Greek Mythology: God Of The Gods

rough sea.

Poseidon took staggering steps, using the trident in his hand as support.

Standing up from the sea with difficulty.

Although he is still holding on to the Xeon artifact that symbolizes the great sea Wang Quan.

But an unprecedented solemn mood filled the heart of this Sea Emperor.

The waves are still there.

It is still the familiar boundless ocean, which belongs to his territory and country.

But a generation of kings is exhausted in body and soul.

In front of him is a powerful and incomparable enemy of destiny.

"Poseidon, admit defeat, you are not my opponent!"

Also holding the trident tightly.

Pontus, the primordial god of the sea with a monstrous face, has a proud look in his eyes.

Stand on the sky-high waves and look down at Poseidon below.

In the ocean river that is not very far from here.

The god of oceans and rivers, Arnolds.

There was a trance in his eyes.

"Sure enough, as I expected, Poseidon lost to Pontus. It was right for me not to fulfill my covenant with him."

The Lord of the Ocean suddenly laughed loudly.

This caused the ocean gods below to slander.

Not long ago, you were wondering which team would win and were anxious.

Why is it already expected now?

Ignoring the thoughts of these children, Arnolds immediately cried out:

"Which of you will write me a letter of surrender, ready to send to Pontus?"

"Father God, this is too urgent.

Poseidon is not defeated, and things are still turning around. "

Someone from the Ocean Gods persuaded.

But Arnolds sneered:

"Can there be any turning point, I have long seen that Poseidon is not good, he is not the opponent of Pontus.

Now even if Zeus and Hades appear, at most they can protect him from death.

It is inevitable that the battle of the ocean will end with the victory of Pontos!"

"You guys are talking about who can help him turn defeat into victory, let's exchange it?"

He stared at his many sons and daughters.

Seeing all the gods of the ocean bowed their heads and remained silent, their faces were full of complacency.

Suddenly, a weak voice came from below:

"Father, God, it seems that someone has really gone to help Poseidon!"

The master of the ocean and rivers was stunned!

"You want me to admit defeat, Pontus, you think too beautifully!"

Supporting his body with his trident, Poseidon stared coldly at Pontos, who was gradually approaching in the sky.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to fight to the death.

If you just bow your head and admit defeat, go to Zeus in the future.

He is not reconciled!

"Very well, then let me take you on your way!"

Sky Pontos drank proudly.

The trident in his hand condensed the monstrous waves, as if the power of the huge sea was at the tip of the small halberd.

Wherever it passes, the void is torn apart.

The cold is about to stab.

Poseidon below also gritted his teeth and raised his halberd.

Do your best, fight to the death!

The gods watching the battle were breathing hard.

Suddenly, a brilliant light attacked from the side of Pontos.

"Who dares to attack me!"

The primordial sea god's cold and narrow eyes glanced suddenly.

The trident, which condensed the power of the infinite sea in his hand, also suddenly slashed to the side.

A transparent, crystal clear staff.

Impressively intertwined with the trident he struck.

Boom!

Accompanied by a sound that shook the ocean, there was a dull and loud noise that stretched across the world.

The monstrous ocean waves and the splendid sacred mighty force shocked the sky.

The space exploded on the spot.

A series of black cracks are spreading.

The turbulent aftermath ripples the sea and sky, and the vast sea is agitated by thousands of turbulent waves.

Only then did the gods see clearly the appearance of attacking the figure of Pontos with the transparent staff.

The man had blond hair and silver eyes, a handsome face, and an inborn majesty.

It seemed that some kind of magic was performed, and a pair of illusory wings of light and fire condensed on the queen of the gods.

Add a three-point sacred charm to yourself.

"Poros!"

On Mount Olympus, Hermes, the Messenger of the Gods, who was still recuperating from the wound he suffered on the Caucasus Mountain last time, was the first to call out.

He still remembers it clearly.

How did I fail in Hades, when the other party was like this now.

Illusory wings of light and fire appeared behind him, holding a crystal clear staff.

"Well, Pontus isn't me.

If you intervene in this battle, I want to see if I can get out unscathed?"

The messenger of the gods snorted coldly.

His eyes were fixed on the direction of the ocean.

Not only him, gods all over the world also recognize Poros.

"The God of Opportunity is really powerful, and he actually blocked the attack of the primitive Sea God."

"He is Poseidon's helping hand, with him joining, I don't know if there will be a turning point in this battle.

"Turnaround? Pontos' strength is unpredictable. He is a young god, even if the main god is high-level, what can he change?"

The gods talked about it.

