Niflheim, the Kingdom of Fog, is located at the northernmost end of the Kinlenga Gap. It is a place full of thick fog and extremely cold all year round*. The thick fog obscures everything, and erratic black shadows can be vaguely seen in the fog.

From time to time, there are sharp and desolate piercing roars in the extreme distance, which makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, and they just want to escape from here as soon as possible.

Swish--

The thick fog was dragged and disturbed by unknown monsters. A huge, extremely long corn snake swam silently in the thick fog, measuring the world with its body. The black shadow in the thick fog was getting closer and closer, a huge, terrifying shadow.

Breaking out of the fog, the dense fangs are spitting out and can freeze the fog.

The frost is so strong that the drapey snow-white wolf fur is not stained by any dust. The Fenrir wolf pricks its ears, wary of walking with the corn snakes in the thick fog. Only the fangs of the hunter are shining brightly in the deep and dark fog.

The minions of the power of the good sun and the sun bird Bingyi on the back of the three-headed dog of wealth.

This place is desolate and vast. There is no living thing except thick fog as far as the eye can see, and there are no landmarks, plants, buildings or landforms. If ordinary people dare to enter the Kingdom of Mist to explore, they will definitely get lost. Thick fog can even hide all kinds of information and smells.

, Ragnarok is approaching and the auras of various powers are mixed. Even if Tong Hege turns into a tree, it is difficult to accurately determine where the roots of the World Tree are.

It was the three-headed dog Wangcai who smelled the smell of bones and death and confirmed the general direction. Coupled with Tong Hege's efforts to sense and accurately track the route from time to time, the group quickly headed towards the root of the World Tree with a clear goal.

After all, this was a dragon-slaying feast. Both the Fang Hunter and the Dragon Hunter were preparing for the battle with solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn. B1, who was sitting on the back of Fenrir Wolf under the pressure, could not breathe. He simply turned into a ghost and gave up.

The breath quietly fell from the wolf's back to the three-headed dog - even if Bingyi was the sun, he would still be more willing to stay with Bingyi.

"You still haven't asked me where I want to take you?"

Compared to the others, Bingyi was very calm, planning the next killing. Seeing that B1 was serious and solemn, he devoted himself to livening up the atmosphere by tweeting in a low voice.

"Where are you taking me?"

b1 was very cooperative and followed his words and asked. But when he really asked, Bingyi pretended to be mysterious again: "I'll take you to a good place."

Bingyi blinked his eyes mysteriously, but unfortunately this action was only cute when done by the small round bird of the sun. b1 couldn't help but curled up his lips, and was teased by Bingyi and relaxed unconsciously. Seeing that the atmosphere here was relaxed and relaxed.

Talking and laughing, excited and anxious, eager to fight, wishing to turn into a dragon now and holding back, the tooth hunter held back his energy. Seeing that they didn't like them, he snorted and revealed the answer directly:

"He asked you to do hard labor."

There are more than just the black dragon Nidhogg and countless kinds of big snakes. Norse mythology records that when Ragnarok comes, Nidhogg will participate in this war. Its dark wings will be covered with dead bodies, and it will flap its wings.

Full of skeletons flying on the battlefield*, many film and television works and various wallpapers in later generations have the image of a giant dragon carrying skeletons and corpses on its wings. The original source of inspiration is probably Nidhogg.

That is to say, in addition to dragons and snakes, they may also have to deal with a group of skeletons and corpses, just like the smell of death that Wangcai smelled. Dealing with the undead must be done professionally. There is an undead monarch in b1's body. Bringing him with him will get twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, he said that, but the fang hunter sneered. So what if there are more corpses and skeletons? Bingyi's insect Xiaocui has become the Nordic god of death, and he will die immediately if he encounters it? He just wants to support b1 as a tour guide.

He found a high-sounding reason to let him join the buffet and also took care of this person's self-esteem. Oh, he didn't think that this kid B1 had much fighting ability. Why didn't he use this thoughtfulness for his fang hunter? Bingyi really has bad vision.

He felt a little sour in his heart, but he didn't show it and didn't bother to expose Bingyi further. The damn dragon hunter relied on his wings to fly above and explore the way. He had no wings and was busy polishing his nails.

But even if the tooth hunter didn't say anything, b1 naturally thought of all the things he could think of. He looked at Bingyi with a complicated expression, a little overwhelmed and even more moved, and finally turned solemn: "I will try my best.

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"Not only do you have to try your best, you also have to risk your life to the point of death."

Bingyi made a joke. He hoped that B1 could also eat more in the Kingdom of Mist... No, he would conquer more dead corpses and skeletons, break through the limits and become stronger. Not only because B1 is his friend, but also because An Xuefeng and the others are all in B1

In the brigade, it is still unknown how the brigade will participate in Ragnarok. If they will be separated by then, the tour guide must be strong enough to lead the brigade.

B1 has not been able to subdue the undead-devouring monarch for a long time. Bingyi also hopes that this time he can help him transform in one fell swoop. Giving up his life to death is the best blessing for b1.

"Actually, I..."

When Bing talked about the Undead Monarch, B1 immediately wanted to say something. But as soon as he spoke, he heard the howling wind and the dragon hunter tore through the thick fog and fell from the sky onto the back of Fenrir Wolf, turning back into a human form: "

Shh, there's something ahead."

"Almost there."

Tong Hege whispered with a serious expression: "I smell the breath of the World Tree, right in front."

