Greek Mythology: Evolution from monitor lizards

Chapter 49 Words of Death, Great Happiness
"Rotten leaves, even if they burn, what can they do?!"

With a cruel smile on Hecate's face, she waved her hand lightly, and the dagger in her hand burst out with endless howling sounds, piercing the air and attacking Medea.

Pfft——The dagger drew a green arc in the night sky, and the divine blood exploded, directly chopping off Medea's left leg!

"Hahahahahaha!"

The dagger turned around again, turned around, and cut off her right leg again!
Medea's figure paused in the air, her face was extremely painful, she clenched her silver teeth, without looking back, she rushed towards the portal frantically!

"Hahahahaha!" Hecate laughed crazily. She raised her right arm, and the skin on her right arm began to squirm crazily. Her skin exploded, and countless poisonous snakes gushed out of the flesh and blood. Snake chains, swing towards Medea!
"elder sister!!!"

puff! !
Suddenly, the phantom of the source of divine power appeared in the night sky again. Above the dirty sea of ​​blood, there was a round of rotten bright moon, covered with black spots, and the spots suddenly expanded. Shine above the sea of ​​blood!

That is the source of Circe's divine power!
Strong divine power erupted from Circe's body, and she appeared beside Medea at some point, blocking the snake's chains with her divine body!

"Sister..." Medea opened her mouth, and tears flowed from her eyes, "What are you doing... What are you doing..."

"Sister... I don't understand, what are you doing... Why, against Olympus... We are weak, just bear our own destiny... Why do you insist on going to the hardest and most painful place?" I don't know the way..."

Circe's face was full of huge wounds, and the white bones could be seen, and her expression could not be seen clearly at all.

"Sister...it's really annoying...I always take care of you...you...shouldn't you take care of my little sister...haha..."

"One last time...to help you..." There was a smile on Circe's twisted face.

"Cersi!!!" Medea's legs had been cut off, and the hell dog stopped on her shoulders, and she grabbed Circe fiercely, "Why did you come here, why did you come here?! "

"There's no time!" Circe screamed. "Give me your original scroll! I'll release it for you, you escape from here!"

"Hurry up!!" Circe screamed frantically, "It's too late!"

Medea trembled all over. When she was traveling in the God Realm, she did have an original scroll, which contained extremely powerful ancient magic, but once it was released, it would cause a violent explosion, and it was difficult for her body to escape!

"Quick!!! I still have divine power, give me the scroll, I will teleport to Hecate's side, detonate the scroll, you take the opportunity to escape, hurry!!!"

In an instant, countless thoughts circulated in Medea's heart. She had never felt so uncomfortable in her heart. Her heart seemed to be crushed, burned, and blown by the cold wind. She shed tears in pain, and she felt so sad. Everything I experienced before was nothing but trivial things.

"Sister, don't you still have unfinished dreams?!" Circe screamed, "Although I don't understand, you go! Finish it for me!!!"

"quick!!!"

Medea nodded.

Bang!
Divine power emerged from Medea's fingertips, and a scroll from ancient times appeared in her hand. She threw it to Circe, and then burst out the final divine power all over her body, rushing to the portal in the air!

puff! ! !

Suddenly, Medea felt her body shaking, and she felt unprecedented severe pain erupting from her divine body.

"what happened……"

Medea saw the ten thousand portals in the sky and disappeared.

She lowered her head and saw that her chest was pierced by poisonous snake chains. The poisonous snakes burst out with the slightest sound, spread out in her divine body, and began to devour flesh and blood.

She raised her eyes with great difficulty, and saw Circe, and at some point, all the wounds on her face disappeared.

She laughed, and the poisonous snake chain burst out of her hand, piercing her chest.

"Cersi...?" Medea felt extremely dizzy in her head, her eyes were blood red, and then dark, and the voice of the abyss hell rang in her ears.

Pfft! !

Medea fell heavily to the ground, and she stared at the sky in bewilderment.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!" The two-headed hellhound yelled frantically around Medea.

tread, tread.

Hecate came up, and next to her was Circe.

"Wow!!!" The two-headed dog let out an astonishing roar, and it ignited raging flames all over it, biting towards Circe!

Poof - Circe reached out, and the snake exploded from her flesh, forming a serpent sword that pierced the Hellhound.

Smiling, Circe swung the hellhound on the Serpent's Sword and slammed it in Medea's face.

"..." Medea slowly raised her hand, and she hugged the hell dog and hugged her tightly.

"Woo..." The two-headed hellhound let out a mournful sound, and its blood kept dripping.

