Greek Mythology: Evolution from monitor lizards

Chapter 125 Little Persephone, the Dream Immersed in

Somewhere in the underworld.

If a living being raises its head, it will see countless eyeballs flying in the air, with the wings behind them burning blazingly, surrounding a black cat.

The cat opened its transparent wings and flew at extreme speed.

"Pfft!" The cat spit out a mouthful of residue and licked its lips.

Yang Qi sent Burning Feather's eyeballs to investigate, but Ming Hou didn't find it, but found a crimson fruit that was being snapped up by countless creatures.

Yang Qi snatched it, the taste was sour, but the divine power was acceptable.

Anyway, it is not eligible to be put into the treasure house of the underworld.To Yang Qi who owns an entire treasure house, this is simply not in the eye.

"I found a lot of various divine fruits. It's just that I haven't found the crow of the queen of the underworld?"

At this moment, an eyeball beside Yang Qi began to flicker, and then the picture was directly transmitted to Yang Qi's mind.

In the picture, a god is flying in the air, surrounded by countless undead.His blue eyes were burning, and behind him floated a sword, a spear, a shield, and a bow.

It is the son of the underworld, Zagreos.

Higher above him, a white raven flew and hovered, with the head of the Queen of Hades.

"Found it!" Yang Qi was overjoyed, the gust of wind and fire burst from his body, turned into a black light beam, and flew towards the distance.

Yang Qi was very fast, and he arrived at the scene in a short while. He saw Zaglios and the queen crow from a distance, and then concealed his breath and lay in ambush.

"The queen of the underworld said that the son of the underworld is better than me. Just look at his strength."

Then Yang Qi discovered that the four weapons behind the son of the underworld, the spear had been broken, the shield had been smashed, the bow had been bent, and only the sword remained.

The son of the underworld raised his head and stared at the queen crow.

Suddenly, his eyes shone brightly, and his divine power burst out!

He grabbed the sword behind him with his right hand, took a step forward, and then bent his right hand back to an incredible degree!
boom!
The son of the underworld threw the sword fiercely, and the dead spirits around him roared, turning into a black divine power, catching up with the sword in the air, and adding a pair of wings to the sword!

With the winged sword, the speed increased dozens of times, and it attacked the crow of the queen of the underworld!

Swipe—the crow turned around lightly in the air, dodging the sword.

Unscathed.

"Is this all you have? My child." The Empress Crow smiled and said, "You are just fighting with my strand of white hair, but your brother is fighting with my strand of black hair."

"Aren't you inferior to your brother?"

"!!" A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the son of the underworld, and then he calmed down.

"Whether I go or my brother goes, it's the same."

"However, my mother of God, I don't believe that my brother will have this..."

The bright divine light in the eyes of the son of the underworld shone out, turning into ripples and spreading around.

"I don't believe that he will have a darker and more magnificent source of divine power than this!"

Boom-! !

The earth trembled, and the son of the underworld burst out a beam of divine power tens of thousands of meters high, rushing straight to the sky!

Behind him, there are millions of undead flying around!

"My child, is that all there is to it?" The Queen of the Underworld Crow stared at the millions of undead, she turned around playfully, flapping her wings, "there are a few more."

Zagreos roared: "My mother, please witness, the source of my divine power!"

"Magnificent parade of dead souls!"

Countless ancient and distant cries suddenly burst into the air, and the millions of undead suddenly covered their faces with their hands, trembling all over, appearing in extreme pain!

Pfft - black blood gushed out from behind the millions of undead, and pairs of white bone wings appeared behind them!

"Is it possible to condense the solid bone wings from the dead spirits of the incorporeal body...not bad." Yang Qi looked at the son of the underworld, thinking in his heart, "but if that's the only way..."

"Please fall into my hands!"

Zagreos roared angrily. He picked up the broken gun behind him, exploded all over his body, and then condensed into a solid body in front of the queen crow, and stabbed it out with one shot!
Then, his pupils shook!
He saw a ghostly sun rising in the distance, bursting out with green light, the sun was fleeting, and then the shadow rose from the sky, condensing into a smooth black mirror!

The son of the underworld himself appeared in the mirror!

puff!

An identical broken gun protruded from the mirror and pierced the son of the underworld!

"Ugh..."

Blood flowed from the mouth of the son of the underworld!

The Queen of the Underworld crow flew back leisurely, but she was still unscathed.

