"... Ultra Rapid Regeneration?"
Soi Fon eyebrows twitched slightly, feeling a little speechless.
She really didn't know if God was deliberately targeting her. The Suzumebachi's damage type was clearly Kido, which could kill its target in two strikes. Its killing ability was ranked high among all zanpakuto, but it could never kill an enemy who was equally matched.
This time, she encountered another monster that could not be killed!
Soi Fon, who has never seen this kind of blessing, naturally regarded it as the ability of super-speed regeneration, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.
For the first time, she saw that someone could resurrect after being blown into minced meat.
Sure enough...
Lod took this scene into his eyes, but his reaction was very calm, because he had expected it.
It must be known that this God of Light, Baldur, even Mjolnir could not do anything to him, let alone the two-hit kill of Suzumebachi.
Although he knew how to kill Baldur, it was a pity that a clever woman could not cook without rice.
A weak plant like mistletoe could only be found near the Valhalla. In other words, it only grew in Asgard. How could a frozen dead soul world like Helheim, which was in the underworld, grow life?
"Soi Fon, don't try to kill him. This guy is immortal. Think of a way to seal him with Kido." Lod reminded him from the side.
"... Yes, I understand, Soul King!" Soi Fon expression was slightly unwilling and seemed to be still entangled, and the problem of Suzumebachi failing again.
"Sealing me is a good way."
Baldur grinned and mocked, "But can you do it?"
"There are many ways to seal..."
Soi Fon's eyes were cold, and traces of killing intent slowly spread out. "But the question I am more curious about is, if I cut off your head, which part will you start to regenerate from, whether the body grows another head, or the head grows another body?"
This question, the angle is a little strange, and Lod is also a little curious.
"Interesting..."
Baldur was surprisingly not angry, but stared at Soi Fon with a hint of expectation and smiled. "If you try it yourself, you will know. If there are two Baldur, maybe."
For people who have a chance to kill him, Baldur is looking forward to it.
Although Soi Fon strength is not strong, he vaguely felt a glimmer of hope in this petite woman. Maybe he can really get what he wants this time.
"Come with me."
Soi Fon glanced coldly, and then pointed to a place and said, "Let's go to another place to fight, don't disturb Lord Soul King."
"Up to you."
Baldur shrugged and said indifferently, "It's good to fight wherever you want. As long as you don't disappoint me."
The two of them flew off into the distance as if they had made an agreement.
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Tōshirō Hitsugaya was in trouble.
Although the dead soul army summoned by Hela were not his match, they were still able to revive infinitely.
No matter how many times they were killed, these dead soul would stand up again, and then rush over with weapons in their hands. Even the hundred-meter-long dragon condensed from ice seemed to be insignificant in front of the hundreds of thousands of dead soul's army.
In fact, according to common sense.
Death god's zanpakuto, as a weapon against the soul level, should be able to deal with these dead soul creatures, but the key was that Hela had already been prepared and bound the souls of these warriors to Helheim Underworld, refining them into a part of the whole underworld.
Zanpakuto could only kill the souls, not the 'hell'.
Therefore, no matter how strong Tōshirō Hitsugaya was, as long as Hela still had the authority of hell, dead soul could not be killed by.
And this was exactly what Hela expected.
From the beginning, she had never planned to use these inferior dead soul troops to win this war between the dimensional demon gods.
The reason why she summoned the dead Asgardian dead soul warrior was only to delay the man's subordinates, so as not to suddenly intervene in the unexpected change. However, Baldurwas actually held back by another person. This was slightly beyond her expectations.
However, it did not affect the general situation.
The plan was still going in the direction that she had expected!
All she needed to do now was kill that man and everything would be over.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Hela was like a proud queen, stepping on the stairs made of dark green clouds. Step by step, she walked towards Lod. Her hands slowly pulled apart, and pitch black weapons appeared in the sky. "I'll let you have a taste of the move I specially prepared for Odin!"
Clang clang clang clang...
Along with the dense sound of metal clashing, countless pitch black weapons soared into the sky, like soldiers who were ready to set out, waiting for their master's orders!
She had everything!
The shape of all the weapons in the world could be seen here!
Countless weapons piled up like dark clouds, covering the whole sky of Helheim, and even the end could not be seen at a glance, spilling the sharp cold light that made people's hair stand on end!
If all these weapons fell, it was not difficult to imagine what a horrible scene it would be!
The cruelest punishment in the world, sword, must be nothing more than this, right?
"... The King's Treasure"
Lod looked at the dense mass of weapons and could not help but complain in his heart.
No wonder he always felt familiar. It turned out that he had seen it before. It was just that the person who used it changed from gold to a certain 'glittering black'.
"Brunhilde, stay away from me."
Lod calmly said, "In the next battle, I can not take care of you. Run as far away as possible and don't get dragged into it."
"... Yes!"
Brunhilde bit her lips, knowing that she would only be a burden if she stayed here.
The battle between gods was not something she could interfere with. Even if she insisted on staying here, the result would only be the concern of others, so she might as well listen and not add any burden.
Only when Brunhilde was far away did Lod turn his gaze back to Hela. "The civilian have been evacuated. You can begin your performance."
"Hmph, pay the price for your arrogance!" Hela's eyes flashed, and she waved her hands.
Boom boom boom boom...
For a moment, a loud noise resounded through the world.
Countless black weapons were pouring down like a storm.
From afar, it looked like a surging black torrent raining down. It revealed an incomparably deep and oppressive aura. Just looking at it made one feel like they were unable to breathe. As far as the eye could see, it was pitch-black like a vast ocean!
When the endless black weapons fell, they saw that Lod was calm and indifferent. He slowly pulled out his zanpakuto from his waist. Spiritual Power which covered the sword's blade, turned into wisps of flames. As it burned, it released an indescribable terrifying heat!
Reduce all creation to ash, Ryujin Jakka !!!