Chapter 621

Style: Fantasy Author: ball twoWords: 4912Update Time: 24/01/11 18:23:24
Deep in the Valley of Fierce Beasts, Yang Gao's whereabouts are mysterious and unpredictable. The valley is dark and gloomy, as if it is the dark extension of the Hall of Valor in Nordic mythology, and is filled with a chilling atmosphere. The beasts in the valley roared one after another, as if warning the intruders.

Yang Gao has a strong posture and can flexibly shuttle among the ferocious beasts. His eyes were firm, obviously looking for a certain target. His actions attracted the attention of the Nordic gods, and those gods hiding in the dark began to block him.

However, Yang Gao was not afraid. He held a gun with a cold light in his hand, which was Chris Mod's weapon. This gun seems to have magical power, and every time it strikes, it is determined to kill with one hit. Yang Gao used it to start a fierce battle with the gods, and the gun body collided with the gods' weapons, creating bursts of sparks.

In this battle, Yang Gao showed amazing strength and wisdom. He skillfully dodged the gods' attacks while also launching fierce attacks. His marksmanship was precise and swift, catching the gods off guard with every shot.

In the end, Yang Gao successfully broke through the gods' obstruction and came to a huge temple. There were mysterious power fluctuations coming from the temple, which was where the god Odin was. Yang Gao took a deep breath and prepared to face the next challenge. His eyes were firm and fearless, because he knew that this was a battle of fate.

In a vast wilderness, Yang Gao's whereabouts became elusive. He traveled through the depths of the Valley of Fierce Beasts, a place filled with all kinds of ferocious monsters, and every corner of the valley was full of danger. His goal is to stop a powerful creature in the Nordic Hall of Valor. This is a task that requires courage and wisdom.

In the darkness, Yang Gao seemed to feel the breath of the gods. He didn't know if this was Odin or other gods, but he could feel a powerful force observing him secretly. This made him more determined. He knew that he could not fail, otherwise he would lose this only opportunity.

Chris Moder, Yang Gao's friend and comrade-in-arms, has always been by his side. The two of them faced dangers and challenges together, looking for that one-hit-kill opportunity. The spear in Chris Mod's hand shone with cold light, that was their hope.

Finally, in the thick fog, they found traces of the creature. It is sleeping deep in the Nordic Hall of Valor, as if waiting for something. Yang Gao and Chris Moder looked at each other, and each understood what the other was thinking. They slowly approached the creature, preparing for a final attack.

At this moment, a powerful force emerged from the darkness and attacked them directly. That was the breath of the god Odin, and he finally appeared. Yang Gao and Chris Moder instantly entered a fighting state, ready to face this final challenge.

In a mist-shrouded valley, Yang Gao's whereabouts became confusing. This is the Valley of Fierce Beasts, where the wild nature and mysterious power intertwine, making it difficult for ordinary people to walk. And Yang Gao is going deep into this crisis-ridden area, fighting to stop the upcoming threat from the Nordic Hall of Valor.

His gaze was like a torch, traveling through the fog, looking for the god lurking in the darkness. Chris Moder is a powerful presence, like the strong wind in the valley, elusive and unpredictable. Yang Gao's mission is to find this mysterious god and stop his evil plan.

In this blocking battle, Yang Gao showed amazing strength and wisdom. He cleverly used the surrounding natural environment to form a temporary alliance with the creatures in the Valley of Evil Beasts, and jointly fought against the powerful enemies from the Nordic Hall of Valor.

However, the most shocking scene is the final showdown between Yang Gao and Chris Moder. In this life-and-death battle, Yang Gao wielded the one-shot killing gun, condensing all his strength and will. And Chris Mod, the god in the darkness, was not to be outdone and showed his unfathomable strength.

The confrontation between the two seemed to cause tremors in the world. However, the final result was beyond everyone's expectations. The moment the shot penetrated Chris Mod's body, a powerful energy burst out from his body, instantly covering the entire Valley of Ferocious Beasts in a mysterious light.

In this light, Chris Mod reveals his true form - the god Odin. It turned out that he had been secretly observing Yang Gao's growth and changes to test his strength and wisdom. And Yang Gao's fatal shot was not to destroy the god Odin, but to awaken the light and power deep in his heart.

At this moment, Yang Gao is no longer the simple warrior, but a true hero. He used his courage and wisdom to successfully prevent the threat from the Nordic Hall of Valor, and also won the recognition and respect of the god Odin. From then on, his name will be spread throughout the ages in the Valley of Fierce Beasts, becoming an immortal legend.

In the endless valley, there is a mysterious place called the Valley of Fierce Beasts. This place is full of wildness and unknown, and it is a battlefield where creatures fight hard to survive. Yang Gao, a brave and fearless warrior, stepped into this dangerous land, looking for an important goal.

