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Chapter 429 Festival (7)(2/2)

"Are you saying that Loki summoned all the heroic spirits to fight against Frixis?"

"Heroic spirits?" Mars glanced at the crippled body with disgust, "The Hall of Valor formed by Odin back then can still be called heroic spirits. They are all brave and good at fighting, and are not afraid of life and death. But the puppet army created by Loki,

What qualifications do you have to be called a heroic spirit?"

Chu Zihang suddenly said: "What is the principle of Loki's puppet army?"

"There are two types, either the royal blood among the descendants of the Black King, or the hybrid that has embarked on the road to becoming a god, that is, a hybrid that has independently transformed into a pure blood."

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and trembled slightly: "Puppet, is it possible to recover?"

Mars looked at him strangely, shook his head and said: "Basically not, the puppet's main consciousness has been cleaned up, because Loki wants to ensure absolute control."

Chu Zihang remained silent and did not continue to ask.

They continued walking up and looked at all the coffins, and finally they reached the highest point of the mountain wall.

Looking out, the sea water is constantly undulating, the sky is always the same color, and the surroundings are always half-dark, like morning and evening. Looking back at the center of the island, I don’t know when the curling fog has annihilated Stonehenge.

Even the towering dragon cypress trees only have their tops exposed to the fog.

Everything is between reality and illusion. Standing here is like reaching the end of the world.

Mars stared intently at the Stonehenge below that was gradually disappearing in the mist, and suddenly sneered: "I see, what a cover-up!"

Everyone looked at him, waiting for an answer.

They had arrived at the top of the stone island, and found strange cave coffins along the way. Some of them had been opened, and the puppets lying in them had run out. But not only did they not see any puppets along the way, they also

Even Frisis, who broke in first, didn't even see it!

They couldn't help but suspect that there was another gateway to a mysterious place on this island. This might just be a transit point, and the real battlefield was somewhere else.

"Go back to Stonehenge! Hurry, we will be lost on the island when the fog completely covers it!"

Mars shouted sharply and ran down the forest path first.

"This island has two sides, one side of life and one side of death. Someone opened Stonehenge before we came in, and the world was divided into black and white. We are now on one side, and Frixis and Loki must be on the other side.

The formation is the key and the passage!”

Mars gave a brief explanation on the way, plunged into the mist at the foot of the mountain, and rushed towards Stonehenge.

Chu Zihang and others followed closely behind. The moment they passed through Stonehenge, the familiar feeling of crossing the sea and entering Avalon came over again.

They passed through a certain barrier, and the fog in front of them disappeared instantly, and what appeared in front of them was a piece of scorched earth!

There was no life on the dark land, and the sky was blood red, not the blood color of the setting sun at twilight, but as red as blood.

They suddenly looked back and saw that there were no lush green mountains anywhere, only a charred stone mountain remained.

Under the dark blue wind cloak, the god riding on the eight-legged horse raised the spear of destiny high and shot a winning shot at the black dragon in the sky!
Chapter completed!
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