Chapter 1579 [Prologue to the Massacre]

1579

"Hera, stop pretending. I don't think you're not interested in coming out, but it's hard to do things when you come out." Christine smiled sarcastically. m

"Aphrodite, why did you say that?" Hera leisurely bent over and sniffed a golden leaf, with a calm look.

Christine said: "Don't you want to admit it? There is no one who could make a fake 'Belt of Charm' in this world, except for Hephaestus!

Only he knows all the keys to forging, and only you can let him do such a thing.

That time you took advantage of a counterfeit and wanted to tear down the layout of Athena, but didn't show up and let Hermes run errands for you, you think we can't guess? "

Hera looked stunned, "So what you were talking about... Hehe, it's a pity, it didn't have the desired effect. I can only say that my 'Heavenly Acting' is not proficient enough, and the timing is wrong. .”

"Heavenly show?"

Ares turned his head and frowned and said, "It's the algorithmic supernatural power of the Chinese monk who is similar to Athena's great prophecy? Wasn't the user of that spell killed by Athena 20,000 years ago?"

Hera smiled and said, "That's right, I thought about it a long time ago. If you want to defeat that bitch, you have to deal with her great prophecy as much as possible, so it took thousands of years to restore the Tianyan by collecting various ancient books." technique."

"You have been hiding it for more than three thousand years. So you are studying monks' methods in China?" Ares grinned and said, "You can really bear it, but it's a pity that you are no match for Athena's absolute strength."

Hera chuckled unwillingly, "Yeah, it fell short...but it's not too bad now, at least I can see that the bitch's big prophecy is no longer absolutely accurate, so it means that some time in the future The end of the day may be different from what she thought, which is very interesting..."

"So you two didn't come to interfere with us?" Christine asked suspiciously.

Hermes spread his hands, "Hey, Aphrodite, Ares, what are you thinking? Even if we don't like Athena, it doesn't mean we don't want the revival of the Protoss. This is the tree of the earth , in front of Gaia, the mother of the earth, we will not be disrespectful."

"There are only two of you. It may take a long time to restore the tree of the earth to its peak. Aren't Poseidon and Apollo coming to help?" Hera asked.

Christine heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that the two of them were not looking for faults but came to take a look in good faith, she showed a slight smile, "According to the original estimate, Athena hoped to collect the godheads scattered in some artifacts, and cultivate some of them first. The protoss, together with the godheads of the eleven main gods, together activated the most core Titan bloodline for the tree of the earth.

But later Athena found out that the earth is different from Mars. The core of the earth has some trace elements that activate the blood of the Titans. The godhead is also very incomplete, embarrassing and useless.

Now Ares and I are mainly responsible for taking care of the Earth Tree, and the responsibility of helping the Earth Tree activate the Titan's bloodline is actually not heavy, so you don't need to help much. "

"Hmm..." Hera squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "So, Athena really made a mistake, her big prophecy is no longer accurate... Ever since she had a problem...hehe... "

"But what she wanted to do is finally coming true, isn't it?" Christine asked back.

Hera nodded, turned around and looked at the vast land of ice and snow in the distance, "I didn't expect that the earth would be more suitable for the growth of the tree of the earth, but... From this point of view, if the core of the earth is affected by the tree of the earth, it will not only reduce the global temperature It's that simple, humans...you have to be careful."

"Hey..." Hermes said with an evil smile: "It was originally a group of lowly reptiles, inferior creatures. If we hadn't lost the support of Gaia's heart back then, the Huaxia cultivators would not have been able to hold on. Human beings have long been We wiped it out! It's just a delayed occupation after 20,000 years."

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Christine's eyes, and she said a little irritably: "If you two came here to take a look, then you can leave. With the Gaia enchantment, the tree of the earth is safe."

"Okay, okay, I know you're still angry, but I just happen to have no other place to go right now, why don't I just stay here and relax for a while..." Hera gently stroked the extremely thick tree trunk and said with a smile : "Although ordinary humans can't find this place, if there are powerful Chinese monks coming, will it be troublesome? With me here, you can serve the tree of the earth with peace of mind."

"No need! Having an expert here will just relieve me," Ares said disdainfully.

Hera gave him a blank look and didn't pay much attention.

Hermes smiled grimly: "At this time, I'm afraid Hades has entered the illusion, why don't you take a look?"

