Greek Mythology: God Of The Gods

In the vast world of Tartarus, near the middle.

The dense and colorful mist is dense and full, forming into pieces and clusters.

Let all directions be blurred and hazy, full of disturbing atmosphere.

What is even more frightening is.

These are patches of mist of different colors.

They all seem to be alive.

floating in the void.

Occasionally made a strange sound.

Suddenly, a pitch-black figure that looked very sluggish quickly and carefully passed through the clouds of mist.

behind and to his sides.

There are many terrifying figures with ferocious aura and violent power, chasing after them.

"Erebus, you cannot escape today!"

One with a lot of red titan.

Its own skin is like magma, and it is flushed with violence and decay.

His stature is majestic, like the tall figure of a supreme king.

Drink it cold.

He emitted a large area of ​​red light, like the light of a sharp knife.

Boom and chop landed on the figure shrouded in pitch blackness.

And on the other side.

Most of the teams led by them are evil demons with horns.

Wearing a black cloak, a burly figure, with a pair of purple horns on his head, and a black figure with an infinite breath of destruction.

The same sneer came attacking.

"Being able to escape for so many days under the joint efforts of me and Huaibei.

Erebus, you are also capable!"

"But your luck is still running out after all, today is your death day!" 530

The roar of this black demon with purple horns is more terrifying than thunder.

Between a pair of horns.

A dark and violent, terrifying ray similar to an electric arc suddenly erupted.

Bombarded on the figure shrouded in darkness.

puff!

Attacked on both sides.

The pitch-black figure shrouded in darkness instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Staggered and fell to the ground.

He made a hoarse voice:

"Decline, destruction, you two kings, with so many twilight lives, just to chase and kill me, you really think highly of me."

"Erebus, don't underestimate yourself"

He realized that this prey, which he had been chasing for so long, had finally reached a desperate situation from which he could not escape.

The decaying king whose skin was like magma let out a big laugh.

While beckoning his subordinates to approach, he said in a complimenting tone:

"Over the years, you and Tartarus have caused us so much damage.

Even though we are enemies, I also appreciate you guys.

It's a pity that you and Tartarus are not as sensible as Gaia, and they refuse to fall into the embrace of the great dusk.

"Decline, why are you still talking nonsense with him.

After chasing him for so long, it should be over completely, and I have to go back to look at my mine. "

The King of Destruction with purple horns and a black cloak growled coldly.

The men of the two of them surrounded Erebus, who was lying on the ground and coughing up blood.

"Destruction, you are too impatient."

A smile appeared on the stern face of the Declining King.

"Erebus, I can give you one last chance.

Throw yourself into the arms of the Great Twilight, help us to descend, and explain the whereabouts of those people.

Not only can I spare your life, but I can also accept you as my right and left hand to help you open the root vortex.

Hear the terms offered by the fallen king.

Surrounded by life at dusk, his breathing became short of breath.

What kind of rich conditions are there for the left and right hand of the declining king and the root vortex of promotion?

Even that Gaia who has cooperated with himself and others for many years.

It just got some resources to improve its strength, and was promised to become the life of the dusk.

My lord, why do you value this Erebus so much?

"Hehe, decay, if I really promise you, then what is the difference between me and Gaia?"

Shrouded in dense darkness.

The sluggish figure sneered hoarsely.

A sigh of regret passed over the crimson face of the declining king:

"Since you don't want to, then I have no choice but to send you to see Tartarus!"

As he spoke, he gave the order at the same time as the King of Destruction.

"Take him down!"

A twilight life team composed mainly of red titan and horned demons.

In an instant, he rushed fiercely towards Erebus, which was shrouded in darkness.

At this time, in the gloom, the pale and sluggish face of the God of Darkness was revealed.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It looked as if something had been crushed in his hand.

Boom!

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

Dust-like things emanated from his body.

Lots of colorful mist all around.

Like a startled beast.

He roared agitatedly.

Furiously flocked to the place where the dust was, many Huang Chong lives surrounded it.

All of a sudden, he was wrapped in these mist and screamed.

"It's the 'mist powder' made by those people, damn it!"

"Don't let Erebus escape!"

The decline and destruction of the two great kings instantly reacted (bhbe).

It roared and tore apart the turbulent clouds of mist around it.

Under the action of the two kings.

These many colorful fog clusters were quickly torn apart and swept away.

But Erebos in the center of the mist fled without knowing when.

Looking at the blood-stained but empty ground, and the men who had suffered a lot under the mist.

The faces of the two kings were a little ugly.

The King of Destruction said angrily:

"Mist, Shenshu, the elemental monsters under him and Xie Zhi are all brainless.

A little bit of dust can be used to attack us. If it weren't for this, we would have caught Erebus and those people long ago. "

"Sigh, the race nature of spirit monsters and evil plants is like this, and the mist and the sacred tree are not the same, there is no way around it.

The fallen king shook his head.

The King of Destruction snorted coldly:

"But if they are willing to lower their avatars and cooperate with us, how can these elemental monsters be so easily used?"

"Hmph, next time the King's Council, I must impeach them!"

"It's useless, you and me and the fallen are one camp.

The sacred tree, the mist, and the crimson are another school.

Unless the archmage is willing to express his position, we will quarrel with each other, not only will there be no results, but it will only mess up the overall situation, so bear with it. "

The fallen king sighed.

He stared coldly into the depths of the mist covered by numerous mist.

"Keep chasing, Erebos has been hit hard by us, even if he escapes now.

In a few days, we will definitely be able to catch him!"

He greeted the King of Destruction and a thousand men.

Just about to go deeper into the fog.

Suddenly, a group of red titans rushed in from outside.

"Well, weren't you sent by me to catch that little thief Cronus?"

The fallen king looked at them.

The titans quickly fell to one knee before him:

"My lord, please punish us.

Cronus fled to the outside of the "tree seal", we had already caught him, and we didn't want to be rescued.

And we didn't even figure out who the other party was, so we came back to apologize to you. "

"Cronus was rescued?"

The magma-colored face of the decaying king showed sullenness.

The King of Destruction sneered beside him:

"Decline, in order to express your sincerity, you gave your saber to that Gaia.

That ignorant woman thinks you may have tampered with it and gave it to her son.

As a result, this Cronus used your saber to cheat us all.

You said you must catch him, but you haven't done it yet?"

The declining king said with an ugly face:

"All these years, I have been sitting here alone, and I have to hunt down Erebus, Tartarus and those people.

I don’t have the time to pay attention to this little thief, let him linger on for a while!”

"Recently, the encirclement and suppression of that group of people has also achieved great results. I spared my energy and sent people to hunt and kill him!

But who saved Kronos, the remnants of that group?"

The fallen king was lost in thought.

At this moment, a dark figure with a goatee suddenly appeared in the distance.

Fly in a hurry.

"My lord, the old man has betrayed your trust. The 'Cave of Evil' has been raided and the mine has been looted. The old man deserves to die!"

far away.

There was a tragic and tragic cry, overflowing.

The dark complexion of the Destroyed King, who was watching the jokes of the Declining King, changed instantly.

"Nal, what did you say?"

"What's wrong with my 'cave of evil!'".