Chapter 31: Mountain God Paine
Chapter 31: Mountain God Paine
Bang!
Bang!
In the narrow and closed underground cave, the sound of the cup falling to the ground is particularly clear.
"You... ah..." The thin man clenched his heart with his left hand and pointed to Lie Dan with his right hand trembling. His eyes almost fell out. His gradually numb mouth could not hear complete words, leaving only a strange cluck sound.
The other two are not as strong as the thin man. They have collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.
Lie Gan threw away the cup in his hand casually, and his face was full of sarcasm. His eyes were no longer suffocating before, leaving only indifference and high-alous look down: "Stop struggling, become mine."
Before the words fell, the thin man couldn't hold on any longer. He rolled his eyes, fell on his back, and his body unconsciously twitched.
Lie Gan slowly clenched his fists, turned up to the sky, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.
In a breath, the twisted black patterns quietly climbed up the Lieang's face, occupying most of his face, contrasting the scar. Several gloomy and strange things were added to the original ferociousness, which was particularly horrible.
His eyes opened, and his eyes were white and pupils were inseparable, leaving only a deep, like the entrance to hell, which can devour all the light.
Lie Gan put out his hands, opened his five fingers, and black insects swarmed out of his palm. After a few circles around him happily, he rushed into the bodies of the three thin men.
The three people's bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant. After dozens of breathing, only clothes and sundries were left, and their flesh and blood were swallowed up!
The black insect full of wine and rice returned to the body again.
The strange smell surrounding the body gradually faded and convered. When the last insect returned, the black pattern on Lie gangan's face disappeared and his eyes returned to normal, making no difference from before.
As soon as the transportation force urged, a bag-like cloth bag flew out of the clothes left by the thin man and was ingested by Lie Kang.
The prohibition above has been eliminated, and Lie Gang took out a lotus lamp from it. The wick in the lampshade has just been extinguished, and a trace of soul fluctuation can be felt.
This is a blood soul prohibition. Every guardian under the command of the ghost king and even ordinary awakeners have such a lotus lamp, which is planted by the ghost king on them. Through the lamp in his hand, the ghost king can know everyone's status and approximate location, and can spend a certain cost to transmit ultra-remote (global) sound and even deliver power. In addition, if the ghost king takes the initiative to destroy the trace of blood left by others, the person will be injured.
This kind of thing has both advantages and disadvantages, otherwise no one will agree. But in general, the disadvantages outweigh the benefits.
The thin man died, his soul flew away, his blood soul lamp went out, and the ghost king would soon know.
Lie is well aware of this.
But he no longer cares about such a trivial matter!
Wow!
With a disdainful sneer, Lie gang scraped out the three people's belongings, left the cave and disappeared in the increasingly stormy storm.
On the other side, the moment the thin man's blood soul lamp went out, the ghost king had a sense.
Through the connection of the letter lamp, he quickly locked the identity of the dead.
Three people died at the same time, and one of them was the head of the team... If you remember correctly, there were four people in the team...
The thought changed a few times, and the ghost king probably knew it, and his angry expression appeared under the ferocious warrior's face armor.
The "spirit" has a good memory, and all his men remember it clearly, and Lie Gan's information came to his mind.
"To break down the bridge across the river? Oh, stupid and ignorant guy, poor."
Such, Lie's appearance, power system, strength and other related information followed the connection of the letter blood soul lamp into each of his men's mind, and there was also a sentence--
"Betrayer, kill, reward again."
The Ghost King has always been very generous.
In an instant, everyone boiled up, and the murderous intention quietly condensed and rose in the wind and snow.
............fen...... cuts......lines............
The world of Olympus, the desert of lost souls.
After a few months, when he came to this murder desert again, Zhang Shen suddenly felt a sense of time and space disorder and unconsciousness.
Once raw and twice ripe. Zhang, who was familiar with the road, soon came to the peak of Prometheus again, met the majestic big eagle again and killed it again.
Zhang Shen suddenly thought that he would throw the dead eagle into the door of truth, trying to see if he could get something useful from this beast's brain.
This eagle is a native creature in nature, but it is relatively large. It was looked at by Zeus, blessed it with divine power, and turned into a puppet-like "thing". Even the soul was incomplete. Of course, Zhang Shen did not get what he wanted from the memory fed back from the Gate of Truth.
It's all broken pictures, even worse than the Hydra, nothing.
He cursed unluckily, and Zhang Shen continued to climb up.
At the same time, in a small and medium-sized temple dominated by yellow not far from the Temple of Zeus, the mountain god Penn woke up from a deep sleep.
Pien, a little god who is not famous in the world, is well-known in the divine world.
He is a confidant of Zeus. After Prometheus was caught by Zeus, he was handed over to deal with.
To some extent, the eagle that pecks Prometheus all day is his pet.
The last time, in another time and space, because Zhang Shen was not deeply involved in the world, his killing of the eagle did not have much impact; this time it was different.
Driven by the ubiquitous "fate" and "cause and effect", the moment of the death of the eagle, the mountain god Penn woke up from sleep.
