Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 19 Unexpected Characters

The deafening roar was like thunder, and the pain mixed in it made one's hair stand on end.

Atlas suddenly had some worries. He has a body of steel and iron, also has unlimited durability, and enough strength to hold up the sky.But in the mythology of later generations, Cronus once sent the dragon Kemper as a guard. She is a dragon (or snake) monster with a woman's torso and head, and a scorpion-like tail. guy.

"Can I kill her? What if Camper is stronger than I thought?"

As the finish line approached, he suddenly became worried about gains and losses. The success or failure this time was related to the future development. For him, there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Thinking about it, hesitating, the burning pain on the skin became more and more clear, and Atlas couldn't help being cruel, "Can a living person be suffocated by urine? I don't believe that I can't beat a beast?"

He had the courage to continue wading across the lava. Gradually, a few small dots suddenly appeared in his wide field of vision. Qingtianshen couldn't help speeding up his pace, hoping to run to death on the mountain. Even so, it still took a whole day time.

Fortunately, Tartarus does not distinguish between day and night, he only knows that he has been walking for a long time, so long that his skin is burned red and has many blisters.

Arriving at the destination, he stopped, looked up and glanced, and was instantly taken aback.

I saw a few sky-supporting mountains standing in the ocean of magma. The mountains were bare black rocks, which looked harder than steel.

In fact, being able to stand in such scalding lava is something extraordinary in itself.

On the mountain, hundreds of chains are connected to each other. One end of the chain is embedded in the mountain, and the other end is locked in the arms, legs, feet, and bones of the six giants.

Especially the hundred-armed giant, with a bracelet embedded in the wrist of each arm.

This bracelet is not set on the wrist, but locked in the flesh.This made the hundred-armed giant afraid to use his strength due to the pain, even if he had great strength, he could only be trapped in the shallows.

Like being imprisoned in a water prison, the lava spread to their waists and abdomen, turning their hot skin red and even black; the giants could do nothing but roar in pain.

The most important thing is that they form a circular circle, because each of them has a body size comparable to a mountain range, so the chain is also incredibly large.

Just imagine, dragging such a heavy shackle and suffering such terrible torture, but because you are the body of a god, you can't die, you can only endure it day by day, year after year.

Atlas was shocked all of a sudden, if he locked himself in this kind of place in a similar way, he would not be able to help crying and begging for mercy in a month.

And what surprised him was that there was no Camper here, but another character that he hadn't even thought of.

"Atlas, my dear brother, why are you here?"

A giant god who was slightly shorter than the hundred-armed giant and slightly taller than the cyclops spoke softly.

He has strong and red muscles, his upper body is naked, and his lower body stands in the hot lava. The lava bursts like bubbles from time to time, exploding and igniting waves, but it can't hurt him at all.A big, shiny bald head, with clouded eyes, and a red iron whip with thorny thorns in his hand.

It is none other than Atlas' younger brother, Menoitius, who represents "recklessness and arrogance" and often demolishes him in public.

Seeing the eldest brother appear, Menotius's face full of flesh was full of surprise, and he looked at the imprisoned uncles on the left and right with a mocking look, and said, "What kind of evil wind is it today, it actually took my dear Brother has blown to Tartarus, is he going to hell too? Hahahaha~"

As he spoke, he laughed wildly.In fact, the relationship between the two brothers is not friendly. In the past, Atlas only believed in strength, but he had an arrogant and reckless younger brother. Therefore, neither of them accepted the other. In the past, there were often fights, but most of them were based on Atlas wins for the end.

The last time the two met was hundreds of years ago, and that time was still a close battle, but since then, he has never seen each other again.

With the thinking of Atlas, he didn't care about his safety at all, let alone the idea of ​​looking for him.

Unexpectedly, when the two brothers met again, they were actually in hell.

Menotius laughed loudly, looking crazy, but no one around echoed the sound, only the heavy breathing of the giants one after another, which hurt his proud self-esteem a little bit, and he roared angrily: "Why are you so angry? Don't laugh? Are you ignoring me?!"

Turning around, he flicked the iron thorn whip in his hand, and there was a "crack", as if there was a thunder on a sunny day, followed by the giant's painful wail like a beast.

The whip with thorns and iron thorns lashed fiercely at the body of a hundred-armed giant, just like a tiger's tongue licking a bone, the barbs scraped off flesh and blood in an instant, but healed again in an instant.

Looking at the blood stains on the whip, he didn't know whether it was scalded by lava, or it was stained with the blood of too many giants. In short, it was red and terrifying.

Seeing this, Atlas frowned slightly, with a complicated expression, "Why are you here? Where is the dragon Kemper?"

He asked in a low voice, but Menoitius laughed again, "My dear brother, can't you see this? His Majesty the God King gave me the responsibility of guarding hell. Now I am the king of hell. Master of Tartarus!

As for Camper you mentioned, hehe. That woman is nice and moist. "

There was a trace of color on his ferocious face, and he slapped the iron thorn whip with a strange smile, but this time it was aimed at Atlas.

The frightening whip shadow howled, and the thunderous sound exploded beside his ears. How could Atlas expect that he would attack him suddenly, and he couldn't react for a while, so he was slapped on the face.

The iron spike pierced his skin in an instant, and under the drive of inertia, he scraped off a strip of flesh, and the bones at the wound on the face could be vaguely seen.

Fortunately, these were just superficial injuries to Qingtianshen, and they recovered as before after breathing.

However, this has already annoyed him.

"You bastard is still as arrogant as ever." He reached out and wiped his itchy cheek, his eyes gradually became fierce like a hungry wolf, "Even the god king Cronus dare not say that he is the king of hell, depending on you Also worthy?"

In fact, Tartarus is a god of the same generation as Gaia, the mother of the earth, and hell itself is his body. Menotius is in hell, saying that he is the king of hell, just like a parasite It is ridiculous to say that you are the master of human beings.

"Then let you see whether I am worthy or not!"

(End of this chapter)