Chapter 277 Save Hela

The world of the underworld and the land of the underworld outside the bone bridge are like two completely different worlds.

In the underworld, everything floats and sinks in the silence, the breath of death is mixed with decay, turning into a gray-black mist, like waves, washing away everything in the world, life withers, trees wither, and even the earth is cracked into spider webs General river bed appearance.

But in Hades, although there is a sense of vicissitudes and tranquility everywhere, there is no such feeling of corruption. The land is barren but extremely tough, the trees are sparse but vigorous, and there are ancient and majestic towers. In the stone hall, there are monuments standing in the center.

In any case, this is also Asgard's burial place, which is far better than the outside environment.

Thinking about it, Hela was the eldest daughter of Odin and the most orthodox crown prince of Asgard. Although she was sealed in the underworld, it was impossible for her to be abused like a prisoner.

All the way to the main hall where Haila lived all the year round, in a palace that was far more majestic and majestic than other stone palaces, stood a huge stone tablet with a height of more than 100 meters.

On the stele, the most conspicuous words are Odin.

Further down, everything that Odin has experienced for thousands of years since he was born, has its merits and sins, and his life is full, and it has been inscribed until a thousand or hundreds of years ago before it stopped abruptly.

Looking at this stele, Jordani had a strange expression on his face.

On the contrary, Hela, with her black hair loose, walked up to the huge stone tablet, with a weird smile on her face, and said, "Do you think it's weird?"

Qiao Danny said nothing, and knocked Nima, this is probably not your father's tombstone.

Haila laughed more and more cheerfully, and said: "This stone palace and monument should be available soon, but people are really looking forward to it!"

After finishing speaking, Hela glanced at Jordani, and slowly walked behind the monument, on a huge stone platform.

Along the way, Jordani has understood the functions of these stone temples, monuments, and stone platforms.

In a sense, this hall is the tomb of Odin after his death. The monument is the tombstone, and the stone platform is the coffin.

Seeing Hela lying sideways on the stone platform with a leisurely and contented look, Qiao Danny had no idea how many words he had complained about.

Is this the legend,

The daughter is a little padded jacket?

Hella has already warmed up the tomb of Odin before he hangs up, which is really considerate.

Just when Jordani was in a daze, Hela quickly waved and said, "What are you doing in a daze, let's start now!"

Jordani quickly began to remove the armor on his body, with a look of confusion on his face, he said, "Your Highness Hela, is it not too good to be here, why don't we change places?"

After watching Jordani take off his battle armor, he still kept taking off his clothes.

Hela came with a slightly weird expression, and said teasingly, "Are you thinking of farting?"

A series of spikes suddenly appeared from the ground, like a cage, completely imprisoned Jordani, and a black and sharp long sword was pressed against Jordani's throat.

Jordani's movements stopped abruptly, and he carefully moved away the long sword in front of him, with an awkward smile on his face, and said, "Sorry! This place is so friendly, so I thought I was at home..."

Accompanied by Jordani's awkward smile, Hela waved her hand, and the spiked cages disappeared quickly.

Glancing at Jordani full of warning, Hela quickly changed her posture again, which was so enchanting and moving that people couldn't help thinking about it.

Snapped!

Qiao Danny gave himself a slap in the face and knocked Nima, he really wanted to fart.

Deliberately avoiding Hela's posture and figure with a strong sense of picking beans, Jordani came not far from Hela, paused, settled his mind, and a soul glow gradually emerged from his body.

Before entering the second life leap stage, Jordani was also able to bloom the soul glow, but it was very difficult.

But now it is different. After sublimating his will and becoming a divinity, Jordani can clearly feel that his whole body seems to have an extra organ, which exists in nothingness, but it is real and can Live with ease and control.

This is not an organ, but an instinct like breathing.

Breathing through the nose and mouth is to absorb oxygen to meet the supply needs of one's own blood circulation and meet one's own inventory needs.

And this kind of divine breathing is the breath of death that rolls through the universe, blends into itself bit by bit, builds its own divine law, and enriches the growth of divine power in the body. Grasp your own soul and refine your soul with divinity.

When this refinement reaches the extreme, his own soul will become more and more solid, and in the end, it will be condensed into a godhead. At that time, Jordani will be qualified to attack towards the third life leap stage.