In the Fierce Beast Valley, there are many mountains and deep valleys. Fierce beasts appear and dangers abound. Yang Gao struggled to move forward in a difficult environment, and every step seemed extremely heavy. However, his eyes were firm and showed no intention of flinching. He knows that he has an important mission and must move forward bravely.

In the dark Nordic Hall of Valor, the breath of the gods fills the air. Chris Mod, this mysterious god, seems to be inextricably linked to Yang Gao's goal. Yang Gao groped in the dark, looking for any trace of Chris Moder. His heartbeat echoes in the silence, resonating with this mysterious place.

As Yang Gao went deep into the Hall of Heroes, he felt that a powerful force was quietly awakening. That is the breath of God Odin. This god who controls war and destiny is using his power to protect this mysterious place. Yang Gao felt the majesty of God Odin, and he knew that he was getting closer to his goal.

Finally, after a fierce battle, Yang Gao found Chris Moder. This god holds a spear and has a blazing gaze. When Yang Gao stepped forward, Chris Moder launched an attack instantly, hitting Yang Gao's vitals with a one-shot killing gun. However, Yang Gao was not afraid. With his extraordinary courage and skill, he successfully blocked Chris Moder's attack.

In this thrilling battle, Yang Gao showed amazing strength and perseverance. He had a fierce battle with Chris Moder, with both sides going back and forth and refusing to give in. In the end, Yang Gao successfully defeated Chris Moder with his firm belief and fearless courage.

After this battle, Yang Gao finally found the goal he was looking for. He felt a powerful force pouring into his body, that was the power of the god Odin. God Odin saw bravery and determination in Yang Gao and decided to give him this power. From now on, Yang Gao will become the guardian of the Nordic Hall of Valor, guarding this mysterious place and the forgotten myths and legends.

In a corner of the wilderness, two figures fought, causing dust to fly for a while. One is a burly man, and the other is a skinny young man. The big man's attacks were ruthless, with every punch carrying the force of thunder, while the young man was flexible and able to dodge the big man's attacks while counterattacking with lightning-fast techniques. Their fight attracted many people to watch. Some were surprised by the strength of the big man, while others admired the young man's wit.

While the two were fighting, the sky suddenly became dark, with rolling clouds and thunder and lightning. A powerful energy surged out from the ground, and the entire battlefield began to shake. The appearance of this energy attracted the attention of all parties, and people were discussing and speculating on the source of this energy.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield. He was wearing a black robe, had a delicate face, and a sharp look in his eyes. He looked around the battlefield, and then slowly walked to the young man's side. He waved his hand lightly, and the big man flew out and fell far away.

The man in black robe looked at the young man, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He found that the youth's aura was different from before, and seemed to become deeper and more mysterious. The man in black robe felt something in his heart. He knew that this young man must have experienced some kind of adventure.

At the same time, Yang Gao, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly appeared on the battlefield. His appearance caused everyone to exclaim. He looked very different from before, and his whole person exuded a powerful aura. He walked up to the young man, looked at him and said with a smile: "You are finally back."

At this moment, the entire battlefield fell silent. People looked at Yang Gao and the young man with doubts and curiosity in their hearts. They don't know what happened during this period, and they don't know where the future lies. But one thing is certain, this small battlefield is no longer the peaceful place it was before.

In the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, Yang Gao, the heroic young man who had disappeared for a time, suddenly appeared. His appearance instantly triggered a violent melee. Heroes from all walks of life drew their weapons and fought for honor and faith. Yang Gao's eyes were firm and sharp, and he waved the long sword in his hand. Every time he swung the sword, he carried a fierce momentum, which made people feel excited.

Behind the melee, a mysterious force gradually emerged. It was a legendary and divine place. It was like a huge magnetic field, attracting the attention of countless heroes. Strong men from all over the world have gathered here, either to explore the mysteries of the mythical land or to compete for control of this mysterious land. There was tension in the air, and a war was about to break out.

At the same time, Mu Yu, who had been practicing in seclusion, also felt this strong fighting spirit. He slowly walked out of the training ground, with a deep light shining in his eyes. There was a powerful aura exuding from his body, as if he had been reborn and reached a whole new realm.

However, just when everyone was watching, Yang Gao suddenly disappeared. His disappearance caused the entire battlefield to become turbulent in an instant. Those partners who had fought side by side with Yang Gao began to look for traces of him everywhere. They all had one question in their minds: Where did Yang Gao go? Will he reappear in this battle? This mystery makes the entire battle even more confusing.

His appearance instantly triggered a violent melee. Heroes from all walks of life drew their weapons and fought for honor and faith. Yang Gao's eyes were firm and sharp, and he waved the long sword in his hand. Every time he swung the sword, he carried a fierce momentum, which made people feel excited.

Behind the melee, a mysterious force gradually emerged. It was a legendary and divine place. It was like a huge magnetic field, attracting the attention of countless heroes. Strong men from all over the world have gathered here, either to explore the mysteries of the mythical land or to compete for control of this mysterious land. There was tension in the air, and a war was about to break out.

