knight himself never appeared. The shadow of the suspected knight on the horse was just a virtual image formed by the condensation of the gray mist of death. The host had not taken action since just now because of his desire. Use the racehorses as bait to lure the knights to appear and catch them all.

But now the situation is gradually out of his control.

"It doesn't matter."

The host repeated that at least up to now, the aurora still shrouded the leading pair. The miserable gray horse did not take the lead. The Valkyries were waking up from their slumber in an orderly manner, and their divine power came to the world. As long as they can all come here, they can take the heroes to the Hall of Valor at any time. By then, they can advance, attack, retreat or defend, and he will have nothing to worry about.

And if the knight of the apocalypse comes to the horse racing side, the host will know it immediately. The raven is his eye and an extension of his power.

So we can wait and see how the situation develops.

'So they will wait and see how the situation develops'

In the wilderness tundra in the distance, An Xuefeng's face was frozen tight and his whole body was wet with cold dew on the back of the Icelandic horse running at the forefront with its cloud-frosted wings. His fingers were a little melted, so he secretly flicked away the mud spots, preventing the mud and water from falling on Wei Xun's mane. His tone was as calm and rational as ever, telling him about the war between multiple gods.

"Gods with the same authority will fight to the death when they meet, but if the authority is different, then the gods between different pantheons will be much more cautious about whether to initiate a war."

Gods are difficult to kill. They are born from people's belief consciousness. If faith is immortal, gods will not completely disappear. Therefore, even if the power of the external gods invades, most of the local gods will just drive them out, unless the local situation is severe.

For example, if the second Ragnarok is about to occur in the Nordic pantheon, Odin's nerves will be sensitive and aggressive, and he will want to destroy the power of the Knights of the Apocalypse.

If Odin could come in his true form, he would definitely destroy the power of the Knights of the Apocalypse with the power of thunder. However, his true body is involved in the volcano, and only the incarnation can come. Once the battle is over, the power will not dissipate, so both sides are testing.

Previously, the miserable gray horse was leading the way, preventing the Valkyries from coming and leading the heroes to the Hall of Valor, which ruined Odin's plan. But it has been running around the racecourse and has been within the control of Odin's divine power, so Odin can endure it. This is a delicate balance.

And now Wei Xun has surpassed the miserable gray horse and ran to the first place, leading the Valkyries to gradually come to the world, and divine power appears and pours into him. If this continues, the Apocalypse Knights will completely appear, and it will be difficult for them to directly distinguish between gods and gods. benefit from the battle. But without An Xuefeng's guidance, Wei Xun had already seen the opportunity and ran towards the wasteland. In this way, he was out of the range of the host's power and gave the Apocalypse Knight more opportunities to come, thus achieving a delicate balance.

In the confrontation between gods and gods, there is room for them to play.

"call."

Bingyi snorted briskly, and he also discovered that after leaving the racecourse, the gray horse behind him no longer pressed forward step by step. The gray death air on its body spread outside, quietly changing the surrounding environment.

It is the duty of the Death Apocalypse Knight to lead people marked by death back to the kingdom of death. He is more like a machine that acts according to instructions without emotions. His purpose is not to fight against the Nordic god system. If possible, the Knight of the Apocalypse would not even show up again, and would only show up with the miserable gray horse under his seat. It was going to transform the surrounding area into a desolate dead zone and open the door to the kingdom of death. It would only wait for the moment the door opens to directly He surpassed Bing Guima and took the lead in leading them all into the kingdom of death.

However, while it was quietly transforming the surrounding environment, Bingyi was also secretly throwing gray eggs around. Xiaocui's insect eggs have not yet fully hatched, but they are also full of death. Even though Xiaocui Hela, who has the power of death, is still young for a god, the target of her power is the god of death, and most of the death marks are on her. body.

The miserable gray mist is naturally secretly drawn by her, and the deathly environment is indeed forming, but it is not the death kingdom of the death knight—it is the death kingdom of Hela, the underworld Helheim!

It stands to reason that as the power of the Nordic pantheon increases, the Knights of the Apocalypse will definitely react and take action immediately. But in fact, the miserable gray horse continued to run as if it was unconscious. That's because this dead realm is just a shell, and the inside is completely different from the underworld of Helheim.

