The first thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters
Is the Queen of the Underworld no longer popular, or is the Queen of the Sea rising?
Russell didn't know much about Zeus's unwise choice. If he were sitting in the position of the God King, he would have immediately rushed into the underworld with the twelve gods without even thinking about it, and took possession of the Temple of Hades as his own that night. Let Ha
Dis sleeping stable.
"There is nothing surprising. Mount Olympus is more than just a status symbol for Zeus."
Athena, who had been silent, slowly said: "Zeus is the head of the twelve main gods of Olympus. Throwing down Mount Olympus means that although he is still the head of the twelve main gods,
No longer the God of Gods."
"Is there still such a thing as abdication?"
Russell's eyes narrowed slightly. If he had known this, he should have taken decisive action and blew up the sacred mountain.
I'm ashamed to say that the bombs have been planted.
The dark ocean lurking under the Olympus Mountains, and his clone, that indescribable ball of flesh, continue to grow while absorbing power. One day, if the earth is hollowed out, the Olympus Mountains can be broken.
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"This can be regarded as a limitation of Zeus's divine power, but because of this, he is the strongest on the sacred mountain."
Athena explained that during the ten-year Titan War, Zeus stood on Mount Olympus and defeated the Titans. He was crowned God King on Mount Olympus and divided the power of the gods. The sacred mountain has long been part of his divine power.
"Also, if you want to destroy the Holy Mountain, I advise you not to waste your time. It's not that easy." Athena glanced at Russell and had already seen through his mind.
"No, I never thought of it that way."
Russell shook his head repeatedly and turned to look at Hecate: "Zeus is unwilling to give up Mount Olympus. He must have thought of other ways. What do you think is the success rate of his invitation to the goddess of the night?"
"It depends on how much chips Zeus can give. No one wants to be used as a spearman in vain, not to mention Zeus's reputation is really average."
Usually it's a compliment, to be precise, Zeus has a terrible reputation.
"You gods, when a foreign enemy invades, you still want to fight among yourself to seize power, instead of putting aside your past grudges and working together fully... I'm not surprised to be defeated by the demon clan."
Russell shook his head repeatedly. It is easy to understand Zeus's worries. It is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. It is not up to Zeus to invite the two primitive gods to the sacred mountain and then think about their departure.
Perhaps the Night Goddess and his wife had no such intention, but as the King of Gods, Zeus's ass did not allow his brain to take a gamble.
There was silence in the study for a moment, and Russell said: "Put aside guarding the sacred mountain for now. It is about the throne. Zeus is more anxious than anyone else. He will find a way to solve it. Now let's talk about the three of us."
"What do you think?"
"Currently I support Zeus and help him resist the invasion of monsters. I personally prefer to give up internal conflicts and deal with the outside world in a unified way."
Russell said with a serious face: "This is also a consumption of the war potential of the sacred mountain. To be honest, the emergence of the demon clan is a golden opportunity, but it will be gone after it passes."
"Many gods think so too."
Hecate smiled jokingly: "When you have such thoughts, it shows that you have not really let go of your internal conflicts."
"Okay, I admit that I am just a mortal, selfish and short-sighted."
Russell rolled his eyes at Hecate: "One more question, if the sacred mountain is not defended, do you two have any retreat?"
"Of course it's the underworld!"
Hecate said proudly: "I have my own territory in the underworld. If the sacred mountain is lost, I will release the imprisoned Titan gods and switch to their command."
Use the most arrogant tone and say the most idiotic remarks.
Russell looked at Hecate in astonishment, and suddenly felt a little moved. This woman really matched his temper.
Pretend when you should pretend, be cowardly when you should be cowardly, and run faster than anyone else when you should hug your thighs.
Simply perfect!
"Then what, can I chase you?"
"?"
"I think we will have many common topics, such as being shameless."
"No need, you have no chance."
Hecate rolled her eyes at Russell: "Speaking of retreat, what is your retreat? Don't say there is none, I don't believe it."
"My escape route is you!"
Russell imitated Hecate and puffed up his chest proudly: "I formed an alliance with Athena in order to leave a way out for myself. She is so smart and will definitely be well prepared. I just give it a try."
"Oh, what a coincidence. I thought so too at first."
Athena:(_)
"By the way, I wanted to ask about reinforcements before."
Hecate skillfully held Russell's shoulders and said with a gossipy face: "About your mother, there are many rumors on the sacred mountain. Athena told me all about it. Some said she was Gaia, the Mother Goddess of the Earth, and some said she was Nyx.
, and also said it was me..."
"Wait a minute!"
Russell stared at Hecate dumbfounded and swallowed hard: "Don't tell me that it's really you."
"Pooh!"
Hecate punched Russell in the stomach and clamped his neck hard: "Boy, is it because I'm so easy to talk to you that you think I have no temper?"
Russell buried his whole face on the fierce thing and struggled desperately to get away from it. His body liked it but his heart rejected it. Hecate's strength made him feel like he was being teased by a female gangster.
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Wild world!
Billions of miles of vast land, vast mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, the desolate world comes with its own pressure. The sense of oppression makes those who see it for the first time tremble, and sink into it and find it difficult to control themselves.
Above the sky, there is a vast expanse of white nothingness, and the thick fog makes it difficult to distinguish the direction.
Vaguely visible, behind the white mist, are the glazed palace lanterns that flicker with faint flames, flickering on and off, like countless dormant beasts.
