Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 487 Zeus dies and Dali dies

Bloody sword light filled the sky, and in just one second, most of Zeus's body had been blown to pieces.

A shrill howl sounded in the void. Compared to the heroic Odin, Zeus, who was addicted to wine and sex, spent most of his energy on the bellies of those new alien women over the years.

When he faced the goddess of death Hela again, he was extremely horrified to find that Hela, who was originally slightly inferior to him in strength, now far surpassed him in strength.

The interest of those blood-colored energy was even more weird and domineering than the power of thunder. Facing the rain of sword energy, Zeus was beaten for a while and was unable to fight back.

With a bang, the void around Zeus was torn apart and turned into pieces because it could not withstand the dense and fast powerful energy impact of the dense bloody sword energy.

In the dark background, Hela took out the Blood God Sword in her hand. The blood-red sword swiped in the air and turned into a bloody river, roaring towards Zeus.

The blood river rumbled and rolled, instantly submerging the entire void!

The river of blood was full of waves, and huge waves were rolling in, with hundreds of blood god sons rushing towards Zeus one after another!

Although Zeus struggled hard, the lightning halberd in his hand transformed into thick thunderbolts. The power of thunder from the highest sun was the nemesis of evil methods like the Blood God Son.

Thunderbolts as thick as mountains swept across the blood river, and large swaths of Blood God Sons were split into wisps of blue smoke.

But the boundless river of blood is too broad!

Although Hela has not been practicing "Blood Nerve" for a long time, she can't stand it. Her murderous nature is too great!

She defeated at least two-thirds of the dozens of living planets occupied by the Tang Group. In addition, she led the death army to conquer those abyss worlds, and countless demons died in her hands.

Who knows how many creatures she has slaughtered!

And the essence, blood and soul of these creatures and the devil have all become part of her blood river.

There is no so-called cause and effect in the Marvel world, and there is no thunder and punishment from heaven. There is only the law of the jungle and the strong. This is undoubtedly a paradise for people like Hela.

Countless living things, blood souls, and blood souls suddenly accumulated her "Blood Nerve" to the point where it was almost completed.

The golden light transformed by Zeus rushes left and right in the boundless river of blood, and the thunder keeps flashing!

A river of blood formed by drops of blood covered the entire sky, and the thick plasma rolled endlessly. From time to time, a large piece of plasma suddenly exploded in the golden lightning, and was turned into steam by the powerful energy of the collision inside.

Blood shadows shuttled back and forth in the sea of ​​​​blood, setting off rolling waves of blood that continuously hit Zeus. The rolling waves splashed, and every drop of blood splashed was a ferocious face of the demon soul.

After a long time, a column of blood rushed out from the thick sea of ​​blood thousands of miles high. The column of blood dissipated, and a bruised and swollen Zeus appeared, breathing heavily!

There were dozens of wounds all over his body, and the areas around the wounds were shriveled up like a mummy that had been sealed in dust for thousands of years. It looked weird.

Zeus hasn't even taken a breath yet! The blood waves around him seemed to be alive and rushed towards him again from all directions.

Zeus wanted to soar into the sky, but a shadow suddenly appeared above his head. When he raised his head, he realized that the billowing blood cloud had covered the entire void above his head.

He looked around and saw a bright red sky all around. There was no way out anywhere!

Zeus roared helplessly, and the lightning halberd in his hand bloomed with golden light, and he rushed towards the rolling waves of blood. His whole person was instantly submerged in the river of blood by the rolling waves.

At the critical moment, Hercules, who was also fighting Kane within the Blood River not far away, was punched in the back by Kane and rushed towards Zeus, trying to kill his cheap father. rescued.

Kane looked at Hercules flying toward the Blood River. He did not catch up with him, but gave him a regretful look. Then he stopped, put away his five-foot mountain axe, and turned it into a divine wind, flying toward him. The chariot flew away in the void.

Hercules found that he had far underestimated this strange and fierce river of blood. He had just left the battlefield with Kane, and the blood waves around him seemed to be breaking free from restraints, sweeping toward him.

In the blink of an eye, he was approaching Hercules. Hercules punched out, and the fierce wind of the fist directly rolled back the blood wave hundreds of meters away, revealing those densely packed bodies under the blood wave. Bloody shadow.

The blood wave receded, and the sky was filled with mist. When Heracles took a quick look, it was as if he was seeing flowers in the mist. He could only see the whooshing sound in the distance and the countless bloody figures shaking.

