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The golden flame exploded in Saurfang's hands, and with his roar, the two Storm War Swords in his hands were like savage sledgehammers, blasting on the solid armor of the deep-sea Titan's chest.

The legendary weapon Warragal strengthened Saurfang’s already terrible brute force. Under this swift blow, the armor of the huge giant Titan’s chest was cut open, even with this twisted giant The bones and flesh are cut off between the blades of the storm.

"Hey"

Saurfang rotated in the air for several weeks, and finally landed steadily on the ground. In front of him, the death lords headed by Glokus were like wolves, and they were sieving this deep-sea Titan who lost his weapon. And on the hillside behind him, the best archer, Roglio and Serente, holding a black keel bow, kept using the holy silver arrows to interfere with the deep sea Titan's counterattack.

Under the collaboration of six death lords, this behemoth has reached the end of life.

Of course, this is not to say that this thing can be strong enough to face the six strongest forces of the Dark Blade Legion, but on this site of Hella, Hella’s death rules give the dark monster an unimaginable ability to fight. And resilience, making it more difficult.

However, just when Yrel and Rumi cooperated to prepare a set of ultimate combos to completely destroy the big monster, a low and loud horn sounded suddenly from the direction of the destroyed Hella throne It was heard that the sound of the horn is very familiar.

But this time, it represented a different meaning, and that was the sound of the trumpet where the fighting stopped.

And just as the horn sounded, the struggling Deep Sea Titan seemed to have lost all its desire to survive, just like a robot that stopped, stopped there, letting Lumi and Yrel’s The holy sword was cut on its body.

Of course, the voice of the High Lord also sounded in the hearts of these powerful subordinates, preventing their continued destruction:

"The battle is over, everyone, come to me..."

"Let me introduce to you the new Valkyrie General...Ms. Hella!"

The call of the high lord made all the dead lords look at each other. Yrel looked back at Lumi in surprise, and the latter looked at Yrel in a strange way:

"I knew that the boss was the best at dealing with things related to women!"

Luminas put away the holy sword, lowered his voice, and said to several other death lords around him:

"Saratas, and Lexi, and Agatha! But Hella! Death is on! She has tentacles! 13! The boss actually has to go... I am really too Admire it!"

"Uh, Lumi, did you drink too much, stop talking! I mean..."

"Why can't you say! The boss is really good at this matter! This is praise! Praise, do you understand?"

"No! I mean, the mistress is standing behind you...and she looks a little angry."

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Uh, because of some minor changes, in the end, Ms. Hella joined the briefing of the Dark Blade Legion, which was not chaired by the Lord Lord. In the waters before the Hella throne that had been completely destroyed by the ice storm, the sea La and the new colleagues met, but the process of meeting was not too friendly.

"You guys are not bad..."

Hella, who narrowed her body, held her arms and looked at the death lords with her gaze. She said in her sharp tone:

"But that's just good. If you are the strongest fighters under Tyrion, then frankly, I am a bit disappointed..."

"Ah!"

Luminas brushed her long burgundy hair. She learned the tone of Hella and said slowly:

"It's just these "fairly good" guys who destroyed the army you built for tens of thousands of years. This miserable girl was beaten. Perhaps you have a little advantage in personal force. But to be honest, in other respects, you are far away!"

"Don't be so mean, Lumi!"

Yrel, beside Lumi, patted Luminas on the shoulder and said to Hella:

"It's nothing more than a chaotic army system, bad sources, messy discipline, no merit training, and an aesthetic that can't be looked at directly. It doesn't matter, Hella, you have a lot of time to learn... . And we don’t mind teaching you."

"That's how Tyrion taught you to speak with the strong? Maybe you should "calm down"!"

As soon as Yrel had finished speaking, two black tentacles rushed out of the icy water, and between the unexpected, rolled up the waists of Yrel and Lumi. In the sneer of Hella, these two The death lord tried to resist, but they were not Hella’s opponents at all. They turned their heads and were thrown into the cold and muddy Dead Sea. This action caused the other death lords to immediately draw out their weapons, including the two war swords in Saurfang’s hands. Hella suddenly narrowed her eyes.

"This is my sword!"

Hella stared at the two long swords that had been completely transformed, but after a moment of confrontation, she arrogantly retracted her tentacles, then waved her paws, pretending to carelessly say:

"But it doesn't matter, Imiron's waste still disappointed me. Since you orc helped me get rid of a waste subordinate, then these two swords, even if I give you the reward."

"Use them well..."

After speaking, Hella was like an octopus, moving her tentacles and moving towards the Dead Sea. In the tumbling of the cold sea water, she waved her hand without looking back, and seemed to say goodbye to her colleagues:

"Go away! Enjoy your victory, I want to take a break... You can come to receive the world and the useless waste at any time, I don't care anyway."

"Or, do you plan to stay and let me invite you to a "dinner"?"

This faint disdain and indifference left some other death lords speechless, but the addition of Hella did indeed cause some changes in the high-level strength of the Dark Blade Legion. She was also a **** of death anyway, even better than Bang Sandy. Even stronger, maybe she is already the second strongest in the Legion of Dark Blades, wait... third! Yes, she is the third strongest guy.

Death lords may not respect Hella's character, but they must respect Hella's power.

Therefore, after Myra rescued his wife from the water, although the death lords were somewhat reluctant, they quickly left here.

The war has just ended, the Underworld Abyss is nominally attributed to the Legion of Dark Blades, and the Death Realm is nominally complete, but this is a process that takes time to brew. There are many more things to be done by the death lords. The next paragraph In time, they will be very busy.