Circe lifted her foot and stepped on Medea's face.

Medea didn't move, but hugged the hellhound tightly.

"Medea." Circe lowered her body, her breath was blowing on Medea's face, as cold as the wind of the underworld, "You didn't think that the mother of God is fake, and so is your sister Bar?"

"Hee hee." Circe smiled, and she grabbed Medea's neck fiercely, "It's so stupid! You think you've found out that the Mother of God is fake, and it's over?!"

"Do you really think you are a genius?!"

"You want to know why you have to forcibly increase your source of divine power?!"

"Of course it's to make you suffer more!"

"Your pain will turn into constellations and rise to the sky, so that all living beings in the world can see what will happen if you defy Olympus."

"It's cool to be the top genius and the wisest girl, right? Hahaha!" Circe pinched Medea's neck fiercely, "It's cool to watch the source of divine power fall day after day It’s cool to find out that you’re actually a piece of trash? Isn’t it cool to find out that everything you pursue and everything you know is fake?!”

"Uh... um..." Medea couldn't say a word, she just stared blankly at Circe.

Circe stepped on Medea, grabbed her hair, pulled it up, and made her look into the distance.

In the distance, the dragon was still watching him.

"Look at him!!!"

"Haha...I...don't watch." Medea closed her eyes.

Brush—the divine light flowed from Circe's hand, turned into a sharp blade, and delicately chopped off Medea's eyelids.

Blood flowed from her eyes as she stared at Yalong in the distance.

"Are you smart? Can you divination? Tell me, what can you see in that dragon's eyes?"

"Say!!!"

"Haha...don't say..." Medea smiled.

"This is the most honorable way for you to die...Aren't you willing to give in, little Medea." Circe smiled, her hand turned into a snake sword, and pierced the back of Medea's head.

"Speak up," Circe smiled. "Speak up, come on."

"The corpse...want to eat...my...corpse..." Medea's face was convulsed, and the voice in her mouth seemed to be not her own.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Circe laughed wildly.

Circe lowered her head, and she whispered in Medea's ear: "Finally, there is another secret, you just guessed it, but you don't want to admit it, do you?"

"..." Medea nodded lightly, then shook her head again.

"Hahahahahahaha! Tell me, what is that secret? Tell me!!!" A poisonous snake jumped out of Circe's eyes and mouth, and the poisonous snake opened its bloody mouth and roared wildly.

"Haha..." Medea just smiled miserably.

puff!

Circe's snake sword pierced Medea's back of the head again, and her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and then flushed again.

Medea's face convulsed: "It...it...artichoke...is also...fake...right...right?"

hum...

In Medea's arms, a golden divine light flickered, and the corpse of the two-headed hellhound turned into thirty poisonous snakes. Their tails were connected together. The thirty snake heads looked at Medea together, and there was a trace of moaning in their mouths. cry.

"Hahahahahahaha! I let you guess it in the end! You are so smart!" Sersey laughed wildly, "I guessed it but dared not admit it. Is it because of loneliness? Is it because I am afraid of being abandoned? Hahahahaha poor little Medea, you are miserable!"

"Yes... yes... I'm so... miserable... haha... ha..."

hum...

Circe pulled out the snake sword, she grabbed Medea, raised her head, and looked at Hecate in the distance.

"Is it enough?"

In Hecate's hand a star shone, illuminating Medea.

"It seems to be enough... Such a story, turned into a constellation and ascended to the sky, presumably thousands of creatures will obey the rule of Olympus."

Hecate smiled, "Turning into a constellation, I finally need her words. Restore her tongue and let her speak the words of death."

"Then kill that dragon." Hecate's eyes suddenly darkened, and her divine voice came into Circe's mind, "I have a bad feeling about that dragon! His dragon soul is flashing. move!"

"Hurry up and deal with Medea, and then kill that dragon!"

"Yes." Circe grabbed Medea's hair, and when she looked at it, the color in Medea's eyes had almost disappeared, and her lips full of divine blood were trembling.

"It's really troublesome." Circe curled her lips, and an extremely weak divine power emerged from her fingertips, and tapped on Medea's shoulder.

"Say your death words," said Circe lazily, "anything."

"Huh—huh—" Medea's throat seemed to be blocked by divine blood, and she shook her head.

"Hurry up." Circe pointed the snake sword at the back of Medea's neck, "There are ten thousand ways for you to say it."

"..." A moment later, Medea's extremely hoarse divine voice sounded, "I... since I am doomed to die, then... I can kill myself."

"Anything. Hurry up. Words of death."

