In the Western God Realm, Zeus sat in the middle of the hall: "Why do you have any objections?"
The elders in the hall talked a lot: "I hope Master Zeus will think twice." The old man, who was almost dead, stood up and said with a bowed body.
Zeus narrowed his eyes and clenched his hand on the chair into a fist: "Master Famo, you control the Pavilion of Life and Death. You should understand better that this is the best opportunity in ten thousand years. If you miss it, you will lose it in another ten thousand years."
I don’t know if there will be such a good opportunity.”
"I hope Lord Zeus will think twice."
"Anyone who still objects, stand up." Soon two old men stood up, and Zeus narrowed his eyes; "They are all old guys, their bones are dying. If you do something, you have to ask them, they will soon enter the grave."
Lose courage and stop yourself from doing it.'
"I'm usually good to you, but always stop me at critical moments. I will never miss this good opportunity that only comes in ten thousand years. If anyone tries to stop me, there will only be one outcome, kill me." Zeus made up his mind.
Ye: "Lord Famo, why do you oppose my attack on the Eastern God Realm?"
"Lord Zeus, I have calculated whether it will be a disaster for you to go or not to go and stay here to play chess with the old man."
Zeus looked at Famo stroking the goatee on his chin: "You have been playing chess for half your life, what have you accomplished?"
Famo blinked and looked at Zeus's nose. It was the first time Zeus spoke to him in such a tone, daring to doubt his ability: "Zeus, I respectfully call you Lord Zeus, but you were so distracted that you sat on top of me and shit,
Who gave you such courage?"
"Famo, I didn't mean to contradict you, I just told the truth. I don't understand that every time I make an important decision, you old men always stop me, but you still quit."
Farmer's face turned pale: "You, what did you just say?" He pointed at Zeus with his finger, his lips trembled, and he seemed very angry.
"I say it's time for you to abdicate."
"You are so brave. Who gave you such courage? I will tell my ancestors." Fa Mo said and was about to tell his ancestors.
Zeus opened his arms to block Famo's path: "Have you forgotten that your ancestor is in seclusion and only comes out once every three years? Now you go there rashly. Aren't you afraid that your ancestor will be angry? I'll slap you to pieces?"
"You... Famo's whole body was surrounded by white fairy energy. He stamped his foot and a white crutch appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and hit Zeus on the head.
In an instant, Zeus came to Famo, grabbed Famo's neck with his big hands, and the white light on Famo disappeared.
Zeus raised Famo, and Famo's legs were struggling in the air. His face turned purple, his tongue stuck out, and his eyes widened: "You old immortal should have gone to hell long ago. I have dirty hands." Zeus's
With a throw of his hand, Fa Mo was thrown onto the pillar, his legs spread apart, and he sat on the ground with his head tilted.
Zeus clapped his hands and turned to go to the back garden, where the Dharma King was playing with the white bird. It was already very late, and the Dharma King was still playing with the white bird.
The King of Dharma felt someone behind him, Zeus standing in front of the cylinder.
'What is Zeus doing here at this time?'
"Why doesn't Master Zeus take a rest?" asked the King of France. He rejected Zeus in his heart, especially when he said that he would join forces with the Dark Demon Realm to attack the Eastern God Realm. Zeus's ambition was too great, and one day he would be defeated by his own ambition.
The tragedies of countless people throughout the ages have proven this. Attacking the Eastern God Realm is nothing, and I agree with it. The key is that the Western God Realm and the Dark Demon Realm have always been enemies since ancient times. If they join forces, they will suddenly attack the West when attacking the Eastern God Realm.
Spirit world.
"His Holiness, you are quite leisurely. You are still here making fun of the birds so late."
"Master Zeus, whether or not I tease the birds seems to have nothing to do with you, right? You are so meddlesome in your own business. Will you also watch me sleep when I sleep?"
"His Holiness, from now on, you will have no chance to tease these white birds."
"What do you mean?"
"I don't mean anything, I'm just reminding you."
"You want to kill me? Who gave you the courage?" The French King put down the cage, put one hand behind his back, and looked at Zeus with his chest raised.
"Do you still remember that I once told you that if anyone blocks my way, there will only be one outcome: death."
"I blocked your way?" Zeus nodded.
The king's eyes narrowed, and he picked up the birdcage and hit Zeus. Zeus clasped his hands together and shot out white air from his hands, solidifying the birdcage. The birdcage remained motionless in the air. The white bird flapped its wings and white feathers fell from the birdcage.
fall.
The King of France gritted his teeth, took out a sledgehammer, and hit Zeus with the sledgehammer. Zeus's hands clasped together, solidifying the sledgehammer, and Zeus kicked the King of Frances in the balls. The King of France had had countless dreams in his life, which were poignant, sad, and scary.
I've never dreamed of having my balls kicked by Zeus.
The King of France's hands were covering his balls, his face was twisted. Zeus flew in front of the King of France, and kicked the King of France's chin out of joint. The King of France's two hands were no longer touching his own balls, but his chin.
, I have had many dreams, but I have never dreamed that my jaw was kicked out of joint by Zeus.
Zeus's sword came out and touched the French King's neck.
