Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 735 The Bridge of Destiny

“I can’t move…” Lu Mingfei groaned, “What should I do? I can’t let Senior Sister become a sacrifice, right?”

"Wait, wait until he hooks out Nidhogg first." Han Qiu smiled.

He stretched out his hand under Lu Mingfei's incredulous gaze, appearing particularly relaxed.

Lu Mingfei even had difficulty scratching himself, and Han Qiu casually patted his shoulder.

"No, can you bear it?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Do you think I'm as useless as you..." Through touch, Han Qiu used his spirit to build a bridge of communication and was not captured by the outside world.

He began to make arrangements for a while: "You can't stand this field. If a fight breaks out soon, you can go sit at a table with your senior brother."

Lu Mingfei winked and made eyes, and the brothers exchanged glances in a tacit understanding: "Understood."

"I'm not asking you to watch the fight. I will find a way to rescue Caesar and the senior sister, so you take good care of them. Odin can't have only these few cards, he must have other ones. Protect Caesar and the senior sister, and help me hold them off if anything unexpected happens. That's all."

"I understand." Lu Mingfei looked back again.

Now all we have to do is wait and admire Odin’s operation.

Han Qiu was sure that Odin would not think he was invincible just by relying on one field, he definitely had other means.

To be honest, the current situation is completely beyond the maximum value that Han Qiu could predict. Even the battle-hardened Mr. Han did not expect it.

From the dimension of cause and effect, Odin's control over the world is at the same level as Mr. Han's, or even higher.

However, the rules cannot be broken. Odin can steal Nidhogg's power and tap some abilities from the World Tree, but it still cannot change the fact that he is still the King of Sky and Wind.

The power that relies on external things is ultimately still external things.

"Your aura has become stronger." Odin suddenly turned back and looked at Han Qiu calmly, "I have never been able to figure out how you absorb it, but the preparation I have made is to welcome the complete you."

"Have you seen the complete me?" Han Qiu sneered.

"No, just a guess. I can only admire such a great being as you. I am not your enemy. I have said it, Mr. Han." Odin smiled evilly and stretched out his hand to slowly pull out something from the bottom of Caesar's bronze throne.

Kungunir, Han Qiu had seen this thing more than once, and he could be sure that it was Kungunir.

It should be the real thing, not a replica. Odin built the real thing into the throne prepared for Caesar.

It is very different from the imitation, and in Han Qiu's opinion it is just a very ordinary gun.

There was nothing special about the Seven Deadly Sins before they were activated. They just looked like seven well-forged swords, but once they were activated, you could tell they were different at a glance.

Does Kungunir also need to be activated? Han Qiu didn't remember such a thing, and Odin's posture of holding the gun looked ready to go, and it didn't look like he needed any preparation before using it.

Kungunir is the weapon given to Odin by Nidhogg, forged from branches of the Worldbranch.

The quality of the iron is what counts. Han Qiu felt sorry for Norton. Norton could create the seven deadly sins with just metal. If he was given more advanced materials, who knows what he could create.

The lives of the seven deadly sins were given by Norton, who used his authority to give them new life after killing the metal.

Kungunir's life is innate and, strictly speaking, higher than the king's own life.

"Welcome to your new life, father." Odin threw Kungunir excitedly.

White threads spread from the tip of the gun, locking onto the seven coffins.

It will definitely hit the target once it is thrown. Another weapon with the same attribute is the Word Spirit: Holy Judgment.

But the Holy Judge has no right to decide who is destined to die.

"It's really interesting. Caesar doesn't like you, and you don't like Nidhogg. No wonder you can be father and son." Han Qiu stood up.

The effect of the domain was materialized on him, and the black and white silk threads were about to form a cocoon that would lock Han Qiu tightly.

Wriggle like a worm and flow like water.

"If you could kill Nidhogg with one shot, I wouldn't have to send someone here with great effort. Odin, do you think you have planned everything?" Han Qiu tore into pieces the silk thread that wrapped himself.

It's like emerging from a cocoon, with half of its face hidden under scales.

The silk thread torn by Han Qiu was quickly repaired, and part of it spread towards Lu Mingfei.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't come over here!" Lu Mingfei roared.

The word spirits were released one by one and then suppressed by the domain one by one. The status of the Holy Spirit allowed Lu Mingfei to stay in the domain, but his own strength made him unable to deal with these situations.

"Don't get in the way." Han Qiu grabbed Lu Mingfei's shoulders and threw him back violently.

It flew out of the field in a parabola and Chu Zihang caught it steadily.

"Let me see the source of your confidence, Odin." Han Qiu would not roar like Lu Mingfei. His calmness and Odin's indifference seemed to be in a silent contest.

The black and white threads are still growing, and extinction and rebirth are the unchanging eternity.

Under Han Qiu's suppression, the silk thread that was going to kill him was controlled to an appropriate degree and instead looked like a robe.

He was wearing a black and white robe and walked towards Odin step by step.

Kungunir was finally thrown out, and the fateful white thread locked onto Nidhogg's egg.

The power of destiny stimulated the revival of the egg, and the coffin scattered black mist, forming another black and white picture with the white silk thread of Kungunir.

Han Qiu stared at the spear, ignoring all rules and creating his own rules.

In the battle between black and white, white always seems to win. Kungunir breaks through the ink-splashing waterfall and heads straight for the coffin.

The coffin exploded as the final resistance. Eggs were suspended in the air, and dark golden eyes lit up in the vented black.

That was not an eye, but a strange dot on the egg. Han Qiu had seen Nidhogg's eggs in the Het Mimir Forest.

Odin's effort was obvious from the blood at the corner of his mouth. The elegant and indifferent middle-aged man abandoned his original appearance and gradually turned into a dragon.

His suit was torn apart by his bulging muscles. He ignored Han Qiu's relentless pressure and only cared about his balls.

The Black Emperor will once again cover the entire world with fear and destruction, and the darkest black will overwhelm everything.

But Bai continued to be stubborn again and again. Odin knew the ending well. Several experiences had made him know what kind of ending each option would lead to.

At least at this moment, the white representing justice can suppress the black representing evil.

"But you don't represent justice." Han Qiu was only a few meters away from Odin, "You represent greed."

"Yeah." Odin turned his back to Han Qiu and raised his hand and then put it down again.

The black of the egg and the white of Kungunir separated a little and fell like liquid, straight towards Han Qiu.

"He is afraid, he is alive." Odin licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. Kungunir was about to pierce an egg, but suddenly changed direction.

Nono, Kungunir's target is not those eggs, but Nono.

"Let us see how the bridge is built." Odin welcomed this moment with open arms.

As Kungunir turned, the white thread peered between the egg and Nono, forming a white bridge across the sky.

The thread of fate was connected very early and tightly bound in Nono's heart.

Why did Han Qiu look back at Lu Mingfei?

But Lu Mingfei no longer had any reason to stand in front of the red-haired girl to block the spear.

Caesar's roar broke through the restrictions, tragic and heart-pounding.