Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 442: Please die! (6.2k)

Athens' counterattack seemed to sound a silent clarion call for charge.

At the same time, the great temples in various city-states in the Peloponnese Peninsula that had been silent for more than two hundred years also hummed and trembled one after another.

Buzz buzz!

Streams of dazzling divine light spurted out, like spears of light shooting into the sky, tearing apart the dark tide that blocked the sky and the sun.

The same scene was staged in different city-states.

In Sparta, Apollo, the god of light, played his harp, and tens of thousands of sacred beasts, griffins, flew out of the temple:

In Colchis, Ares, the god of war, roared, and hordes of wyverns rose into the sky in the bloody light;

In Arcadia, Artemis, the goddess of hunting, shoots the thunder, and groups of fighting nymphs draw their bows and vibrate their strings;

In the Eleusinian region, Demeter, the god of agriculture, sent down her blessings, and the Eleusinian believers, who were immortal in every battle, charged forward;

In Thessaly, Queen Hera raised her arms and shouted, and the gods-blooded heroes who had participated in the battle of the giants responded like a cloud;

In the city of Trozen, the sea queen Amphitrite played the conch shell, and the sea gods who moved in made angry waves;

In Sicily, the craftsman god Hephaestus smashed the forging hammer, and battle dolls made of all metal rushed out of the roaring volcano;

On the island of Cyprus, Aphrodite, the goddess of love, exerted her charm, and the bewildered sea beasts became weapons for defending the city...

The lambs struggling in the darkness and disaster saw the scene before their eyes. Long-lost memories came to their hearts, and excited tears fell from their eyes.

Their gods never abandoned them!

Their faith has never been stained!

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At this moment, we are on the battlefield of Troy, which is at the forefront of resisting the black tide.

Unable to shake the fortified city, the black tide changed its direction and flowed towards nearby villages.

"Immortal! Immortal! Immortal!"

Several humanoid monsters with their bodies covered in black mud and holding guns, shields, and swords rushed into a valley outside the city of Troy while shouting crazy hymns and smelling the scent of the living.

Facing this group of nearly immortal demons, hundreds of men, women, and children who had fled here could only hug each other and tremble, or close their eyes in pain and wait for death to come.

"boom!"

But before the sharp sword fell, a violent explosion sounded in advance, and the ferocious-looking clay dolls flew out of the valley mouth like shells and crashed into the rocks behind.

The armor made of black mud shattered, revealing a twisted and writhing mass of dirty mud on the inside. Blood-like dirt flowed from it to the ground, making a sizzling sound like pouring doomsday lava.

But after such a powerful impact, two black mud monsters still survived.

Although they were severely injured, they did not die. The broken bodies were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the outer carapace was also reorganized with the flow of black mud.

And the distorted and blurred face praised this great divine cause crazily and mechanically:

"Immortal...immortal...no..."

"Boom!"

In an instant, layers of sonic booms rang out, and a burly lion-like figure rushed to the rock wall as fast as lightning. Two muscular arms pinched the necks of the two black mud monsters.

"It's so long-winded and so noisy!"

With a cold snort, the pair of calloused palms used incredible brute force to forcefully pull the two clay dolls several meters high from the rock mass, and then slammed them to the ground with their backhands.

Along with the smoke and dust, radioactive spider web-like cracks appeared nearby.

In the center of the explosion, the two recovering clay dolls were shattered into pieces, their heads and bodies completely separated, and the clay chunks like their hearts were turned into gray-black cinders.

But the two heads were still looking straight at the trembling sheep in the valley, repeating the declaration of destiny intermittently:

"My king's divine legacy...will be...immortal, and the order of the world...will be...reinforced..."

"Bang bang!"

Before he finished speaking, a raised right foot stepped down one after another, completely trampling the thing that was still chattering into a puddle of mud.

"Bah, go to hell with the gods! Go to hell with the immortality!"

The lion-like old man spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm at the mud on the ground with disdain, and then turned to look at the shivering men, women, and children behind him, with a kind smile on his old face.

