Greek Mythology: God Of Fire And Craftsmen

Chapter 8: The Monster That Barks As A Puppy

Chapter 8 The Monster That Barks as a Puppy

"Wow woof woof~"

Vaguely.

Around Hephaestus heard the barking of puppies.

In fact, when he was smelting iron and forging weapons just now, he heard a few vague sounds,

But he didn't pay attention to it at that time, and only started to pay attention now after resting.

"Strange, there are dogs on this island?"

Hephaestus was curious.

It even reminds me of owning a dog.

That's not too bad.

At least it won't be so lonely on this deserted island. After all, there is only the most primitive law of the jungle here.

Picking up the iron spear, carrying the shield and machete on his back, Hephaestus looked for the sound and left.

He is small in size, and the two large iron objects on his back look ridiculous, like a turtle shell.

However, this did not affect his actions in the slightest.

Hephaestus turned on clairvoyance and looked around.

But what he didn't expect was that instead of the puppy, he found a monster.

On the edge of the beach near the island forest, there is a monster.

The monster was as big as a small mountain.

Huge torso, twelve legs, and six long necks, each with a terrifying head on top of it, with dark eyes, and a huge closed mouth densely covered with sharp and sharp teeth.

At this time, he was constantly opening his mouth to call, making the sound of a puppy.

"this is?!"

Hephaestus was taken aback and stopped walking.

He never thought that such a cute puppy bark would come from such a terrifying monster.

And this monster looks familiar no matter how it looks.

"Could it be that this is the legendary sea monster Skyra?"

Hephaestus thought of the description of the sea monster Skyra in Greek mythology in his previous life, and immediately connected with the monster in front of him.

"What's going on? Just as the siren siren was beaten away by me, another siren, Skyla, came! Could it be that the group came to this island just to kill me?"

Hephaestus was surprised to see Scylla looking around.

If there is no special reason behind the two sea monsters coming to this uninhabited island one after another, no ghost will believe it.

"It doesn't matter. The siren ate my spear and survived, so I'll use you to make up for it today."

Hephaestus returned to the original place, picked up six iron spears, and quietly lurked towards Skyla.

The distance is short, and the lethality of the iron spear is also great.

Even if it can't be a one-hit kill, it can still consume the opponent's strength.

Skira was very patient, and kept barking and calling, trying to attract something.

And Hephaestus was also very patient, using clairvoyance to detect and approach the opponent quietly.

There was about a mile between the two.

Hephaestus finally stopped advancing.

After all, this is a sea monster monster, and if it gets closer, it may be at risk of being discovered again.

"Six iron spears! Six heads!"

Hephaestus thrust six iron spears vertically into the soil beside him one by one.

Then he took a deep breath, mobilized all his divine power, picked up the first iron spear, and threw it fiercely into the distance!

He now has a total of sixty years of divine power. Throwing iron spears, how mighty! ?

Straight like lightning, flashed away.

"Second root!"

Hephaestus didn't stop for half a second, he pulled out the second iron spear and continued throwing.

It was followed by the third, and the fourth, until all the iron spears were thrown out in one breath!

Whoosh!

Six bolts of lightning descended almost at the same time.

A mile away, Skila, who was screaming, suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.

Let out a panicked roar, ready to leave the place immediately.

His intuition for so many years told it that if he didn't leave, he might die!

But the premonition came too late.

Skila's eyes reflected many swift lightning bolts flying from the dense forest!

It was almost there in the blink of an eye!

Because it was too swift and violent, the wind that rolled up was as sharp as a knife.

"Iron Spear! This is the Iron Spear that nearly killed the Sirens!"

Skira remembered what the Siren said for a moment, and regretted that he shouldn't be so careless.

However, at the same time, it also tried its best to squeeze its explosive power to the extreme! Shift the six heads from their original positions!

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

Three of the six black lightning bolts failed.

Three of them pierced through the three heads of Skira severely.

That huge head burst like a watermelon! Blood and viscous slurry splashed all over the sky!

The piercing pain forced Skira to howl miserably.

He felt angry, the other party was a newborn baby of the Protoss race, and he killed three of its heads without even seeing him!

But in my heart, I am also somewhat glad that I did not die!

"Hera's child! Pure protoss bloodline! If I eat him, my strength will definitely increase by another level!"

Skira survived the lightning six spears, and the danger of death subsided, and he had no desire to escape, but instead focused on how to devour Hephaestus.

And Hephaestus arrived as expected.

"Skyra the Siren!"

A childish voice sounded.

I saw a small figure jumping out from the jungle, it was Hephaestus, he held a sharp iron machete in his right hand, and a thick shield like a turtle shell in his left hand.

Prepare with both hands, both offensive and defensive.

"Little devil! What's your name!"

When Sgara saw this little savage appear, the remaining three heads roared angrily, with greed still appearing in their eyes.

This little brat is not enough for him to eat in one bite!

"Me? It's okay to tell you, so you can understand, my name is Hephaestus, the future god of fire and craftsmen."

Hephaestus approached step by step.

The size disparity between the two seems a bit ridiculous.

One is huge and the other is very small.

"Very good! Hephaestus! You wounded the siren! You also exploded three of my heads! I must eat you to make up for my loss! No matter who you are! You must die today!!"

With a roar, Skila rushed over with twelve legs shaking.

This small piece of ground was shaken by the shock. Dust rose all over the sky, leaving deep footprints wherever Skira stepped.

"Sure enough, he colluded with the Sirens!"

Hephaestus didn't move, just stood there quietly.

In the dark, the divine power was circulating in his body, and he was about to riot at any time.

Although Skila is huge in size, he is definitely not slow when running! Especially the long neck, the body is still far away, and two hideous and terrifying heads have already been bitten!

The stench of the wind poured down!

"Vulcanism!"

Hephaestus looked up and saw two heads falling from the sky, with an indiscernible flame spewing out from their mouths.

This flame was like a thread, cutting through Skila's head!

Quietly, with blood splashing, these two heads landed from mid-air!

There was an expression of disbelief in his death-like eyes.

"This siren is a bit weak!"

Hephaestus thought now.

Holding a machete in one hand and a shield in the other, he rushed towards Skila's body.

The last head!

He intends to cut it off with his own hands!

"Aw!"