End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Chapter 1172 No acting skills, just like the real thing

For the great sage of the monster clan, the Phoenix Emperor, everyone in the monster clan knows more or less, and they are determined and sincere.

At best, he has strong execution ability and is strict with himself; at worst, he is stubborn and conservative, does not know how to adapt, and only knows how to follow orders.

But it is undeniable that it is precisely because of this style of strictly obeying orders that Fenghuang can be appreciated by the demon emperor, holding the demon-slaying sword in his hand, and becoming a general in charge of the army, and demon saints of the same level can also beheaded first and then played.

Di Jiang felt that the stabbing with the sword was most likely due to Fenghuang's single-mindedness, and he regarded him as a deserter who retreated before the battle.

God is pitiful, he was ordered to invade this world, and he is the highest officer in command of an army, even if Fenghuang misunderstood, there is no need to turn his face immediately!

Besides, he didn't really intend to escape, he just collected information and went back to make a new strategic plan.

Di Jiang was still in a daze, and Luo Su's sword-holding hand was not soft at all. Starting from his chest, he cut Di Jiang's body from bottom to top, and then the cold front swept across, beheading his head.

Di Jiang's body faded away, dodging the deadly sword, and his face turned pale and pale as he clutched his wound.

Suddenly, he met Luo Su's eyes, and then he woke up: "You are not Fenghuang, who are you?"

Luo Su stepped forward with his sword, and slashed at Di Jiang's head. The latter sideways avoided, touched an injury that could not heal by itself, gasped in pain, and froze on the spot.

Swish!

Without looking back, Luo Su pierced Dijiang's neck with a backhand sword, and the sword edge pierced through the back of the neck, sinking halfway through.

Di Jiang raised his hand to hold the edge of the sword, with a strange smile on his lips, his body was dim, and he disappeared with the Demon Slayer Sword.

With nothing in his hand, Russell winked and realized that he had been tricked.

Di Jiang struggled to receive a blow, not because he was too seriously injured to dodge, but because he wanted to regain the Demon Slayer Sword.

"Bah, sure enough, thick eyebrows and big eyes are not good things!"

For the sake of still having a demon-slaying sword, Luo Su graciously forgave Di Jiang, and planned to slander him again next time.

"Zeus, the demon race over there is fighting in the nest, one of them ran away and one remained."

Poseidon tightened his grip on the trident, and suggested: "Let's join forces to take him down, so that we can interrogate some information."

"Don't be silly, it's me."

Russell snorted angrily, his body flickered, and his appearance changed.

"Zeus, don't be fooled, since he can become a monster, he must also become a sun god."

Poseidon added a sentence in time, and Russell, Zeus, and Hrazqi rolled their eyes.

It's not that I'm really stupid, but I'm pretending to be stupid. It's just that I pretend for too long, and I can't get out of the drama if I get too deep into the drama.

Russell secretly felt ashamed, Poseidon is only called acting, he is not good enough, a former warlord general of the demon clan, he acted like the real one.

"Ahem——"

The powerful enemy left, Zeus clenched his fist and coughed twice, looking at the blood in his palm, his face was extremely sinister.

"Zeus, are you alright?"

Hera took two steps forward and held Zeus' arm.

"It's okay, I used too much force just now, just rest for two days and it will be fine."

Zeus shook his head slightly, and glanced at Poseidon from the corner of his eye: "You..."

"Cough cough cough!!"

Poseidon's face was flushed, and he coughed up blood, coughing and said: "Zeus, I was injured by that monster's black hands just now, and I need to rest for a long time to recover."

"What a coincidence."

Zeus was too lazy to talk nonsense with Poseidon, so he turned to Russell and said, "At the fastest speed, kill all the monsters on the mountain, and none of them can be let go."

Russell nodded, put on the sun god battle suit, and rose up with wings to clean up the remnants on the battlefield.

"Come on, let's go to the Golden Palace."

...

Hall of the Gods.

After Dijiang left, the war on Shenshan soon ended.

The remaining Yaozu lacked a backbone and were beaten to pieces.

Except for two of the great sages who had innate supernatural powers or magic weapons who escaped, the remaining monsters were all killed on the spot and turned into fresh, ahem, cool corpses.

At this moment, these corpses are piling up outside the hall.

In the main hall, the gods whispered to each other and exchanged information. The atmosphere was very oppressive, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the clouds were gloomy.

The main god-level powerhouses did not fall, but the second-rate gods died too many, far more than the demon corpses outside the temple.

This can't be blamed on them, it's mainly due to the style of the Olympus god system, because authority is not conducive to fighting, often four or five go up together, but are hanged and beaten by a monster.

The demigods who don't have theocratic power, let alone the servants of the gods below, the number of casualties has not yet been sorted out.

On the other side of the old gods, it is said that they gathered together for dinner today, so when the monster race attacked the mountain, they just ran into their encirclement, so there was no damage.

On the side of the Twelve Lord Gods, it is very rare for all members to appear on the stage today. Russell was also fortunate to see Demeter and Hestia, two low-key goddesses who have been diving for thousands of years.

The first is Demeter, the Goddess of Agriculture and Harvest, the second sister of the three brothers of Zeus, the fourth ex-wife of Zeus, and the mother-in-law of Hades.