There was a flash of blood light, like lightning, and the body of a tall Blood God Son turned into a line of blood light and rushed towards Hercules!

Hercules waved the long sword in his hand and slashed down at the bloody light. A sword energy tore through the void and directly split the bloody light into two halves.

But the horse was split into two, forming two blood shadows, rushing towards Hercules.

Hercules' face darkened, and he slashed with the sword in his hand again, but no matter how many times he slashed, the bloody light remained undying. Instead, one life became two, and two lives became four, and more and more.

Hercules struck down dozens of slashes, but there were already hundreds of bloody shadows in front of him, and the blood river not far away was rolling in again. In the blood waves, there were faint and erratic blood... I don’t know how many sons of God there are,

When Hercules saw that slashes were ineffective against these ghosts, he took a few steps back and reached out to take out his bow and arrows!

As he bent the bow and set the arrow, the divine bow that had killed hundreds of people unstrung again, and flaming arrows shot out from his palm——

With the blessing of his divine power, the whizzing arrows turned into more than a hundred flaming sacred cows, rushing towards the billowing blood mist.

Chi chi chi chi chi——

The moment the billowing blood mist came into contact with more than a hundred flaming sacred cows, it shrank in fear into a streak of blood and retreated far away!

At the top of the blood river, Hela frowned when she saw this scene. Although the blood gods she had made were powerful, anyone who was passed by the shadow would be sucked into a pile of empty shells immediately.

But this "Blood Nerve" is, after all, just an upper-level spell of the Asura Magic created by Styx Taoist, and is far inferior to the Blood God Son who was conceived in the Netherworld Blood Sea with Styx Taoist.

There are many shortcomings. These Blood God Sons are still instinctively afraid of the power of pure Yang thunder and fire!

If you want to refine these Blood God Sons to a level where there are no taboos, you still need to feed them with massive amounts of soul-creating essence and blood!

Hela subconsciously raised her head and looked in the direction of the Huagai Yunxiang Car high in the sky, her little face wrinkled. If the guy hadn't watched closely, she would have been able to refine a few more phaseless blood demons.

Hercules also saw that these blood god sons were afraid of the power of fire. He simply put away his sword, opened his bow and nocked an arrow. With the bowstring buzzing intensively, flaming arrows flew out from his middle and turned into fire oxen. Various forms such as fire birds and fire dragons continued to shoot in the direction where Zeus was swallowed by the river of blood.

The rain of arrows shot by Hercules fell into the river of blood. Flame and blood light, two completely different powers, collided. The river of blood in front of him kept sizzling like a boiling hot water kettle.

Many remnant souls in the blood river were collided by the flaming bull transformed by the arrow rain, and were immediately roasted by the hot divine fire, turning into wisps of blue smoke,

Hercules bent his bow and nocked an arrow, while speeding up in the direction of Zeus. Heracles opened the string very quickly, arrows flying out of his hand like rain, and the Vulcan in his hand The arrows from the divine bow forged by Hephaestus seemed endless.

Whenever he opens his bow, a flaming arrow will automatically condense on the bow!

But even though Hercules held the divine bow, no matter how fast he bent the bow and set the arrow, no matter how many blood shadow remnants were killed, he couldn't hold up the blood river around him. It was too wide.

The blood waves rolled, and countless Blood God Sons drove a hundred times or a thousand times the blood shadows and residual souls, arousing boundless blood waves to press towards him from all directions.

Even though Hercules had already pulled out the magic bow from his hand, how could he withstand such a crazy attack!

Suddenly, more than a dozen blood shadows broke through the firepower of the arrow rain and rushed towards Hercules.

'Bang bang bang bang'

Heracles had no choice but to give up the arrow he was about to shoot, clenched his sandbag-sized fists, and at the same time transformed his divine power into flames, covering his whole body.

When the blood shadows rushed forward, he punched out, and the flaming fist burst out from his hands. In an instant, hundreds of consecutive punches hit the heads of those blood shadows, causing those blood shadows to turn into flesh. For the bloody steam!

But in just a few breaths, those blood shadows had crossed Hercules' arrow defense line and came to his side.

In desperation, Hercules could only put away his divine bow, his fists were burning with flames, and he fought hard in a sea of ​​blood. With each punch, he could beat dozens of blood shadows into broken blood mist.

But every time he destroyed a blood shadow, hundreds or even thousands of blood shadows would replace it, and they would rush towards him densely again.

Hercules punched out, and the blood river was blasted out with a hole of several hundred meters, but the evaporated blood was immediately filled with more viscous plasma.

