Godslayer In the Comic World Chapter 305

  Chapter 305 Everything can be converted

[Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the poisonous snake demon **** Yemengarde (Kur Odinson)... After testing, Yemengarde's soul power is not compatible with the host's. If he swallows it forcibly, there will be an 87.91% chance of obtaining the solidified divine power debuff (The cruelty of the big snake), may I ask if the host...]

【no! 】Ange didn't even think about it.

  He doesn't want to drive himself crazy with that power.

  Aside from Orochi's core godhead, in fact, there are not many useful places left.

  First, his [Physique] soared directly to the normal 10,000 points, and at the same time gave him a solidification skill of [Serpent Skin].

  【Skin of the Demon Snake: The World-Destroying Giant Serpent Yermungandr has an extremely powerful protective ability. With this skill, the host's default armor value is 10,000, the full venom resistance is Lv648, and weapons below the artifact level will no longer be able to cause any damage to the host. When the host injects divine power, it will generate additional divine power. 】

Ange raised his left arm and glanced at it. It was very interesting. It seemed that this handwriting was no different from that of an ordinary human arm. After a closer look, he found that there were neat scales on his skin, like It's like wearing a piece of fish scale armor, except that the scales are golden, which is quite beautiful.

  Then, the big snake provided Angor with a good strength value and perception bonus, which made the perception soar to 10,000 points.

  That's all for Orochi.

  But the ones belonging to Hela are not counted!

  Hela did burp, but her priesthood was vacant.

  A translucent green illusory crystal is quietly suspended on the surface of Ange's sea of ​​souls. It seems that this thing is only the size of a white pigeon egg, like a rough emerald that has not been carved.

  【After testing, there is no conflict between (the priesthood of death) and the host's (the priesthood of war). If the host needs to activate (the priesthood of death), it can be installed directly on a certain planet. 】

  Seeing this, Ange's eyelids twitched wildly.

   First [War], then [Death], if he really holds these two priesthoods on the whole earth, won't Doctor Strange jump up?

   Now he's stuck with a bug, playing a war game where no one dies.

  If he took Hela's priesthood of death, it would be hard to say. Who knows if this priesthood will force him to kill people all over the world?

   This thing is easy to use when fighting the country, but it is a sword of rebellion when defending the country.

   If it were Ange himself, there is a high probability that he would make the same choice as Odin back then.

  Of course, the system indicated that Ange could not accept the [Death Priesthood] and only steal part of the [Death] power.

  【The host can open (death domain) within a certain range around him, so that all living things that die within this range will be transformed into the power of the host. 】

   Relatively speaking, this small-scale practice of providing divine power is easier for Ange to accept.

   After all, he has the field of [War], but he does not lack divine power.

   Just do it when you think of it, this time, Ange's [Death Control] soared to Lv369.

   "Then, let's do this first."

   After finishing the souls of Yemengarde and Hela, Anger suddenly remembered a guy he had forgotten.

   "Hoo-hoo-"

  The black giant stared at the powerful man in front of him with scarlet eyes. It bared its teeth, and let out a low warning sound from its throat.

  Imperial engine started?

  Ange sneered: "Fenrir. Either obey me, or be annihilated."

   An undead demon wolf, if it is annihilated, it will be annihilated, and An Ge will not feel it a pity.

It's okay to let Fenrir live in the void ruins of Asgard. Without the power of death, this demon wolf will stop moving completely one day, and maybe some alien will bring it to a museum in the future. Visit, it's not going to end well anyway.

   Fenrir's voice was still low.

  It carefully examined the power gap between itself and the male **** in front of it, and its big eyeballs rolled around.

  Wolf should be rebellious.

  Wolf should be extremely wild.

  Fenrir, as the magic wolf that drove [Ragnarok] in the myth, even killed Odin, Ange actually didn't think he could tame it.

  Who knows, there is a 'what if' for everything.

   This demonic wolf, which was as big as a hill, actually crouched down on its own body.

   In front of its size, Ange, who is less than 2 meters tall, is a small one. It uses its actions to express its attitude.

  The hair is no longer fluffy, but close to the body, which makes his figure look a little smaller, which is very important for animals. Make yourself bigger, which represents intimidation and attack.

   And Fenrir raised his tail high, and even swayed slightly.

   This made Ange feel a little bit pained.

  He suddenly remembered, a magical thing called [Husky], the ancestor of this thing is the arctic wolf...

Fenrir will not speak out, but it clearly expresses his meaning through the connection with his soul-he is a true **** with the power of death, since he let it successfully avenge the former master Hela, then it is complete After its biggest obsession, it also plans for the future.

  He—Ange! A true **** of war!

  It Fenrir is willing to serve him.

"A world-destroying demonic wolf?" Ange's voice was full of ridicule: "Okay! I'll accept you for now. It's just that I don't have that much power of death to supply to you on weekdays, and you give it to you most of the time. I will sleep peacefully."

  The demon wolf lowered his head and nodded to show that he understood.

   Immediately, it disappeared into Anger's mirror space.

   "Huh!" Anger let out a long breath: "Then only Shirtel is left."

  In another mirror space.

  The berserk fire elemental giant Shirter was venting his anger crazily. He swung a 500-meter-long giant sword and kept slashing towards the strange void formed by piles of broken mirrors.

   It does seem to be full of momentum and amazing destructive power.

   "Odin! I know it's Ni's conspiracy! Come out! I'll kill you—"

   "What kind of a hero is he who imprisoned me, come on! We just faced each other!"

   "Scumbag, don't let me know where your house is, I will definitely destroy it when I get out!"

  Sirtel roared towards the void, constantly making attacks, fighting against the non-existent enemy.

   What's outrageous is that he didn't even realize that his figure had shrunk by more than half.

  If he was said to be the pinnacle of his fire giant when he pierced the continent of Asgard with a sword, and the moment when he truly became a mountain giant, then at most he is only halfway up the mountain now.

  He can believe that Brother Chun was resurrected in situ, and [Eternal Flame] contributed a lot. You know, before today, after he was killed by Thor, there was only a head like a bull's skull left in his whole body. It was [Eternal Flame] that re-energized the extinguished flame element in his body.

  (end of this chapter)

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