Chapter 1327 The Oldest God

Seeing that his disguise had failed, Zhang Heng simply took off the gas mask on his head. At this time, he had almost finished shooting the bullets in the gun, leaving only one just in case, but he took the gun back again. He pulled out the [hidden sheath] from his waist.

Seth was shot four times in total, one in the head, one in the chest, and two more in one arm and one thigh.

Judging from the scene, he couldn't look more embarrassed now. Black blood was constantly flowing out of the wound, and he was lying motionless on the ground, but Zhang Heng still had no intention of letting him go.

If possible, Zhang Heng certainly didn't want to risk his life. In his original plan, it was best to kill Seth with a long-range shot, and then drive away directly. But unfortunately, the previous wave of attacks, Only the first two shots hit Seth's vitals, and by the time An reacted, he had already kicked Seth into the convenience store.

Although Zhang Heng guessed that the bullets in the gun were powerful against gods, this was his first time using it, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

In addition, Seth had already separated from Thor, Zhang Heng only hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to chase him into the convenience store to continue to hit him, because he knew very well that if he failed to kill Seth this time with such a good opportunity, It will only become more difficult to kill Seth after that.

An Zai's expression also changed after seeing Zhang Heng, and he said solemnly, "Do you know who I am?"

"You haven't asked for advice yet?"

"I am An, the main god of the Sumerians and Akkadians, the king of the Anunnaki, the judge of heaven and earth," An said slowly, "and the oldest existing god."

"Sumerian mythology? That's really early." Zhang Heng searched for the origin of the other party in his mind and couldn't help but suddenly realized.

An's words are not bragging. Mesopotamia is the earliest civilization known to mankind. As early as 3500 BC, the Sumerians established countries and cities on this land, and also invented writing. In comparison, the equally early Chinese civilization was only officially established around 1600 BC. The Mayan civilization was even further behind, about 600 years later than the Chinese civilization.

In fact, many religious stories today are derived from Sumerian myths. For example, the Great Flood, Noah's Ark, and the Tower of Babel in the Bible were all processed from the original versions of Sumerian myths. Therefore, it is not a problem for An to say that he is the oldest existing god. As for the earlier ancient sacrifices, those carved on the stone walls have long since disappeared because there are no written texts.

"I am also the current chief judge of the organizing committee." An slowly revealed his last position, and his expression became serious at the same time, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Kill a person who should have died a long time ago." Zhang Heng replied.

"He did do a lot of bad things, but no matter what, Set is also one of the Nine Pillars of Egypt. Matters involving the gods should naturally be resolved by the gods. This is also one of the responsibilities of the organizing committee."

"If the organizing committee really fulfilled its duties, there would be no need for me to take action today." Zhang Heng said lightly.

An couldn't help but be dumbfounded, but he was the chief judge after all. He quickly came to his senses, shook his head and said, "Since Seth has fallen into my hands, I will give him the punishment he deserves. It's impossible no matter what." A lynching carried out by a mortal."

"Then it seems we can't reach an agreement today." Zhang Heng was not surprised by this result. Although the other party was sent by the organizing committee to capture Seth, he obviously wanted a living Seth, not a dead one. Seth, especially the organizing committee wanted to pry out the whereabouts of the God of Cell Phones from Seth.

An nodded. He had also noticed the abnormality of the pistol in Zhang Heng's hand at this moment, because neither Seth nor his bodyguards should have been injured so seriously even if they were shot. .

So he settled down and said to Zhang Heng, "Show me the gun in your hand."

The expression on his face was very natural when he said this, as if this was a matter of course. In fact, as he said this, a golden light flashed in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Heng. of light.

The two eyes looked at each other, and even with Zhang Heng's willpower, he couldn't help but feel the urge to hand the gun to the other person, as if this was the most right thing to do.

But Zhang Heng's mental training during this period was not in vain, especially when he silently recited the mantra of Koyama Mingshin-ryu and clearly saw his true heart, he woke up almost instantly.

An's eyes also flashed with a strange color. It's not like he has never seen someone who can resist his own mental attack, but the fact that the other party can get rid of it so quickly is indeed beyond his expectation.

However, An didn't pay attention. He just glanced at the knife in Zhang Heng's hand and said, "Then let me learn your sword skills." After saying that, he grabbed the street lamp beside him and actually used it like this. A street lamp was pulled up from the ground.

To be honest, Zhang Heng did not want to fight with the oldest god in front of him. The Sumerian pantheon was not as well-known as the Nordic pantheon. However, An was the main god of the Sumerian pantheon after all, so he would not be easy to deal with.

And the most important thing is that even if Zhang Heng wins this fight, it will be meaningless. He was just entrusted by Isis to kill Seth. He has no intention of getting entangled with others, and he doesn't want the organizing committee to focus on him. .

But looking at the current situation, Zhang Heng also knew that if he couldn't defeat or force back the big man with the Chinese character face in front of him, he wouldn't be able to finish up Seth.

Therefore, Zhang Heng could only raise his sword and said, "Please give me some advice."

An smiled, without any nonsense, and waved the street lamp directly at the young man opposite.

But the result was a little different from what he imagined.

Zhang Heng did not retreat or dodge in the face of this thunderous strike, nor did he make any other moves. It was not until the lamppost was about to hit his head that he finally waved the [Hidden Sheath] in his hand. However, the next moment he saw that the street lamp was actually hit by this The sword cut him into two pieces!

The faint smile on An's face also solidified with this knife.

He didn't expect that the knife in Zhang Heng's hand was so strong that it could even split open a street lamp. What he didn't expect was that Zhang Heng's knife was so fast. When he saw Zhang Heng firing those shots before, he originally thought that the opponent was good at marksmanship. However, now it seems that the young man's sword skills are even better.

An realized that he might have encountered a formidable enemy tonight, so he finally stopped holding on and reached out to summon his scepter from the truck.