boom! Under Zhou Ran's powerful punch. A huge hole was punched directly into Hela's head.
Coo coo coo coo! Golden divine blood flowed non-stop, covering Zhou Ran's fist. Seeing this, Zhou Ran took a deep breath and calmed down his restless mood.
Then, he pulled up Hela's emerald green robe and wiped off the golden blood on his hands very nonchalantly.
Zhou Ran stood up slowly and glanced very indifferently at Hela who was lying on the ground, breathing out but not taking in.
Zhou Ran still held back, and had no murderous intention. He just left a profound lesson to Hela.
Although Hela lost half her head, she would not die. In Niflheim, in Hela's dimension, Hela is immortal here.
Although Hela will not die, it will take a long time for Hela to recover from such a serious injury.
Get rid of the proud god Hela. Zhou Ran finally had no resistance. He looked at the huge palace in the distance and could not help but slowly clenched his fists.
It's time to get rid of Kratos. Whether it is for Kesha or for himself, Zhou Ran must solve the problem of Kratos.
He cannot tolerate the threat of Kratos, or the existence of Kratos that symbolizes the power of Ragnarok.
boom! A huge roar sounded. A circle of white air waves and a huge crater appeared on the ground of Niflheim.
Zhou Ran's figure disappeared, and he flew away following the scent of Kratos he sensed. With Superman's high-speed flying ability, Zhou Ran arrived at the top room of Hela's palace in less than a second.
A glint flashed in Zhou Ran's eyes. Kratos' aura is in this room. Zhou Ran sneered and punched open the door to the room.
"Hela, what are you doing?" A female voice exclaimed. A woman with a perfect face and long black fluffy hair rubbed her head and slowly sat up from the bed. Her eyes had not been fully opened, and she exuded a lazy temperament.
The black-haired woman looked at Zhou Ran with blurred eyes and said, "Are you...I seem to have seen you somewhere?" She looked at the woman in front of her.
Zhou Ran couldn't help but be startled, is this Kratos? How did Kratos become a woman? Did he really blame Hela wrongly?
Is Kratos really not in Hela's Hell? Zhou Ran frowned and asked: "Woman, who are you? Why are you here?" The black-haired woman raised her eyebrows, stretched her body, and said: "Man, what else do I want to ask you? Are you Who? Why are you in Niflheim?"
"There is a seal set by Odin here, and ordinary people can't get in... Wow, it's so strange, why do I feel like I have seen you somewhere?" The black-haired woman yawned and said, "I can't think of it. Get up, the stamina of this hell’s blood is so strong, I still haven’t woken up!”
"It's been a long time since I've felt this kind of hangover." Looking at the woman who didn't see anything else in front of her, she said to herself.
Zhou Ran shook his head and came to the woman in an instant. He stretched out his hand and pinched the woman's white neck fiercely. He said with great indifference: "Woman, let me ask you an answer! Answer truthfully!" Feeling the pain coming from his neck. A tight feeling and a little bit of suffocation.
The black-haired woman's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her originally hazy eyes were filled with shock. Who is this man?
How could he be so strong? It was so fast and so powerful. Before she could react, her neck was pinched.
When did such a powerful person appear in the Nine Realms? This is a strong man that I have never seen before! Looking at the silent and unresponsive woman in front of him.
Zhou Ran frowned and was very dissatisfied. He immediately increased the strength of his hands and said coldly: "Woman, I don't have much patience!"
"So, don't challenge my patience. If I lose my patience, you will probably die!"
"For the last time, I ask you to answer! Answer truthfully!"
"Ahem..." The black-haired woman coughed slightly, blushing, and said, "Hey, although you are very strong, can you be gentler when treating women?"
"You pinched so hard, how should I answer?" Zhou Ran heard this, pinched very hard again, then withdrew 50% of his strength, and said slowly: "Don't play tricks! What's your name?"
"Palas!"
"age!"
"Well, let me think about it...five thousand eight hundred and twenty-three years, eight months and three days!" After hearing the woman's answer, Zhou Ran was startled. Five thousand eight hundred and twenty-three years, eight months Three months and three months. How old is this woman?
Could it be that you lied to me? Zhou Ran snorted coldly and said: "Five thousand eight hundred and twenty-three years, eight months and three days, are you really that old? Are you lying to me?" Pallas sighed lightly, He said: "Is this very old? For gods, time is not valuable. According to the age of gods, I am not old. I am now in the best years of a goddess."
"You must know that before I was born, my father had lived for tens of thousands of years." God? If it were a god, this age would be understandable.
Zhou Ran nodded and continued to ask: "What is your relationship with Hela? Are you also the daughter of that old thing Odin?" Pallas shook his head and replied: "Well, are you a human? If Taking the relationship between humans as an example, Hela and I are very good friends. Odin is not my father, but his relationship with my father is somewhat subtle." Isn't it related to Odin?
It seemed that his attitude toward her didn't need to be too gentle. Only the King of Gods can make me stay a little thin.
Zhou Ranjia regained 70% of the strength in his hand. His face was expressionless and he said in a very cold tone: "What is your relationship with Kratos? Why do I feel Kratos's breath in you?" Zhou Ran heard that if.
Pallas's expression suddenly changed, his eyes became red, and the aura on his body became very violent.
boom! A huge divine power burst out from her body. Directly knocking Zhou Ran's hand away. A set of gorgeous armor engraved with mysterious runes covered Pallas's body.
Pallas's body slowly floated up. She looked down at Zhou Ran and said with an extremely cold tone: "Kratos! I haven't heard this name for a long time!"
"What is your relationship with Kratos? Why do you ask about Kratos?" Looking at the condescending Pallas.
Zhou Ran snorted coldly and slowly floated up, higher than Pallas. He looked down at Pallas with scarlet eyes and said: "I am asking you questions! You are not asking me questions!" He stretched out his hand to Pallas, and the direction of his hand was towards his neck.
As a powerful god, Pallas, who was prepared, naturally could not tolerate being grabbed by the neck again, just like a chicken.
She snorted coldly and said: "According to the previous rules, those who blasphemed the gods should die... Although this is not the same as before, you should also receive a lesson."
"I, Pallas, am not that easy..." Before Pallas could finish his words. Zhou Ran, who was full of firepower, instantly pinched Pallas's neck and said coldly: "Why is it not so easy?"
"God, has anyone told you, don't talk casually before you have absolute strength... Your enemies will not give you a chance to talk!"