"Hahaha..." Medea forced a smile, "That...that's great...that's great."

"Hecate, Circe, the great dragon!" She suddenly raised her eyes, a tinge of blood appeared on her pale face, and her eyes brightened like stars, staring intently at Yang Qi in the distance.

"You all know... When the undead went berserk before, I stretched out my arms in the pale flower plain, wanting to seek death and let the undead swallow me alive."

"Hahaha...you don't look down on me, do you?"

Suddenly, Medea showed an extremely fierce expression, her eyes were red, "I said I wanted to die, but I didn't die, you won't look down on me?!"

"Hahaha! Especially you, Dalong!!!" Medea stared at Yang Qi in the distance, "I hate other creatures for looking down on me!"

"I saved your life, you killed Triton, and helped me take away the secret treasure of the abyss, and killed the withered son to return, now the two are settled!"

boom! ! !
Medea spit out a bright red sword and slammed it on the ground. The sword's light was slightly dim, and half of its power was left.

"I deserve to die! You saved me back then, and now I'm paying back my life! Don't think that my words don't mean anything. If I say I'm going to die, then I will die. Don't look down on me!!"

"Hecate, Circe, Dragon! Look at me!!! I said I wanted to die, and I really wanted to die," Medea gritted her teeth, her eyes were so red that they were turning black, "I don't want your sympathy, I'm going to die myself!!!"

boom! ! !
The source of Medea's divine power appeared behind her for the last time, the oily sea churned, and finally, all disappeared.

In the source of divine power, only the muddy and barren land remained.

Her divine power turned into a sharp sword, standing on the ground with the tip of the sword facing upwards.

"Look at me!!! I said I was going to die, but I really was going to die!!!"

"ah!!!"

Medea screamed and slammed her head against the point of the sword!
……

Medea's screams echoed in her ears.

She seemed to be saying don't pity her or something.I don't quite understand.

Yang Qi suddenly discovered that dragon tears flowed from his eyes, and the howling divine voice burst out from the dragon tears, containing a huge force of life.

What does Medea have to do with me?

She was the enemy of Olympus, and her mother of gods was a thorn in Zeus' side.

Her ridiculous and childish delusion to overthrow Olympus even used herself to actually kill the Son of Ocean.

There is no benefit in helping her.

Helping her would only get him into more trouble.

I killed Triton and caused Dayang's wrath.But if he stays in the underworld for a long time, there will be no danger.

Olympian politics.Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades rule the court together, but they are not united as one, on the contrary, they are extremely guarded against each other.

Hades would never allow Poseidon's power to enter the underworld, even if he had a valid reason.

I am a dragon.Dragons want to eat, sleep, thirst for power, cold-blooded, cruel, and merciless.

Dragons are not ordinary beasts, they are very intelligent creatures, and they can tell at a glance that Medea is a huge problem.

It is natural to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and it is also a correct strategy.

There's nothing to hesitate about...but why are there dragon tears in my eyes.

Yang Qi didn't understand, I was already a dragon, why?

Is it the human nature that has been swallowed up at work?

So what if I am a human being, if I am a selfish person, I will definitely stand on the sidelines, why should I be involved in something that has no benefit at all?

If I were a rational person, I would definitely stand on the sidelines. Cold logic tells me not to act impulsively, otherwise it will only bring tragic consequences to myself.

If I were a normal person, I would definitely stand on the sidelines, even if I wanted to help her, but think about it, behind the other party is the power of Olympus, they are extremely powerful, why do you want to hit a stone with an egg?

Only the stupidest, stupidest, stupidest, hot-blooded, innocent, with a ridiculous sense of justice, and hypocritical moral people will rush forward without hesitation.

Am I that kind of person?

All memories of being a human have disappeared, and I can't remember anything.

Maybe I'm not that kind of person at all?Even if my humanity recovers, I won't rush forward, will I?
Hahahahahahahahahaha
Yang Qi started to laugh, and suddenly, he felt very bored, he is a dragon.

Dragons are very intelligent, but they've never had an aversion to brains.

Why use your brain to think, why do you want to think, so annoying, so tired.

Wouldn't it be better to just act on your own instinct?

Leave it all behind.

Hahahahaha! !

Yang Qi laughed wildly, and a huge sense of happiness rose from his heart.

The source of his divine power began to vibrate.

Yang Qi put all his thoughts behind him.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

"It's so cool to not use your brain!!!"

A [-]-meter-high green, black and crimson fire ignited all over Yang Qi's body, and the huge phantom of the World Tree shone behind him.

He flapped his wings and took off.

(End of this chapter)