Chapter 172 The Early War of Gods
Chapter 172 The Early War of Gods
The next day, cloudy.
East China Sea coast.
Under the dark clouds, the turbulent sea seemed like a roaring giant beast, and each huge wave it threw up was dozens of meters high.
Several planes were circling in the sky, and the people in the cabin were looking at the surging sea water below with extremely solemn and horrified expressions.
Sudden.
The surging sea water created an even bigger wave, crushing towards the nearby city. If the huge wave succeeded, the city would be submerged in the sea in an instant.
Just when everyone on the plane was feeling hopeless.
A carriage came at a very fast speed. Just before the huge wave came down, a teacup shot out from the carriage and flew in front of the huge wave.
The tea in the cup turned into a giant sword several hundred meters long. The sword seemed to have a spirit and cut the huge waves in half horizontally.
And this time.
The sea seemed to have life at this moment, slowly parting to both sides, and a foreign man holding a trident walked out of the sea.
The tall and majestic figure exuded a terrifying pressure. Under this terrifying pressure, the plane in the sky was like a lone boat on the sea, swaying in the wind and rain.
"The Shiva Blade is a divine artifact that represents destruction. If it falls into the hands of those with ill intentions, the consequences will be extremely serious. You, Daxia, have no gods and cannot protect it. Hand it over."
Poseidon had a blank expression on his face, but there was a hint of deep greed in his eyes.
He just finished speaking.
A casual yet alert voice came from the carriage.
"That sounds very high-sounding, but I think you are the one with bad intentions."
"How dare you, mortal, speak like that? Do you know who I am?"
There was a hint of anger in Poseidon's voice, as if he was angry because his thoughts were exposed.
The Master still did not show up: "Poseidon, God of the Sea, your name is not unfamiliar in Daxia."
"Now that you know, do you think you can stop me?"
Poseidon took a step forward, and as if teleporting through space, he instantly arrived in front of the carriage. An even more terrifying pressure emanated from him, all pressing towards Master Chen in the carriage.
"It is blasphemy for a mortal to try to stop a god."
"Disperse."
Facing this pressure, the Master uttered the word "scatter", and the terrifying pressure immediately weakened a little.
Followed by.
He uttered another word.
"retreat."
In an instant.
Poseidon seemed to feel an invisible force trying to expel his body from Daxia.
"Interesting, the power of the law that makes your words come true?"
"It's a pity that you didn't become a god after all."
The teacher in the carriage smiled slightly.
"I don't need to kill you, just blocking you is enough."
"Here comes the sword."
Countless transparent swords, big and small, some hundreds of meters long and some as small as a dozen centimeters, were all displayed around Poseidon, and each sword exuded an unparalleled sharpness.
This ability to put one's words into practice is exactly the Confucian spirit that the Master originally brought out from the jar.
Since then, he searched for the right person for several days but couldn't find him. After thinking about it, he finally used the Confucian and Taoist spirit himself.
During this period of time, the Master had a deep understanding of the new skills. Even though he could not kill the gods, he could still block them for a short period of time.
Poseidon looked around, taking in all the swords, big and small, without a trace of panic on his face. "You're quite impressive for a mortal being able to accomplish this. Tell me your name."
"This old man is Master Chen of Daxia."
.....
Northern Daxia.
The desolate underground suddenly broke open, and a skeleton sat up from the coffin, with a strange fire suddenly appearing in its lifeless pupils.
As the dead bones revived, several more bones emerged from the surrounding land.
They turned their heads stiffly and headed towards the city ahead.
The quiet space made a "bang bang" sound as they moved.
The footsteps were particularly clear in this quiet space.
Sudden.
He paused, and with his pupils gleaming strangely, he looked at the man smoking in front of him.
There was a long knife placed next to the man. He seemed to have expected the bones to appear, and there was no fear on his face.
"Let me introduce myself, Ye Fan, the night watchman of Daxia."
"Venerable Ye Fan, I know you."
"Hahaha! What a coincidence! I know you too, Hades. You guys are really unwilling to give up your grudge against Shiva!"
"Hand over Shiva's resentment, or I will turn your Bhakta into a living hell."
"Do you have this ability?"
"It's ridiculous. You don't even have a god. How can you stop me?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan's heart became extremely solemn. Countless golden lights emanated from his body, and a faint Buddhist sound seemed to come out of thin air and reached his ears clearly.
"Block with what?"
"I'll give you the answer."
"I will use the knife in my hand, I will use my hands, I will give everything, as long as I don't die."
"You...don't even think about setting foot in the city."
"Tathagata...divine palm."
.....
On the road outside Cangnan.
A black and yellow shadow flashed by. If you look at it in slow motion, you can see that it is a black electric car with a young man in a yellow robe sitting in it.
This man was Lu Wuwei. He was driving a high-speed electric scooter on the road, and the speed indicator showed a speed of more than 300 yards.
His target was the small car ahead on the road.
At a speed of more than 300 yards, they soon caught up with the car. Lu Wuwei reached out and knocked on the car window. After seeing the puzzled expression of the man inside, he spoke.
"Hello, here is your takeaway, please sign for it."
Loki was very confused at this time. He drove a Maybach to over 100 km/h. What electric car could catch up with this speed? Are all the electric cars in Daxia so awesome?
"Sorry, I didn't order takeout."
"It's not the wrong one. Loki, the god of trickery in Norse mythology, your name is on my order, so there can't be any mistake."
Lu Wuwei said this and changed the subject.
"It's okay if you don't sign it yet. Why don't you drive faster, Loki? I want to experience the thrill of speed a little longer."
Loki's head was full of question marks, and he slowly uttered a few words: "You are sick."
"Don't you want to fulfill my little request?"
Lu Wuwei sighed.
"Then please sign for your takeaway!"
"Drip drop~"
Boom~
He stuffed the takeaway next to Loki, opened the door, and a dripping sound was heard. With a loud bang, flames shot out, and the Maybach was blown into pieces.
After Lu Wuwei finished this task, he took out another takeaway. The person who signed for the order on the order form was none other than Loki, the god of trickery. He identified a direction, stepped on the accelerator, and the electric scooter turned into a shadow and galloped out.
the other side.
Loki muttered to himself, "Another clone of mine has been destroyed. Interesting!"
He looked up at a place in Cangnan City, as if he could see through the layers of space and see the small figure walking with someone.
Then he stretched out his hand and pointed in the void. A space portal opened and countless frost giants walked out of the portal.
Finish this one thing.
He muttered again.
"Come back into my arms!"
"Si Xiaonan."
novelaction