Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 344

Chapter 344: The Wicked Dragon Lady Goes to Great Score (5.2k)

Seeing that many giant spirits were branded with the emblems of the old gods, God King Cronus nodded with satisfaction, his eyes twinkling slightly.

Everything has a price, and gods and demons are fed on blood.

And only through sacrifice can greatness be achieved.

It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future...

Silent murmurs flowed through his heart. Cronus lowered his head and looked at the several giant spirits holding golden daggers. His eyes passed over one of the swords with golden-red blood stains on the blade, and he spoke leisurely.

"I sensed the breath of my good daughter Hera from here. Have you ever fought with her?"

Atlas, the Optimizing Titan, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard this.

Although they succeeded in severely injuring the queen of heaven with the god-killing tool given by His Majesty the God-King, Prometheus, who was responsible for the pursuit afterwards, allowed the woman to escape.

My brother had just been rescued from the punishment of suffering by the old gods. Before he could make any achievements, he failed in an errand. Telling the truth would inevitably make His Majesty the God King dissatisfied.

What's more, in the Battle of the Titans, Prometheus was on the wrong team and got mixed up with the new gods of Olympus. This was undoubtedly a huge stain.

If Cronus really wants to pursue the case, there is no guarantee that he will not take advantage of the situation.

Just as Atlas was thinking about how to excuse his brother Prometheus, Alcyoneus, the king of the djinn, stepped forward and coughed in front of the altar to explain.

"Your Majesty, although we severely injured her, Radon, the hundred-headed dragon guarding the holy garden, took her away."

As he spoke, the King of Djinns gave Prometheus an ambiguous look in the corner without leaving any trace.

The other party had previously excused Cronus when he challenged him.

Now that courtesy is reciprocated, he can be considered as returning the favor.

At this time, the Sky Titan Atlas and the giant spirits participating in the pursuit also reacted and echoed loudly.

"Yes, that dragon is so powerful. A hundred heads cast magic at the same time. It was so powerful that it almost blew up the entire mountain."

"And she wasn't interested in fighting at all. She created chaos and immediately ran away with Hera."

"There are still three nymphs who can control the weather and clouds who are causing trouble. We can't even prevent them."

Although Prometheus, the leader of the team, was largely responsible for letting Hera escape, the blame fell, and those of them who participated in the pursuit also determined that there would be no good fruits to eat.

What's more, after having just benefited from the glory of this prophet, enjoying the beauty of the holy garden, and improving his own divinity, he should reciprocate the favor and protect him.

After hearing the giant spirits' unanimous answers, God King Cronus did not become suspicious, but nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, as the eldest daughter of Typhon, she is the prototype closest to the demon ancestor among the beasts. There is no doubt about her strength and potential."

"With her help, Hera escaped to the Sea of ​​Chaos. The changes in the Holy Garden cannot be hidden for long. With our current manpower, it is somewhat difficult to deal with Radon and Hera at the same time and capture them. Next Please tell me how to proceed."

Alcyoneus, the king of the djinn, asked as he took advantage of the situation, covering up the pot that had let Hera escape.

Cronus sneered and spoke slowly.

"Since he is the descendant of Typhon, let the Demon Ancestor personally discipline him."

"You mean..."

Alcyoneus, the king of the djinn, scratched his head and felt a little confused for a moment.

Cronus narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and clasped his fingers towards the demonic beasts in the holy garden whose bellies were full and overflowing with divinity during the feast just now.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

In an instant, the space twisted and collapsed, and hundreds of monsters on the field were caught off guard. Blood spattered, bones and flesh exploded, and **** of scarlet thick slurry spilled to the ground, outlining a huge magic array.

Looking at his masterpiece, Cronus sneered darkly.

"Old friend, wake up from the abyss. It's time to come and enjoy the sunshine on this earth with me!"

Suddenly, the ground covered by the **** magic array tore open, forming huge mouths leading straight into the abyss, swallowing up all the broken limbs and flesh of the monsters scattered on the ground.

"roar!"

Thick red and black blood mist rose into the sky, and hundreds of sounds mixed together, sometimes as human words, sometimes like a bull's roar, like a lion's roar, like a dog's bark, and the sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the world.