"Okay, you're safe."

Safety?

Looking at the old man wearing bronze armor, his skin showing a pale death look, and the gray figures surrounded by smoke and mist, the men, women, and children in the valley couldn't believe it, and asked tremblingly:

"You want to let us go?"

"Let you go? Are you kidding!"

A sinister snort sounded from one side, and a young man wearing gold armor and a ruby ​​earring in his left ear stepped forward. Then in the desperate eyes of the survivors, the conversation suddenly changed and he laughed happily,

"Hahahaha, of course I have to escort you to a safe place!"

The ups and downs of the ending made the men, women, and children with weak hearts in the valley fall into numbness and sluggishness.

"Sisyphus, you need a beating again, don't you?"

The old man, or rather King Minos, glanced at his fellow deceivers from Hades behind him, then glanced at the surging black tide ahead and the majestic pass standing above the horizon, raised the bronze spear in his hand, and raised his arms. declare,

"Form up and enter the city!"

"Bang! Bang bang!"

The rhythmic sound of shields knocking rang out in the mountains, and shadows with human faces walked out of the mist, gathered around King Minos, and strode towards Troy.

On the two wings of the team were the other two judges of the underworld, Radamanthys and Aeacus, and the Hades Warriors they led.

Behind the crowd, the two brothers, the god of sleep and the god of death, and the three goddesses of vengeance were responsible for the support.

The dead who came to the surface from the underworld marched in the black tide, protecting the living lives and heading towards the safe place built by humans.

On the other side of the plain, the sound of horse hooves shook like thunder, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky.

The queen with flying red hair rode on a majestic warhorse and drew her sword forward.

One by one, the two-meter-tall, hip-lifting, long-legged, white-skinned and beautiful female warriors followed the queen in a mighty manner, forming a very eye-catching supermodel group.

But they obviously have more than just beauty. As they approach the black tide, scarlet blood gushes out of their bodies, turning into blood-red flames that rise into the sky, like wildfires burning through weeds, easily crushing the clay dolls that block the road.

God's blood! All of it!

At this moment, the Greek and Trojan coalition forces defending the top of Troy City saw the black tide that was constantly collapsing outside the city, and the army of clay dolls that were repeatedly pierced through the formation, and their hearts were suddenly surging.

It's the heroic army of the underworld and the Amazon warriors of Paradise Island!

The reinforcements are finally here!

And now is the agreed time for counterattack!

Hecate and Hermes looked at each other and nodded, and decisively issued an order:

"Leave the city! Fight!"

Finally, there is no need to hide, but I am dying of suffocation!

Jason excitedly tore off his ill-fitting secret robe, drew the bronze dagger from his waist, and announced excitedly to his companions who boarded the Argo together:

"Brothers, come on!"

The Argonauts who received the order could no longer hold back, and shattered their outer robes together, rushing towards the black tide outside the city like a tiger descending from the mountain.

And Jason, who cherished his life, fell at the end of the team as he wished.

Seeing the heroic team outside the city advancing in the black tide with great momentum, and their respective iconic artifacts and killer moves, shouts of excitement, excitement, or joy rose and fell in the coalition:

"The Lord of Argos, the great hero Hercules!"

"The Queen of Arcadia, the archer Atalanta!"

"Our wise king Admetus of Thessaly! There!"

"I also saw our two princes of Sparta, Pollux and Castor!"

"..."

They are back, they are all back!

It turns out that the heroic monarch has long stood with their heroic people!

The warriors from various city-states were inspired and rushed out of the gate of Troy in an almost fanatical manner, following the footsteps of their idols and monarchs.

Those figures who sacrificed their lives ignited the pride of being born as a human being and reproduced a corner of the battle of the giants!

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"Traitor! Traitor! All of them are traitors!"

At the same time, a violent roar came from the Great Temple of Olympus.

Zeus in front of the throne looked at the flames of resistance everywhere on the earth, and the black tide that was constantly retreating under the joint stranglehold of multiple forces, and was furious.

