Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 649 4. The Tomb of the Orochi--add more for the brothers of the dog head leader [38]

"boom"

Under the dark deep sea, General Sif's slender hands clenched into fists, and hit the ugly face of the roaring and biting monster in front of her like a fired shell.

This punch was like a heavy hammer that broke mountains and cracked rocks. It flattened the twisted face of the monster that was covered with gray scales and looked like a product of nightmares. Sif had no strength left at all. The disgusting disgusting face smashed into its frog-like belly.

She waved the battle sword in her hand, raised the battle sword horizontally as she stepped back, and stepped on the bottom of the sea full of corpses and disgusting green blood. The blue skin behind her was shaking on the dark sea bottom, without any water. The sense of stagnation is like fighting on land.

In the deep sea in front of Sif, like ghost claws, the claws of deep sea creatures stretched out towards her densely.

Those ugly monsters with twisted and interlaced teeth, dead fish eyes like light bulbs, and weird tentacles on top of their heads used to lure small fish in the sea...

They gathered together and huddled together, like a school of fish tumbling on the bottom of the sea, rushing towards Sif.

In the light of Sif's long sword, in the lightless seabed, in the fleeting halo, these monsters filled almost any place in the dark sea before Sif's eyes.

How many are there?How many hundred?How many thousands?

No, I lost count.

This scene is enough to scare any unsteady mind crazy.

The frightening scene made the courageous Asgardian female general's expression change. She immediately realized that she couldn't stay here for long.

These... murlocs, well, let's call them murlocs.

They are the aborigines in this sea of ​​abyss, and this is their homeland. They will tear up and eat any intruders who trespass into this sea.

Their twisted appearance is as ugly as their hideous, ignorant, chaotic and malicious hearts.

They are not powerful, perhaps to the humans who fell into the sea, they are terrifying monsters, but to the best warriors in Asgard, they are no different from wooden stakes.

Sif has accumulated enough kinetic energy in the continuous retreat, and the combat boots on her feet rubbed against the soft seabed. Pushed by the reaction force of her body's sudden stop, she swung the sword in her hand and struck a blow in front of her body. Remember the perfect, powerful cleave.

The sharp blade cast by the master craftsman of Asgard is lit with the light of runes. Wherever the blade reaches, all obstacles are easily cut off. The force exerted exploded in the deep sea in front of Sif in a manner of crushing and blasting.

Sea water, the heavy sea water was pushed backward by force, like a heavy hammer, beating those monsters who were screaming frantically and wanting to kill Sif dizzily.

More than 30 murlocs were killed by this sword, they were packed too densely.

But the speed at which Sif slashed and killed the murlocs couldn't keep up with the speed at which the murlocs charged. What's more, there were also ugly murlocs standing guard at the entrance of the seabed mountain range behind Sif.

She is stuck.

"Keng"

Sif held the hilt of the sword tightly, and swung the hand holding the sword fiercely downwards. The sword changed its shape rapidly amidst the dancing sparks of the flames.

The hilt appeared in the center of the sword body, and two sharp and slender blades appeared on both sides of the hilt, which changed the shape of the sword from a two-handed sword to a more lethal double-headed halberd.

Sif moved her wrist, and as the sharp blades on both ends of the halberd spun, two terrifying blade storms appeared beside Sif.

The female general didn't hesitate anymore, she turned around, almost completely gave up on the pursuit of the soldiers behind her, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave on the seabed in a charging posture.

Like two storms of moving blades, wherever Sif went, those ugly murlocs were drawn into the dance of the blades, and their bodies were chopped into pieces in an instant. When it reached the limit, the rolled-up storm of sharp blades even drove the water flow under the deep sea, making the movement of the sea water without the slightest light become chaotic.

The screaming dark murlocs were slowed down by the chaotic water waves, which gave Sif the time to rush into the cave.

But the cloak floating behind her has been completely torn apart by those dark claws, and her gorgeous armor is also covered with extremely corrosive green blood, and there are wounds on her cheeks, which makes Sif look very embarrassed, This also proves that these dark murlocs are not as easy to deal with as they seem...

They're molluscs, yes, but they still have teeth, they still have claws, and the sheer numbers still cost anyone who underestimates them arrogance.

This most cursed sea can only belong to them!

"boom"

Sif swung her sharp halberd, and after a sharp sideways attack, the blocked passage in front of her finally opened.

But at the moment she was about to rush into the passage leading to the seal of the big snake, a low-pitched roar that swept across the entire deep sea and even brought about a terrifying shock wave resounded in the lightless sea behind Sif.

Behind Sif, the dark murlocs who were chasing after her seemed to have heard the most terrifying bell. They changed their fierce and ruthless appearance just now, and fled in all directions like frightened rabbits.

The appearance of these murlocs running away in the dark deep sea was like a scattered school of fish, almost running away completely in the blink of an eye.

Behind Sif, there was only a sea of ​​death that was completely stained with disgusting green blood, with severed limbs and flesh remaining.

But this is no luck...

At the same time as the murlocs scattered, Sif's complexion changed drastically. She rushed towards the underwater channel in front of her in a desperate sprint. In the deep sea behind her, a tentacle and a toppled stone pillar appeared. His giant tentacles, like battering rams, smashed towards the Asgardian female general in a gesture of smashing everything.

