Greek Mythology: Evolution from monitor lizards

Chapter 36 The Beast of the Ancestral Skull, Fragment of the Black Scythe

At the same time that the corrupt giant beast shattered, the wings of withered leaves behind the withered son shattered together, and he suddenly fell downwards, almost falling into the sea of ​​undead!
"what?!!"

Withered Son managed to stabilize his figure, his complexion was pale, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he stared at Yang Qi viciously, thundering and trembling in his heart!

"This dragon flame is so powerful?!"

He was startled and angry, the brilliance in his eyes bloomed, he swept towards Yang Qi, and then his complexion became extremely ugly.

"I read that right...not even a demigod!"

"Why is this?"

He stared at the flames around Yang Qi, and suddenly a sense of fear and horror hit his whole body, like being struck by lightning!
"I thought he just picked up the fragment of Cronus's scythe and opened up the source of divine power!"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

"I have never seen the crimson flame power in the spiral flame!"

"Moreover... Cronus's blue-black fire and that weird crimson fire are so perfectly integrated!"

"I also tried to fuse the green and black fire, but I was almost swallowed!"

Hundreds of years ago, the Sons of Blight also happened to get a piece of Kronos' scythe.

But he couldn't control the dark divine power in it, because the dark divine power was too fierce and domineering, and when it was sucked into the source of divine power, it began to conflict with other divine powers, which almost burned the source of divine power of the withered son!

"I can't even control the divine power in it... This stupid beast can actually control it, and can it perfectly integrate with other divine powers?!"

Suddenly, the withered son took a deep breath, not knowing whether it was shame or anger, he trembled all over.

"Also, my rotten monster!!"

Incomparable heartache surged into the withered son's heart, his eyes turned green instantly, and his hair covered with rotten vines shot up into the sky!

He is the lord of the withered garden, but he is also but a slave of Hades.

Every 66 months, hundreds of millions of withered flowers must be handed over to the underworld for use by the king of the underworld.

The few remaining withered flowers were accumulated by him and turned into a withered flower ark and a rotting monster.

Yang Qi's mouthful of dragon flames ruined his long-term hard work!

"Stupid beast, you should be terrified, because you easily angered the master of wither!"

"And you, the humble prisoner's daughter, you should be imprisoned in the abyss of eternal fire by the God King just like your damned Godmother!"

"What?" Medea trembled all over, staring at the withered son.

A dark green light shone in the eyes of the Withered Son, like a will-o'-the-wisp, and he started howling crazily and chanting spells!

"The body of life is given to maggots to eat, and the spirit of death is fed among the dead leaves of the withered garden,"

"Gloomy ancestral spirit, filled with dead silence, the eyes of the dead, open for me!"

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah!"

Withered Son screamed in pain, puff, blood splashed on his face, and in an instant, 24 eyes grew, and his face was densely packed with eyes!

Blood splattered from the abdomen, and countless tentacles broke through the flesh and blood, and grew out!

He lay on the ground, like a huge abyssal monster, with countless holes all over his body, spewing out white steam.

boom!
A huge phantom rises from behind the withered son. In the dark misty garden, there are rotten dead branches and leaves everywhere. In the middle of the garden, stands a weird and terrifying monster, stepping on countless corrupt flowers.

It has three snake tails, a huge lion body, twelve bloody heads on its neck, and 24 arms all over its body.

Looking carefully, the twelve heads actually look a bit like the withered sons!
"Those heads are his ancestors, including his father who was executed just last year!" Medea's eyes were cold, "Dirty source of divine power!"

The divine voice of the withered son became extremely gloomy, as if it came from the abyss: "Our family... has served the great Lord Pluto for thirteen generations..."

"Whenever you die in battle...the Son of God will take the soul of the priest...and pour it into the source of divine power...and pass it on from generation to generation!"

Withered Son lay on all fours, lying on the ground, he raised his head, with a total of 26 eyes on his face, all opened together, staring at Medea!
In the source of divine power, the twelve heads of the monsters also turned their heads and stared at Medea!
"This is the source of my divine power, the beast of the ancestral skull!"

Withered Son laughed wildly, "Medea, I really want to make an exception for you and sew your head in!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

All of a sudden, in the source of the withered son's divine power, the twelve heads began to scream together crazily!
The divine power of the withered son surged, he opened his bloody mouth, and spit out a huge sword composed of countless corrupt flowers, holding it in his hand!

He raised his eyes, looked at Yang Qi, and started laughing wildly!
"A humble and stupid beast, who thinks that he has opened the source of divine power, so he can challenge the gods!"

"You have the flames of Cronus, don't I?!"

boom!
Suddenly, the rotten flower sword in the hands of the withered son ignited a blue-black flame, and countless flies flew out of the sword and rushed into the air, densely packed.

"Lizard, I see death in your eyes, the three goddesses of fate have already woven the day of your death!"

"A mere beast dares to challenge God! Your bones will be buried in my garden!"

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

The Withered Son laughed wildly, held up the rotten flower giant sword, and slashed towards Yang Qi. The image of him being crushed by the giant sword appeared in his mind!
I am the fifth rank of the lower god, there is no way I can't kill an opponent who is not even a demigod!
It is indeed surprising that he was able to fuse the divine power of Cronus, but it is nothing more than luck!
I didn't use the source of divine power just now, but this time I used all my divine power!
Thinking of this, the withered son showed ecstasy on his face, "You are dead!"

Yang Qi didn't dodge, went straight forward, opened the dragon's mouth, and bit the withered son!

Om-! ! !
There was an extremely sharp roaring sound, and suddenly, the rotten flower giant sword struck Yang Qi, and countless black mist exploded, all of which were flies!
When the fly touched the flames around Yang Qi, it instantly fell into the flames and turned into ashes!

Then, the giant sword of rotten flowers shattered and turned into countless rotten flowers, which exploded all over Yang Qi's body, like a rainstorm!
"What?!" The 26 eyes of the withered son widened together, and the pupils trembled violently!

Swipe——Yang Qi's dragon's mouth opened wide, bringing out a violent wind sound, biting hard!
puff!

The head of the withered son was directly bitten off by Yang Qi and swallowed into his stomach!

At the same time, in the source of divine power of the Son of Withering, one of the monsters with twelve heads suddenly exploded!

"My giant sword!!!" The withered son grew a new head in an instant, and quickly retreated a hundred thousand miles away. He looked at Yang Qi with a look of shock on his face!

On the deep black sea of ​​dead souls, Yang Qi's posture is majestic and graceful, magnificent, with pure white scales shining like diamonds, and a circle of rainbow light is shining around his body. The blue, black and crimson flames are a thousand meters high, shining Brighten up the whole ocean!

"Roar!!!" Yang Qi roared, and strong wind and flames erupted from the dragon's wings, thunder and lightning, and instantly reached the withered son's body, raised the dragon claw, and slashed down fiercely!

brush--

The entire right arm of the withered son was cut off!

"Ah!!!" Withered Son let out an astonishing scream, and he backed away crazily!
"Cowardly! Do you only run away cowardly?!" Yang Qi swallowed the severed arm of the withered son, flapped his wings, and caught up with him in an instant, grasping his body with two claws, and opened his huge dragon mouth , I just want to swallow him whole!
"Cronus' black scythe fragment! Cronus' knowledge and power!"

In fact, Yang Qi has no child of wither in his heart at all, what he longs for is only the fragment of the black sickle he owns!

(End of this chapter)