Chapter 519 Hela, Please Go Slower, I Feel Bad (6k)

After a round of fierce [tasting], Laine looked at the signs of grabbing and tearing, as well as the ride and adversity who kept the ride on the top.

"Where is Brun Hilder? Should I tell me now?"

"you guess."

Hyera answered, his eyes stared at the big bed below, and there was an endless bad taste.

While it was unprepared, Ron turned up and regained the initiative.

Dare to scan the ancestors, this is no longer a bad student.

You must have a heavy punch and a whip!

"Where is it? Don't you say?"

"Don't say!"

"Pap!"

"Guru, don't know ~~"

"Papa!"

"Say, I said ..."

Under a burst of classroom persuasion and patient classroom teaching (liquid), the bad student who was trained on his stomach, Hilara finally regretted it, chose to confess.

"Just ... here!"

Along with the sudden high -rise syllable, the sea -lush fingertips crossed the mattress underneath. The closed space created by the right of death seems to be cut open, revealing the mysterious inner.

The rich death magic power is like countless black fungus filled the entire space, fixing the trunk and limbs of a female martial arts, making her unable to move, and even the blink of an eye. Look at everything in front of you.

Brun Hilder?

At the moment when the four eyes were relative, Lotne could not help but stiff.

Teacher, you don't seem to be serious.

A bad student laughed insidiously, and took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. While retaliated with the teacher who dared to abandon her, she insulted her sister who wanted to take away her beloved things.

At this moment, she experienced extreme hardness and happiness.

Ron returned to God, and wanted to rescue Brun Hilder, but Hilala did not give him a chance at all, raised his hand slightly, and closed the field of death again.

"Teacher, don't you want your own subordinates, right?"

Hye gully, the long -term depression and evil nature of the bones spark.

Death is often an ominous result. It is born from many negative factors such as poverty, disaster, decline, shame, tragic, rot, pain, disease, and disease.

As the goddess of death, Harara has been dying with death and ghost for a long time, and there is no external factors to resolve it. Naturally, the mind is inevitably affected by a certain extent, becoming paranoid and gloomy.

Whether it is hunting his father or bullying a teacher, it is a manifestation of her character change.

She is no longer the little girl who only knows to please adults and is eager to get praise, but a horror goddess who can subvert the nine realms in order to please herself.

Ron feels that if he does not cooperate honestly, Hyera is really possible to be cruel to Brun Hilder.

After all, she even pursued her father. What did a sister of a mother and mother?

Xu was out of cautiousness, and Xu was out of guilt. Len had to play the role of the victim seriously and endured this torture and squeeze from the students from the past.

Pain, and be happy.

Feeling a strong shock above, Brun Hilder sobbing in the field of death, and he kept wailing in his heart.

Slowly, don't treat Lord Rocky like this ...

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After nine days and nine nights.

This long tug -of -war war finally ended. Hyla stretched out his arms and held Lotan's neck. Like a cat with a dried fish, he curled up lazily in his teacher's arms, feeling the long -lost dislikes. Tranquility and calm.

However, Laine still couldn't help opening, interrupted the moment at this moment, and said:

"Now, can I put Brun Hilder?"

Hyra heard his head raised his head, his face was unhappy:

"You come to the underworld just for her?"

"It is Iron. Before coming to the underworld, I went to the dwarf country to find He Luo. As a result, I happened to meet the dragon disaster of the dwarf country. Iron's brother died in the dragon disaster. She cried and begged me to help. I can't refuse it "either."

While Ron hinted in the words, he hinted that he had originally planned to come to the underworld. He made a special trip to see her. On the other hand, he used words to modify his own schedule and communication, and reduce the jealousy of Hara.

After hearing it, Hilala's mood was a lot more comfortable.

When you see Hero before seeing her, you can accept it.

After all, Hero followed by the teacher earlier than her, and was still the teacher's adopted daughter, and the relationship was closer than her.

I perceived the vinegar smell in the air a little slightly a little slightly a little slightly a little bit, and Loan spoke at the moment:

"You grew up with Eden, how much is it merged."

"What is the merger?"

"Give me his brother's soul."

"There is a price at all, letting the deceased reborn is a taboo that disrupts the order of the underworld. The person you ask for the little girl is you, but not me. You can pay for it."

Hyera's ears, a pair of public public -like -like, Tao,

"Let's talk about it first, what are you willing to pay for her?"

Ron heard of the words, he couldn't help his face black:

"Didn’t I just give you it?"

