Suddenly I heard a voice like thunder: "Get away! Let me come!"
On the throne of three hundred and a half gods, a strong man with a height of two and a half meters, as tall as an iron tower, jumped down from the top.
This man looks extremely majestic, tall and broad. At first glance, he really looks like an iron tower standing in front of everyone.
As soon as he stood up, the surrounding voices immediately weakened, followed by a cheer: "Hercules! Hercules!"
We were stunned for a moment, and then it suddenly dawned on us. It turned out that the god’s name owned by this exorcist was Hercules.
Hercules is the most famous god in Olympian mythology, named Hercules.
This exorcist was tall and thick, with extremely strong yang energy all over his body, and was born with divine power, so after joining the Olympus Mountains, he was given the name of Hercules.
In myths and legends, Hercules is not one of the twelve main gods, but the ranking of Olympus is not based on mythology.
In a simple sentence: Whoever has a bigger fist can become the main god.
In other words, even Hercules, one of the demigods, if he is powerful, may become one of the twelve main gods in the name of Heracles!
But the man who looked like an iron tower stepped forward and was in front of Pangu Banner in an instant. Hephaestus snorted coldly. Although he was conceited, he also knew that he was stronger in controlling the sun fire and suppressing the dead.
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If it were a pure competition of strength, he would really not be a match for Hercules.
Seeing this step, Hephaestus turned around without hesitation and saw the flickering fire. He had jumped up again and stood on his throne.
Hercules looked contemptuous, first glanced at Zhang Wuren, and then looked at the Pangu flag standing on the ground.
He stretched out his hand like a cattail leaf fan and directly grabbed the flagpole of the Pangu flag.
I couldn't help but secretly worry. Compared with this guy's huge palm, the flagpole of Pangu Banner was almost like a toothpick. It seemed that he could break it on the spot with just a little force.
Hercules said coldly: "Exorcists of Middle-earth, don't think that you can run wild on the sacred mountain if you have some means. Today I will let you see the real strong man of my sacred mountain of Olympus!"
Zhang Wuren was unmoved and even stretched out his hand forward to signal this guy to move forward.
Without saying a word, Hercules grabbed the flagpole of the Pangu flag with both hands. He heard a loud shout, and then the sound of cracking and shattering continued to be heard.
With Hercules as the center, all the floor tiles were cracked one after another. This was because Hercules concentrated all his strength on his feet, so that the floor tiles could not bear it and broke one after another.
Even the floor tiles under the Pangu flag were broken into powder, so that the flagpole tilted slightly for a moment.
The three hundred demigods cheered one after another, thinking that the Pangu Flag would be uprooted in the next second. But before the cheers could stop, they heard a scream from Hercules.
It turned out that the Pangu flag just tilted slightly, and the ground quickly solidified. Circle after circle of ripples rippled on the ground, like waves floating in a calm lake.
Hercules' face changed color slightly, and he sternly cursed: "Middle-earth people! How cunning!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hercules clapping his hands continuously, and a series of strange runes went into the ground. But it was this reckless man who wanted to use the yin and yang runes to crack the Pangu flag.
But as soon as the rune penetrated into the ground, it was as calm as a mud cow entering the sea, without any ripples.
Heracles' face turned red. He was born with supernatural power and was proficient in the runes of the sacred mountain. He thought he would be able to shine in front of the twelve main gods, but who could have imagined that even so, the Pangu flag remained motionless.
Now everyone can see that the Pangu Flag is standing on the ground and is actually connected to the earth. Unless you can pull up the entire earth, the Pangu Flag will never be pulled out.
But the reason why people exert their strength is because they can borrow strength from the earth. No matter how strong you are, as long as you are still standing on the earth, you will never be able to pull out the Pangu Flag!
Just like a person can never lift himself up by his hair.
The tone of Apollo, the sun god, gradually turned cold: "Mr. Zhang Wuren, it seems that you don't intend to hand over the Pangu Flag to us, do you?"
Zhang Wuren replied calmly: "Under the Temple of the Sun, the Pangu Flag is here, but your people are unable to take it away. Who is to blame? Why don't you go there in person and try to take it away?"
These words were almost a provocation to the Sun God in person. The two people's eyes were shining brightly as they looked at each other. Everyone saw sparks from the collision in each other's eyes.
The Sun God sneered and said solemnly: "Okay! You want me to try it! Then I will try it!"
As soon as these words were said, both Olympus and the rest of us immediately became energetic.
To put it bluntly, Zhang Wuren holds the Pangu Banner and is already the strongest exorcist here. The Sun God Apollo is also ranked first among the twelve main gods, and is known as the best expert under the God King.
It can be said that when he stood up to take away the Pangu Banner, he was actually directly fighting Zhang Wuren.