The camera zooms in, and a thousand-meter-high portal stands horizontally. It is majestic and majestic with the vicissitudes of time, as if it has come from across eternity.
Nantian!
The dragons and phoenixes dancing in the demonic text convey a heavy pressure. Just one glance at it and you can't help but have the idea of bowing your head and worshiping.
A ray of white light came quickly from a distance, leaving behind a simple token as it passed the palace gate. Two rows of monster guards saw the token and did not dare to block it, so they opened the sky portal to let them pass.
The clouds and white mist dispersed, and the majestic heavenly palace that covered the sky and sun slowly emerged from the virtual to the real, standing proudly between heaven and earth out of thin air.
More than one, in the hazy white mist in the distance, palaces with carved beams and painted buildings are suspended, standing above the clouds.
Magnificent and majestic, vicissitudes of life and majesty are just some of them.
Dijiang turned into white light and landed in front of a towering palace. The jade steps were like ladders, showing nobility and luxury.
He covered his wound, slung the demon-slaying sword behind his back, quickly stepped up the steps, and headed straight into the main hall.
Ling Xiao!
"Di Jiang pays homage to His Majesty!"
In front of the door of a side hall, Di Jiang knelt down on one knee without saying a word to ask for permission.
There was silence for a while...
"Lord Dijiang, your majesty and the demon master are in Yulinyuan." A maid from the Tiangong Palace reminded.
"..."
Di Jiang stood up with his eyelids twitching, turned around and flew towards Yulin. According to the style of the two bosses, there was no need to think about it, they must be fishing again.
What does fishing mean?
Di Jiang was speechless, not daring to speak or ask.
In front of the imperial pond in the royal garden, two demon clan bosses, one in the middle and one in the green, were fishing with their eyes closed. The water rippled and rippled, making no sound or movement.
The young man is dressed in golden clothes, his body is like a jade tree, his appearance is majestic and noble, and he is named Taiyi, the great emperor of the demon clan.
The middle-aged man wears a black Taoist robe and possesses the spirit of immortality. He is the most powerful demon master in the demon clan. He was named Kunpeng by the demon emperor.
"Demon Master, with a straight hook and no bait, three feet away from the water, can you really catch fish?"
"Of course you can't catch it!"
Kunpeng smiled lightly and nodded: "Your Majesty, the joy of a fisherman is not in harvesting, but in sensing the principles of heaven and enjoying the tranquility of nature during this period."
"It's just a waste of time!"
Taiyi snorted disdainfully, pointed at the fishing rod and said, "You said willing fish will take the bait, but I don't think there will be such a stupid fish."
"Your Majesty, please pay attention to your manners. Fishing is for self-cultivation..."
Kunpeng was speaking, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your Majesty, if you are willing to take the bait, here comes the poor fish."
"That's Dijiang, not Silly Fish."
Taiyi threw down the fishing rod and said angrily: "You said the same thing when Yu Jia came last time, and then you left her in anger."
"Your Majesty! Demon Master!"
While speaking, Di Jiang entered the scene in a hurry, knelt down and held up the demon-slaying sword with both hands and presented it.
"Well, the demon-slaying sword... the Phoenix Emperor was killed in battle?"
Kunpeng raised his eyebrows, pretended to hold his hands for a while, and sighed: "He is indeed dead. What a pity for a great sage of the demon clan with outstanding qualifications."
Taiyi was too lazy to pay attention to the nagging Kunpeng, frowned and took the demon-slaying sword: "Dijiang, Fenghuang is really dead, and his innate magical power of rebirth from the ashes has not come back to life?"
"Your Majesty, Di Jiang doesn't know. He only knows that a protoss from Mount Olympus was holding a demon-slaying sword and transformed into the Phoenix Emperor. I was injured by him without checking for a moment." Di Jiang told the truth.
"Where are the other great sages and generals of the demon clan?"
"Well, they should all be dead."
Di Jiang replied awkwardly, the army was mighty before going out, but when he returned home, Commander, it was indeed a bit embarrassing to say it.
"..."
After a moment of silence, Taiyi snorted coldly: "Then why are you coming back? You might as well die together."
"Di Jiang thought the same way. He was so ashamed that he wished he could die."
Di Jiang frowned: "But if I want to keep a useful body so that I can repay His Majesty's appreciation, I won't die."
"What do you mean, I have to praise you?"
"Don't dare!"
"..."
Taishuang's eyes were dazzled, and he gripped the demon-slaying sword tightly and slashed it at Di Jiang's neck.
Kunpeng next to him jumped up and hugged his sword-holding arm: "Your Majesty, calm down, Di Jiang has been through life and death for the monster clan, and his hard work and merits should not lead to a dismembered body."
"This bastard clearly wanted to make me angry on purpose. Kunpeng got out of the way. Today I will chop him alive."
"Your Majesty, this is the time to employ people. Why not give Di Jiang a chance to make meritorious service?"
"..."
Looking at the two big guys fighting with each other while holding a demon-slaying sword, the corners of Dijiang's mouth twitched. It was such a familiar scene.
It was like this every time, one white face and one red face, and he didn't feel anything after seeing it too much.
"Dijiang, please describe the situation in that realm in detail."
The demon-slaying sword in Taiyi's hand was taken away by Kunpeng, and he snorted angrily: "Gather the other three demon gods and slow down the conquest of other worlds. I want to conquer them myself."