In the high -rise belly of the goddess of death, it was filled with his [Return] and [Gift].

"This is used to redeem Brun Hilder, two codes."

Hara rubbed her belly, and responded strictly,

"If you want to take away the soul of Brother Yiden, you have to exchange the price of the equivalent value."

"What?"

"I let him go, you accompany me in the underworld."

"Woohoo ...!"

Before Loen could answer, a head broke through the mattress, bit through the black mycelium transformed from the death in the mouth, and shouted angrily,

"You can't agree to her! Lord Loki, I will take you out now!"

She actually broke through my seal?

Looking at the head of her sister Brunhilde that suddenly appeared, and the spell chains on her body that were torn off, Hela couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in her eyes.

It doesn't make sense, how could a mere Valkyrie escape the confinement she set?

What's more, this is in the underworld, her exclusive divine domain.

Even if the old rival Freya came, she would be locked up for a few days.

Wait, Freya?

Looking at the blue-gold divine fire on Brunhilde's body, which was rising in power, and the pink mist that was constantly surging and churning in her eyes, Hela suddenly thought of a possibility.

As the founder of the Valkyrie system, Freya, the Valkyrie King, is not only in charge of battles and victories, but also in charge of lust, and is known as the goddess of love.

According to this old rival, lust is a very complex and most unreasonable power.

——It can make the strong weak, and it can also make the weak strong!

The source of this power is related to emotional changes. Once the fire of lust in the heart is ignited, the stronger the host's obsession and lust, the stronger the power she can exert, and even burst out several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times the power of her own limit.

Originally, Hela thought Freya was just bragging, or coaxing her with the legend of the Vanir.

Unexpectedly, she actually saw an example with her own eyes today.

In a chaotic, disordered, and morally unrestrained world of the Age of Gods, a Valkyrie will burst out with a power dozens of times beyond her own limit to save her beloved lord and break free from the shackles of the power of death.

Interesting, really interesting!

Moreover, the one who turned this [lust] into power was not the old rival with the nickname [God of Love], but an unknown Valkyrie under her command.

Freya, you are behind.

Hela felt a strong sense of teasing in her heart, and even had the urge to rush out of the underworld with a few people involved, and go to the Asgard to taunt her old rival Freya.

While the goddess of death was thinking secretly, Brunhilde had gradually broken free from the confinement of the [Bed of Sorrow]. The dead branch spear summoned in her hand became heavier and longer as her love and regret for someone grew. The burning fierce fire of love even broke through the barrier formed by the death energy in front of Hela inch by inch.

At the same time, Jörmungandr and Thor, who were guarding in front of the crystal bridge, also noticed the familiar aura in Hela's temple that was rising and running wild, and subconsciously rushed through Hela's gate and tried to rush to the crime scene.

However, the creatures in the underworld also sensed the will released by Queen Hela. The hellhound "Garm" and the black dragon king Nidhogg, one roared and threw down the honey cake, and the other flapped his wings to rush out of the steel jungle, stopping Thor and Jörmungandr who wanted to cross the border.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, Lorne quickly raised his hand and drew a series of golden runes in the air.

"Where you come from, you will eventually return there."

Accompanied by a low chant, the flying runes enveloped Brunhilde, Thor, and Jörmungandr, and three golden light bands rose into the sky, teleporting them out of the underworld.

In fact, before setting off to visit Hela in the underworld, he had carved a teleportation array in the dwarf country in advance, and left space marks along the way to prevent Hela from fighting with him after seeing him.

Unexpectedly, this emergency plan was not used on himself, but instead allowed the teammates around him to escape successfully.

But there was nothing we could do. We couldn't just watch them fight Hela in the underworld, could we?

Besides, the situation would only get worse if they turned the table before they even got the soul of the dwarf prince.

As the runes surrounding them shattered and disappeared, a low voice echoed in their ears:

"I can handle the affairs of the underworld myself. Don't be impulsive. Wait for me to come back."

Thor and Jörmungandr looked at each other in bewilderment.

Brunhilde gritted her teeth and turned decisively to walk towards the teleportation array of the dwarf sacrificial field.

Thor was stunned, then followed and asked:

"Brunhild, what are you doing?"

"Go to the underworld!"

"Didn't that guy tell us to wait for him here?"

"My Lord is willing to stay in the underworld and be humiliated for my sake, how can I sit still?"

