Bacchus Mountain.
“Damn it!! Damn it!!!”
"Who can tell me! Why can't you die?!"
"ah?!!!"
"You human! How can you be tougher than me?!!"
“…”
Unreal drunken faces danced on the top of the sacred mountain, and Dionysus's frantic voice resounded through the sky.
In the center of the mythical forbidden area, Hu Jia, wearing a black cloak, sat cross-legged, the melodious sound of the xiao floated in the air, and the drunk faces in the sky attacked him one after another, but failed to hurt him at all.
"Monsters! You humans are all monsters!"
"The guy with the gray wings is a monster! The guy who cut through the restriction with one sword is a monster! You are a monster too!"
"The spiritual world can't beat you, and the real world can't do anything to you either... OK, so you brought so many people with you? You're cheating, right? Cheating?!!"
"That's enough... Stop invading my spiritual world! That's enough..."
"Damn it! What kind of weird stuff did you sew into my mental world?! What the hell is this crazy Thursday?!!"
"It was Poseidon who decided to go against Daxia, and it was Poseidon who robbed people! If you have any grudges, go to him?! Stop sewing... please... I don't want to become a madman!"
"Geese, geese, geese, they sing with their necks raised to the sky, their white feathers floating on the green water... green water... green water and green mountains are as valuable as mountains of gold and silver. The mountain road here is full of twists and turns..."
As the melodious sound of the xiao echoed, more and more drunken shadows 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 increasingly 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... Sorry."
Hu Jia pulled out the straight knife from his waist and suddenly slashed at the completely crazy Dionysus, and scarlet blood gushed out!
…
Youshen Mountain.
A raging fire broke out inside the temple, and with a dull roar, the last wall collapsed completely.
The grayness that enveloped the sky and the earth receded like a tide. Shen Qingzhu folded the wings behind him, stood in the flames, and one hand had already grasped the throat of Pluto Hardy.
"Did you just say... that you wanted to cut off your head and give it to me?" Shen Qingzhu said calmly, "Is it convenient for you to do it yourself? If not, do you need my help?"
Hades opened his eyes angrily and spoke coldly:
"Human, don't be so arrogant! If you didn't have the origin of hell, how could you break my netherworld restriction?!"
Shen Qingzhu possesses the origin of hell, and in a sense, he is the lord of hell, while Hades is at best the King of Hell of Olympus. The two are not on the same level in terms of the laws, and the restrictions related to the underworld naturally cannot trap the Angel of Silence.
"So, do you want to do it yourself or do you want me to help you?" Shen Qingzhu repeated it as if he didn't hear his words.
"Even if you can win against me by chance, the others will surely die! Even if you kill me now, you still can't leave Olin..."
Hades didn't finish the last two words. He glanced into the distance and suddenly froze in place.
I saw that on the Poseidon Mountain and the Dionysus Mountain in the distance, the corresponding stars had shattered and dissipated, and the bright red blood was flowing down from the mountaintops like dye, dyeing the peaks blood red.
"How is this possible..." Feeling the two laws dissipate, Hades' pupils shrank slightly.
Poseidon and Dionysus are dead?!
They each commanded a mythical killing array, but they couldn't even defeat a human in a one-on-one fight? ?
Although he himself was in the same situation... But, but this man with the origin of hell was special! How could the 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 terrified head was thrown high!
Blood gushed out of Hades' body. Shen Qingzhu calmly took out a cigarette from his arms and lightly scratched it in the burning temple. A ray of fire ignited the cigarette butt, and the sea of fire in the ruins was extinguished in an instant!
He lowered his head, took a light breath, exhaled a wisp of hazy smoke, stepped on the pool of blood, and slowly walked down the mountain.
…
Yangshen Mountain.
"No more?"
Yuri Takishiro stood in the middle of the nine ruined stone pillars and asked with some lack of interest.
Apollo, the god of the sun, was driving his chariot, looking down at the white-haired boy whose health bar was only four-fifths left. His expression was as ugly as if he had eaten dirt.
"That's not right... Even if I break this restriction, you should have other skills, right?" Yuri Takishiro asked in confusion, "Why don't you use your [Yang Shen Nian]? Do you want to keep it as a backup for a sure kill?
I think there is something wrong with your skill combination. If you use the control-type [Flame Lock] at the beginning, and then cooperate with [Sun Divine Mind], you should be able to take the initiative to deal a good wave of AOE damage. If you seize the opportunity to deploy this restriction when my blood is low in the first wave, it will be the best solution...
Also, your attribute points are not quite right. You focus too much on spell damage, but don't have much hard control. If it really doesn't work, it would be better if you learn more skills that can automatically search for enemies?
Or if you had increased your defense, you wouldn’t have been chopped down to a point of blood left by me…”
Although Apollo was confused by what he heard, he somehow felt a strong sense of sarcasm from it... But Yuuri Takishiro's expression was very serious when she spoke, as if she really wanted to help him improve his strength.
Yuuri Takishiro sighed helplessly, as if he felt sorry for Apollo... At this moment, he saw several sacred mountains around him stained with blood, and he came to his senses.
Oops, I was so busy discussing the mechanics with this player who had the wrong skill tree that I forgot to deal with him as soon as possible!
Yuuri Takishiro's expression suddenly became serious.
"I'm sorry, with your current strength, you can't defeat me... Try to get your skills right in your next life, and challenge me again."
Yuri Takishiro stretched out his hand and slashed in the void. A huge beheading knife fell into his palm. Then, a panel jumped out in front of him:
[——Unknown plug-in is being installed... Plug-in installation completed]
[——Please select the weapon attribute you want to modify]
[——[Attack Power +99999], [Armor Break +99999], [Bleeding +99999]…]
As a huge amount of information flashed across the panel of the guillotine, Yuuri Takishiro nodded with satisfaction. He weighed the hilt of the knife, and his figure turned into a shadow, instantly flashing in front of Apollo!
A flash of blood burst out, and as the last trace of blood bar above Apollo's head emptied, his broken body flew out backwards!
"Player Apollo failed the challenge."