"My child—not good enough—" the crow hovered in the air, "Is there any more?"

"Yes!" The son of the underworld covered the wound on his abdomen, and he said with difficulty: "Of course!"

Click, click, an extremely ominous sound came from the air, like sharp metal twisting, like glass shattering, the source of the sound is the source of the divine power of the son of the underworld!
Those millions of undead with bone wings stared blankly into the distance, their whole bodies lit up with light, and after that, the space seemed to be distorted!
"What?!" Yang Qi's heart skipped a beat.

He saw that the bodies of the millions of undead began to twist, like water waves, spreading out circle after circle.

"The source of divine power of the son of the underworld has become a ripple state?"

"No...it's not over yet."

The bodies of the undead army suddenly exploded, turning into countless shattered particles, the particles danced wildly in the air, and then gathered!
The particles of divine power, like tiny insects, formed the body of the undead army.

The bodies of the millions of undead are constantly switching back and forth between the state of ripples and the state of particles!
They raised their weapons high, raised huge banners of bones and flesh and blood, and marched forward!

"The duality of waves and grains - the magnificent parade of the undead!"

The divine power of the son of the underworld exploded to the extreme, and the army of millions of undead marched behind him. He stood there with bright light and immortal fighting spirit in his eyes!

"Mother, please let me go to Olympus!"

The army of millions of undead began to charge, and the son of the underworld rushed forward. He raised the coffin in his hand high, leaped into the sky, and then slammed it down on the crow, the queen of the underworld!
boom -

The queen of the underworld crow opened her mouth, and the key of the underworld on her tongue began to shine, and the meaning of infinite death gushed out from it, condensing into countless black swords, soaring into the sky!

With an unstoppable killing intent, the torrent of the sword abruptly dispersed the army of undead!
puff!puff!puff!

The son of the underworld was pierced by countless black swords. He was full of swords, like a hedgehog, but he continued to move forward, and the coffin in his hand was smashed down!

The crow screamed, and countless feathers burst out from its body. It was astonishingly fast, like lightning, and retreated back, dodging the blow!
Still unscathed!

Boom! !
Zagreos' coffin was smashed into the air, the surrounding space trembled, and then shattered, countless space fragments flew in all directions.

The crow after the underworld looked at the son of the underworld, and sighed, his eyes were bright, blinking.

She said: "My child, is that all? You are much weaker than your brother."

"Huh..." Zagreos staggered, he looked down, at least a hundred swords were stuck in his body, a smile could not help but spit out blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Mother, you are still so gentle... you don't want to hurt me at all..."

He closed his eyes, and then fell towards the ground.

Boom!The son of the underworld hit the ground heavily, forming a deep pit.

Yang Qi saw all this.

I thought in my heart, "The strength of the son of the underworld... is average."

The source of divine power of the Son of the Underworld can be switched between waves and particles. He is very powerful, but he is not as good as himself.

From the beginning to the end, the son of the underworld didn't touch a single hair of the queen crow.He had stabbed her with his claws at least once.

Yang Qi thought in his heart: "The Queen of the Underworld told me that the son of the underworld is stronger than me... and told the son of the underworld that I am stronger than him."

"The method of provoking generals. The Empress Dowager still has this little thought."

Yang Qi showed his figure slowly, he looked up at the crow in the air, "Mother."

"Healed the injury?" The Queen of the Underworld crow fluttered its wings in the air, its eyes were very pretty, "It just so happens that your brother is here."

She blinked playfully, "Are you going to stay with him again?"

"No need." Yang Qi smiled and said, "I'll go to Olympus."

hum...

There was a strange sound like an electric current, and countless black spheres rose up from the dark mountains, each sphere was about [-] meters in diameter, and they flew slowly.

"Oh? A dream?" The Queen of the Underworld Crow seemed very happy, and she scanned for a week.

"Mother, your speed is too fast, but this time, you can't escape." Yang Qi said slowly. At some point, countless dark silk threads appeared on his back, connecting those black spheres.

The black sphere surrounded it from all directions, and faint cries and roars could be heard from it, surrounding the black cat and the queen crow.

"You don't need to run away." The Queen of the Underworld Crow smiled, "Let me see what you are capable of."

Boom——Suddenly, all the huge black spheres spread out and turned into dreams, covering a radius of ten thousand miles, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly!

The crow and the black cat entered a dream together.