But the one closest to them is not the World Tree, but an endless ocean of skeletons that can be seen endlessly. Piles of skeletons and dead bodies are endless, covering the entire land, making this place simply like the Kingdom of the Underworld.

The cemetery blocked the direction of the group's progress. Directly from death

It was not a good idea to walk over the corpses and skeletons. Everyone felt the gloomy, ominous gazes from all directions. Even the tooth hunter felt that dragon scales were hairy. He hated ghosts and undead the most, even if he had the power of the sun attached to his claws to kill them.

Exploding but annoying is just annoying.

"Woof woof woof!"

The three-headed dog Wangcai was not afraid. He roared majestically, and the penetrating gaze immediately dissipated. The skeletons and corpses timidly averted their 'eyes', but the large sea of ​​corpses and skeletons in front of them was still an obstacle to the group's progress.

"Let me try."

Just when everyone was about to step on the dead bodies and skeletons and cross directly, b1 suddenly said solemnly. He is Bingyi's recognized friend. Even the impatient Ruya Hunter didn't say anything. He patiently waited to see if he could solve the obstacles in front of him.

, and the next moment, he screamed in surprise.

When b1 stood up, his momentum changed drastically, and his eyes turned dark gray, seemingly infinitely affectionate, but upon closer inspection, they turned out to be indifferent. The powerful power of the ghost condensed into an iron-gray cloak, even at the edges

The color of the damage is dim, but the powerful power that permeates it is unmistakable.

The majesty of the king is compromised, and the skeletons and corpses in the vast silence in front of them make rustling sounds one after another. They are fearing and worshiping. The kingdom of death, the god of death, is just the place where they want to return, and the terrifying aura exuded by the powerful ghosts in front of them is like an abyss.

Like the sea, like their monarch!

No, this is not just the power of the ghost monarch, it is so powerful that it is probably close to the master of the undead. When he speaks, all undead must obey his orders.

"Get out of the way of Nidhogg the Dragon."

b1 spoke, his voice was not loud, but it resounded in the minds of all the corpses and skeletons. This was an order that could never be disobeyed. After he finished saying this, the corpses and skeletons in front of everyone began to squirm and roll down and pile up on both sides.

However, they moved slowly after all, and for the time being they only moved a path that could be used by the three-headed dogs to walk.

But that's about it. Bing nodded to B1. B1's face was pale. It was unclear whether it was the ghost's unique skin color or the overdraft of his strength, but there was no hint of weakness in his tone. He was still arrogant and condescending: "Dedicate your strength to me."

, no resistance.”

After the first order was issued, the vast corpses and skeletons changed again. The dead and cold gray energy seeped into the thick fog, and streamed towards B1. However, there were too many skeletons and corpses present, and no big changes could be seen for a while. etc.

After issuing these two orders, b1 sat down again. His eyes were closed tightly, his body was uncertain, and his face was pale. It was obvious that the power he exerted just now had overdrawn the energy in his body, and he quickly recovered with the dedication of the skeletons and corpses.

Bingyi didn't bother him. Although he was curious about when b1 became the Undead Lord and how his power changed, now was not a good time.

"Jörmungandr shrunk down to explore the path, and Fenrir wolf shrank down and followed the three-headed dog."

Bingyi gave the order, and in order to consolidate 'Loki's order', he emphasized that the corn snake should be called Jormungandr on all occasions. And it adapted quickly and understood its father's intention, quietly crawling forward to lead the way.

, its body is too long, its shrunken body is just right

It completely occupied the entire 'road' made by the dead skeletons, and the three-headed dog and Fenrir wolf stood on it, as if they were on a conveyor belt transporting goods at the airport, moving forward quickly. From this height, they could also monitor the skeletons on both sides.

Undead, prevent them from moving and bury them.

But b1's order was very effective. The skeleton undead had been working hard to crush themselves and contribute their energy to him. It was quiet along the way, and it didn't take them long to reach their final destination——

"hiss!"

In front of us is an endless iron-gray 'mountain'. The top is as tall as a cloud and goes straight into the dense fog. It is incalculable in width. A person standing at its feet is as small as an ant. If Tong Hege hadn't confirmed it, no one would have thought that it was just a branch of the World Tree.

Tree roots! Facing them directly brings an indescribable shock to people, but at the same time, they feel that it is natural. Only such a huge tree root would take the poisonous dragon Nidhogg thousands of years to bite through it.

But Bingyi and the others did not see any incomplete parts of the tree roots wherever they looked, indicating that the place in front of them might be the 'root tip' or something like that, not the part where Nidhogg gnawed. But Bingyi

Know that corn snakes stop here for a reason.

"Suck-suck--"

When Bingyi urged the three-headed dog to come to the front, he saw a scene that would give people who are afraid of snakes a heart attack - countless giant snakes entangled in the roots of the tree, biting and corroding with their fangs and venom at all costs.

There are as many tree roots as there are skeletons as far as the eye can see! And the corn snake is a household name that can wrap around the world.

The strongest python in the world, of course, has obtained the surrender and approval of all snakes. He is working hard at the root of the tree with all the snakes - biting off large chunks of the tree of the world and saving it for his father, while pretending to be

I am so big that my movements are rude and unnoticeable. When I am chewing wood, I am self-conscious and swallowing snakes like noodles.

The group of snakes just squirmed in awe and tried to avoid this place, unaware of the sinister intentions of the corn snake! It moved wherever there were many snakes, just like a greedy snake. B1 fired the first shot of this luxurious buffet.
Chapter completed!