The legendary creator of the system

Chapter 330 Major Events
The disdain in the mouth of the black-robed man was beyond words, and he did not hide it at all.

The huge flaming python roared endlessly, opened its teeth and claws, and ruthlessly killed the black-robed man with infinite momentum.

This is a unique power between heaven and earth. The flame python burns the earth, and every inch it passes is cracked. All the water vapor is evaporated in an instant, and the heat is blowing to the face. This is a completely different flame. The heat seems to be heat from the outside to the inside of the body...

But that's it.

In the eyes of the man in black robe, it was still full of disdain.

He paced slightly, raised his hand lightly, like a first-born immortal who had fallen into the mortal world, his green green hand directly grabbed the five flaming pythons in mid-air...

The flame that could burn gold and cut jade was like nothing in the hands of the black-robed youth.

"how can that be!!!"

The eyes of Apollo, the sun god, narrowed fiercely, and an unexplained chill appeared all over his body.

"who are you?"

Apollo spoke again and asked heavily.

"It's really talkative."

The long robe behind the man in black flipped fiercely, revealing a very slim leather jacket.

Leaving aside the strength of the man in black robe, even with this attire, he is definitely eye-catching when going out.

"This deity is a god, how can you, an ordinary person, be able to defeat him!"

Apollo's tone was still incomparably tough, but his slightly pale face at this time showed the real activities in his heart.

"The palace of this seat is a bit dark, and I just caught you to light it!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, didn't say much, just waved his hand, and ruthlessly grabbed at Apollo's position.

"boom……"

Accompanied by an ear-splitting sound, Apollo's body was thrown more than ten meters away viciously. Flame-like blood gushed out from his body, soaking through the entire golden robe, making it extremely eye-catching ...

As the ruler of all light in the world, one of the twelve main gods of Mount Olympus, since Zeus overthrew the rule of Cronus, he has never been injured.

But today, in the sanctuary of the king of the gods, he was beaten so badly that even his original strength was a little bit broken.

This is a great shame.

God is the master of this world, immortal, but today he was almost beaten into a pig's head.

The battle was still going on, but Apollo, the sun god, was like a child at this moment, and was repelled by the black-robed youth with a wave of his hand.

"The dignity of the gods does not allow anyone to desecrate them!"

Apollo's eyes were shattered, and flames gushed out from his body, forming a giant curtain that covered the sky visible to the naked eye.

"Rumble..."

Apollo didn't hold back any more, and shot straight into the sky, and the heavy flames that filled his body covered his entire body almost instantly.

From a distance, it looks like a real sun.

The dazzling fiery red light rose sharply, crashing into the dark blue sky, like a burning hot wheel, suddenly rushed out of the horizon, and slammed into the black-robed youth below.

The bright red morning sun spurted out, bright red like a flame, dazzling like molten steel, and dazzling like a torch.

And all around him, long flaming arrows with flickering cold lights formed, falling from the sky, almost covering the entire sky. Darkness and light coexisted, and it was all red, like a doomsday scene...

"Brush brush..."

The flying arrows fell to the ground in an instant, and there was a crisp sound of 'bang...', directly smashing the thick rocky ground into deep and invisible holes...

This is true for rocks, let alone those ordinary mortals with physical bodies.

Anyone who is touched by the flame arrow rain will be burned into a pile of ashes in an instant...

This is a great power that frightens the world.

The fire of the sun is not something that ordinary flames in the world can match.

Even a trace of it can burn a small city-state to nothing.

The Yangtze River can evaporate in an instant.

The real fire of the sun, a flame that will never go out in myths and legends, even the gods can't bear it.

"Tear..."

"Tear..."

The extremely scorching arrow rain was densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, and almost instantly, tens of thousands of lives were turned into piles of wreckage.

Most of these are from the Greek coalition forces.

As for Troy, except for a few unlucky ones who fell from the city wall, there was no casualty.

After all, it is still a city-state protected by Zeus, the king of the gods, and Athena, the goddess of wisdom.

The moment the flame arrow rain touched the city, it would turn into a jet-black splendor and dissipate in the air.

On the other hand, there are flames rising from the sky or a big mouth like a falling meteorite.

"It seems... this seat still underestimated the strength of these Greek gods!!!"

Under the rain of flames and arrows all over the sky, the corner of the black-robed man's mouth cracked slightly, revealing a sneer...

He stood alone, watching everything in front of him silently, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Owner?"

Behind the man in black robe, Dorrance's voice suddenly came.

"Ok?"

The black-robed man sighed lightly: "It's okay, this time it's none of your business, it's me who underestimated these gods, a spirit body is really not enough, but even so, I will make him pay the price !!!”

The black-robed man snorted coldly, his handsome face became a little crazy, and accompanied by the slightly hoarse voice, his figure suddenly shook violently like water patterns, like a dream, the next moment, at Age Liuli Under the watchful eyes of Sis and Dorrance, the man in black robe turned into raindrops all over the sky and rushed towards Apollo in mid-air.

"Om..."

The crackling rain fell from the sky crazily, and the dark sky seemed to be collapsing.

The wind chases the rain, the rain chases the wind, the wind and the rain join forces to chase the dark clouds in the sky, and the whole world is in the rain.

The violent wind and the torrential rain were like countless whips, fiercely whipping toward the sun incarnated by Apollo in the sky.

The sky was pressed down like a huge piece of lead.In an instant, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and there was a huge roar. After a while, it rained heavily, and the sky and the earth turned into a vast expanse of whiteness!
The rain of flames and arrows all over the sky disappeared, replaced by a vast expanse of white snow...

As for Apollo, he was probably gone.

"How could it be so strong?"

Achilles' eyes widened, and the next moment he rubbed his hands fiercely.

"Is he... dead?"

Achilles glanced at Dorrance, his tone slightly hesitant.

"I don't know if the Sun God is dead or not, but it is absolutely impossible for the master to die. He was just a spiritual body of the master just now. He has a big event now, and he can't escape for the time being!!!"

Dorrance patted the dust off his body, glanced at Achilles and stood up slowly.

(End of this chapter)