The crow of the queen of the underworld looked around, only to see that the dark land and mountains of the underworld disappeared, replaced by a meadow full of flowers.

The sound of gentle waves was heard in the distance, the sun was shining warmly, and the breeze was blowing.

"Where is this?" The Queen of the Underworld's crow landed on the ground, and before she knew it, her crow's body faded away and turned into a human form.

A bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

The Queen of Hades looked at the mirror. In the mirror, she looked young and beautiful, just like a young flower.

His complexion is ruddy, not as pale as it is now.The hair hangs softly on the shoulders.With a smile on his face, it seems that there is no trouble at all.

Her hand was pulled up suddenly, and she looked up, only to see a much taller, plump goddess with a lustrous complexion, like top-grade jade, and golden hair, like ripe ears of rice.

There is a horn floating behind the goddess, from which a strong spring of divine power flows continuously, and where the goddess steps, golden wheat fields will grow.

"Little Persephone, what are you doing?" The goddess bent down and shaved her little face.

"Persephone...yes, of course I am Persephone." The empress of the underworld jumped in her heart, she looked up at the tall and plump goddess, this was her mother, the goddess of agriculture and harvest, Demo Tell!

Persephone felt very uncomfortable in her heart, everything in front of her eyes seemed very familiar, she seemed to have experienced it all, but she didn't remember it at all!
"Persephone, mom is a little sleepy." Unknowingly, Demeter yawned. She sat on the ground, and the ears of wheat broke through the ground, forming a golden wheat field in an instant.

"Go and play, mommy is going to rest here." Demeter couldn't help but close her eyes, lay down in the wheat field, and fell asleep.

"Mom? Mom?" Persephone grabbed Demeter's hand. She was so heavy, like lifting a big tree.

Demeter was fast asleep.

"Should I go to play?" Persephone dropped her mother's hand helplessly and looked into the distance.

I saw a dim light in the grass in the distance, and then, a huge daffodil rose from the soil, emitting an inexplicable fragrance.

"I'm so...afraid..." Persephone felt that she had seen all this before, but she had already forgotten it all.

She was afraid of the daffodil deep in her heart, but she still couldn't help walking towards the daffodil.

Is it driven by strong curiosity?Is it fate?
"..." Little Persephone tremblingly walked to the side of the daffodils, and she grabbed the petals with her smooth hands. At this moment, she heard the neighing of a fierce horse in the sky, and then the howling of the dead. The sound of crying and screaming!
"!!!" Little Persephone raised her head, and she saw four huge black skeleton horses appearing in the sky, and the skeleton horses were pulling a chariot burning with ghost fire, surrounded by countless undead!

"Woo-wow!!!" Little Persephone had never seen such a scary thing before, she wanted to run away, but her legs were so weak that she couldn't move at all!
She saw—a god stood on top of the chariot.

He is holding a bird-headed sword, his body is extremely thin, his skin is pale as if he is about to die, and there is endless darkness in his eyes.

Horror breath, death breath, ghostly breath, and the king's breath boiled on his body!

"Come back with me." He opened his mouth slowly, his voice hoarse like a crow that has been scorched by fire, "Be my wife."

"Yeah!!!" Little Persephone's pupils opened violently, she turned her head, and ran backward desperately, as long as she ran to her mother, she would be safe, and she would protect me!
Boom—In an instant, the entire sky became extremely dark, countless undead howled in the air, the grass full of flowers, the seaside, the warm sunshine and the breeze all disappeared, and the icy cold wind blew Little Amber Sephone, her ruddy face, turned pale in an instant!
The neighing of the skeleton horse resounded through the sky, followed by the roar of the chariot. Hades' chariot appeared in front of her eyes at some point, surrounded by hordes of undead, and there was nowhere to hide!
"Woo - woo - woo..." Little Persephone fell to the ground involuntarily. She was trembling, her eyes were red, and tears were streaming down her face.

She suddenly realized that her mother could not save her.

The dripping water fell on the ground, and after a while, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and stopped crying.

She breathed heavily, raised her head, and looked at the gods on the chariot.

"Hu-hu-"

Gradually, her breathing calmed down, and the look of fear in her eyes also disappeared. Her hands grabbed the ground fiercely, as if she was about to catch blood.

"You want me to be your wife, then who are you?" Little Persephone stood up.

"I am your wife, so I have equal status with you, and I am definitely not your servant or slave." She gritted her teeth and said, "I want respect."

(End of this chapter)