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All the way out of Asgard, At the moment Heimdall was next to Bifrost, directing the Heroic Legion to continue the repair work.

Asgard does not lack Bifrost's manufacturing materials. As the most important travel tool and star-killing weapon of the Aesir Protoss, Odin has already led people to store too many Bifrost's emergency resources.

However, Odin did not expect that this thing would be broken in the hands of his son.

Noting Heisenberg's approach, Heimdall lifted his upper body and lowered the light energy crystal in his arms.

He patted the shavings on his body and bowed gently towards Heisenberg.

"His Majesty."

"Good afternoon, Heimdall, give me Sirte's place."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Sirte has always lived in Musbelheim's underground lair, and Lei Jin's flames are by his side.

But they are far from your majesty's opponents, hope your majesty's martial arts will prosper. "

"Um."

Heisenberg nodded and put his hand on Heimdall's shoulder. After a while, Heisenberg felt a looming spot.

That is Heimdall marking Sirte's lair to him!

The light of the rainbow fell in a blink of an eye, and Heisenberg disappeared quickly.

...

At the same time, Musbelheim.

The tall Flame Giant Sirte is sitting on his withered throne, resenting his life forever.

As the Lord of Flame of the Nine Realms, Sirte originally had an unimaginable life.

He drove the flame chariot to the infinite world, carrying a huge sword to fight with countless strong men, he was the heir of the flame, and even the spokesperson of the flame, arrogant and domineering!

Until... he met someone more arrogant than him!

Sirte will never forget the incomparably hypocritical words that the man who fought with him for days and nights, then stood in front of him and yelled at him!

The man said to him, "Sirte, you are so dangerous, I must seal you up!"

In this way, Sirte and Lei Jin, the flame dragon, were sealed in a cave at a depth of eight kilometers underground in Musbelheim, and never took a step further.

Until now, Sirte couldn't forget the man he used to be, and he couldn't even forget the rainbow light that appeared with that man.

That light...

"Um?"

Sirte was taken aback and looked at a position several dozen meters in front of him in a daze.

That iridescent light...

What's so special here again! ! !

Teng! ! !

Sirte got up directly from his humble throne and glared at the light with his weapon.

In the next second, the rainbow light dissipated, and Heisenberg with a smile on his face looked around curiously.

"The smell of sulfur is very strong. It doesn't look like a country of fire, but like hell."

As he said, Heisenberg waved his hand and swept away the dust that had filled him.

"There are really a lot of fire creatures around. Let me see, there is lava flowing in the veins, which is great.

It's a pity that if you don't obey discipline, it's hard to cultivate order, otherwise you would treat them as soldiers, what a good gun.... "

"Who are you, intruder?!!!"

Sirte's huge amounts of sound interrupted Heisenberg's evaluation, so Heisenberg looked at Sirte.

At the moment Xiao Su, who lost his flames, looked really imposing, and Heisenberg couldn't get the least of his energy.

At the same time, Sirte continued to question Heisenberg.

"Answer my question, stupid intruder, who are you and where is Odin, answer me!!!"

boom! ! !

Sirte shouted at the same time, the whole person rushed out of the throne.

He picked up the big sword and dragged the chain that held his ankle, all the way to Heisenberg two meters away.

Huge amounts of Twilight's Blade pointed at Heisenberg's head, so Heisenberg looked at the texture of Twilight's Blade with a smile.

The extremely hard divine metal is permeated with extremely strong flame power, and the enthusiasm of this metal makes Heisenberg feel particularly comfortable.

"That's it, great!"

Heisenberg nodded in satisfaction. Hela and Friga's suggestions were indeed correct. As the ruler of the sun, Heisenberg likes this metal.

But Heisenberg's indifferent attitude made the opposite Sirte even more dissatisfied.

He was so angry that even the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"That's it, damn Aesir, you will always have this expression, arrogant and rude!!!

Look up and look at me, you goddamn Asgard, tell me where Odin is, tell me what your relationship is with him! ! !

Otherwise, you will welcome your death.... "

Before Sirte finished speaking, he raised the Twilight Blade in his hand high.

Heisenberg looked at Sirte indifferently, holding his sword and slashing at him, motionless.

As Sirte slashed violently, the last words in his mouth also spit out.

"Welcome your death!!!"

Boom! ! !

An extremely heavy muffled sound is like a morning bell ringing from a thousand-year-old temple.

The twilight sword hit Heisenberg's left shoulder fiercely!

Sirte blankly looked at Heisenberg in front of him, then he glanced blankly at the long sword in his hand.

Is he getting old, or is he unable to handle the knife?

Why would he go down with a single sword, and the person on the other side wouldn't even move?

I probably know that you are very strong now, but you...you have to move! ! !Being motionless is the bastard! ! !

Whoosh!

The blade of the twilight sword was taken away from Heisenberg's shoulder, and Sirte quickly put the long sword aside.

Then he waved his hand, and all the flame demons gradually surrounding him were ordered to roll into the distance.

Seeing Heisenberg smiling as always, Sirte's huge amounts of jaw slowly opened and closed a few times.

