The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 373 Sacrifice
As the order to fire was issued, the first naval gun of the Olympus ship quickly completed charging.

Since Hezhunstos can be called the god of fire and forging, his forging skills are naturally ingenious. Most of the ship under his feet is made of indestructible sacred metal, and a few parts are made of the whole Olin. The treasures accumulated over the years by the Pythian pantheon, such as the fangs of Hydra, the horns of the Minotaur the Minotaur, the wings of the Harpies of the Harpies, and the spine of the Titans
In addition, every room, every deck, and every gun on this ship has been blessed by countless different gods with their own divine power.

Countless kinds of divine power fluctuations are intertwined, and the huge etheric disorder caused by it is enough to destroy an entire city elsewhere. However, under the design and structure of Hezhunstos, these divine powers with completely different attributes can perfectly complement each other. Even evoked more powerful power.

In the long black gun barrel at the bow of the ship, there is a surge of energy that ordinary people can't even imagine.

The atmosphere was scorched, the space was torn apart, and the pale light in the gun barrel was as bright as Haoyang.

"Die!"

Hezhunstos, the god of fire and forging, used his deformed face full of wrinkles and pits to roar bitterly: "In endless regret, die with your last words in mind!"

The sound of cannons rang out.

It is like the sound of a strong man jumping high, beating the thick drum with a warhammer in his hand; it is also like the sound of a rock plate suddenly collapsing under the agitation of magma.

The light shines from the barrel.

Electricity, bright and colorful, extremely gorgeous electric current, swept towards Li Ang like a flood of dragons, and the turbulent thunderstorm like a raging wave rushed towards Li Ang, which was bound to beat him to pieces.

This attack was named "Wrath of Zeus" by Hezhunstos.

Surprisingly, this somewhat presumptuous name was approved by most of the gods of Olympus. Even Zeus himself expressed his appreciation for the name.

No man nor substance can stand against the wrath of a heavenly Father,

Hezhunstos was so convinced of this that his jaw dropped quickly.

Faced with this sudden attack, Li Ang just opened his mouth wide.

That's right, he opened his mouth, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, as if he was facing the sudden fragrance of flowers, he opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and his dark mouth was facing the thunder.

The "Wrath of Zeus" struck decisively, but under the wrapping of the zero-point energy of the vacuum, it forcibly distorted the trajectory, stretched and contracted continuously, and finally turned into an extremely thin silk thread, which slid into Li Ang's throat obediently.

The whole process took less than half a second, and it was swallowed in one gulp by the cannonball named after Hezhunstos after the Father of Olympus.

The surging lightning energy moved up and down in Li Ang's throat, and the energy was wantonly volatilized in the violent collisions again and again, but these struggles were useless.

"Hiccup~~"

Li Ang hiccupped casually, and exhaled a mouthful of cloudy smoke—it was extremely condensed plasma gas.

The high-dimensional visual experience brought by the time gem allows him to stand in an advantageous position where he knows himself and the enemy, and he is invincible in all battles. The deduced Zhu Yan level of tough body allows him to perfectly ignore the so-called "Wrath of Zeus".

"how is this possible?!"

Hezhunstos couldn't believe his eyes at all, his deformed body couldn't help shaking, and the emotion of "panic" clearly appeared on his ugly face,

There was no fight, no quarrel, Li Ang simply swallowed energy and matter, the simplicity and rudeness of which was beyond Vulcan's imagination.

For a moment, no one on the three Protoss ships dared to say anything, they just looked at each other with terrified eyes.exchange information with each other.

"The gap between me and you is greater than the gap between humans and pigs."

Li Ang sighed and said, "If this is all of your strength, then it really disappoints me."

No one answered, and all the pretentious and unruly gods stared with big eyes, raised their weapons and said nothing—even the most mindless gods could see that something was wrong.

Regret and struggle flashed across Princess Diana's face. A few hours ago, Frigga, the queen of Asgard, visited Mount Olympus. Convinced the Greek gods to believe that the mortal "Leon" was a threat, and sent a fleet to help Asgard.

Princess Diana saw with her own eyes what Leon did in London. Regardless of whether the ideology Leon exported helped London residents get rid of the predicament of "being led by beasts and cannibals", Leon's action plan has indeed made many innocent people lost life.

Justice, how many crimes have been in your name!
Princess Diana, who firmly believed in this sentence, did not admire Leon's strength, or worship Leon's ideas - after hearing Leon's speech, many heroes and heroes would be completely brainwashed inexplicably.

On the contrary, this demigod, who is as holy as a statue, chose to stand on the opposite side of Leon—Princess Diana firmly believed that even gods have no right to fiddle with the fate of human beings. Zeus did not, Odin did not, and neither did Leon. There shouldn't be.

It's a pity that she made a wrong bet, and now it's time to pay the price.

"Hercules, if the situation is wrong, kill me."

Princess Diana bit her lips tightly, and the fingernails holding the long sword were almost sunk into the flesh. The long wavy hair swayed gently under the strong wind, like the tumbling waves of wheat.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Princess Diana is very in line with the aesthetics of humans and gods. She lowered her eyes and said softly to the blond man beside her: "Just say that I insisted on going my own way and deceived you to create this scene." The conflict is all my fault,

Then you dedicate my head to Li Ang, and sincerely beg for forgiveness. "

"What, Diana, are you crazy?!"

Hercules looked at this half-sister in disbelief. Even among all the demigods, Diana was very special. She had a pure heart that no other Olympian gods had. , and a strong personal will, from a certain point of view, Diana is more like a warrior, and can best symbolize the last trace of dignity of the Olympus pantheon.

"I'm calm, my lord."

Diana smiled bitterly, and said faintly: "This is not a bargain from street vendors, this is about the life and death of the Olympus pantheon, and it is my suggestion to help Asgard confront Leon.

If you have to sacrifice, sacrifice me alone. "

(End of this chapter)