Chapter 1172 The acting is not good, just like the real thing
Everyone in the Monster Clan knows more or less about the Great Sage Phoenix Emperor of the Monster Clan, and they are stubborn and true-minded.
At best, he has strong execution ability and is strict with himself; at worst, he is stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt, and only knows how to act according to instructions.
But it is undeniable that it is precisely because of this style of strictly obeying orders that Fenghuang was appreciated by the Demon Emperor. He held the demon-slaying sword and became the general of the army in front of the formation. Demon saints of the same level could also behead first and then kill him.
Di Jiang felt that this sword attack was probably because Fenghuang had a stubborn mind and regarded him as a deserter who had retreated from the battle.
It's pitiful to see him. He was ordered to invade this world. He is the highest officer in charge of an army. Even if Fenghuang misunderstood, there is no need to fall out immediately!
Besides, he didn't really plan to escape, he just finished collecting intelligence and went back to re-strategize.
Di Jiang was still in a daze, but Russell's hand holding the sword was not soft at all. Starting from the chest, he cut Di Jiang's body from bottom to top, and then the cold front swept across and chopped off his head.
Di Jiang's body faded, he avoided the fatal sword, and his face turned blue and white while covering his wound.
Suddenly, he met Russell's eyes and woke up: "You are not the Phoenix Emperor, who are you?"
Russell stepped forward with his sword and slashed diagonally at Di Jiang's head. The latter stepped aside to avoid the injury, which caused him to gasp in pain and froze in place.
Whoosh!
Without looking back, Russell stabbed Di Jiang in the neck with his backhand sword. The sword edge passed through the back of the neck and was completely engulfed halfway.
Di Jiang raised his hand to hold the edge of the sword, a strange smile appeared on his lips, his body dimmed, and he disappeared with the demon-slaying sword.
With nothing in his hand, Russell winked and realized that he had fallen into a trap.
Di Jiang fought hard to take the sword, not because he was too injured to avoid it, but because he wanted to regain the demon-slaying sword.
"Bah, as expected, those with thick eyebrows and big eyes are not good things!"
Seeing that he still had a demon-slaying sword, Russell generously forgave Di Jiang and planned to trick him again next time.
"Zeus, the monsters over there are fighting in their lair, one has escaped and there is still one left."
Poseidon tightened his trident and suggested: "Let's work together to take him down so we can torture him for some information."
"Don't be stupid, it's me."
Russell snorted angrily, his body flashed with electric arcs, and his appearance changed.
"Zeus, don't be fooled. Since he can become a demon, he must also become the sun god."
Poseidon added in time, which made Russell, Zeus, and Heracles all roll their eyes.
It's not that I'm really stupid, I'm just pretending to be stupid. I just pretended to be stupid for too long and got too deep into the drama and couldn't get out.
Russell secretly felt ashamed. Poseidon was called acting, but he was not good at it. He acted like a general who was the warlord in front of the demon clan's formation, as if he were real.
"Ahem————"
The powerful enemy left. Zeus clenched his fists and coughed twice. He looked at the blood in his palms and his expression was extremely sinister.
"Zeus, are you okay?"
Hera took two steps forward and held Zeus's arm.
"It's okay. I just exerted too much force. Just rest for two days and it will be fine."
Zeus shook his head slightly and glanced at Poseidon from the corner of his eye: "You..."
"Cough cough cough!!"
Poseidon's face turned red, and he coughed up blood while coughing. "Zeus, I was injured just now by that monster's evil hand. I need to rest for a long time to recover."
"That's such a coincidence."
Zeus was too lazy to talk nonsense with Poseidon, and turned to look at Russell and said: "Kill all the monsters on the sacred mountain as fast as possible. No one can be let go."
Russell nodded, put on the Sun God suit, fluttered his wings and flew up to clean up the remaining evil on the battlefield.
"Let's go to the Golden Hall."
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Hall of the Gods.
After Di Jiang left, the war on the Holy Mountain ended quickly. The remaining demon tribes lacked a backbone and were defeated.
Except for the two demon sages who had innate magical powers or magic weapons to protect themselves, and escaped, the rest of the demon clan were all killed on the spot and turned into fresh, ahem, cold corpses.
At this moment, these corpses are piled up outside the temple.
In the main hall, the gods whispered to each other and exchanged information. The atmosphere was very depressing. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was gloomy and gloomy.
The powerful masters at the main god level did not die, but too many second-rate gods died, and the number far exceeded the corpses of the monsters outside the temple.
We can't blame them, it's mainly due to the style of the Olympus pantheon. Since their authority is not conducive to fighting, four or five of them would often go up together, only to be hung up and beaten by a demon general.
Demigods with no divine power, let alone servants of gods and below, the number of casualties has not been compiled yet.
The old gods said that they gathered together for a dinner today, so when the monsters attacked the sacred mountain, they just ran into their encirclement, so there was no damage.
As for the Twelve Gods, it was very rare that all members appeared today, and Russell was also lucky enough to see Demeter and Hestia, two low-key goddesses who have been diving for thousands of years.
The first is Demeter, the 'goddess of agriculture and harvest', the second sister of the three Zeus brothers, the fourth ex-wife of Zeus, and the mother-in-law of Hades.
