piratefiction Chapter 622: Tie Lei's Fury!
Chapter 622: Tie Lei's Fury!
Im looked at the squirrel, Ironhide!
Her tone softened considerably.
"How nostalgic!"
She paused.
"However, your previous master..."
He betrayed me.
These words were spoken.
Tie Lei's body stiffened abruptly.
He hadn't expected Im to bring up something like this right off the bat!
On the dark clouds behind Im, several dark red eyes turned around at the same time.
They don't look at Loki.
He didn't even look at Chen Ye.
They were only focused on Tie Lei.
We await Tie Lei's response.
"squeak."
Tie Lei squeezed out a very faint tremor from his throat.
next second.
Its size increased from two and a half meters to five meters in two seconds.
"roar!"
It opened its mouth.
The high-pitched squeak was gone.
Instead, he let out a low growl.
With an ancient echo.
That roar doesn't sound like a squirrel's.
Like some ancient creature in a fit of rage.
It shook its head frantically.
Its two front paws flailed wildly in the air.
It pointed at Im repeatedly, then pounded its own chest repeatedly, squeezing out a series of rapid, incoherent cries.
Although I couldn't understand what he was saying.
But Loki understood.
Even Chen Ye, who was thousands of meters in the air, understood.
Tie Lei denied it.
It denied it with all its might.
Its previous owner.
Not a traitor.
"..."
Chen Ye stood atop the head of the ancient divine eagle, Vidvernir.
Golden Observation Haki emanated from between his brows, slowly covering the battlefield.
He stared intently at the dark cloud behind Im.
Through observation, Chenye discovered...
When Tie Lei vented his emotions, three pairs of eyes on the dark clouds briefly lost focus.
They weren't looking in any direction.
They are empty.
It felt like a single sentence had ripped away my backbone.
Then, the largest dark red main pupil turned around, and with a drop of pressure, the three pairs of unfocused eyes were forcibly pulled back to their original positions.
Like three prisoners being escorted back to their posts.
Chen Ye placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
Thumb against the hilt of the sword.
He went over the scene in his mind.
"As expected."
He said in a low voice.
"Beyond the dark clouds lie other souls."
The divine eagle let out a low cry.
Chen Ye held down its feathers, but did not make a move.
Now is not the time.
The prince below is still fighting.
Loki lowered his head.
His injuries have almost fully recovered!
Then Loki spoke up!
"Old man."
He squeezed out three words from his throat.
"Trying to use old grievances to smear my brother's face?"
He suddenly exerted force with both arms.
The muscles were taut like dark red ropes.
The dragon scales rustled against my arm.
He gripped the spear embedded in his body tightly.
They pulled it out forcefully.
The black flames at the edge of the gun blade were propelled outwards by brute force.
They were like living creatures, biting his palm.
The skin and flesh were cut open.
Blood spurted from between his fingers.
But he didn't let go.
He lowered his head even further.
A laugh that was bloodshot from biting his canine teeth.
The gun barrel recoiled inch by inch.
With each inch he retreated, blackish-red mist gushed from the blood hole in his back.
With each inch retreated, the eye on the gun rotated even slower.
Finally, he gripped it tightly with his left hand.
"Click."
The tip of the gun was dragged out from behind his back.
He retracted his left palm.
The black mist that was drawn out of his body trembled in his hand.
Like a snake whose vital spot has been pinched.
It shattered into black powder with a "poof" and was swept away by the wind and snow.
After it was pulled out, a hole appeared in Loki's body!
But it's healing quickly!
He then turned his gaze to Tie Lei.
"Iron Thunder".
He grinned.
"It insulted your former owner."
He paused.
What are you waiting for?
Upon hearing this, Squirrel Ironhide turned to look at Loki.
Its eyes were filled with shock.
"squeak!"
It emitted a sharp response from its throat.
"Smash it back."
The two men stared at Im's figure, preparing for a second round of attacks.
Im did not explain the matter of the "former master" any further.
She just looked at Tie Lei.
Looked for a long time.
Her face was expressionless.
Im is reminiscing.
A moment later, Im picked up his weapon again, but this time the weapon had changed its form!
It transformed back into the form of a black sword!
The black flames swirling around the weapon's tip swelled up.
It expanded very quickly.
Loki's pupils contracted sharply.
His intuition told him that the black flames in this valley were unusual.
