Chapter 591 The Power of the God of War Brothers Confrontation

"Go to hell, Tyre."

The huge Yemengade suddenly emerged from under the Rhine River, opened his mouth in a thunderous manner, and bit Tyr. Looking at Yemengade who suddenly appeared, Tyr's face showed such an expression as expected.

This big man with only one arm, with a bald head and a beard, suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, and then waved one arm, and the sharp sword immediately burst into the extreme light, as if it appeared in the sky. Like a sword that was infinitely magnified, it slashed fiercely on Yemengade's head.

As a god of war, Tyr possesses the power that is one of the best in the whole of Asgard. Unlike Odin, who created magic, Thor, who is also the god of thunder, can control thunder and lightning. The power he has is ordinary, but it is also very powerful.

He is the patron saint of warriors, so he is also the most skilled warrior. And the power of a warrior gave him more than just such power, it also gave Tyr a more powerful ability. For example, he can magnify his attack thousands of times with divine power, forming more powerful destruction. In addition, he can see the enemy's weaknesses with the sharpest eyes. Or face any enemy with an unyielding attitude. In that state, if he doesn't admit his failure, then unless he is injured instantly, even if he cuts off his hands, feet, and head, he can continue to fight until he thinks he doesn't need to fight anymore. until.

This is the power of the God of War, and it is also the most solid pillar in every god system. It is precisely because of this that Tyr, the god of war, has become a thorn in the eyes of those enemies who are watching Asgard, a thorn in the flesh. If they don't get rid of him first, they will really have trouble sleeping and eating.

So in the face of Tyr's counterattack, Yemengjia did not dodge or dodge. It allowed the huge ray of light to fall behind him, showing his determination to drag Tyr into the water even if he died.

Its huge jaws almost opened a wide distance that could swallow an entire mountain. Even if the giant sword transformed by Tyr was cut into the upper jaw, almost embedded in the skull, it did not It means retreating at all. On the contrary, the severe pain stimulated its ferocity, making it recklessly stretched out its fangs full of venom, and then closed its mouth desperately towards Tyr's position.

Facing Yemengad's devouring method like a prehistoric giant crocodile, Tyr suddenly opened his mouth and let out a wild and violent roar. The sword in his hand, Tierfeng, became larger and sharper under the infusion of his power. When he held the sword and slashed horizontally, the giant sword of light that changed to such a size instantly penetrated Yemengade's jaw. , and then in the same posture as the world opened up, a near-perfect circle came out.

Unparalleled sharpness, blood rained like rain. Under Tyr's counterattack, even a terrifying beast like Yemengarde couldn't bear the pain in his dick. It began to roar and whine, because the cutting of the great sword had cut off nearly half of its head from its mouth. This and the unmistakable pain of beheading made it almost mad, and in the midst of this madness, it was unable to maintain its own sanity.

It couldn't close Tyr anymore, and in fact the instinct of the beast told it how wrong it would be to continue swallowing Tyr. So it threw Tyr directly when its head swung violently. At the same time, it began to twitch its body frantically, despite the severe pain.

A body even larger than a mountain appeared from the bottom of the Rhine, and the sudden ups and downs immediately caused the Rhine to swell wildly, shooting towards both banks like a surging tidal tsunami. At the same time,

The body of the giant snake is also swimming frantically and gracefully.

The scales on its body scraped against the stone walls along the coast, making the hard rocks chopped and smashed as easily as tofu. And when its huge tail full of bone spurs twitched and slapped the land on both sides of the strait, the Asgardian warriors and dark gnomes present felt a panic that was almost a natural disaster.

The earth was shaking, the surface was cracking, and the flowing river water was sharper than weapons and heavier than rocks. Just touching it has the power to kill people, but the most fatal thing is the twitching snake's tail. It was still rioting, creating all this, and even slapped the dwarf battleship docked on the ground without any scruples.

In the harsh and terrifying sound, the huge battleship like a sword and halberd was already smashed into countless pieces by the terrifying tail of the giant snake. The hard metal fell straight down like a collapsing rock, splashing countless smoke and dust, but also causing countless dark dwarfs to run away. But no matter how they run, there are still some people who are doomed to bad luck. And in such a short period of time, Yemengarde has caused more casualties than Asgard's victory over the dark gnomes.

