Chapter 682

But the real battle had not yet begun.

The giant wolf stood up again, shook its head, and its eyes became even more fierce.

Such an impact could not really hurt it.

Although its companions behind suffered a not small impact, this is war, and sacrifice is inevitable.

After getting up, the giant wolf stared fixedly at Dizang.

At this moment, Dizang suddenly climbed into the high sky, his whole body covered in Sanskrit scriptures, and the black aura was constantly expanding.

Hurricanes rose all around, as if to take the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

"Is this the power Dizang obtained after entering the demonic path?"

Jin Ling Shengmu was also quite curious at this time, watching Dizang's aura constantly rising.

Although she had heard the deeds of Dizang Wang breaking into Lingshan and fighting Rulai before.

But it was the first time she truly witnessed what kind of scene it was when this power of entering the demonic path was released.

Back then, when Duobao had not yet awakened and returned, hearing Dizang go to challenge Lingshan and disrupt the Fomen, Jin Ling Shengmu still had much appreciation in her heart.

Now she feels even more admiration for Dizang Wang.

The so-called no breaking no establishing, those who can break and establish are people of great perseverance.

And Fairy Yunxiao on the side also expressed praise for this.

At this moment, the giant wolf was already hungry and thirsty.

"Roar!!!"

Another roar, but it did not actively pounce and kill.

It seemed to be waiting for something, so it did not really take action.

Just at this moment, a red light suddenly flashed in front, and the light swept across.

Those soldiers of the Giant Race instantly became extremely excited, and their eyes were filled with heat.

"Kill!!"

I don't know where the order came from, the great war finally broke out!

On the Rainbow Bridge in front, space openings actually appeared, from which an inestimable number of enemy troops emerged.

A large group attacked towards Asgard, using their tough bodies to impact the protective barrier.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

The terrifying power was trying to break Asgard's protection.

And at this time, in the palace of Asgard, Odin was already wearing armor and holding the Gungnir.

As the strongest King of Asgard, he is also the strongest God of War in the Nine Realms.

Although Odin at this moment looked a bit less majestic than before, his eyes were still as sharp as they were back then.

At this time, Tongtian stood beside Odin and had already sensed the changes in the space here.

The next moment, on the red carpet below the main hall, the space suddenly distorted.

A person wearing a hooded green robe walked out from it.

"Loki?"

After Odin saw this figure, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

But subsequently, he shook his head immediately: "No, you are not Loki, who are you?"

The person who came was the fake Loki, Black Slave, who had already been occupied.

He originally wanted to come quietly and use Loki's identity to approach Odin, so that he could easily kill him.

But now that his identity was exposed, the fake Loki did not pretend anymore.

"I am indeed not Loki, but here to kill you!"

At this moment, Black Slave's hands were condensing two magic powers.

"Presumptuous!"

Odin shouted coldly.

He raised his hand and pointed forward, and the tip of the spear released a power that seemed to be able to pierce everything.

But as this power killed, Black Slave waved his hand and released a pitch-black void.

This power instantly pierced into it, but broke out a black hole behind Black Slave.

"Boom!!!"

The power of the Gungnir broke a pillar in the palace.

Instantly, dust and smoke rose, and boulders rolled.

Seeing that Black Slave could actually use space magic to transfer his power.

Odin's face had somewhat displeased expressions.

Especially since Tongtian was still watching this battle, and the shot caused such an effect, it was simply a huge joke.

And Black Slave was extremely excited about his wit.

He took out the dagger Loki often carried from his waist and smiled triumphantly.