"What kind of weird trick is this now?"
He cursed under his breath.
Meanwhile, a dozen or so eyes on the dark clouds behind Im narrowed simultaneously.
Dark red, purplish-black, golden yellow, emerald green, star-shaped, irregular shapes—all the pupils focused on one color.
They were aimed at Loki.
Aiming at the iron mine.
Aiming at these two guys who haven't fallen yet.
Im raised his weapon high above his head.
The black flames flowed along the edge of the blade, gathering in the center of the blade with a twist of her wrist.
They hung in mid-air, slowly spreading.
The sky above Elbaf was filled with colors that did not belong to this world.
"Iron Thunder".
Loki spoke.
He didn't look up at Im; his gaze was fixed on his own shoulder.
"come over."
He kicked off with both feet.
The clock tower crumbled to dust at his feet.
He raised his left hand and grabbed the frost-white behemoth in mid-air.
The movement was like grasping the most familiar weapon.
Tie Lei did not resist.
It was lifted onto his shoulder.
Its frosty white body shifted within the lightning in Loki's palm.
The hair shortens and lies flat against the inside, transforming into ice patterns on a hammerhead.
The claws curled up, the finger bones elongated, and stretched into the talisman at the end of the hammer handle.
The ahoge (cowlick) bends down, connects to the spine, and transforms into a sharp nail at the top of the hammer.
It closed its eyes.
The roar echoed within the hammer.
"Old buddy."
"Loki said in a low voice."
"Play one more game with me."
His palm turned up.
A patch of ice crystals appeared on the palm lines.
The shape of the ice crystals was exactly the same as the ice patterns on the surface of the Iron Thunder Hammer.
The blue and white lightning within Loki flowed down his arm and into the deforming Iron Lightning body. The lightning surged into the heart of the hammer, only to be pushed back into the arm bone by the extreme cold.
Two forces pushed and pulled back and forth between him and Tie Lei.
An ancient rune lit up.
The second one.
The third one.
The runes on the hammerhead came to life in the wind and snow.
One by one, they lit up.
An icy blue light emanated from the hammer's core, creeping up the handle to Loki's chest.
The bloody hole in Loki's chest.
Everything is back to normal!
The icy blue light spread from his shoulder backward, gathered behind him, and shot upward, transforming into a thick pillar of lightning that pierced into the clouds.
The clouds were lit up.
A patch of icy blue rose above the ruins of the entire palace.
Chen Ye saw this scene from high above.
He squinted.
"The spirit has awakened."
He said in a low voice.
"This hammer blow wasn't Loki's own."
He neither loosened his grip on the sword hilt nor pulled it out.
"It was lent to him to fight."
He looked up at Im, who was further away.
The black knife in Im's hand had been lowered to the horizontal line.
The pitch-black blade pressed down.
Black flames gathered along the blade's edge, drawing a hundred-meter-long arc of light beneath it.
The edge of the arc was still cutting through the air, and black cracks stretched inch by inch toward Loki.
As the arc of light passes, the color is erased.
It devoured the battlefield piece by piece.
And Loki.
He stomped on the last stone slab beneath his feet and crushed it.
He gripped the warhammer that was about to be completed with both hands.
The last rune on the Iron Thunder Hammer lit up, and icy blue light pierced through the hammer's body.
The hammer handle clattered in his palm, responding to each time he gripped it.
The thick bolts of lightning behind him exploded simultaneously.
Blue and white lightning shot into the sky, igniting the leaden-gray clouds.
The entire ruins of the Elbaf Royal Palace were illuminated by both extreme cold and thunder.
"Iron Thunder".
He growled.
"I'll take you back and beat it up."
The hammerhead exploded with a muffled thud in his palm.
That sound wasn't metallic.
It's not ice either.
It's an echo from hundreds of years ago.
Im's black blade was still pressing down.
The black flame arc is taking shape.
The 100-meter-long arc of light is beginning to take shape, and black cracks are sweeping in.
The bronze figure bowed its head behind the arc of light, as if admiring a work of art.
On the dark clouds behind her, more than a dozen eyes were all wide open.
They are waiting.
Loki's lightning bolt reached its highest point.
Iron Lightning's icy light shone to its fullest extent.
He held the warhammer high above his head.
It was down to the last breath.
Above the ruins of the royal palace.
Jet black and ice blue.
The two colors illuminated the entire Elbaf.