"boom"

Sif felt the supersonic bombardment behind her, and she only had time to turn around and protect the shield behind her in front of her body.

"bang"

The next moment, Sif flew out like a cannonball and slammed into the rocks on the back of the sea. When the rocks collapsed and flew, amidst the rapid shaking of the sea water, another black The tentacles whizzed and slammed into it.

Sif's eyes widened, but it was too late to escape.

"bang"

Another bombardment made the female general dizzy, and the bones on her body seemed to be broken.

She is the most powerful general in Asgard...

In the eyes of the people on earth, she is no different from the goddess Sif in the Nordic legend, but even she is still helpless in the face of the terrifying monsters bred by this dark sea.

"Snapped"

Sif struggled to get out of the depression behind her. Seeing that the third tentacle was about to hit her, Sif rolled on the ground unseemly. , she even gave up her weapon and ran towards the passage behind her.

For the warriors of Asgard, it is really an indescribable shame to give up their weapons.

Sif raised the rune stone in her hand, and slapped it fiercely on the black metal-like wall at the end of the passage. In the surge of blue light, Sif turned her head, and she vaguely saw a dragon-like stone. Eyeballs like eyeballs were staring at her in the darkness outside the passage.

Just one eye is bigger than an adult.

"Atlantis...the abomination of the first age...the Kraken..."

Sif read its name, and in the next moment, her figure disappeared into the passage, and at the same time, the tumbling tentacles that destroyed everything also ruthlessly hammered on the black wall.

Countless runes lit up on the black giant door, like a magical barrier, firmly blocking the attack of this terrifying creature.

Outside the passage, the huge beast that was like a hill in the sea let out a deep roar. It didn't seem to be angry because of Sif's escape, as if all this was meaningless, it turned around, With a slow gesture, he left this dark sea, and soon disappeared in the lightless seabed.

From a distance, this terrifying abyss monster has a dragon-shaped head, a solid black carapace, crab-like giant claws, octopus-like tentacles, and lobster-like limbs...

This is a terrifying monster that can only be bred in the deepest and most terrifying dark sea.

Seriously, in terms of pure destructive power, it is no different from those ancient titan creatures, and most importantly, this is not a beast that can only use brute force.

it is abomination...

The nightmare of the sea, the real legendary creature.

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"boom"

In a dim hall, Sif, who escaped from the blue light, fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The gorgeous armor of the female general was already damaged by Kraken's two tentacles. In fact, it was this sturdy armor that Asgard was endowed with magic that protected Sif's body.

Without this armor to help her withstand the impact, I am afraid that two heavy blows from Kraken would be enough to crush Sif.

But even so, Sif's state at this time is already very bad.

She felt that her sternum was broken, her left hand was slightly twisted, and her right leg was very painful, probably pierced into the flesh by the broken armor.

However, Asgardians have a strong self-healing ability. As long as they rest here for a few hours, it may be difficult for Sif to recover, but free activities will definitely be fine.

She will go to the banquet prepared for her by human politicians tomorrow night. If she drags her seriously injured body, she will easily be caught by that cunning Merlin. This is very bad for the image of Asgard. .

But now is not the time to think about it.

Sif struggled to get up while stroking the wall. In front of her eyes, in the dim light, was a temple standing in a special space created artificially.

Here is quite the style of the Asgard temple, very tall, majestic, with a breathtaking momentum.But this temple lacks the reliefs and murals that Asgardians love so much, and even the simplest decoration is lacking.

This is not like a temple at all, but like a cold tomb.

The cold stone pillars support the temple. In this small temple, in the center of the six stone pillars engraved with runes, a sarcophagus is placed in the center of the platform. This sarcophagus is probably the tomb. The only decorative object in the room is a lifelike carved snake wrapped around the sarcophagus. The snake is like a dragon, with folded wings, which looks quite evil.

Sif staggered to the front of the sarcophagus, and she placed the almost broken rune stone on the surface of the sarcophagus. During the flow of magic power, countless invisible runes on the sarcophagus were lit up one after another. The place of defense is actually full of banned runes, even if it is a god as powerful as Kraken, it will be suppressed and unable to move.

"Not broken..."

Sif carefully looked at the runes on the surface of the sarcophagus, and after a few minutes, she was finally able to confirm that the seal of the big snake was still intact... It seems that the Lord of Dread really did not appear.

Perhaps, the fluctuation of divine power observed by Heimdall is because the sonic energy of Black Bolt King's devastating sonic energy disturbed the sealed body of the serpent.

Although the god of fear is dead, it still has the power to reverberate after death, perhaps, because this power was aroused...

Sif kept guessing what was going on, because of the wound on her body, her mind became very tired, and there was an instinct from the heart urging her to finish what she should do, and then leave here.

She desperately needed a break.

The female general took out four rune stones from her waist pocket and placed them around the sarcophagus, as if they were charged with energy, making the rune runes on the surface of the sarcophagus brighter.

After doing all this, Sif crushed the already weakened rune stone with her last strength, and in the flash of blue light, she was teleported from this tomb temple back to the place she came from.

It's quiet again here, dead still...

"Odin's brat...so stupid, so pathetic..."

After a long time, a deep and hoarse laughter sounded in the temple of the tomb, just like the mockery of ghosts after death, it just echoed quietly and then dissipated.

Everything... as always.

(End of this chapter)