When Penn found that his pet had been killed, under the influence of "getting up", he frowned and his anger rose.
"Well, I'd like to see which short-sighted bastard is messing around!!"
Zhang Shen was unaware of what happened in the Olympus divine world.
He quickly came to the top of the mountain and Prometheus, who was tied into a cross, came into sight.
"Wo." Zhang Shen raised his hand and said hello.
Prometheus turned his face and jumped to his face with surprise and doubt.
For some reason, seeing the calmness and tenacity in Prometheus' eyes again, Zhang Shen suddenly had an impulse to laugh! He has been imprisoned for so long for no reason and suffers cruel abuse every day. How can he be so calm? This is no longer a submissive level, okay!
"Young man, did you kill the Condor?" Prometheus also found that Zhang Shen suddenly became fierce, but he only thought that it was the joy of the latter because of his success. He regarded Zhang Shen as a human hero who was grateful to save himself from the sea of suffering because of his act of stealing fire.
"Yes. I'll help you get rid of it." Zhang Shen smiled slightly.
"Thank you for your kindness, young man. But, I am..."
"You are a person who lives in history, as long as you live in history, right?"
"Hmm?" The words were interrupted and rushed to answer. Zhang Shen's expression and tone made Prometheus realize that something was wrong. Finally, there was a wave in his eyes that had been as calm as water, and he asked alertly, "Who are you?"
"I said it to help you get rid of it." Zhang Shen smiled evilly, and his right palm turned into a knife. The golden light condensed and shone brilliantly.
"The power of the God of War?!" Prometheus' pupils shrank and asked in a low voice, "What is your identity? How can you have the power of the God of War?" At this moment, his wisdom made hundreds and thousands of guesses in his mind in an instant, but no matter how smart he is, it is impossible to guess that Zhang Shen is not only from another time and space, but also from another world. He is not a person in this world at all. Killing him just for his own selfish desires.
Die!
Zhang Shenyun's palm was like a knife, and he cut to the heart outside Prometheus**.
The golden magic power circulated, rendering his right palm like gold. The power of the majestic God of War is different from the half-hearted eagle. With this knife, Prometheus is almost the same even if he does not die.
" Stop!!"
When the knife fell, I suddenly heard a roar, like a thunderstorm in the clear sky, shaking the sky, and even the air buzzed.
With angry shouts, a heavy pressure fell from the sky and hit Zhang Shen.
The attacker's attack speed is not fast, but it is enough to stop Zhang Shen from killing Prometheus - if he ignores it, he will have to take this blow.
Zhang Shenke was not interested in verifying the combat effectiveness of the sneaker with his flesh and blood. He shook his body and appeared on the other end to avoid the attack.
That's a stone.
A basin-sized yellow-brown stone fell from the sky like a meteorite. No wonder it is amazing.
Forced Zhang Shen back, and the moment the stone was about to hit Prometheus, it suddenly stopped falling.
The stone exploded, and the mountain god Paine appeared in their sight.
"Who are you and why did you kill Prometheus..." Paine's interrogation stopped abruptly, and his attention was attracted by the god of war circulating on Zhang Shen's right hand.
For a moment, he suddenly appeared: "So you were sent by Ares, the god of war!"
"No matter what conspiracy you have, catch it first! If you don't want to be captured, don't blame me for being killed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Paine's earthy power surged, and the surface of his body was covered with a layer of rock. After a few breaths, he turned into a rock giant with a height of more than three meters.
Pann raised his fist to attack, powerful and windy. Zhang Shen had the intention to test the power and defense of his copycat version of the God of War. He poured the power of the God of War into his arms, raised his hand to fight, and made moves back and forth. Unconsciously, more than a dozen moves had passed.
Paine suddenly exerted his strength, and the power of the mountain god in his body surged out. The rock on the surface flashed, and instantly changed from a visible stone to a blue rock buried in the ground for thousands of years. The color is dark, giving people a feeling of unbreakable.
Pan's arms danced and smashed down fiercely.
Zhang San crossed his hands and blocked it with all his strength.
Bum!
With a muffled sound, Zhang Shen retreated several steps in a row, his arms flashed with golden light, and his divine power was defeated.
"I'll give you one last chance to surrender!" The sound of the urn came from the stone man's body.
Zhang Shen dispersed the power of the God of War, and his pupils quietly turned into snake pupils: "Don't think too much."
The other party didn't know what was good or not, so he cut off the last trace of life. Penn no longer kept his hand, and his surging fighting spirit spewed out, mixed with deep murderous intent. The momentum suddenly changed, and his breath rose by three points.
He stepped out a few meters in one step, his strength condensed on his right fist, and punched out.
The fist came out, the air vibrated, buzzed, and the wind and thunder moved in an instant, and the sad howling sound was enchanting.
The petrified light of the thickness of the two candles shot out of Zhang Shen's pupils, and then fell on Penn's right arm.
In an instant, all the sounds disappeared.
Penn stopped where he was and couldn't move anymore.