Chapter 379 Pantheon, the Eleventh Throne

Lu Yuan didn't know much about Protector Lei, but he knew that he was a person who paid great attention to appearance.

On weekdays, he always wears a neat suit, shiny leather shoes, and even his hair is carefully taken care of, looking like an old gentleman.

Now, one of Protector Lei's eyes was gouged out.

Although he didn't say a word and his attitude towards Lu Yuan was considered respectful, the resentment revealed from his emotional fluctuations could not be hidden at all.

But Lu Yuan didn't pay much attention to it.

You can't just ask him to comfort you with kind words.

And he felt that what the two Thunder Spider protectors needed most at the moment was not comfort.

"Tell me the specific situation."

Lu Yuan briefly looked around the hut in front of him, looking at the dust flying in the sunlight projected from the gap in the earthen window and spoke lightly.

The Spider Protector glanced at the Thunder Protector, and then said quickly: "We received the emperor's order and followed the clues left by the evil emperor of the previous generation in the handbook to find Jiasha.

Following the clues along the way, I found a local indigenous tribe in Jiasha who believed in Quetzalcoatl.

Then the entrance to the secret realm of the Evil Emperor's treasure was successfully discovered at the sacrificial place of the indigenous tribe.

Originally, he should have returned immediately to report the matter to the Emperor, but the Flesh Protector temporarily suggested that he should go in and investigate on behalf of the Emperor.

After some discussion, a few of us chose to follow the advice of the Flesh Protector and enter the secret realm.

As a result, unexpectedly, the 'Heart of Quetzalcoatl' that Emperor wanted was obtained not far from the entrance of the secret realm.

Unexpectedly, not long after we came out, we encountered a group of powerful people who started to hunt us down.

What's behind is what Emperor Zun sees now."

When the Spider Guardian mentioned the chase, a trace of fear appeared in his gray eyes unconsciously. It seemed that the experience of being chased before had really left a big psychological shadow on him.

"Where is the 'Heart of Quetzalcoatl' now?"

Lu Yuan asked calmly.

"On the body of the Flesh Protector and his entourage.

We separated the team while escaping, and they should still be in the rainforest where they discovered the entrance to the secret realm of the Evil Emperor's treasure."

"How were the others doing while you were separated?"

When the Spider Protector heard these words, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "The Snake Protector and the Bear Protector were taken away, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

besides"

"Old Lin is dead."

Guardian Eagle, who was standing beside Lu Yuan, continued in a gloomy tone, "I saw with my own eyes that he was beaten to pieces with a palm, and no flesh and blood remained.

If it hadn't been for Lao Lin, if I could have escaped, it would have been more than just missing an arm."

Lu Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly retracted his gaze to observe Chen Mi.

Many people were caught and some escaped. The whereabouts of the "Heart of Quetzalcoatl" were unknown, and Protector Lin died in the hands of another group of people who came to seize the treasure.

That Protector Lin with a horse face.

Every day he stood in front of the knife noodle shop across the street from his house and yelled. Every time he saw him, he had a flattering look on his face, showing off his hawk-like appearance. A few days ago, he even vowed to come over and help him. He kept an eye on these people who were doing things for him honestly. Protector Lin is dead.

Speaking of which.

The clue to Quetzalcoatl's heart was originally provided by him.

Lu Yuan didn't say anything, and there was a brief silence in the small room, with an indescribable stasis in the atmosphere.

After a moment, Lu Yuan spoke again with calm eyes: "So... do you know the origin of the group that is chasing you?"

This time it wasn't the Spider Protector who answered.

But Protector Lei, who had been silent all this time, raised a hand and slowly carved on the earthen wall on one side of the hut.

As the loess fell, a pattern appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

——

Countless spikes protruding upward form the mountains and resemble the outline of a throne.

Above the mountains is a huge palm, with densely packed fingers separated, and each finger is burning with a ball of flame.

After the entire pattern was carved, Lu Yuan heard Protector Lei's voice ringing lowly in the hut.

"They call themselves."

"Pantheon."

"Everything ancient is coming back to life."

"Those gods who have gone away, slept, and died have all returned one by one."

"The gods will definitely regain their lost glory in the past. Of course, this will take a long process."

"We are the first to hear the oracles of the gods."

"It's a great honor, isn't it?"

"Honorable Eleventh Throne of Mosa."

Deep in the rain forest, on a high gray-white pyramid, a man wrapped tightly in a large black robe spoke softly in an almost whispering manner.