Brunhild asked Thor with her back to Thor, then stepped into the teleportation array without hesitation,

"So, I won't wait, I will only chase! I want to bring Lord Loki back! At any cost!"

Just as the teleportation array was about to start, a man and a cat squeezed in.

Brunhild saw this and suddenly showed a look of confusion on her face:

"You..."

"He didn't just save you, of course we have to count for this kind of thing!"

Thorlang replied with a smile, and the Jörmungandr cat on his shoulder licked his forked tongue with satisfaction.

It didn't think too much, just knew that there was meat to eat by following Thor, a big guy.

And it was the best meat of the sacred sheep.

After a flash of light, the two men and the cat used the dwarf country's teleportation array to return to the giant country Jotunheim.

The underworld and dwarf countries do not connect. If they want to rush back, they can only go the old ways to cross the giant country and the country of mist.

With the last experience of traveling, Sol also simply summoned his goat's chariot, took Brenhild and Yemon Garde, and set off towards the entrance of the fog kingdom.

Two strong goats like small mountains, and their strong magic factor turned into a rainbow -like glory in the void in front of them.

The goat's chariot moved forward, like a dazzling golden meteor crossing the sky, and vowed to rescue his teammates and partners from the deep water.

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At the same time, the scenes in Hades are completely different from their imagination.

"Open your mouth."

"Ah ~~"

A red fruits with water -beaded and grapes were gently sent into the mouth of Lotan's opening by a pupae.

Lyan combined his lips and teeth, bitten the peel, and the crystal flesh turned into sweet juice, flowing into the stomach bag, making his body feel a little warmth.

Seeing Ron's flesh, Hila quickly asked:

"Is it delicious? Teacher?"

"tasty."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"I cultivated!"

Hara stood up his long neck and proudly added,

"After eating this kind of fruits, living things can also be moved short in the underworld, not afraid of the erosion of death."

"Well, you are still as smart as before."

Ron smiled and praised, raised his hand and touched Hyera's head.

"I have grown up, don't always treat me as a child." Hira murmured to protest, but his body took the initiative to pass by and closed his eyes to enjoy the touch from the top of his head.

After a while, Loan retracted his hand, and Hyra opened his eyes endlessly.

She personally brought the plate and sent the unique products of the underworld into the teacher's mouth:

"Try this!"

"And this!"

"That's good!"

The hall is full of cheerful tone. Hilaki personally personally, entertaining his long -term reunion teacher, and even the rough work of rubbing tea on his mouth, not let those ghost maids help.

It seems to be just entertaining, but it is not fun.

After dinner, Hilala took Ron's hand, walked out of the palace, and introduced him to the landscape and architecture.

Loan watched patiently, listened patiently, and felt patient.

Through the words of Hyera, those limb movements seemed to see a small figure who had staggered in the dark for hundreds of years.

If you remember correctly, when he came last time, the whole underworld was deserted, and there was confusion and disorderly dead everywhere.

Unexpectedly, in just hundreds of years, Hilara had gained the entire underworld in an orderly manner, as if it was part of it into part of his body.

It can be imagined that in the years of Harara, it must have suffered a lot in these hundreds of years.

Lotan was sitting under a tree in the steel wood, put his legs flat, and asked:

"How did you and Nidhog know?"

"It was hundreds of years ago. I didn't have just come to the underworld for a long time. This dragon always came to make trouble, and often made the palace messy. I was angry, so I found a chance to beat it. I saw that it could only eat the roots of the trees of the world tree all day. Keep the door for me and reduce the damage to the world tree as much as possible, so that the nine major countries can live a longer life. "

While Hilara said, he lay down with his teacher's thigh while pillowing his thigh.

Ron listened, gently sorting out the messy hair of Hyra.

The quiet and comfortable atmosphere flows between the teachers and students, everything seems to return to the past.

This is the model of Laine and Hyela in recent days.

For Hila, desire is just the appearance of her desire, and accompanying is what she wants.

Therefore, after going through the crazy nine days and nine nights, the death goddess hopes to get along with his teacher in this way.

However, beautiful days are destined to not last long, she can't be so selfish.

After nine days and nine nights, Hira stretched his hands into the underworld and dragged out a soul sphere.

"Hold it, this should be what Eden wants. She will thank you very much when she sees it."

"It has nothing to do with me, it's your death goddess."

Lyan did not pick up the soul sphere, but held Hai La's hand that was filled with red and black spots, and tried to use her own divinity to help her purify the curse of death above.

——The price.