Obviously you are a weak person, why don't you choose to bow down?

Obviously you are a weak person, why don't you let the strong do what they want?

Obviously you are a weak person, why don't you be willing to be slaughtered?

The ants on the ground dared to look directly at the majesty of thunder and provoke the God King in the sky!

Incurable, unforgivable!

Zeus, in a rage, shook off the Spear of Victory and the Spear of Nation-building that were stabbing at him, raised his hand and threw the magic box in his palm into the distance:

"Oranides!"

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, three hundred-armed giants emerged from the deep sea, stretched out their arms together, and received this divine grace.

"Buzz"

The ever-changing magic box lit up at the same time when it touched the three hundred-armed giants. The red and black mud flow poured into the bodies of the three giants, forming hideous divine patterns on their bodies, and violent spirits gushed out of their bodies, forming a sky-high flame.

But the clarity and self in their eyes were also annihilated, and were occupied by complete destruction and madness.

At the same time, the completely liberated magic box also poured all the accumulated black mud into the Sea of ​​Oceanus.

"Splash!"

Accompanied by the surging waves, thousands of deformed giants about 100 meters high, with star rings on their heads and red and black lines on their bodies, were born from the completely blackened sea.

From the appearance and outline of these monsters, it is obvious that they are powerful fighting individuals based on the three hundred-armed giants and reproduced with black mud.

"Destroy them!"

The high and mighty God King had a cold face and sent down cruel divine punishment on the ants on the ground who challenged the divine power.

He couldn't deal with the rebellious gods in front of him, so could he not deal with the ants on the ground?

Buzz buzz buzz!

After receiving the annihilation order from the sky, the newly born giant god army on the sea surface took action together, and the star rings behind them lit up one after another, turning into layers of superimposed magic arrays, generating suction like a black hole.

The nearby magic factors were madly swallowed into their bodies and became the fuel for their activities.

The divine patterns that were activated synchronously on the bodies of the black giants, in a series of flickering rhythms, guided these tangible red and black magic flows into their palms.

The strange red thunder writhed in their palms, and finally condensed into red and black lightning spears, pointing directly at the land and cities in the distance.

Tsk tsk tsk!

As the black giant on the sea swung its arms forward, thousands of lightning spears swept across the Sea of ​​Oceanus, spiraling forward at extremely fast speeds.

The waves along the way diverted to both sides, causing huge waves hundreds of feet high. Large areas of sea water evaporated, and a fishy, ​​salty smell spread everywhere.

The next moment, thousands of red thunders fell towards the land.

Boom boom boom!

The blazing red-black light stream formed an overwhelming ether storm. Wherever the terrifying divine power passed, the mountains cracked, the earth collapsed, and the city collapsed.

Nymphs with broken wings, exploding monsters, disintegrating heroes, and fallen gods turned into a dense rain of golden-red blood, sprinkling onto the devastated battlefield.

With just this one blow, tens of thousands of lives perished in this terrifying red thunder.

Hiss~~

When the gods who were fighting fiercely with Zeus in the Great Temple of Olympus saw the tragic situation in the world, they couldn't help but gasped, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Use [Black Mud] as the body and [Thunderbolt] as the spear!

This giant army created by the two artifacts [Magic Box] and [Thunder] is simply terrifyingly powerful.

Under this level of offensive, it won't be long before all human beings on earth will be extinct.

And relying on the blessing of the power of faith to barely fight against Zeus, they will also be defeated.

"Worried about these ants? Why not worry about yourselves first!"

With a sinister sneer, the scepter flashing with thunder struck Poseidon heavily.

Sea King, who hastily raised his trident to parry, had no resistance and was smashed into the wall like a cannonball. Then he vomited out a mouthful of golden divine blood, and his already pale face became even more depressed. There were silky cracks all over.

Why is it you again, Eunuch Bo...

While Lorne cooperated with Athena to withstand the sudden increase in pressure, he looked resentfully at His Majesty the Sea King who fell in the rubble.

Now, the destiny contract has been lifted, and the main gods without restrictions have naturally used all their strength.