"Don't kill me, Zeus, don't kill me. For the sake of us being together for a long time, don't kill me."
"His Holiness, I once said that anyone who blocks my way in this world will be killed, no matter who he is. I think you have not forgotten that when I told you, you must not have taken it to heart. You
You must have thought I was joking, but now you know, I am not joking, what I said is true."
The Dharma King's neck was bleeding, and the Dharma King felt pain: "Spare my life, Lord Zeus, spare my life, I will work for you for the rest of my life."
"If you had listened to my words, things like this wouldn't have happened. It's too late." Zeus narrowed his eyes, exerted force with his hand, and slashed the knife. The head and body of the Dharma King were separated, and the Dharma King's head
It rolled in the air and fell to the ground, throwing up dust.
Zeus bent down and closed the eyes of the King of France. He just closed them and opened them again. The King of France did not close his eyes. Zeus shook his head. It was strange that he closed his eyes. Zeus stretched out his hand, and a white cloth appeared in his hand. Zeus put the King of France's head on his neck.
, seemed to have never left the neck, the white cloth covered the body, Zeus touched the knife with his hand, and the knife disappeared.
Zeus came to the back of the column and walked through the corridor. Fahei was sleeping in this corridor. On the corridor, his golden hair glowed faintly in the moonlight. He said it was hot and he couldn't sleep at night.
There is a big soft bed in the house, and I like to sleep on the cold floor. He said it was cool, and his eyes were shining when he said that. Now his eyes are not shining because they are closed.
Zeus squatted in front of Fahei and touched Fahei's face with his hand. Fahei felt something cold sliding on his hand. Fahei opened his eyes and saw Zeus squatting in front of him: "Master Zeus, why are you here?"
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"I can't come?" Zeus asked.
"No, I just find it strange."
"You're right to find it strange, because I don't usually come to these places."
"What are you doing here?" Fahei stood up and asked coldly. Through the moonlight, he could already see blood on Zeus's knife.
"You want to kill me?" Fahei's lips trembled.
"Smart." Zeus drew his knife, and since he had been discovered, he quickly dealt with it.
"Why?"
"There are thousands of reasons not to kill you, but there is only one reason to kill you. You deserve to die." Zeus waved his knife, and Fahei jumped away like a rabbit. Zeus chased him, but no one could escape from his grasp. Soon Zeus arrived.
In front of Fahei.
"Can you do it?" Fahei stopped running and closed his eyes.
"Whoever blocks my way will only die, and so will you. I told you once, but you may have forgotten it a long time ago." Zeus swung his sword, and blood splattered like plum blossoms, Fahei's blood, Fahei's arm
blood on.
Fahei's thick eyebrows frowned: "Although I am decades older than you, we have a good understanding. I have always regarded you as my younger brother. Why are you pressing so hard? Even the eldest brother will not let me go."
"I said there are thousands of reasons not to kill, but there is only one reason to kill, you deserve to die."
"You have great ambitions, you have the desire to dominate, and you have no measure. You will eventually fail, and it will be miserable."
"Thanks for the advice." Zeus waved his sword, and another stream of blood spattered, Fahei's blood, and Zeus's heartache.
Fahei made fists with his hands and hit Zeus on the waist. Zeus's waist contracted and he missed.
Fahei hit Zeus on the head. Zeus turned his head and the knife penetrated Fahei's body. Zeus's eyes widened and tears flowed from his eyes. What was he doing? What was he doing? Zeus's hand left.
He took the knife and retreated to the wall. There was no way to retreat.
Fahei looked at Zeus and smiled, with gentle eyes: "It is better to die in your hands than in someone else's hands." Fahei's body fell to the ground.
When Zeus drew his sword, he didn't have Fahei's eyes. He didn't use Fahei's eyes. When Fahei fell, his eyes were always closed.
Zeus stretched out his hand, and a white cloth appeared in his hand, covering Fahei. He entered his room and lay on the bed, the hand holding the knife still trembling.
As night passed and dawn came, many people gathered in the back garden and corridor, surrounding the body.
"Who did it?" Hades asked.
Zeus's eyes narrowed. He was destined to fight with Hades for a lifetime since he was born. The goddess of fate said that only one of him and himself could survive.
Hades felt the breath of Zeus and turned back to look at Zeus. Zeus gave Hades a false smile.
Hades stood up and separated the crowd. His huge body was taller than Zeus. He looked down at Zeus: "Is what you did right?"
"What? What did I do? What happened when I just got up?" Zeus asked, pretending not to know anything.
"Don't pretend. I know it was you."
"What evidence do you have that I did it? There are so many people here. If you can't produce evidence, just wait to be punished."
Although Hades's body is huge and his head is bigger than the average person, Hades is not stupid. He knows that he can look at people randomly, eat food randomly, but not talk nonsense. He knew that the three of them were killed by Zeus, but he took
No convincing evidence.
Looking at Zeus's cunning face, Hades wanted to tear Zeus's face into pieces.
"Have a meeting." Zeus's voice was loud. Anyone who is not a fool knows that it must be Zeus who killed the three of them. During the meeting yesterday, only the three of them opposed Zeus's decision. Zeus is so cruel that even his brother Fahei