That might sound a bit convoluted, but it is what it is.

The goddess Demeter is graceful and luxurious. Unlike the majestic queen Hera, her noble and majestic temperament is more indifferent, elegant and quiet, and her voice is gentle and euphemistic.

It's no wonder that she can't become a queen, she doesn't have enough majesty, and she can't put on airs.

But from the perspective of choosing a wife, she is undoubtedly the type that men look forward to the most. She is beautiful, has a good temper, and can go to the hall and go to the kitchen.

Most importantly, she has money!

Next is Hestia, the 'guardian of the hearth and the home', the eldest sister of the three brothers of Zeus, and one of the three virgin goddesses on Mount Olympus.

Oh, now it's two!

As the eldest daughter of the second-generation god king Cronus, Hestia has a prominent position among the twelve main gods, and her seniority is also first-class.

But this does not mean that Hestia is a middle-aged woman. It may be because she is unmarried and has not been harmed by scumbags. Not only is she tall, young and beautiful in appearance, but her temperament is far less than Russell imagined. So mature.

More majestic and solemn, she is stronger than Athena and Aphrodite, and weaker than her two younger sisters Hera and Demeter.

According to Russell's analogy, Artemis is a young girl, Athena and Aphrodite are royal sisters, and Hestia has just passed the critical point of royal sisters, and she is a little familiar.

Unfortunately, it happened to be Russell's type.

As long as it is beautiful, he likes it!

So, I couldn't help taking a sneak peek. If there is one, there are two, and then the second, and the third...

"Hoohoo~~~" x2

The sound of breathing suddenly became thicker, and Russell was contemptuous, wondering which two bastards did not abide by the rules of civilization when watching the game, and only after scanning left and right did he find that it was Poseidon and Apollo.

Bah, stinky shameless thing, she is your eldest sister/aunt!

Russell felt even more contemptuous, and then continued to be polite, admiring Hestia's good looks.

Before he knew it, he did as the Romans did, and his painting style perfectly integrated into Olympus.

"snort!"

There was a low-pitched, but resentful cold snort.

Russell immediately withdrew his polite gaze, put on an upright and serious face, looked at Athena from the left, and got a look of disgust.

Looking at Aphrodite from the right, the God of Cupid who was acting as the Iceberg Beauty, blinked his right eye slightly at him, a small tease, and continued to look indifferent.

"Hoo hoo~~~"

Another heavy breathing came from the irritable old brother Hephaestus.

Russell pretended not to sense the fire-breathing sight of Hephaestus, jumped over Aphrodite, and saw the back of Artemis' head and Apollo's complacent and disdainful smile.

What a joke, you are the one who should cry the most!

Russell gave Apollo a disdainful look, and continued to look at Hestia in a vengeful manner, for no other purpose than to make Apollo feel unhappy.

"Aphrodite, tell the gods the information you have gathered."

On the throne, Zeus was expressionless and worried.

I don't know if it's true or not.

Considering that this guy is a shady person, and he is very talented when he cheats his own people, it is probably just pretending.

Aphrodite nodded, and waved her hand to call for her own information... four generals of the monster race.

The four walked into the hall of the gods in a daze, and told all they knew in their hearts. Russell frowned and listened, confirming that the information was exactly the same as what he got from the five Chi Chi.

Three hundred and sixty-five demon generals, ten great saints, four demon gods, demon masters, demon emperors...

The vast wild world, the space channel, and the demon clan conquered more than thirty worlds, and where they passed, there was not a single original god left...

After the four demon generals finished speaking, the rustling whispers in the Golden Palace continued, and Zeus didn't stop, leaving enough time for the gods to digest the information.

One fights three, and Di Jiang, who alone fights against the God King, Queen of Heaven, and Sea Emperor, is only one of the four demon gods of the demon clan, and there are also powerful demon masters and unfathomable demon emperors.

The discussion of the gods basically revolved around this point. To be honest, the demon clan did not take prisoners, otherwise half of the gods would immediately stand up and incarnate as the Lord Harmony to tell Zeus that there are many benefits in paying tribute and asking for peace.

Without Zeus' obstruction, surrender would be a dead end. The discussion in the hall became more and more sharp, and for some reason, several places suddenly started fighting.

Russell was eager to try, his blood was boiling with excitement, thinking about whether to take off Athena's shoes and throw them in Zeus's face.

At this moment, a strange spatial fluctuation came, and the dark vortex outside the golden hall stirred. Hades stepped into the door wearing a Pluto battle suit with a dignified expression.

Beside him, there was a stunning goddess with a tall figure and a glamorous temperament.

"Hades, Hecate, you are here."

Zeus nodded, and asked someone to move seats and place them on both sides of the throne for the two of them to sit.

"So she is Hecate..."

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and approached Athena, and whispered: "Who is Hecate, and why is he qualified to sit with Hades?"

Athena rolled her eyes: "You should ask Artemis, not me, this kind of question."

"I asked, but she didn't open the door, and there was nothing I could do."

Russell was very wronged, the girl's heart was unpredictable in June, he was completely played in the palm of his hand, there was nothing he could do.

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