"So what, anyway, the outcome of this battle is already doomed, and it's all arranged by that bitch," Hera said lightly, and then she lay down gracefully among the dense leaves on, as if to get a good night's sleep.

Christine and Ares looked at each other complicatedly, then shook their heads.

...

Mirage, the Ning family.

The original high-rise buildings, the incomparably modern and spectacular buildings, have been ruined and dilapidated. The high-rise buildings have collapsed one by one and are fragmented.

The sea of ​​fire burned the dilapidated buildings, and after the large tracts of woodland were affected, it spread to further places. It won't take long for this place to become ruins.

The Ning family also seems to be a thing of the past.

The guards and monks of the Ning family were all dead and injured to the extreme. Only a small part escaped, and most of them died in just half an hour!

Blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were strewn across the field. It was impossible to simply describe the tragedy here.

There were burnt remains and fragments everywhere, and flesh and blood organs were scattered everywhere, and it was almost impossible to see that any corpse was complete.

Of course, there are many monks who have been completely burned, burned and corroded without leaving even dross.

In the sky at this time, a piece of gray-black energy that seems to cover the sky and the sun is ragingly swirling Zhou Tian's spiritual energy, as if it wants to swallow the sky together.

Yang Chen stands between the sky and the earth, his pair of eyes are full of frenzied murderous intent brought about by the frantic killing, the huge Chaos Cauldron faintly affects the sound of wind and thunder, and it seems like the low roar of Chaos, circling in the sky.

Just after a massacre-like battle just now, Yang Chen has already eaten hundreds of monks in the Tribulation Stage with the Chaos Cauldron!

Given that Yang Chen's Taiqing Shenlei Tribulation Realm and cultivation base are now complete, and he may step into the supernatural strength at any time, these Ning family monks are not opponents at all, and they will die as many as they come.

However, most of the monks of the Ning family were arrogant and had no thought of running away. When they realized the irreparable gap in strength, it was already too late.

After the pure aura transformed by these monks was absorbed, even at Yang Chen's current cultivation stage, he had obviously improved his cultivation.

The Chaos Cauldron has also grown a bit stronger, and the ferocious totem on it is clearer and more powerful than before.

The giant flying swords, terrifying battle axes and other shapes formed by the condensed power of chaos turned into roaring beasts, attacking opponents recklessly.

In fact, now there are only two solitary figures left, stubbornly resisting Yang Chen's violent attacks wave after wave!

"Devil! If you have created such a wicked fruit, you will surely die in the future!!"

Ning Ziyang, the elder of the Ning family who is over 300 years old, with blood in the corner of his mouth, is at the peak of weak water, and the purple gold cone-shaped hollow magic weapon he is urging in his hand is a low-grade one of the Ning family. Defensive immortal artifact, purple gold exquisite cover.

According to legend, this magic weapon is fused with a trace of the blood of the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu, which can stimulate the two spirits of gold and earth, forming a domineering and domineering large-scale barrier.

What's even more commendable is that this magic weapon can gather the cultivation base of more than one monk to urge it. As the total amount of urging essence increases, its power can also increase dramatically.

Even if it is an ordinary offensive fairy weapon, it cannot break through this barrier, and even if it is broken, the attack power will be greatly reduced.

It was a tens of feet wide purple-gold barrier shield that protected him and another Supreme Elder Ning Xueyu, who was weak in the mid-term, and the two of them were struggling to transport their true energy to resist Yang Chen's growing strength. Rampage attack.

But the two Supreme Elders are really not enough for Yang Chen, and it is only a matter of time before they are broken.

Every time Yang Chen's purple fire and blue fire, the power of chaos, and the dazzling attack fell on the shield, the two of them couldn't help but churn their blood and feel extremely uncomfortable.

But when they thought of the hundreds of monks of the Ning family who had died fighting for their family, and the two supreme elders in the weak water period, they had no idea of ​​running away at all.

"Hmph, if I don't come to kill you, you will also kill my wife and daughter. Your hidden family asked for all of this. Is it possible that you are only allowed to die and not you?"

Yang Chen is not in the mood to listen to their messy justice, good and evil, he has already made up his mind to eradicate the hidden family's weeds first, anyway, the number of people who died in his hands is tens of thousands, it doesn't matter if there are more than a few thousand!

This is crazy, but it is the most direct and effective method for Yang Chen.

If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? !

Dozens of consecutive bombardments formed by the condensed power of chaos hit the purple-gold barrier, and several cracks finally appeared on the barrier!