Therefore, if you die in battle now, you won't be able to recover for another eighteen hundred years.

If it doesn't work well, Zeus will use the divine power of destiny to wipe out the immortality in the soul in advance and completely disappear before it recovers.

Although for the sake of the overall situation, he had to protect Eunuch Bo, but every time he played in a team, His Majesty the Sea King was the first to kill, which made Lorn very suspicious of Eunuch Bo's teammates.

The sky, the earth, Hades, and the ocean are the four major mountains of Greece. You are one of the overlords after all. How come you are getting worse and worse as you get worse, and in the end you can't even hold the edge of OB? Can you do it, Mr. Bo?

However, Poseidon, who was lying in the rubble at the moment, was also very depressed.

Can you blame him?

In the Battle of Crete, he lost half of his father's rights and the kingdom of Atlantis that he had worked so hard to build;

In the battle between the giants, not only was the bronze clan he had won over wiped out, but he also lost half his life at the hands of his good brother Zeus due to impulsiveness;

Although he successfully revived from his long sleep under the sacrifice of his wife and the remnants of Poseidon Temple, he has experienced multiple versions of major cuts, and even the Sea of ​​Oceanus was completely out of his control. He, the King of the Sea, has become useless. In other words, it would be nice to help share some of the pressure.

You can't force him to butt it with his head, right?

While Poseidon was complaining and lamenting in the rear, the pressure on the three gods Hades, Athena, and Lorne in front increased sharply, and they gradually became unable to suppress Zeus.

To make matters worse, the Titan Legion on the sea has begun its second round of energy accumulation. At the same time, the black tide is also spreading crazily underwater, assimilating a large number of sea beasts and gods and monsters into part of the black mud, and driving them towards the landing. ground attack.

"Look, this king's divine deeds are unshakable, and those who disobey will die!" Zeus waved his divine staff with a grin, and once again delegated the divine power of [Thunder] to the black giants, driving these divinely-made elite soldiers to their full potential. Extinguish the voices of resistance on the ground.

Lorne immediately threw the nation-building spear, knocked away the thunder scepter in Zeus's hand, and interrupted the opponent's secret ritual. At the same time, he stretched his right hand and took out the Holy Grail filled with divine liquid from the golden magic array in front of him, snorting proudly. :

"True card? I have it too!"

As the Holy Grail poured downwards, the golden divine liquid passed through the sky and poured somewhere in the Oceanus Sea. Layers of golden ripples rippled on the sea, forming a swirling door.

At the same time, a graceful figure carrying twelve pairs of crimson wings, like fire and light, rushed out of the sea, threw a silver-white metal core high into the sky, and shouted loudly:

"The time of judgment has come, wake up, my countrymen!"

The chilling and cold voice echoed in the vast sea, and tens of thousands of blazing white light streams under the water rose into the sky in response.

Lured by the silver-white metal core, radiant individuals of different shapes emerged from the sea and rose into the sky.

They carry different pairs of light wings, hold weapons such as swords, shields, bows, and arrows, and wear fully enclosed and gorgeous armor. What is wrapped in the armor does not seem to be flesh and blood, but some kind of strange metallic fluid, which is obviously similar to what is known on the ground. life is completely different.

At this moment, the red-haired goddess with the most wings raised the crimson cross sword in her hand and asked proudly:

"Why are you waiting?"

"We apostles are not apostles either

Believers and non-believers

Believers and non-believers

A traitor is not a traitor

They are the shepherd's hunting dogs,

A spirit that serves the light,

He is the agent of divine punishment,

Our mission is to wipe out the fools who disobey our God without leaving even a trace...!"

Above the clouds, thunder and fire were raging, and the looming Chinese nation gradually became clear under the refraction of the silver-white metal core. The 40 million glorious figures surrounding this temple crossed their hands devoutly in front of their chests and sang in unison in an increasingly high-pitched voice.