But returning to the depths of the Dead Sea, preparing to dive to the bottom of the sea to recover from the injury, and calming down, Hella met new visitors.

"Hella!"

Wearing the pale war armor and the pale war spear, the goddess Agatha flapped her wings and suspended above the Dead Sea. She shouted loudly:

"Hella, come out and see us! Don't hide in the deep sea... the lord told us everything! Come out! Face us!"

Beside Agatha, Tyrion’s 11 Valkyries are there, from the powerful Anhald to the weaker XXX, these wagri have experienced many things, from the first sister Hella who followed the sea witch In order to lead souls to Odin through the kingdom of shadows, he suffered a great disaster in Hella, the sea witches were successively transformed into Wagri, and finally the internal division of the victims, Hella blackened...

These past experiences have made the relationship between these pale Valkyries and Hella very subtle. They were sisters and then became oppressed and oppressed enemies. Now they have become nominal comrades in arms.

And some things, some things that could not be clearly explained before, can finally be openly talked about.

Agatha’s call was carried into the deep sea through the water. In the depths of the ocean where no light could be seen, Hella covered her ears dead, pretending that she did not hear the call of the Valkyries, and the reason why she wanted to The death lords drove away because she didn't know how to deal with these former sisters, but she didn't expect that these guys had chased here.

"Agatha, forget it."

Anhald, also wearing pale armor but larger than Agatha, grabbed Agatha's arm, and the older Wagri whispered:

"Hella doesn't want to see us, forget it, let's go, we still have a lot of things to do."

"No! I won't go!"

Agatha stubbornly shook Ankeld's hand away. She looked at the turbid cold water below. She reached out and took off her lightning mask. She said in a sad voice:

"Hella! You are already a Valkyrie general appointed by the Lord Lord. You can pretend not to listen to our call today! But tomorrow? One day, you will face us! You can't escape!"

"Come out! Hella, we have to talk! I used to think I hated you very much, you were ruined by Odin, you lived miserably and painfully, we all understand, but that doesn’t mean that our life is Smooth sailing...Odin ruined you, you turned around and ruined us, you hated Odin, but in the past years, you know, we hate you too!"

There was a bit of unabashed pain in Agaza's voice, and her voice became hoarse:

"The Lord Lord promised that we can get revenge today! I thought it would make me feel happy, but when we knew you survived from him, we should be angry, but no! No one felt angry because of this!"

"We feel... relaxed."

Anhald, who was beside Agatha, who was out of control, also said that the older Wagri said:

"Hella, we really hate you because you imprison our souls like Odin, but even in the darkest days, we have not forgotten the days we spent together in Ulduar, we know Your pain, we know how terrible that torture is, because we have experienced the same thing in person...Heila, come out! Don’t hide!”

"Come out to meet your former sisters! Let's take a good look at you..."

"Wow"

In the unanimous call of the Valkyries, a large vortex appeared in the calm black Dead Sea, and between the vortex circulation, the huge, bloated, twisted, dark form of Helana appeared in the icy water Above, she held her arms and looked at the Vagris in the air with a sneering look. She screamed:

"As you wish, I have come to see you! My former "sisters"!"

"You should be thankful that Tyraine's noisy things will not allow me to hurt you, otherwise I will torture you fiercely for you traitors! Ah! I hate your betrayal! You still have a face to see me!"

Hella's merciless scolding made the other Wagris squeeze their weapons, and Anhald looked at the Queen of Hades in disappointment. The madman had no confession at all.

But Agatha took a step forward at this moment. She flapped her wings and looked at her with her white halo eyes that shone like Hella. She said:

"Hella, I'm here only for one thing!"

"Apologize to me! Apologize to those things you once did to me... This is what you owe us!"

Agatha, who has followed Tyrion for the longest time and saved the great lord from Hella, Wagri looked at Hella stubbornly, her voice trembling:

"It's like you are eager to make Odin apologize to you and confess to you! Hella, I ask you! Apologize to me! As long as you apologize, I will...I will forgive you!"

"Do you think this is a kid's game?"

This weird request was immediately rejected by Hela in a bad voice, but the Queen of Hell turned away and seemed to be afraid of Agatha's pair of direct eyes, even with a hint of prayer, Hela tried to maintain his viciousness. Temperament, but no matter where her eyes turned, she could see the gaze of a pale Valkyrie.

They unbuttoned their helmets, and in the eyes of the sisters who had been hurt by her, they all shone with the same light as Agaza.

Yes, there is resentment... but more is a desire.

The reason why the soul is called the soul is because a complete soul has the ability to perceive the suffering of other people. Hella is such a tragic person. She suffered terrible torture and betrayal. She applies the same torture to others around her, and draws a trace of evil pleasure from it to maintain her remaining reason.

After all, people can always hurt friends and brothers who are kind to themselves.

Under these eleven eyes, Hella’s body began to tremble in the nostalgia for the past and cravings, and the vicious Queen of Hades for tens of thousands of years seemed to be unable to bear such a childish atmosphere. , She screamed in annoyance and turned to dive back into the deep sea, but behind her, Agatha shouted in a weeping voice:

"Hella...sister!"

"Please, give us a reason to forgive you! Please! Don’t torture us anymore! Tell us, you haven’t actually changed! Tell us, you always feel guilty for us! Please. .."

This cry was like igniting Hella's last anger. Her black claws hit the sea fiercely. In the thunder of thousands of waves, Hella's sharp voice echoed in the dark sky.

"No! I changed..."

"Hella has long since died..."

"Go! There are no sisters here...there is only one monster raised in despair!"

"Forever! Never come to me again..."

"At last..."

"Sorry!"

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