Marvel’s Princess Chapter 834: Headless God

"Your Majesty?" Bella didn't know why Odin just assumed an attack posture but didn't take any further action. He couldn't have wanted to attack him, could he? This was a **** in the **** group. Even if it was a corpse, she felt a little guilty because she was still a child.

Odin stretched out his hand to stroke the mane of his war horse and said in an unhurried voice: "Don't be hasty. Defeat the enemy when he is at his strongest. This is the true honor of a warrior."

Bella is doubtful about this. Odin is not Thor, and calling him an old Yinbi is a bit excessive, but he probably doesn't have much sense of honor as a warrior in his heart.

She guessed that Odin wanted to continue observing.

Gliss is a planet about the same size as the Earth, but has a population of only about ten million. Many places have been beaten to death in the interplanetary civil war for nearly a hundred years. The internal environment of the planet has been severely damaged by the war. As for their population, which has never been increasing, many people died when Bella created the seven-day black mist. Now Asgard has won consecutive battles, coupled with chaotic social order and cannibalism, the existing Gris There are less than eight million people.

At this time, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield. The Gris coalition forces were defeated like a mountain and retreated to the west like a tide. The Asgard army was chasing after them madly, and another group of Gris people were on the battlefield. At the other end, a blood sacrifice is used to provide energy to the 600-meter-tall god.

The sarcoma on the neck, which is completely composed of flesh and blood, is like a budding plant, slowly opening, and the fleshy petals are filled with densely packed deformed plaques. If you look carefully, you will find that there are as if There are faces one after another, some are ferocious, some are crazy, or some are crying. Those faces are the evidence that many Gris people finally left in the world.

Their souls were extracted from their bodies and then mixed together using evil methods. Souls without bodies are fragile. Every collision between two souls is a process of mutual harm. The souls of tens of thousands of people Crowded together, they use this mutual harm to extract the energy from their souls to provide energy for the gods.

The **** walked out of the mountain. His metal armor was getting brighter and brighter as he shook, and the countless faces in the petals on his neck had a vague tendency to turn into one face.

"Dong" "Dong" "Dong" His steps were heavy, and his huge body like a mountain made soldiers on both sides of the battlefield look over.

"It's really evil. Is this some kind of magic?" Sif asked Bella.

When Frigga serves as the Queen of Gods, she can rely on her background to exert influence on Vanaheim, deepen the alliance between the two parties, and consolidate Asgard's dominant position. If Sif becomes the Queen of Gods in the future, Frigga didn't have the convenience. She was consciously making friends with Bella. At this time, the appearance of the **** was too scary and she couldn't help but ask.

Is blood sacrifice considered magic? Strictly speaking, it doesn't matter. It's more like these Grys people are forcibly contaminating the corpse of the **** in order to achieve their purpose of controlling the god.

"Probably, these guys dug up the body of a **** from somewhere." The existence of the **** is not a secret to the king-level gods. Odin and Zeus all know it, and Bella Observing secretly on the timeline, it is normal to see some clues. There is nothing that cannot be said.

God? This term was a bit unfamiliar to Sif and Loki, who listened carefully. They had never heard of any god.

While they were talking, the headless **** found by the Gris looked at the entire battlefield with its 'face'.

The sarcoma's face is full of resentment, pain and madness. Coupled with the tall body that is 600 meters high, the fusion of evil and order looks particularly weird.

Bella is analyzing this guy's weaknesses, and the results of the analysis are not optimistic. It is very difficult to defeat this thing head-on.

All she was thinking about was the strategic shift. She could tell at a glance that this thing was very difficult to control. It was similar to secret techniques and magic skills. It was time-sensitive. It could be controlled now because The Grisians sacrificed 50,000 devout believers with blood. Will they be able to find another 50,000 people next time? What about next time?

The best way to deal with this thing is to run!

Cosmic energy is a kind of energy that surpasses divine power. In the Marvel world, anyone who sees using cosmic energy is basically at a level that cannot be offended.

On this road, Captain Marvel can only be regarded as the entry point, and the Earth God has not even seen this door.

The headless **** raised his left hand. His voice did not come from the petal-shaped face. He did not need vocal organs, but everyone could hear what he said.

"Order...rebuild, rebuild! Track, track correction...error, error, invasion, correction, correction..." He spat out several words of unknown meaning. Vocabulary, and then a bright red light appeared in the palm of his left hand.

There was no explosion, and there were no brilliant sound and light effects, but Bella still looked sharply at the battlefield.

Asgardians cannot fight in an environment where they cannot see their hands and fingers, so she has long withdrawn the power of the night, but the impact of seven consecutive days of darkness is still there. Now with the headless god's left hand, It can be seen that the mountains, rivers, and the remnants of the divine power she had exerted on the surface of the planet before, including the remnants of the divine power in the Gris people, were all fundamentally expelled by the power of higher-level rules.

Before, it was like fighting with sunglasses on, and everything on the planet looked gray. Now, the influence of the divine power has been cleared away, and the whole world lights up instantly.

Is this guy provoking?

Bella's mind was swinging back and forth between taking a step back to open up the world, and taking a step back to get more and more angry.

Loki, who did not take it too seriously when watching the excitement, encouraged her: "This guy looks down on you. He looks down on the overlord of the dream dimension. Aren't you going to give him a lesson he will never forget?"

Bella seemed not to have heard, and was quickly analyzing in her mind the method used by this headless **** to eliminate the remnants of his own divine power.

It looks simple, but in fact the other party has a much better control over reality and material things than she does.

The Headless God raised his hand again, and saw that the speed of many Asgardian soldiers instantly slowed down a lot. Their physical fitness was forcibly brought down to the level of the Grisians, and the morale of the Grisians was greatly boosted. A counterattack began immediately, and in less than a minute, the coalition forces killed more than a thousand soldiers, of which more than 300 belonged to Vanaheim.

Bella glanced at Odin. The old man was unmoved. He was still observing the headless **** with his single eye. He didn't even look at his own casualties, just like the one who was wearing a helmet, loosening the reins, and preparing to charge. Same as everyone else.

"Let me fight this guy. Remember to support me." Bella raised her voice twice, deliberately letting Odin hear her.