It didn't take long for Long Yun to feel like he was being pricked with 10,000 needles on his body, and all those needles penetrated his body, flowing everywhere in his veins, and he breathed a little, as long as his body moved a little, the pain of the needle prick could make him almost faint.

The temperature of his body was rising, and Long Yun felt that he had been thrown into a cauldron, and someone was constantly adding firewood to the fire, trying to cook himself into a mess of rotten meat.

He tore off his camouflage uniform indiscriminately, trying to expose the skin on his upper body as much as possible, but this was really a huge project for Long Yun now, because his hands were about to completely lose control.

You can't just die...... Lao Yu's affairs are not over yet, he is dead, if there is really hell, he will not have the face to see him.

What's more, I'm young enough, I really haven't lived enough! It's so embarrassing to die like this, and it was plotted by the villain Fenrir!

I'm drafting uncle! Fenrir! Long Yun cursed, and an infinite desire to win rose in his heart.

Want to poison me!? It's not that easy! Long Yun suddenly remembered, didn't Fenrir say that he was the destroyer? If that's the case, this bit of poisonous blood is a fart! To put it bluntly, although this Medusa is also the suzerain, but the destroyer back then was Surtr, the leader of the giants, and in the battle of doom, that guy led the Doomsday Army to attack the leader of the Agaste God Domain!

Can't die! Can't die!

Long Yun ignored the pain, breathed desperately, and then began to gather the innate energy in his body.

The power of the underworld! Yes, it seems that at every critical juncture, mobilizing Hela's power from the underworld can solve many problems, maybe it's not her power, but the power that has long been hidden in her body, but she hasn't been able to use it well before.

Long Yun had never deliberately controlled the powerful and mysterious power in his body before, and he was forced to explode at a critical time every time, and this time, if he wanted to fight for his survival, he had to gather those forces to force the toxin out or directly decompose, otherwise there was only a dead end waiting for him.

The strong will to survive brought infinite thoughts, and the thoughts began to control Long Yun's body, like a harvester, coming and going in his body without dead ends, and every bit of power was gathered.

A puff of black smoke slowly began to gather beside Long Yun, and red flashed in his pupils, then turned blue, and he entered a state of preparation before going berserk.

Hand......

He suddenly realized that his index finger, which was already unconscious, seemed to move slightly.

Long Yun is overjoyed! It seems that there is real hope!

This was the first time he was so eager to burst out of the mysterious power in his body, the kind of power that belonged to the Destroyer, you know, he was very repulsed by this power before, because he didn't know whether it was good or bad, and the first generation of the Destroyer Surtr didn't sound like a good person.

Long Yun saw that something was flowing along the veins under his skin, and the blood that was originally as black as Ford and the others seemed to be under control, and gradually turned dark blue.

At this time, if there was a mirror, Long Yun would see that his pupils were constantly changing colors, like a colorful ball.

In my mind, the image of Surtr reappeared, a scene that had not been seen for a long time.

Long Yun himself seemed to be standing on the top of that high mountain, he looked at Surter coldly, this guy was using a sword burning with lava flames to lead the rain of fire in the sky, the team of gods of Agast, those warriors in Valhalla, could not resist this terrifying heavenly fire at all, their defensive field was easily torn apart, and the fireball hit the body, burning those heroes alive to ashes.

"Hahahaha! Burn you so-called gods, and look at your bears! It's just me! Surtr! to be worthy of the title of God! ”

The sky has turned into a sea of fire, the clouds have become moving fires, countless heavenly fires are constantly falling, these are not ordinary flames, as long as they are hit, even gods will be refined into ashes.

Surtr raised his flaming sword and roared wildly in the sky.

Long Yun was like a spectator with different degrees of excess, he felt surprisingly calm, watching Surtr's crazy actions without the slightest fear, even if the entire divine domain collapsed in front of him, the nine seams were in danger of turning into ashes.

He slowly looked up at the sky, and suddenly an impulse erupted in his heart, an irrepressible urge to kill, his pupils became so sharp, as far as his eyes could see, the red sky was like a sea of fire that had been stirred, and a huge spiral nest appeared in the bloody sky.

At this moment, the vortex in the sky finally caught the attention of Surtr at the top of the mountain, and he stopped his crazy roar, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, staring at the sudden vortex in disbelief.

He raised the flaming sword and struggled to control the vortex, and after a moment, he realized that he had no power at all to control the mysterious vortex.

A huge fireball fell from the center of the vortex and smashed directly into the sky above Surtr's head.

Before he arrived, the destroyer on the ground, Surtr, had already felt a strong pressure, and cracks began to appear on the rocky ground under his feet, and his feet slowly sank into the rocks, showing that he was under a lot of pressure.

Soon, the fireball was already approaching the earth, and Surtr's right hand holding the sword of fire began to tremble.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You can't kill me!! I know you're right there! ”

Surter looked like a madman, Long Yun didn't know who he was yelling at or venting to, was it towards himself?

The fireball finally fell, the entire mountain was razed to the ground, and everything ceased to exist, and the gods of Moria of Agaste, as well as the major suzerains of Atlantis, and the outnumbered Legion of Doom, were all destroyed in an instant under this powerful blow.

The sky is falling.

For the first time, Long Yun felt that the sky would really collapse, and multicolored cracks appeared in the entire sky, like a transparent broken glass eggshell, falling towards the ground piece by piece.

Surtr died, but Long Yun suddenly felt relaxed, he had never been so comfortable, as if a phoenix had passed through nirvana, and was reborn once.

A strong thought crossed his mind, almost undeniable and undoubted—this would be the last time he would see Surtre in his dreams.

Long Yun lowered his head and found that the inverted six-pointed star on his chest was almost complete, just like the puzzle that was only missing the key and complete piece of the puzzle at the end.

The inverted six-pointed star pattern has changed from the pale cyan of the past to the dark black of the past, and now, it is blood-red, bright and dazzling, like the blood mark painted on the gates of hell or on Satan's throne.