Illusive drunken faces danced on the top of the sacred mountain, and Dionysus's frantic voice echoed through the sky.
In the center of the Myth Forbidden City, Hu Jia, wearing a black cloak, sat cross-legged. The melodious sound of the xun floated in the air, and the drunken faces in the sky attacked him one after another, but they could not hurt him at all.
"Monsters! You humans are all monsters!"
"The guy with gray wings is a monster! The guy who cuts through the restrictions with one sword is a monster! You are a monster too!"
"The spiritual world can't defeat you, and the real world can't defeat you... Okay, so you brought so many people with you? You're cheating, aren't you! Are you cheating?!"
"That's enough... Stop invading my spiritual world! That's enough..."
"Damn it! What weird thing did you sew into my spiritual world?! Just v50 for you? What the hell is Crazy Thursday?!"
"It was Poseidon who decided to go against Daxia, and it was Poseidon who robbed people! What grudges do you have against him?! Stop it... Please... I don't want to become a madman!"
"Goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky, white hair floating on the green water... green water... green water and green mountains are mountains of gold and silver, here the Dishan Road has eighteen bends..."
As the melodious sound of the xun echoed, more and more drunken figures fell into madness. Dionysus in mid-air held his head in his hands, sometimes whispering in pain, sometimes singing loudly, and the clarity in his eyes became more and more fragmented.
Hu Jia stopped playing the stone xun and slowly stood up from the ground...
"Master Lin said that the sacred mountain will be stained with blood today...I'm sorry."
Hu Jia pulled out the straight knife from his waist and suddenly slashed the completely crazy Dionysus. Scarlet blood spurted out!
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Youshen Mountain.
A raging fire ignited from inside the temple, and with a dull roar, the last wall collapsed completely.
The gray that shrouded the world receded like a tide. Shen Qingzhu retracted the wings behind his back and stood in the middle of the fire, with one hand already strangling Hadi's throat.
"Did you just say... that you wanted to cut off your head and give it to me?" Shen Qingzhu said lightly, "Is it convenient for you to do it yourself? If not, do you need my help?"
Hades opened his eyes angrily and spoke solemnly:
"Human, don't be too arrogant! If you didn't have the origin of hell, how could you break my netherworld restriction?!"
Shen Qingzhu has the origin of hell. In a sense, he is the lord of hell, while Hades is just the Pluto of Olympus at best. The two are not on the same level in terms of laws. The restrictions related to the underworld are naturally
It is also impossible to trap the angel of peace.
"So, do you do it yourself, or should I help you?" Shen Qingzhu seemed to have not heard what he said, and repeated it again.
"Even if you are lucky enough to defeat me, everyone else will definitely die! Even if you kill me now, you still can't get out of Orin..."
Before Hades could finish the last two words, he glanced into the distance from the corner of his eye and suddenly froze on the spot.
I saw that on Poseidon Mountain and Dionysus Mountain in the distance, the corresponding stars had broken and dissipated, and the bright red blood was like a dye, flowing down from the mountain tops, dyeing the mountain peaks blood color.
"How is this possible..." Feeling the dissipation of the two laws, Hades's pupils shrank slightly.
Poseidon and Dionysus are dead?!
They each sit in a mythical killing array, but they haven't been able to defeat a single human being in a duel??
Although he himself is in the same situation...but, the man with the origin of hell in front of him is special! Why can those other humans win?
"It seems that you don't plan to do it yourself."
Shen Qingzhu's voice sounded leisurely, and before Hades could say anything else, a cold light cut through his neck, and a frightened head was thrown high!
Dripping blood gushed out from Hades's body. Shen Qingzhu calmly took out a cigarette from his arms and lightly stroked it in the burning temple. A wisp of fire lit the cigarette butt, and the sea of fire in the ruins was instantly extinguished!
He lowered his head and took a deep breath, exhaled a wisp of hazy smoke, stepped on a pool of blood, and walked slowly down the mountain.
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Yangshen Mountain.
"no yet?"
Yuuri Takibai stood in the middle of the nine stone pillars in a mess, and asked with some waning interest.
Apollo, the sun god, was driving a carriage, looking down at the white-haired boy with four-fifths of his health remaining, his expression as ugly as if he had eaten dirt.
"Isn't that right... Even if I break this restriction, you should have other skills?" Yuuri Takibai asked in confusion, "Why don't you use your [Yang Shen Nian]? I want to keep it for you."
Was it the last resort to kill?
I think there is something wrong with your skill combination. If you use the control type [Flame Lock] from the beginning, and then cooperate with [Yang Shen Nian], you should be able to deal a good wave of AOE damage first. If I have less health in the first wave
Seizing the opportunity to expand this restriction when the time comes is the best solution...
Also, your attribute points are not right. You focus too much on spell damage, but there is not much hard control. It is really not good. How about you learn more skills that can automatically detect enemies?
Or if you increase your defense a little more, you won’t be cut down by me now with only a trace of blood left..."
Although Apollo was confused when he heard this, he felt a strong sense of ridicule from it for some reason... However, Yuri Takibai's expression was very serious when he spoke, as if he really wanted to help him improve his strength.
Yuuri Takishiro sighed helplessly, seeming to feel sorry for Apollo... At this moment, he saw several sacred mountains around him that were dyed red with blood, and he came back to his senses.
Oops, I was busy discussing mechanics with this player whose skill tree was crooked, and forgot to deal with him as soon as possible!
Yuri Takibai's expression suddenly became serious.
"I'm sorry, with your current strength, you still can't defeat me... Please get your skills right and challenge me again in your next life."
Yuuri Takibai stretched out her hand and drew it in the void, and a huge beheading knife fell in her palm. Then, a panel jumped out from in front of her eyes:
[——Unknown plug-in is being installed...plug-in installation completed]
[——Please select the weapon attributes you need to modify]
[——[Attack power +99999], [Armor breaking +99999], [Bleeding +99999]...]
As a massive amount of information flooded the screen of the beheading knife, Yuri Takibai nodded with satisfaction. He weighed the handle of the knife, and his figure turned into an afterimage, flashing in front of Apollo in an instant!
A flash of blood burst out, and as the last trace of blood bar above Apollo's head was cleared, the broken body flew out upside down!