Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

The other hand also holds the edge, followed by the upper body.

On his body were black feathers stained with blood mist, and behind him were a pair of broken wings.

As the wings flapped, countless dark whirlpools of wind were created, like small black holes.

The monster's lower body was not human-shaped, but had a snake tail.

Each scale on the snake's tail is larger than a small lake.

Xia Simeng stared blankly at the monster in the distance, recalling the mythological knowledge he had learned in the training camp, and an extremely absurd guess formed in his mind.

"Could this thing be Typhon, the ancestor of all demons in Greek mythology?"

It has a human head and a snake body, with wings on its back.

But this thing doesn't look alive. It looks like someone dug out Typhon's body and made it into a puppet.

After the monster crawled out of the black hole, the red light above everyone's heads dissipated.

"Zeus, you have violated the covenant between the various pantheons. The world disaster should not remain in this world!"

The Lord of Morality obviously recognized the other party's identity. This was clearly Typhon, the disaster of the Greek pantheon, the ancestor of all demons that destroyed the world.

How could he not understand that the red light above everyone's heads was clearly the anchor point to pull Typhon out of the black hole.

On this battlefield, the strongest forces of both Bactria and Greece were gathered. They were like the strongest boatmen, pulling the rotten giant ship of Typhon out from somewhere in space.

Zeus raised the corners of his mouth high.

"I didn't break the covenant. Typhon is indeed dead. I just recovered his remaining soul and body. Now he is just a puppet who only knows how to kill.

He will kill everyone in Daxia right in front of you, and you can only watch helplessly."

Zeus' voice echoed in the air, and everyone's expression changed, including the Greek gods.

Typhon will kill indiscriminately, which means that they are also within the affected range.

Zeus doesn't care about the life or death of Greek gods!

The Greek gods dared not speak out their anger, and they didn’t even dare to flee. The price of being a deserter was more terrifying than death.

"Typhon, open your eyes and look, what a wonderful battlefield!"

The broken flesh on the tip of Typhon's nose kept moving, and finally, a trace of blood rushed into his nasal cavity.

A hint of red light appeared in the center of the dark eye sockets.

The originally dead body began to move. He placed his hands on the ground, and countless black threads extended from the rotten flesh.

The most primitive and violent breath covered up the original stench, and the gods were trembling.

They felt like food served on the table, being savored carefully by the most ferocious eaters.

That is the most instinctive fear.

Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, was at the pinnacle of the supreme realm during his lifetime. It took the combined efforts of all the major gods to destroy him.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the opponent has been dead for many years, they, the main gods, are not able to deal with him.

The Lord of Dao and Morality made a sword gesture and was about to attack when he was stopped by Zeus.

"Just watch from here and see how Typhon kills all your people in Daxia."

Killing the Lord of Morality might be difficult, but just holding him back is too easy.

He tapped the ground lightly with the Wand of All Things in his hand, and nine layers of thunderclouds covered the sky.

Two kinds of lightning, pitch-black and pale, fell from the clouds, and an endless sea of ​​thunder surrounded the two.

Below, Typhon was obviously aroused by the blood and energy of the battlefield, and he raised his head and let out a roar.

The roar was extremely sharp and piercing, a hundred times more unpleasant than the sound of a knife scratching on glass.

At the same time, everyone felt their souls being pulled.

The Great Xia God immediately used various methods to protect the Night's Watchmen behind him.

If they had not acted in time, except for the human ceiling, the souls of the rest would have been taken away by Typhon's roar.

Zeus's laughter could be heard in every corner.

At this moment, almost everyone stopped fighting and began to greet Zeus's ancestors in their hearts.

Xia Simeng and others stood on the city wall, looking at the monster in the distance.

"Cao Tuo (Cao Pan Cao), what the hell is this?"

Uzumaki gave Typhon the middle finger and looked at the scales.

"Tianping, I remember your family is in the funeral business. Do you have that kind of one-stop service? Please arrange it for me when I die."

"If I have to die, I'll be the first one to die. It's not your turn yet."

The balance glanced at the vortex.

Xia Simeng clenched the Ghost Guide in his hand and looked at the team members behind him.

"Everyone, listen carefully. If we can delay for one more minute, we can buy one more minute for the people in the rear to evacuate.

I'll go first, and when I'm dead, you guys can take over."

Everyone took out their ghost and god guides, and silver needles popped out from the emblems.

Guidance by ghosts and gods is the last dignity and tenderness that Li Kengqiang gives to all night watchmen.

Kong Shang had a fearless smile on his face, "Captain, be happy. Dying on the battlefield is the best fate for the special team. Maybe future generations will even erect a monument for us.

What a beautiful view.”

"Dying together is quite romantic."

Xia Simeng laughed miserably.

"It's a pity that I didn't find a boyfriend in the end."

Typhon stood up, and his huge body blocked out the sun. The entire Chennan Pass and even the mountains behind it were shrouded in shadow.

Cover the sky.

As He moved, the earth trembled and cracked, as if it could not bear His weight and let out bursts of wailing.

Even the night watchmen who were arranged to rest in the rear saw the despairing giant shadow, including Molly.

Molly looked at the huge monster and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.

This kind of monster is not something they can deal with, but she will not retreat.

Even if Molly died, she would die on the battlefield and die with dignity.

"Molly."

Molly looked back, her eyes slightly widened, "Tu Ming, why are you here!"

"I just came here too."

Baili Pangpang looked at Typhon in the distance. He was finally mentally prepared, but when he arrived, he saw Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye being swallowed by the gray light ball emitted by Zeus. He was already burning with anger, and now he saw Zeus controlling the long-dead Typhon and wanted to slaughter the people of Daxia.

How could he not be angry.

"Fatty, you, you guys should run away quickly. This thing is not something you can deal with."

People are so contradictory. In order to defend her dignity as a Night's Watchman, Molly would not retreat even when facing a powerful enemy, but she hopes that her lover can survive, even if he becomes a deserter on the battlefield.

Baili Pangpang shook his head.

"Today, Chennan Pass cannot be broken."

Molly looked at Baili Pangpang and felt a very strange feeling in her heart.

I always feel that after Baili Pangpang said this, his whole aura changed.

Becoming...unfathomable.

His eyes became vicissitudes and deep.

The black and white energies circulated, and a wooden sign appeared in Baili Pangpang's hand.

Molly recognized it immediately; it was clearly the prayer card she kept close to her pocket.

Baili Pangpang wiped the prayer board with his hand and placed the board back in Molly's palm.

The two looked at each other.

Molly saw reluctance in Baili Pangpang's eyes.

She just felt like her heart was pricked by a needle.

It hurts.

Baili Pangpang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no trace of emotion in them.

He turned around and took a step forward.

clang--

The magnificent bell sound echoed in everyone's ears, as if someone was ringing the mottled ancient bell at the same time in the distant past and at the end of time that could never be reached.

The sound of the bell spread out in all directions.

Chennan Pass, Jiangcheng City, and even the entire Daxia eventually fell into the depths of the fog.

Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the distant sky with puzzled expressions.

They didn't know where the bell sound came from, they just felt that the bell sound was so desolate, as if telling the ruthlessness of time.