This situation left both sides a little confused, and they were confused. Where is Yemengade from? Some Asgardians even began to speculate whether Tyre had already subdued the beast and made it turn around and turn its head towards his original camp.

Of course, this is just conjecture. Because the crazy Yemengade is a crazy beast that can't tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy. The snake tail that ripped off the battleship twitched violently under severe pain, and then fell to the ground. The huge snake tail, which is no different from a mountain, has a terrifying momentum like the overturning of Mount Tai. Under the pressure of such a momentum, whether it is an Asgardian or a dark dwarf, there is only one thing that can be done, and that is to escape.

No one wants to die if they can live, and they still die under the body of this monster. So, the two sides came to a fairly unanimous decision. But it's not so easy to escape, especially under a monster of this size. Seeing that Asgard's warriors were about to suffer from Yemengade's poisonous hand, Tyr, who had recovered his senses, gave a loud shout and drew out his sword again.

An incomparable edge instantly penetrated Yemengade's head, which was missing more than half, and fixed it firmly on the riverbed. At the same time, Tyr also stretched out his one arm, transforming it into an infinitely huge body like a pillar, and then smashed it abruptly through the boundless power and rumbling sound of piercing the clouds and breaking the sea. Yemengade's spine smashed its huge body into a puddle of mud, and slowly shrank into the river in a weak twitch.

This was a fatal blow, but even this attack did not make Yemengade die. Its huge body is still twitching unconsciously, and every time it twitches, it stirs up countless sand and sand from under the riverbed of the Rhine, making the entire river turbid in an instant. It is not clear what changes have taken place under the riverbed.

This made Tyre a little worried. He wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, and the best thing to do was to kill Yemengarde completely while he was now. To this end, he began to squeeze his tired body, re-condensed the power of the god of war, and poured it into the Tyr Feng in his hand.

The huge giant sword of light that could almost cut through the clouds was revealed again, and just as Tyr was about to slash the sword's edge into the riverbed, a violent and terrifying sound of wind suddenly came from behind him.

Coming from a warrior's innately keen sixth sense, Tyr turned his body in time and blocked the sword in his hand firmly in front of him. And just after he finished such an action, a terrifying force slammed into him, knocking him out like a meteor.

Under the impact of this power, Tyre couldn't stop his body at all. His body was rushed into the river, and the rapid speed and terrifying power caused the river to be split in half by his body, and two water curtains tens of meters high were separated on both sides of him. It looked as if the river had been split in the middle.

However, Tyre is Tyre after all, the god of war of Asgard. Although he was accidentally attacked, he quickly stabilized his body and stood up again on the river. At this time, he also clearly saw the guy who attacked him, so that he couldn't help but read such a name with a complicated expression.

"Hoddle!"

That's right! In front of him is the former god of darkness, Hodl who was exiled from Asgard for killing his brother, but now he has a new appearance and a new name.

The original Hoddle was a sullen, eccentric blind man. Of course, no matter what he said, he was still a human being. And now Hoddle is no longer human. Now he is a wolf, a huge monster full of black mist.

With a shoulder height of five or six meters, it can face most of the creatures in the nine kingdoms, even giants. The dark metallic luster revealed by the black fur, the sturdy body and the four claws like a tree trunk can also make people clearly feel its strength and power. Its eyes are like the darkest and most terrifying lights in the night, and its teeth are sharper than any sword. And the most heart palpitating and fearful thing is the expression on its face.

When a wolf shows a sinister and terrifying look in front of you, as cunning and fickle as a human being, anyone can feel the taste of fear. But now, facing the devil wolf who kept staring at him with a grinning smile, Tyr just said this with a mouth full of bitterness.

"Are you finally showing up, Hoddle, my stupid brother!"

"Stupid brother, are you talking about me, Tyre! It's funny, what makes you think I'm stupid? I don't have that kind of awareness."

The demon wolf Fenrir, the former god of darkness Hodl, stared at Tyr with penetrating green eyes, and then snorted and panted with white mist, and answered him with a grinning tone. road.

"Look at what you look like now!" Tyre felt heartache from Hoddle's obsession, he stared at Fenrir and yelled emotionally. "You've turned into a monster now. And it's just to take revenge on Asgard, is it worth it? It's not enough for you to kill Balder and cut off my arm, and you even stretched out the poisonous hand to my father, Don't you have any regrets about reaching out to the country that gave birth to you and raised you?"

"Regret? How is it possible!" (To be continued.)