dress as hades

I don't know how to hold back, I don't hold back anything, the divine power of different attributes is intertwined, stirring up the whole world.The sky is full of dark clouds rolling in layers, and the whirlpools that even an ordinary god will die if they get involved go straight to the sky, spreading all over the space, and the color-changing lightning flashes constantly between the sky and the earth, and the earth is struck It was full of desolation, and the whole space was like the end of the world.

In the back, Hades is the first time to communicate with the whole world through the godhead of Pluto.This method was discovered not long ago, but he had never really tried it.And the next moment, the world responded to Hades.

The main world and countless small worlds became extremely clear and transparent in my eyes at this moment, and the unimaginable amount of information connected Hades, from the beginning of the world to the present, or the future of Hengyuan, all in one Skimmed from his consciousness in an instant, such terrifying information is enough to destroy anyone's ego, even Hades felt unbearable, the huge information was constantly impacting his ego like a raging sea , he could only try his best to hold his mind, he could only let all the messages pass by in a flash, and he could only occasionally feel the 01:30 breath.But just like that, Hades could only remain on the verge of collapse, and his mind became chaotic and gloomy.

At this moment, he is him, and he is not him.The emerald green pupils hidden under the armor suddenly became emotionless, without even a sense of coldness, only boundless nothingness, hollow and sharp enough to see through everything, and the aura around him became grand, ancient and ethereal.

Tartarus noticed his change, and his face suddenly changed, not understanding why he was so desperate.But no longer dare to show mercy.

The collision of laws and laws, the great power of gestures and gestures, brought a huge load to the space.The gradually increasing power and the fierce collision with the divine power made the space unable to bear it, and let out a silent wail.In the originally invisible space, cracks visible to the naked eye appeared, and the chaotic and unknown world outside the space could be vaguely seen through the cracks.It seemed that harsh cracking sounds could be heard, and the space finally couldn't support it.

Suddenly, the whole space shattered.

The sudden collapse of the space and the continuous collision with each other formed a powerful space turbulence.Surrounded by a multicolored mist, the light is distorted and realized, and the beginning and the end cannot be seen.

But at this time, the two gods still did not stop.

The fierce battle made Tartarus and Hades less tidy than before.There was a tear in the sleeve, hem, and chest of Tartarus' battle clothes. It was a bit messy, but it didn't matter. The battle had not yet been divided into winners and losers, but Tartarus was more calm.This is not the case for Hades, 'Cune'e's helmet is gone, and there are many cracks on the armor, and the openings become deeper with his movements.

Without the helmet, Tartarus also found that Hades was not in the right state.That pair of pupils that would unknowingly soften a little when looking at him was looking at him coldly, and even at this moment, they didn't stop, and sometimes they even only focused on attacking.Completely looks like a life and death enemy.

Tartarus frowned, worried about him, "Hades!"

The owner of the name didn't respond, but continued to attack with pale eyes.

Although Tartarus didn't know that something was wrong with him, he still felt a breath from Hades.

It can't be delayed any longer.

Ignoring Hades as an attack, he rushed to his side forcefully, reaching out and imprisoning him.The body was injured by Hades' divine power, and traces of dark golden blood burst open, but for some reason, Hades' attacks avoided the vital points.

Tartarus ignored him, with a cold face, and with the permission he gave on the hairband Hades gave him, he easily penetrated his divine power into Hades' body.He immediately noticed the divine state in his body, concentrated all his strength there, and tried his best to separate the connection between Hades and 'it'.

For such a reckless behavior, Hades retaliated because of the sudden disconnection of power, and the sudden relaxation of the tense spiritual consciousness made it even more painful.And Tartarus also had wounds all over his body because he was completely unprotected just now, and dark gold blood kept gushing out, looking very embarrassed.

Without further delay, Tartarus pulled Hades to open the space to his own temple.

The pure black bed curtain came down from the roof and was fixed at the four corners of the bed, densely covering everything inside.

Tartarus put Hades on the bed, and the dark sheets covered his bloodless face, making his paleness even more apparent.

Hades also just fainted for a moment when the contact was terminated. After that, he was actually awake all the time, but he didn't have much strength.Opening his eyes, he looked at the dark golden blood of Tartarus in front of him, and his eyes were slowly stained with heartache for him.He raised his hand, stretched it behind his neck, pressed his body down with a little force, and lay on his body.Wiping off a bit of the color stuck to his face, Hades began to regret the method he used.Nor is there no other way to prove it.

Tartarus' chin rested on Hades' shoulder, and he fit seamlessly into a neck-to-neck posture.After a moment of silence, Tartarus looked at him sideways, and said with a cold face: "Hades, can you tell me the reason now?" But no matter what the reason, Hades made himself like this, He was very angry.

The bodies that were leaning together felt the vibration of Hades' chest, and Tartarus heard his low voice.He propped up his upper body and looked at Hades below him.He didn't have any scars on his body, but his face was always pale and weak.It made him feel even more regretful, hugged him, turned over with a little force, turned Hades on top of him, and pressed him on him.

Hades was not physically injured, but he was very tired mentally, and felt limp all over his body and had no strength.For the two of them, it seemed that Tartarus was injured more seriously. In fact, Tartarus suffered only a skin trauma, and there was nothing serious about it.Pressing on Tartarus, he moved slowly and adjusted his posture.Lie down in a way that is always comfortable.From the very beginning, a strange fragrance has been lingering on the nose, deep and light, with a slight fishy smell.Now he suddenly discovered that it was his blood.

Hades did not choose to hide the issue of Tartarus, although this matter would not make him feel happy, after all, this matter has something to do with them.But, "Tartaros, before I tell you, let's bandage the wound first." Unbuttoning the buckle on his clothes, he tried his best to gently pull the clothes open, exposing the wound on his chest.The wound was very long, and it was much better than when it first started, but it was still slightly oozing blood.His hand flicked across it.His heartache and remorse for him clearly appeared on his face.

When Hades got up from him, his physical fatigue improved a lot, but there was a feeling of heaviness after being overworked mentally.He got out of bed and ordered the attendants outside to prepare clean water and cloth towels.Soon the attendant brought what he had ordered.

When Hades returned to the bed, he saw that the bed curtain had been pulled up, and the scenery inside was half hidden, and he could clearly see a long gray hair winding and lying on it, with a beautiful and ambiguous atmosphere. atmosphere.It wasn't until Hades walked in that he realized that Tartarus was lying naked on the head of the bed.Fully exposed body, tall and strong body, stretching calmly, powerful and strong, the upper muscles are tight and reasonable, the skin is tightly wrapped around it, pale complexion, with a cold and hard metal feeling , and now there are a few scars printed on it at random, the blood is mottled, and it has a cruel and cold aesthetic feeling.

When Hades saw it, he couldn't help breathing, attracted by the scenery in front of him.Taking a deep breath in my heart, I secretly felt that it was a pity that now was not the time to do anything.Look away, only look at Tartarus' face.But he found that although his expression was still condensed, there was a smile in his eyes.

...Hades turned slightly, and put the things in his hand beside the bed, very comfortable.If you ignore the reddish on the tips of his ears.