And in the raging waves.

Under the huge shock wave, Poros stabilized his figure.

The 'Holy Wings' stretched fiercely, and the 'Spiritual Staff' rubbed in his hands.

He solemnly looked at Pontos on the opposite side.

Pontos was also looking at him.

"Poros, God of Opportunity, is this your name?"

The primordial sea god with a monstrous face, with cold and stern eyes in his long and narrow eyes, asked lightly.

"I didn't expect you, Your Highness Pontus, to know me."

Poros smiled.

"Heh, Zeus made such a big noise a few days ago, who doesn't know you and Prometheus teacher and student?"

Pontos sneered and raised the main halberd behind his back.

At this time, Poseidon over there let out a pleasant roar.

"Poros, you came just in time.

Together with you and me, we will defeat Pontus, and I will rule the ocean and make you the vice-lord of the ocean!"

The Neptune's mood can be described as experiencing ups and downs.

Just now I was thinking of fighting to the death with Pontus.

But the sudden entry of Poros undoubtedly gave him hope.

Compared with other gods, he knew better that the young god in front of him was not simple.

"Heh, what if there is one more?"

Pontos sneered proudly, his narrow eyes locked on Poros.

"It's just my trident, adding another corpse!"

The primitive sea god suddenly raised the trident in his hand.

One after another monstrous jets of water exploded behind him, and endless waves swept across the world.

Crashing into his sharp trident.

"Come on, you two pick me up—"

"The power of the three seas, Tian Xingluo!"

puff puff puff!!

The Pontos Trident waved in the air.

The whole sea trembled.

*.....

Countless jets of water shook the sky, and Yuan sent a Chinese medicine doctor following it.

Pentium endlessly in the vast sky.

It turned into thousands of huge water balls like stars, burning flames.

Fall from the sky.

Like falling stars.

boom!

The first flaming water balloon.

It fell on top of Poros.

His 'spirit stick' moved, and the sacred wings of light and fire behind him fluttered at the same time.

Blazing holy light tore it apart.

But immediately there were dozens of meteorite-like water spheres, following closely behind.

Poros' expression changed.

A monstrous chill was released from the whole body, freezing the surrounding void.

A sharp drop in temperature.

The burning water balls that caused the sky to fall suddenly, extinguished the fire one by one, and froze in mid-air.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, the situation of Poseidon is not good.

Pontos' "Thousand Stars Falling" is more of a greeting to his head.

This Neptune has no ability to freeze everything.

He can only wave the trident, causing countless water waves to soar into the sky.

Resist the burning water balls that are smashed one by one.

But in an instant, there were still one or two water polo passing by his body quickly.

Instantly, two burning wounds appeared on Poseidon's body.

"His Majesty, attack Pontus!"

Standing in the distance, Poros yelled at Po Hanke.

The latter reacted at this time.

No longer pay attention to defending the burning water polo falling from the sky.

Instead, he swung his trident and stabbed towards Pontus who was controlling the water polo.

On the other side, Poros also suppressed the chill all over his body.

The sacred wings vibrate.

Infinite light and fire bless him.

The supreme heart in the body is beating even more.

Increase the personality to the extreme level of the ninth level of the main god.

Dancing the 'spirit stick' in another direction, attacking Pontos.

"Heh, your reaction is not bad."

"Then pick me up next—"

Feel the surprise attack from both sides.

Pontos's expression froze, he waved the trident in his hand, and he had the power of the infinite ocean.

Quickly gathered in his trident.

In Poseidon, Poros approached on his path.

Shockingly rolled up one after another monstrous waves.

When these water waves were churning out, they all condensed into strange appearances one by one.

A giant beast with a face like a wolf, a lion with fifty heads, a huge octopus with hundreds of tentacles, a vulture with golden feathers...

All in the form of ferocious beasts.

But shortly after appearing, the splashes that make up them seemed to condense into a solid body.

Their eyes are also full of life-like agility, and bloodthirsty hostility permeates all directions.

Seeing Poros and Dong in front of them, one of them rushed forward.

Each head is violent and real, with powerful and terrifying power.

Look at Poseidon and Poros caught in their siege.

The corner of Pontos' mouth curled up into a smile, and after he finished speaking, the famous minister of the magic technique:

"The power of the four seas, the tide of beasts!"

Then he whispered softly:

"Since I was born in the age of ignorance, I have gone through three generations of gods, creating a total of seven great magical arts, which are called the power of the seven seas, and one sea is higher than the other."

"Let's see, what kind of sea can you two understand in the end!".