Both sides are top exorcists, one represents Middle-earth and the other represents the West. Everyone wants to know who is stronger and who is weaker.
I saw Apollo, the sun god, swaying, and the golden flames were shining and falling steadily to the ground. After he gave the order, Hercules turned around and retreated with shame on his face, leaving Apollo alone.
Standing next to the Pangu flag.
Apollo did not look at Pangu Banner, but instead looked at Zhang Wuren carefully and praised: "People say that Zhang Wuren has become a famous exorcist master in China before he was thirty. Now it seems that he is well-deserved."
"Here comes someone! Go to the Caucasus Rock and escort Zhang Sanling and He Weidao over here!"
After he finished saying this, he smiled at Zhang Wuren and said, "If I can't pull out the Pangu flag today, Zhang Sanling and He Weidao will give it to you for free! If I pull out the Pangu flag..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge eagle chirping sound suddenly came from outside, followed by a loud "bang", as if something huge hit the top of the temple.
Everyone hurriedly turned around to look, only to hear a maniacal laughing voice coming from outside: "Apollo! Are you treating me as a commodity to sell? Hehe! Today I will not obey your wishes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rushed in from outside like a gust of wind. The servants of God who stayed outside the hall screamed and were thrown into the temples like raindrops.
The hierarchy on Mount Olympus is very strict. Unless summoned, the servants of gods outside are absolutely not allowed to enter the pantheon of gods. This is a place where only the twelve main gods and three hundred demigods are qualified to enter.
It would be a serious crime for the servants of God to break in rashly!
But the troublemakers outside were unscrupulous and ran rampant outside the temples. They also grabbed the servant of the god and threw him directly into the temples.
This is almost a slap in the face of all the gods!
Apollo was so angry that his golden face turned white, but He Zhonghua was so surprised that he shouted: "Grandpa!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures were seen rolling in like a whirlwind. Accompanying the screams of the servants of the gods crying for their fathers and mothers, the two of them had already stood firmly in front of everyone.
I looked up and saw two extremely skinny old men wearing ill-fitting robes. Although they were thin and small, they looked around in the temples with great power.
Some demigods couldn't stand the gazes of the two men and even lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.
I recognized them. These two people were Zhang Sanling, the head of the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain! The old exorcist on the Hebei Road, what is the Tao!
It’s just that the two old men are thin and bearded. Although they are full of energy, they have lost at least fifty kilograms compared with before!
When He Weidao heard He Zhonghua's voice, he tilted his head and took a look. He suddenly smiled and said: "My dear grandson, you finally came to save me. Why don't you cry! Isn't this a good thing for me? Grandpa will give it to you later.
Take it out!”
He Zhonghua said angrily: "Am I crying? Old man! I'm worried about you!"
He Weidao laughed loudly: "Are you worried? Are you worried that the two eagles of death will swallow up all our three souls and seven souls? Don't worry about that. The two eagles of death have already broken their muscles after hitting the temples.
It’s broken! After taking care of these grandchildren later, let’s go plucking the hair and cramps, these two flat-haired beasts can do a lot of harm to people!”
After saying this, he suddenly turned around and became furious: "Apollo! You little turtle, do you really think that piece of Caucasus rock can hold us two old guys down? Bah!"
"Where is your King of Gods? Come out and make a few more gestures!"
He Weidao was extremely domineering and overwhelming when he came out, but Zhang Sanling just smiled at us and then shut up.
Everyone knows that even though the two of them are so powerful now, they have suffered a lot on Mount Olympus for nearly a year.
Not to mention anything else, the two old men weighed at least about 130 pounds when they set out. Now they are so skinny that a weight of 70 to 80 pounds is already good.
I lost about 50 pounds in one year. Without tremendous torture and pain, who could lose so much?
What's more, how can ordinary people bear to have three souls and seven souls being pecked by the eagle of death all day long?
Apollo's face was ashen. These exorcists from China seemed to be more and more beyond his expectations. Especially Zhang Sanling and He Weidao, how did they escape?
Is it possible to still preserve strength under the attack of the eagle of death every day, and then wait for the opportunity to break out of trouble?
How is this possible? How can a living person bear the pain of being pecked at for three souls and seven souls?
But Apollo was Apollo after all. Although there were some surprises in the situation, he still didn't take these people seriously.
So what if two old men appear? This is Olympus! The twelve main gods and three hundred demigods are all here!
Among the temples, even if you are the Seventh Elder in the World, even if you are the Soul Suppressor, you still have to lower your head and admit defeat!
While he was thinking about it, he saw He Weidao suddenly turning his head, his gray beard standing straight up. He chuckled and said: "Apollo, you little turtle grandson, what kind of harm are you thinking about?"