Jordani didn't know if the Chinese immortals in his previous life practiced like this, but this is the way of practice passed down from generation to generation among the Asa gods.

Under Jordani's control, the soul glow condensed like water, flowing slowly, approaching Hela.

At this time, on Hela's body, a divine jewel blooming with bright light appeared, and the soul glow bloomed, and it slowly came into contact with Jordani's soul glow.

Only this kind of soul contact, the power of authority in Jordani's body, can enter Hela's soul through the radiance of the soul, and swallow the death laws entrenched in Hela's body bit by bit. Power.

The power of Jordani's authority is too weak, and the power of the law of death in Hela's body is too strong.

This is also the reason why Jordani needs Hella's utmost cooperation to help the other party understand the power of the law of death.

During this process, Hela had to let go of her soul radiance bit by bit, waiting for Jordani to control the power of authority, and devour the power of the law of death in small portions.

It wasn't until the infested black in Hela's soul glow was eliminated little by little, that the brilliance of Hela's divinity was revealed little by little.

It doesn't match the name of the other party's goddess of death at all. There is nothing related to death in Hela's original divinity.

It's about soul, divinity, and law, so don't rush.

Swallowing again and again, stopping again and again, every time, Jordani needs to digest the power of the death law of swallowing before he can continue.

Otherwise, once the force of the law is too hasty, I am afraid that both of them will be completely eroded by death.

In the dark and silent underworld, if you stay for a long time, you will even get lost, because here, it is impossible to tell whether the time is passing or not.

Jordani didn't know how long he had been in this underworld.

After the last bit of the power of the law of death was devoured, Jordani withdrew his own soul radiance for the last time, and with a kind of deep exhaustion, he said to Hela: "Your Highness Hela, congratulations, the body The hidden danger has been completely eliminated.”

Immediately afterwards, an extremely tyrannical aura burst out from Hela.

Layers upon layers of divine power surged away, and Jordani couldn't even resist at all. His whole body was blown away, and he flew upside down dozens of meters away, crashing into a stone wall and falling into the ruins.

At the same time, under Hela's feet, the soil and rocks rolled one after another, turning into extremely fast waves, carrying Hela, like a bolt of lightning, impacting towards the outside of Hades.

boom!

For a moment, the entire Hades world seemed to shake.

The terrifying divine light exploded, and at the border of the underworld, above the seal set by Odin, there was an extremely bright light, soaring into the sky.

"Odin!"

Being sealed away and living in seclusion for thousands of years, even without the erosion of the power of the law of death, Hela's personality is also extremely violent.

Of course, this kind of violence is only an emotional catharsis, and is no longer the result of the erosion of the power of the law of death.

Jordani had just struggled out of the ruins when he saw an extremely angry figure returning to the huge stone palace again.

At this time, Hela was so imposing, she stood on the head of a huge Nether Wolf, stretched out her hand, and in an instant, endless earth and trees shot up into the sky, turning into a sharp-edged monster. Sword blades and divine spears pierced through the sky and ground, huge and boundless, swarming towards the entire temple.

Knock Nima!

At this time, Jordani didn't care about other things. The hexagram imprint on the center of his eyebrows burst into bright holy light, and the Holy Cross appeared in Jordani's hand instantly.

In an instant, patterns of holy light spread across the ground, forming a light barrier that could cover Jordani who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Boom boom boom!

This layer of holy light shield has just been formed, and overwhelming heavenly swords, magic knives, and spears have fallen from the sky, completely shattering the entire huge temple with a height of more than 200 meters.

It was like a hill that collapsed in an instant, and countless boulders fell down like rain.

A disaster lasted for more than ten minutes.

The entire hall and stele were all crushed by the extremely angry Hela.

After a long while, when there was no movement at all, Qiao Danny erupted violently, shaking off the countless gravel above his head, and the battle armor flew, enveloping Qiao Danny soaring into the sky.

Clang!

Jordani broke through the ground, holding a holy sword, and soon fell to the ground with a clang.

At this time, Qiao Danny was obviously also very angry. After landing, he instinctively charged with a sword, and chopped the little girl Hela who turned her face and refused to recognize her into pieces.

But what was unexpected was that Hela, who Jordani originally thought should be domineering, was kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair and tears streaming down her cheeks, sluggish like a rotten dead tree.