It may be a bit convoluted to say this, but it is the truth.
The goddess Demeter is graceful and luxurious. Unlike the majestic Queen Hera, her noble and majestic temperament is more indifferent, elegant and quiet, and her voice is gentle and tactful.
It's no wonder that she couldn't become a queen, because she didn't have enough majesty and couldn't put on airs.
But from the perspective of choosing a wife, she is undoubtedly the type that men most admire. She is beautiful, has a good temper, and can go to the hall or the kitchen.
Most importantly, she has money!
Next is Hestia, the 'patron goddess of hearths and families', the eldest sister of the three Zeus brothers and one of the three virgin goddesses on Mount Olympus.
Oh, there are two now!
As the eldest daughter of Cronus, the second-generation god-king, Hestia has a prominent position among the twelve main gods, and her seniority is also high.
But this does not mean that Hestia is a middle-aged woman. It may be because she is unmarried and has not been harmed by a scumbag. Not only is she tall and beautiful, but her temperament is far less than Russell imagined.
So mature.
More majestic and solemn, she is stronger than Athena and Aphrodite, but weaker than her two sisters Hera and Demeter.
According to Russell's analogy, Artemis is a young girl, Athena, Aphrodite are the royal sisters, and Hestia has just passed the critical point of being a royal sister and is a little familiar.
Unfortunately, he happens to be Russell's type.
As long as it's beautiful, he likes it!
So, I couldn't help but take a peek. If there was one, there would be two, then the second, and the third...
"Huhuhu~~~" x2
The sound of breathing suddenly became thicker, and Russell felt contempt in his heart. He wondered which two bastards were not following the civilized rules while watching the game. He glanced left and right and discovered that it was Poseidon and Apollo.
Bah, shameless thing, she is your eldest sister/aunt!
Russell felt even more contemptuous, and then continued to be polite, admiring Hestia's good looks.
Unknowingly, he followed the locals, and his painting style perfectly blended into Olympus.
"snort!"
There was a cold snort that was neither light nor serious, but full of resentment.
Russell immediately withdrew his polite gaze, put on an upright and serious face, looked to the left at Athena, and received a look full of disgust.
Looking at Aphrodite from the right, the goddess of love who was taking on the persona of the iceberg beauty, slightly winked her right eye at him, a small tease, but continued to have a cold face.
"Huhuhu~~~"
The breathing became heavier again, coming from the grumpy old brother Hephaestus.
Russell pretended not to notice Hephaestus's fire-breathing sight, jumped over Aphrodite, and saw the back of Artemis' head and Apollo's proud and disdainful smile.
You're laughing your ass off, you're the one who should cry the most!
Russell glared at Apollo with contempt, and continued to look at Hestia in a vindictive manner. He had no other intention, it was just to make Apollo feel unhappy.
"Aphrodite, tell the gods the information you gathered."
On the throne, Zeus looked expressionless and worried.
I don't know if it's true or not.
Considering that this guy is a shady person and has great talent when it comes to tricking his own people, he is probably just faking it.
Aphrodite nodded and waved her hand to summon her information... the four demon generals.
The four people walked into the Hall of Gods in confusion and told everything they knew in their hearts. Russell frowned and listened, confirming that the information was exactly the same as what he got from the five Chi Chi people.
Three hundred and sixty-five demon generals, ten great saints, four demon gods, demon masters, demon emperors...
In the wild world, the space passage, the demon clan has conquered more than thirty worlds, leaving no native gods behind wherever they go...
After the four demon generals finished speaking, the rustling whispers in the Golden Hall continued. Zeus did not stop, leaving enough time for the gods to digest the information.
One against three, Di Jiang, who fights alone against the King of Gods, Queen of Heaven, and Emperor of the Sea, is only one of the four demon gods of the demon clan. There is also a demon master with vast supernatural powers and an unfathomable demon emperor.
The discussion of the gods basically revolved around this point. To be honest, the demon clan did not accept prisoners, otherwise half of the gods would immediately stand up. The Incarnation Lord and the faction told Zeus with clear words that there were many benefits in paying tribute to seek peace and ceding territories as vassals.
Without Zeus to stop them, surrender would be a dead end. The discussion in the hall became more and more strident, and for some reason, fights suddenly started in several places.
Russell was eager to try, his blood was boiling, and he was thinking about whether to take off Athena's shoes and throw them in Zeus's face.
At this moment, a strange space fluctuation came, and the dark vortex stirred outside the golden hall. Hades, wearing the Pluto suit, stepped in with a solemn expression.
Next to him, there is a stunning goddess with a tall figure and a cool temperament.
"Hades, Hecate, you are here."
Zeus nodded and asked people to bring chairs and place them on both sides of the throne for the two of them to sit down.
"So she is Hecate..."
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and approached Athena, whispering: "Who is Hecate, and why is she qualified to sit with Hades?"
Athena rolled her eyes when she heard this: "You should ask Artemis this kind of question, not me."
"I asked, but she didn't open the door, and there was nothing I could do."
Russell was very aggrieved. He had a girlish heart and was unpredictable. He was completely manipulated and there was nothing he could do.