Even if you are in charge of the death goddess of the underworld, you cannot easily let go of the soul.

The so -called unevenness without suffering, she removed the soul of the dwarf prince from the Minghe River, naturally attracted the roar and resentment of countless souls. The curse formed by this grievance would naturally erode Hye's body.

"Teacher, I'm okay, let's go, don't let Eden wait."

Hara pulled back his right hand and reminded him with a smile,

"If you stay again, be careful I can't bear to let you leave."

Ron looked at the lover in front of him, his eyes were both relieved and complicated.

Although Hyera has been paranoid since childhood, his nature is not bad. Whether it is the soul of the evil people, feeding the Black Dragon King Neidhog, and for the time for the survival of the nine realms; or give up the forced to stay in the underworld and take the initiative to leave him. These are enough to prove that their students have not really fallen.

After thinking for a moment, Loman grabbed Hyera's hand again:

"Otherwise, let's be together? Eden and Hero miss you very much."

"good!"

Hyra seemed to be determined, nodding the focus, and a bright smile on her pale face.

To reach a consensus, Lone pulled his loved apprentice into the space passage that was torn away by divine power.

However, at the moment Hila went out of the underworld, she trembled sharply, and the strong black dead rose to the sky, forming a cloudy cloud that covered the sky, and the surrounding plants quickly withered, and countless snakes and mice ants were instantly rotted.

Immediately afterwards, the dead qi that had nowhere to vent is like boiling water.

"Ah ~~! ~!"

Once the heroic goddess screamed on the ground, half of her body seemed to be splashed by concentrated sulfuric acid, her skin was falling off, her flesh was erosion, and she exposed the internal bones.

"Hara!"

Ron was shocked, and quickly rushed forward to help suppress the riots.

However, this is inherently incorporated into the flesh and souls of Hilao's flesh and souls, and the more tough the means, the more violent the pain brought to the Hilara.

"Bo, send me back to the underworld ..."

The weak voice came, and Ron took his teeth to pick up Hara, rushed into the cracks of the space, and put his lovers on the land of the underworld.

This method really works.

After Hilao returned to the underworld, the boiling breath was quickly cooled, and the original rotten flesh and skin quickly grew and healed.

But the pain of the deep soul still let Hila lie on the ground of the palace for half an hour before standing up.

"It seems that I can't go back with you, teacher."

Hilara held his chair and sat down, watching his arms that had not been completely growing, and answered bitterly.

Ron bites his lips and fell into a rare silence.

He probably understood why Hyera was so powerful, because half of Hyela's flesh and blood had already merged with the underworld, and the two sides were integrated with each other.

Although this greatly increased Hyela's strength, it also brought extremely serious hidden dangers.

Once Hilara leaves the underworld, her body will erupt uncontrollably, bringing her extremely strong pain.

So, for her body, she could only stay in the underworld.

Lotan tried to squeeze a mild smile from his face and comforted:

"Don't worry, I will look at you more when you finish these things."

"Um."

Hilai nodded, then biting the lips of the cherry blossoms, and replenished the way,

"In the future, don't let me wait too long ..."

Ryan nodded under his feet, his back faced at Hyla, and then crossed the spatial crack in front of the palace door.

Looking at the warm color in the memory, it was drifting away, and Hila punched the stone table into a pink, and the pale face was full of gloom and unwillingness:

Why?

Why can a goddess who can accompany him, but I can't be with him?

This is unfair! This is unfair!

But if there is only an angry emotion, nothing can be changed at all.

At this point, Hyerabi is clear.

I am not willing!

There must be other ways to let me break away from this cage!

Hyela bowed his head and thought about it, trying to find the answer.

But the underworld and her have been involved too deeply. It can be completed by relying on power and divine power, and the power of her and the underworld cannot be divided.

So, if you don't divide?

Hila looked at the world tree that faced the sky, and his brain was light.

There is another way.

Let the underworld expand infinitely, and include all nine countries into the territory!

In this way, she can come and go freely without restrictions.

Of course, this result is called by that Father God, it should be called

——When the dusk!

Hila looked up at the dark sky in the underworld, his eyes seemed to see the rainbow's fairy palace surrounded by the surging dead breath, and the father who was sitting in the clouds and overlooking the world.

"This is what you owe me ..."

Silently flowing from the blood -stained cherry lips, the goddess of death in the darkness facing the empty hall, laughed and whispered,

"Teacher, rest assured, I will pick you up."