Greece brings evildoers

The dull and silent pastoral land of truth is now bustling with activity.

The black-winged dream gods transformed into various forms of people, objects or beasts, and nervously searched every inch of the plain full of daffodils from the underworld.

The three leading dream gods, Morpheus the Shaper, Fangtasos the Illusionist, and Phobertor the Terrorist, were all bruised and ragged, and looked around suspiciously.

At the slightest sign of trouble, they could not help but lean back against each other, summoning their own artifacts as if they were facing a great enemy.

Obviously, this was a stress response after being beaten.

Soon, after realizing that this was another panic, the three looked at each other awkwardly, slightly distanced themselves, and cursed a felon from the underworld in their hearts.

At this moment, a dull rumble came from under Loen's feet, and three figures fell into a dark crack in the ground.

However, Loen did not hesitate to fight, and directly took Thetis and Sisyphus with him and rushed out of the torn gap.

The three dream gods looked back at the sleep god Hypnos hanging in the air behind them, and they were relieved. They continued to wave their hands, signaling the three thousand dream gods to check the last suspicious area.

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A few hours later, Loen in the grass raised his head and looked at the lavender sky above and the dense phosphorescence floating around, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

After continuous high-intensity fighting, even using three superimposed powers at once, his own divine power was almost gone.

But at the same time, Hypnos also responded, leading the other two dream gods to encircle the center together.

If I remember correctly, Hypnos's future legitimate wife is one of the three goddesses of beauty.

At that time, the Trojan War entered the most tragic stage. In order to help the Greeks, the goddess Hera ordered Hypnos to hypnotize Zeus. But at first Hypnos did not dare to hypnotize the king of gods. Hera then promised that after the matter was accomplished, she would give him a young goddess of beauty as his wife, so Hypnos followed Hera's order.

"No... don't be afraid... it's... it's me..."

"Who? Come out!"

- Dreamland.

As long as you can successfully break through, it will be considered a victory!

Hypnos, who missed again, did not show any anger on his face, and spoke to comfort the dusty and dirty subordinates of the Dreaming Gods.

If he fought hard, he might not win.

Forget it, if he encounters Hypnos, he will throw a king bomb. What if he encounters Hades, the stronger god of the underworld, or Hecate, the master next? How to play this card?

Loen shook his head and extinguished the urge to sell his teammates, trying to restore the exhausted divine power in his body.

But this time, it will not be so easy for them to escape.

After leading the way, shouldn't a friend shine a little?

At first, Morpheus the Shaper and Fontasos the Illusionist, who rushed to the scene after hearing the noise, laughed at the dusty appearance of Phoebustor the Terror.

If he threw out his trump card in such a hurry, he would have no bait to use when he encountered a more critical situation in the future.

After making up his mind, the divine power in Loen's body gushed out, and the great strength of the [Bull], the destructiveness of the [Wild Boar], and the speed of the [Goat] suddenly stimulated him.

"Run!"

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At the same time, in the dark underground corridor, Loen held up the Spear of the Nation and pointed it vigilantly at the corner in front.

The twin gods of the underworld, not only bullied the weak with their bigness, but also brought all the Dreaming Gods under their command to go out together. It was really a bit too much.

"Don't worry, they can't run away..."

Accompanied by a stuttering and dull voice, a tall figure with black horns and muscular body, dragging a long-handled battle axe, came out of the dark corner. The beast-like scarlet eyes stared at the ground, revealing the embarrassment of a child meeting an adult.

Miscalculated...

Sisyphus, who was vigilantly observing the surroundings, felt a chill for no reason.

"Buzz!"

In less than half an hour, Sisyphus sensed from afar that the god of sleep Hypnos was leading the three dream gods to find the trail.

Lorne knocked his forehead in annoyance to dispel the drowsiness in his mind, and then turned his head to look at Sisyphus beside him.

The surging tide of power was surging, as if awakening a shocking evil beast, and rushed straight to the "Terror" Phoberto with great momentum.

The great barrier set up by Hypnos, the god of sleep, and the three thousand dream gods can blur the reality and illusion, pull people into dreams and eternal sleep, and let them control them.

That bastard is not only ruthless, but also has a ruthless heart. He ran away immediately when he saw more people. When they pulled away and caught up, he would turn back and beat up the lone one.