Layers of blood and plasma were wrapped up, and gradually Hercules was directly surrounded by a bloody light.

He looked around and saw dense dark red surrounding him, which even made this fearless Hercules feel powerless.

Countless blood shadows wrapped in thick blood continued to rush towards him, causing the flames around him to sway. The Blood God Son mixed in them directly tore through Hercules' protective flame.

The lion-skin cloak he wore that was invulnerable to water and fire seemed to have no effect at all in front of the tangible and formless Blood God Son.

Seeing that the Blood God Sons were about to pounce on him, Hercules roared angrily, and strong golden flames erupted from his body. He released half of the divine power in his body in an instant,

Exploding like a giant nuclear bomb, these divine powers turned into layers of golden flames, burning towards the surroundings——

As soon as those Blood God Sons pounced on Hercules, they were like snowmen plunging into a hot oil pan, and disappeared into nothing with a sharp hissing sound.

And the boundless river of blood, hundreds of miles around, was instantly evaporated by the golden flames under the divine power of Hercules.

Heracles, who had exploded with divine power, saw Zeus surrounded by hundreds of blood gods at the moment when the river of blood dried up.

Zeus was surrounded by a battle armor condensed with thunder and lightning. However, under the constant beating of the blood river, the thunder and lightning power in his body was also polished away. Right in front of Hercules, Zeus's divine body could no longer support it. , as more than a dozen Blood God Sons rushed over, Zeus's entire body turned into a ball of blood mist and exploded.

Only a thin piece of human skin was left and fell into the river of blood, where it was quickly swallowed up by the blood.

"No!"

Hercules roared and rushed in the direction of Zeus. The next moment, his whole body was once again wrapped in dense blood shadows.

"I am Hades, the king of Hades! I am a god, you can't do this to me!"

Above the canopy of clouds and the chariot, a black mist rushed left and right between Tang and Song's palms. He wanted to get out, but he seemed to be trapped in an endless world. No matter how hard he tried, he tried in any direction. He couldn't even break through the five towering cloud peaks.

The mist-capped peaks were like an impenetrable barrier. After trying dozens of times, Hades could only roar sharply at the sky.

"God! Haha!" A strange smile appeared on Tang Song's face, and he casually crushed the god into a black ball the size of a dragon's eye, and threw it to Kane aside.

"Kane! I keep the gods of the Pantheon for use. Hela is too murderous for me to worry about. Please work hard during this period and take Hades to take over the Pantheon!"

Taking over the Pantheon, it was actually best to keep Zeus alive. However, the Tang and Song Dynasties did not like Zeus, and keeping him would do more harm than good! It would be better to feed Hela's Blood God Son.

Kane held the clamoring Black Mist Ball in his hand, pursed the corners of his razor-sharp mouth, and nodded calmly: "Yes! Boss!"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Before Tang and Song finished speaking, a bloody light fell in front of the Huagai Yunxiang Chariot!

Hela, who heard Tang Song saying bad things about herself, angrily opened the curtain and walked in: "What's wrong with my murderous nature? That's not what you said when you asked me to conquer those abyss of hell for you!"

As Hela spoke, she handed the long bow that was taller than herself to Kane beside her: "Well, Kane, I think this bow is good, so I'll give it to you!"

Kane took the longbow from Hela that had shot hundreds of heads and was famous in mythology. He held the bow in his left hand and set the string with his right hand. As his arm muscles swelled slightly, he also pulled out the longbow for a full moon. An illusory energy arrow was also placed on the bow.

"What a bow!" Kane praised him, but instead of shooting the arrow, he slowly loosened the grip on his hand.

"This bow should be that of Hephaestus, the god of fire. He is the god of fire in Olympus, the god of forging and masonry, and the god of sculpture art! What a talent!" Tang Song glanced at the long bow in Kane's hand said.

Kane nodded when he heard this: "I understand, boss, I will bring the person back!"

"I want to go too!" Hela interjected unconvinced.

"Don't go, I'll give you a more important task!" Tang Song touched Hela's head and smoothed her hair.

"What mission?" Hela turned around and shook off Tang Song's hand.

"There are blood Taoists in the universe over there. Those Abyss Lords can no longer make any trouble. I have brought a hundred thousand yellow scarf warriors and handed them over to your commander. The matter of cutting down mountains and destroying temples is left to Kane. You Plow the abyss of this universe for me again!

How can we allow others to sleep peacefully in the place where we lie down? "(End of chapter)

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