At the same time, Mu Yu, who had been practicing in seclusion, also felt this strong fighting spirit. He slowly walked out of the training ground, with a deep light shining in his eyes. There was a powerful aura exuding from his body, as if he had been reborn and reached a whole new realm.

However, just when everyone was watching, Yang Gao suddenly disappeared. His disappearance caused the entire battlefield to become turbulent in an instant. Those partners who had fought side by side with Yang Gao began to look for traces of him everywhere. They all had one question in their minds: Where did Yang Gao go? Will he reappear in this battle? This mystery makes the entire battle even more confusing.

At the gathering place of Fengyun, a shocking battle has come to an end. The opponent who was once proud of the crowd was now trembling under Mu Yu's sword. His eyes were full of fear, as if he had foreseen his own defeat. Mu Yu's swordsmanship is like the wind, sometimes as violent as thunder, sometimes as gentle as catkins. Every time he swings his sword, it carries a fierce momentum, as if it can cut through mountains and rivers.

In the battle, Mu Yu was invincible, and the light of his sword illuminated the dark sky, which was terrifying. His figure was like a bolt of lightning on the battlefield, and no one dared to look directly at his sharp edge. No matter how powerful the opponent was, he seemed so fragile and vulnerable to his sword.

At this moment, Mu Yu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, taking stock of the gains from this battle. His loot is rich, including not only precious spiritual herbs and magic weapons, but also the opponent's Nascent Soul and memories. These gains were enough to make him famous in the world of cultivation and become a being that everyone looked up to.

However, in this battle, the personal grudges and conflicts between He Xuan and Yang Gao broke out. The hatred between them is like a burning flame that cannot be extinguished. He Xuan's eyes were full of indifference and arrogance, while Yang Gao had a gloomy look on his face, with a cunning light shining in his eyes. Their confrontation attracted the attention of those around them, and a new battle seemed about to break out.

The outcome of this battle has been determined, Mu Yu became the winner, but his mood was not easy. He knew that there were more challenges waiting for him on this path of cultivation. And he needs to continue to hone his swordsmanship and improve his strength to face future challenges.

After the hustle and bustle, Mu Yu stood on the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. His eyes were like sharp blades, cutting the air and making people terrified. On the battlefield, he is an invincible presence. His powerful attacks and impeccable defense make all opponents despair.

"The name of the First Holy Land..." He whispered, his voice echoing in the wind, as if there was magic, making everything hold their breath to listen. "...Sure enough, the reputation is not in vain."

The battlefield behind him was like a wheat field that had been ravaged by strong winds, a mess. The powerful powers from all sides who once challenged him are now defeated and unable to fight again. Their eyes were filled with fear and awe, a sign of surrender to absolute power.

Now is the time to take stock of the gains. Mu Yu's eyes fell on the enemies who fell at his feet. There are various treasures and secret treasures on them, which are the trophies he obtained in the battle. However, the greatest gain is not these, but the supreme prestige that is gathered from the awe and fear of the enemy and cannot be measured in money.

At this moment, the figures of He Xuan and Yang Gao appeared in his sight. The appearance of these two people instantly ignited the fire in Mu Yu's heart. Their eyes met, and it was as if they could hear the sound of sparks colliding. A sneer appeared on the corner of He Xuan's mouth, while Yang Gao had a gloomy look on his face. The conflict between them is like a ignited powder keg that may explode at any time.

"Personal grudges and conflicts broke out..." Mu Yu thought silently in his heart, with a sharp light shining in his eyes. "He Xuan, Yang Gao, are you ready for my revenge?"

Amid the deafening shouts of killing, Mu Yu stood on a high mountain peak, overlooking the battlefield below. His eyes were like daggers, piercing directly into the group of timid opponents. His sword was like an alien object from the sky, unstoppable. Every time he swung his sword, it was accompanied by a shrill sound of wind, like the sigh of death.

"The name of the First Holy Land" is his honor and his responsibility. On the battlefield, he was like an insurmountable mountain that remained standing despite the wind and rain. His existence is the greatest threat to the enemy. Under Mu Yu's pressure, those once arrogant opponents had no choice but to retreat.

It’s time to take stock of the harvest. This battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a game of wisdom. Every decision Mu Yu made was like an exquisite chess game, dazzling his opponents. But now, the fruits of victory are already in front of him, which is a huge wealth for him. Whether it is honor, status or resources, they will pave the way for his future.

However, in this moment of tranquility, the personal grudges and conflicts between He Xuan and Yang Gao broke out. The fight between them was like a storm at night, sudden and violent. He Xuan's eyes were as cold as ice, while Yang Gao's expression was full of provocation. Every confrontation between them was as intense as Mars hitting the earth. The outcome of this fight was unpredictable.

In this magnificent war, everyone is fighting for their own beliefs and fighting for their own future. Whether it is Mu Yu, He Xuan or Yang Gao, they are all the protagonists of this story, and they are all affecting the world in their own way.