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When Bingyi decided to make Xiaocui his 'daughter', he fed Xiaocui purple grapes, which were the grapes that caused Adam to be exiled by God in "Paradise Lost" and were seduced by Satan Samael to eat. Just like the ones he fed to Yu Hehui and Tong Hege.

Eat his grapes, and from then on you are a believer in his paradise lost. Just like Xiao Cui has the power of the Nordic God of Death Hela on the outside, but on the inside she is a believer in his Paradise Lost. This place, which is attracted by the eggs of small green worms and gathers death energy, vaguely resembles the underworld of Helheim. It is just an empty shell on the outside, but in fact——

But it is Bingyi’s paradise lost.

Bingyi has a crazy plan, like a fisherman waiting patiently beside the snipe and clam. He wants to quietly develop his own power in the deadly battle between the two gods, collect the dead souls and the spilled power for his use. Under the wings made of frost from Icelandic Mana, his own wings quietly stretched out, and his blood-red eyes opened between the feathers.

Ragnarok, and he will take advantage of the situation to rise.

* *

In the distant arena, for some reason, a feeling of irritation and anxiety arose in the host's heart, just like the irritation and anger when being teased by Loki. This was not a good premonition, but Loki should have been trapped by him. right.

"Dragon Hunter."

To be on the safe side, the host asked the dragon hunter to take a look at the back. He naturally believed in the dragon hunter. Compared with the unruly fang hunter, the dragon hunter abided by his duties and never compromised in executing orders. He was a hero that the host admired. Out of trust, he did not even let the locals protect the same dragon hunter. Let's go together.

Dragon hunters are very powerful, and they should protect those who should be protected even more.

Once all the horses in front have problems, those people in the audience who have been eliminated can barely participate in the new round of horse racing.

"good."

The taciturn dragon hunter nodded and walked quickly towards the hunter's rest area. However, after he was out of sight of the host, he immediately changed his direction and walked towards the tree wall maze.

"It's here."

Miranda anxiously gave the reins of horse No. 5 to the dragon hunter. After the bear king was captured, Miranda, who also trapped the hunter and became the bear king, had a bad premonition, even though the hunter she killed was not the bear king. She was not resurrected, but she was still approached by a dragon hunter.

But the dragon hunter didn't kill her.

‘You are now the rider of Icelandic horse number 5’

The dragon hunter said coldly: 'You have to bring it out and dedicate it to me when I need it.'

‘If you can do it, I will spare your life’

Is there such a good thing? ! Miranda was pleasantly surprised after escaping from death. Although Icelandic Horse No. 5 was suspected to be controlled by a puppet and was being closely guarded by the guards sent by the host, it was not easy to bring it out. But compared to being chased by dream chasers, this was heaven. Miranda tried her best and finally used a fake bear puppet made of polar bear skin to attract the attention of the guards. She took the opportunity to steal Icelandic Horse No. 5 and hid it in the tree wall maze.

Icelandic horse No. 5 is very easy to feed. When the dragon hunter led it, it tried to chew the leaves on the tree wall. After being ridden by the dragon hunter, it only snorted. Although its movements were a bit stiff and there wasn't much flesh and bones on its body that would cause pain to the dragon hunter, the dragon hunter liked it very much. At this moment, the dragon hunter felt uneasy and secretly happy that he had done something bad. The noisy heart and the chaotic situation tonight seemed to have broken the barriers that had always restrained him.

He was convinced that the person who surpassed the miserable gray horse and ran to the first place was his scheming and most deceitful 'ally'. He definitely had impure thoughts at the moment and had his own plans. This man is the best at deceiving others, and he may have included Odin and the Knights of the Apocalypse. However, wisdom without strength is not enough. Dragon Hunter will always remember that his weak strength is not commensurate with his clever mind.

If you were really angry at that time, you could have broken his neck.

He might need a little strength.

And he may need a little reason to leave everything behind and run towards freedom.

"Free?"

The dragon hunter said to himself, and then smiled freely. He reined in his horse and galloped towards the wilderness tundra, towards the distance where Bingyi was.

And just in the distance where he was flying towards, a change had already occurred!

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