The long sword burned with blazing golden flames, pointing to the spreading black tide above the sea and the eerie standing giant god army, and the questioning voice echoed in the sky again:

"What should you do? ”

“Just bow your head to receive grace

Just bow your body to fight rebellion

Team up and set up formations

Sweep away the beasts, drive away the darkness and protect the light!!”

As the high-pitched hymn became louder and more solemn, the blazing white light stream gushed out from the metal armor. Under the light pattern of the silver-white metal core, some grew the heads of lions and bulls; some had disproportionate heads and limbs; some had multiple eyeballs, arms, wings, etc., and the style gradually became distorted and curious.

How come this aesthetic feels more like a villain than the opposite side?

Under the strange gazes of several gods, Loen Looking at the strange metal objects on the sea, she couldn't help but silently complain in her heart.

Venus, how about we change the goddess of beauty to someone else?

But at this moment, the red-haired mecha god on the sea obviously couldn't listen to the complaints from her boss.

She admired with great satisfaction the powerful army she had spent two hundred years lurking in the deep sea ruins and exhausting all the resources of the Bronze Clan to build for her boss, and then announced their divine cause to the world in a loud voice:

"Attack the heretics, and my god will be king!"

"Holy! Holy! Holy!!! "

Instantly, 40 million metal creatures of strange shapes, with blazing white wings on their backs, shouted fanatical slogans, swooped down from the clouds, and rushed towards the spreading black tide and the standing giant army on the sea.

The brilliance of fire ignited the darkness, pierced through the formation of the giant gods, and tore apart the dark clouds hanging over the heads of mankind.

Seeing that the mission that needed to be fulfilled was obstructed and the divine work waiting to be cast was tarnished, the giant god army and the black tide clay dolls on the sea also fell into anger and madness, roaring and rushing towards these metal creatures that blasphemed the divine power:

"Immortality! Immortality! Immortality!!! "

At the same time, watching the light and black tide sweeping across the Oceanus Sea, and the two deformed creatures shouting "holy" and "immortal" fighting passionately on the sea, Loen couldn't help but have strange thoughts in his mind.

The Holy Angel of Light vs. the Titan Giant God Soldier?

Really, why would I have such a strange dream.

Loen shook his head, then dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and looked up at Zeus with a livid face in front of the throne:

"Father God, do you like my second gift? The Bronze Clan has always been thinking of you. "

"As predicted, you, this evil creature, have really become a big worry for this king! I really should kill you sooner! "

Zeus snorted coldly with gnashing teeth, his heart was full of fear and hatred for this destined rebellious son.

Lorne sneered and shook his head when he heard this.

If the other party hadn't been so suspicious and done the worst first, how could he have gone through so much trouble?

Perhaps, he would only become the original god of wine Dionysus, and at the dinner party in Olympus, he would obediently pour wine for this old god king to cheer him up.

But this God King always thought that he could use his wisdom and scheming to play with everyone and transcend fate.

In the end, his arrogance made him fulfill his fate and made him a part of fate.

Forget it, it's useless to talk to such a person with words, so I'd better use this.

Lorne clenched the gun of nation-building in his hand, sneered and looked at his old god king:

"Father God, get ready to receive my third gift to you! "

At the same time, streams of light rose from the earth, passed through layers of starlight, fell to Olympus, and gathered in front of the Great Temple.

They were all creditors of this God King:

There were the gods of Ares headed by Hestia, and the gods of Olympus headed by Hera;

There were the descendants of Typhon headed by Ladon, and the remnants of the giants headed by Prometheus;

There were the army of the underworld headed by King Minos, and the heroes of the blood of the gods headed by Hercules...

The black tide on the ground has been repelled, and the giants in the sea have also been dragged down.

Now, it's time to settle the accounts!

"Kill! "

Lorne uttered cold words, holding the Spear of Nation-building in his hand and leading the charge.

The gods, Titans, monsters, and heroes behind him gathered together to rebel against the God-King who abused the world in front of the throne.

Some people live for the majority to live better;

Some people live so that others cannot live:

And this God-King obviously belongs to the latter.

In this case, then we can only - please, Your Majesty, go to die!