Then, he looked at the dream gods who were constantly advancing towards this hiding place, as well as the three dream gods and Hypnos, the god of sleep, who were monitoring the whole scene from the outside. He quietly clenched the gun of nation-building in his hand, and his brain turned rapidly.

Looking at the rapidly expanding phantom of the monster in front of him, Phoberto, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt his scalp numb and was filled with grief and indignation.

Okay, okay, you have to fight me to the death, right?

Looking at the menacing dream army, Loen forced himself to raise his somewhat sluggish spirit and prepared to break through again. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and secretly sent Hypnos the unique Minotaur blessing of Crete.

As a result, the three dream gods who led the team did not dare to split up their forces easily. They could only huddle together and search every area of ​​Narcissus Plain one by one.

Lorne has the protection of the sixth incarnation [Flame], which can help him and his two teammates resist the endless sleepiness around them, but they can't walk out of the Narcissus Plain shrouded by [Dreamland].

Thetis stopped the buff recovery magic, glanced at Lorne, and then looked behind him unconsciously.

"Stop them!"

There is no way, you have to pick the soft persimmon, you taught me.

Obviously, in order to form a team to brush Lorne, the elite monster running around, the power of the entire dream kingdom has been fully mobilized.

"What should we do now?"

As the twin gods of the underworld, Hypnos also has a record of hypnotizing Zeus. His combat power can basically match that of several main gods of Olympus who are not very strong in combat.

"A-choo!"

Then, he and thousands of dream-talking gods were flying all over the sky.

Everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

Lorne shook his head and stopped Thetis's plan to sell his teammates.

While Lorne was secretly complaining about the stubborn god of sleep, his eyes flickered.

"It's not time yet..."

Seeing that there was no escape, Phoebus roared and rushed forward with his Dream Gods.

At this time, Thetis next to him also cast healing and recovery magic, trying to replenish the blood and blue for the C position daddy among the three.

Although this stupid method has greatly slowed down the search progress, the strategy of advancing layer by layer is also gradually narrowing the suspicious range, forcing the guy who is more slippery than a loach into a limited activity area.

At this moment, Lorne and his two companions, who were hiding in the tall grass using camouflage magic, looked at the pursuers approaching from all directions and cursed inwardly.

Then...

The gods who can influence Zeus are indeed not so easy to deal with.

The son of the wind god, who was yawning all the time, suddenly shuddered, lost all sleepiness, and sneezed heavily.

I came here to do things, not to fight the gods of the underworld.

In the end, Hypnos got the beauty after being beaten by Zeus.

Then, the soil began to wriggle, cracks closed, and even the broken flowers and plants grew again and returned to their original state.

While Sisyphus was hastily giving warnings, one after another bull-horn gates opened in the lavender sky, and the Dreaming Gods, wearing armor, holding swords, shields, bows and arrows, and javelins, came out one after another, filling the surrounding space.

Whether it was the three Dreaming Gods or other Dreaming Gods, in Loen's view, they were only at the level of super soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers. As long as they were not dragged down, they could easily break through the blockade of these guys.

As a result, not long after, the two Dreaming Gods who underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly ended up with the same fate as their brothers.

The Dreaming Gods who arrived later crossed the grass without noticing and continued to move forward.

However, the relentless army of the underworld would obviously not give them the opportunity to slowly recover.

But not being able to kill Hypnos did not mean that all Hypnos were on the field.

——One of the three Graces, right? Your future wife is gone!

Sisyphus, who is good at running and has almost zero output, can only consciously stand guard outside and act as a sentry.

Moreover, even if they were careful, they still couldn't escape the fate of being beaten.

Now they have just arrived at the Garden of Truth, and they don't even know where Adonis is.

Otherwise...

"Hurry, they are catching up!"

Fuck, why is it me again?

If Loen could hear it at this moment, he would definitely explain the reason.

So, although he successfully broke through, he was still running around.

Legend has it that there are two gates in the dreamland. The one coming out of the ivory gate is a false dream, and the one coming out of the horn gate is a real dream.

Seeing the figure appearing in front of him, Loen couldn't help but be slightly stunned and called out the other party's name.

"Asterios?"