After a moment, Sirte said.

"Welcome, guest from Asgard, I am extremely honored to be here.

It's been too long since I saw you, my friends, Asgard and Musbelheim will always be the best allies!

Your God King Odin and I were so good at the beginning. The house I live in is Odin sent me to me, but we haven't seen each other for too long. It's a shame.

By the way, are you Odin's child? I heard that he has a descendant named Thor, the famous Thor, but I have never seen it in person before.

After seeing you now, I finally know why your name can spread throughout the Nine Realms. Only a strong man like you is worthy of the position of Asgard's heir. You must be Thor, right? ! ! "

Having said this, Sirte enthusiastically stretched out his hand and pointed to his throne not far away.

The lava on the ground quickly formed under his control, and on the opposite side of his throne, a set of lava tables and chairs immediately appeared.

"Come on, young and great god, Sirte's favorite thing is to make friends.

Let's drink Musbelheim's Flameheart Stout together so I can tell you the story of Odin's past, haha! "

All the polite words in his mouth were thrown away, Sirte silently waited for Heisenberg's reply.

I saw Heisenberg patted the dust on his shoulder lightly in his nervous and cautious eyes, and asked.

"You have a good relationship with Odin?"

Hearing this, Sirte quickly took up the words: "Definitely, we can share a god position if we are good!

And I have evidence, look at the surrounding environment, he gave it to me! "

"Oh?"

Heisenberg didn't look at Sirte meaningfully, and said softly.

"That's really sorry, I'm not Thor, you can call me Heisenberg.

As for your best friend Odin...

He is dead, I killed it! "

As soon as the voice fell, Sirte glared and roared.

"Have you seen, the narrow environment around, the cramped karst cave underground, the life that never sees the sun, this is what he gave me!

He even took away my flames, it was like stealing my heart and liver, which made me feel no warmth until now!

He even tied me here with an iron chain, which makes me look like a fallen Dragon! ! ! "

In the distance, a dragon head slammed out of the deep crypt.

The dragon first looked around wantonly, and when he saw Heisenberg, he was about to rush out to fight!

At this moment, Sirte wiped the lava on his head with both hands, went directly over Heisenberg, and pressed Dragon Lei Jin's head to the ground.

Before Lei Jin could figure out what was going on, Sirte, who was holding him, grinned reluctantly at Heisenberg.

"After the Nine Realms were cleaned up by the brutal bastard of Odin, Lei Jin is the last Dragon!

Sir, do you want to try the feeling of riding a dragon? "

As soon as Sirte's voice fell, Lei Jin fought desperately.

He Lei Jin is a descendant of Typhon, no one is qualified to use him as a mount, no one can ride on his back, no one! ! !

Lei Jin is very powerful. If Sirte hasn't lost his flames, he can definitely suppress Lei Jin.

But At the moment, Lei Jin easily got rid of Sirte's control.

I saw him stand up and rushed directly to Heisenberg!

His huge amounts of dragon wings did not slap like a normal Dragon, but were gathered on both sides of his body.

And the end of his dragon wing spewed out a flame comparable to a rocket, and that force made him move forward like a missile!

The speed is amazing, I'm afraid Thor Flight is not as fast as him!

Although Lei Jin still had a thick chain around his neck, the chain was already very long, and Heisenberg was too close.

In this way, Lei Jin rushed to Heisenberg in a blink of an eye!

Seeing the open mouth of the blood basin in front of him, Heisenberg blinked and smiled with interest.

This dragon is so handsome, especially his Flight attitude that shoots forward like a rocket, which is likable!

So Heisenberg gently stretched out his hand and pressed the chain on Lei Jin's neck.

In the next second, Lei Jin's neck slammed into Heisenberg's palm, and the whole dragon whined and turned over.

boom! ! !

Lei Jin's huge amounts of body fell to the ground, causing Sirte's lair to tremble fiercely.

Even Sirte’s favorite natural lava stalactite ceiling was broken innumerably.

But Sirte couldn't say a word.

No matter it is anyone, as long as you see a Beast that you can't compete at all, when someone else is playing like a cricket.

You can always feel the gap between you...

In this weird silence, Heisenberg stared.

Sirte's body was shaken by the extremely intense hot sight, the temperature of that light, even if he had the Eternal Fire, he couldn't reach it at all!

The fierce gaze burned the chains that bound Lei Jin, making the silly dragon who hit his throat so that his eyes turned white and felt a little more comfortable.

Looking at the free Lei Jin, Heisenberg nodded in satisfaction, then lifted Lei Jin to the side and put it aside in a cute prone pose.

Taking out his cell phone, Heisenberg took a wonderful group photo of himself and Lei Jin while the phone was not melted by the high temperature of Mousbelheim.

Then Heisenberg picked up the phone and looked at Sirte, who was standing silently in the distance.

Next second...

Sirte dragged his body full of dripping lava, and smiled ugly at Heisenberg.

At the same time he raised his right hand and screamed with a fist.

"I and Odin don't share the same love!!!"

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