Beside him stood a tall man with a strong physique and a burly figure.

The man is about two and a half meters tall, and his arms are thicker than the thighs of an average adult man.

He has thick blond hair like a lion's mane, and his appearance cannot be seen clearly. His face is covered by a platinum mask with exquisite patterns, and only a pair of silver-gray eyes can be seen under the mask.

The blond man wearing a platinum mask listened to the description of the man in black robes, his eyes not wavering at all.

His hands were always behind his back, and his eyes fell below the pyramid, and he said calmly: "Your Pantheon organization has been established for less than two months. Even if you want to cooperate with our Mosa, you should be a vassal." , rather than letting us opt in.”

"Oh no no no."

The man in black robe immediately shook his head and replied in a serious tone: "The origin of the Pantheon can be traced back to ancient times, and it has existed much longer than you Mosa.

It's just that we left with the departure of all gods, fell asleep with the sleep of all gods, and returned with the return of all gods.

We represent all gods.

I am all gods! "

When he said the last sentence, the black-robed man suddenly raised one of his arms.

His arm was white and slender, as beautiful as a woman's arm.

And in this beautiful palm, there was a fist-sized black crystal ball that looked like an exquisite work of art.

The crystal ball contained a group of thorny iron-like mountains, and a strange big hand was opened above the mountains, with flames solidified on each finger.

The blond man was unmoved by the black-robed man's words, "If you move your lips, you will naturally say what you mean.

Cooperation, after all, depends on strength."

"Hasn't my strength been seen before by the Eleventh Throne?"

The black-robed man smiled.

The blond man shook his head, "It's far from enough. "

The blond man looked down at his wrist.

He wore a precious watch inlaid with broken diamonds on his hairy arm.

"You have less than two hours. If you still can't find the heart of Quetzalcoatl with your method.

Then I'm sorry, I will take action.

The only ones who try to stand in my way at that time are the enemies."

The black-robed man laughed softly under the black robe.

At this time, a large number of snakes, insects, rats, ants, and various birds and beasts ran out of the rainforest in front of them.

These wild animals living in the rainforest came to the pyramid quickly, and they all made different hisses.

The black-robed man tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to the voices conveyed by these creatures.

After a moment, he waved his hand to disperse the creatures, turned to the blond man and said, "Found it. "

After saying that, the black-robed man slightly raised the black crystal ball in his hand.

Inside the black crystal ball, several clusters of flames were silently ignited and lit up.

There were mysterious fluctuations spreading from the top of the pyramid.

Soon, figures walked out from the bottom of the pyramid.

Almost all of these figures had wings on their backs, and their bodies were huge and ferocious.

The whole body was covered with bright and mottled scales, and there were sharp bone spurs on the joints.

It looked like the abyss demon race in ancient myths and legends.

Two of them were the leaders.

One looked a bit like a bear, with a faint blue flame burning on his body.

The other was shrouded in thick dark green mist, and hissing sounds like snakes kept coming out of his mouth.

"Go."

The black-robed man waved his hand and said lightly: "Bring those fleeing little bugs back to the arms of the gods. "

A group of terrifying creatures with wings on their backs made similar responses, and then quickly rushed into the rain forest and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After doing all this, the black-robed man smiled and said to the blond man beside him: "Soon, the Eleven Thrones will be able to see the Quetzalcoatl Heart you want to see."

As he said this, the black-robed man couldn't help but sigh.

This sentence seemed to be talking to himself.

"When the gods return one day, all the creatures in the world will be their loyal believers.

But now, every high-quality seed is worth cherishing and using well."

The blond man had a blank expression on his face, but under the platinum mask, he sneered softly.

"Arhat smashes the monument! "

In the rainforest, a huge white shadow suddenly rushed out from the dense forest.

The countless snow-white fat on its body was surging like waves, with a terrifying momentum, but its movements were as flexible as a civet cat.

The meat protector slapped out with a pair of big hands like a palm leaf fan.

These hands suddenly expanded several times in the air, becoming like two real white jade tablets.

With unparalleled momentum, it slapped heavily on the head of a huge and ferocious beast in front of it.

"Pah!"

The beast that dominated the rainforest was hit by the meat protector, and its huge head was smashed into pieces, and red and white brains splashed out like watermelon juice.

The meat protector slapped the beast to death with two palms without delay.

Grabbed the body of the beast, opened his mouth and gnawed it.

His teeth were like fine steel knives, tearing off large pieces of flesh and blood in a few strokes, without chewing, and swallowing them whole into his stomach.