Sensing the terrifying aura, the monsters all over the mountains and plains couldn't help but crouch on the ground and tremble, instead of letting out trembling whines.

Typhon, the last son born at the junction of the earth and the Tartarus Abyss, the father of the wind that destroys everything, the ancestor of hundreds of billions of monsters and monsters, has the head of a hundred dragons, a black tongue, and fire-breathing eyes. It is a terrifying giant that cannot even be compared with the stars and clouds and is hidden away.

As the origin of the beast's bloodline, this demon ancestor has unparalleled dominance over the demon species created by it.

Seeing Typhon's consciousness rising, Cronus raised his hand and grabbed the three-headed poisonous dragon that was under the golden apple tree, lifted it up from the void, threw it directly into the magic array, and spoke with a smile.

"You can use this body first."

Suddenly, the rich red and black blood mist in the magic array was like a waterfall that had found its vent, pouring crazily into the body of the three-headed poisonous dragon.

But the powerful and domineering divinity is obviously beyond the endurance limit of a little poisonous dragon. Even if it enjoys the treasures of the holy garden and absorbs part of the divinity of the earth, it is still as fragile as a clay doll in front of the Demon Ancestor Typhon. .

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Just a moment later, the three-headed poisonous dragon in mid-air let out a painful cry, and the scales on its body exploded layer by layer, revealing flesh and bones that were constantly torn and reorganized.

The snake tail of the Chimera, the wings of the Sphinx, and the scales of Hydra grew on the body of the three-headed poisonous dragon one after another, and the proliferating bone spurs pierced its body one after another, stretching out a ferocious and sharp arc.

In the blink of an eye, the demon beast that was forcibly seduced by Demon Ancestor Typhon became unrecognizable. Every part of its body was filled with a twisted feeling of fragmentation and bonding. Broken flesh and scales continued to fall off, as if a body had been forcibly pieced together. The walking dead rise up.

"waste!"

The poisonous dragon let out a dark cold snort, and his dark vertical pupils looked at the body that was constantly being torn apart and reorganized and the trembling beasts around him, with a rather dissatisfied look.

Cronus saw this and smiled slightly.

"Don't be impatient. This is just a body used for overuse. If you find her, you will be better off."

"That's right!"

Poisonous Dragon grinned and gave a sinister sneer, then turned his ferocious head and looked at the sea to the southeast in the distance.

"She's mine!"

With the cold declaration, Poison Dragon immediately unfolded the wings of the Sphinx behind him, flapped its wings and picked up the biting wind, heading straight for somewhere in the Sea of ​​Chaos.

For a moment, both the demon species on the island and the sea beasts in the water seemed to hear the order that could not be disobeyed, and they all took off into the sea and gathered into an overwhelming herd of beasts, following behind the poisonous dragon.

It wasn't until Demon Ancestor Typhon and the beast tide he controlled disappeared from the end of the field of vision that the giant spirits in the holy garden breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the God King Cronus emerging from the altar with fear.

With one move, he killed hundreds of high-level monsters in the holy garden, and sacrificed all their flesh, flesh and even souls to Typhon to awaken the Demon Ancestor. This method was extremely **** and cruel.

Moreover, these monsters that were thrown out for sacrifice seemed to be members of the Holy Garden Spoils Sharing Conference, and they enjoyed many beautiful things with the divinity of the earth.

Cronus took advantage of them, obviously to scare the monkeys, so that the djinn family would not easily take matters into their own hands.

Otherwise, these monsters that were slapped to death may be their future fate.

Seeing that the giant spirits in the holy garden were frightened by this and lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at him, Cronus was very satisfied, and then looked towards the vast sea in the distance, grinning ferociously.

"Since Typhon has gone to lead the way, you should follow. I really want to get close to my good daughter."

Having seen the ruthless side of this Titan God King, the giant spirits present dared not to obey. They quickly got up and searched for the last resources in the holy garden, and then either entered the sea or took off into the sky, heading towards Typhon and Typhon in a mighty manner. The animals are chasing in the direction they are heading.

At the same time, in the chaotic sea, there was a hidden cave on an unknown desert island.

The three nymphs gnawed on the sour fruit in their hands, curled up their transparent wings, and drooped their heads like frost-beaten eggplants. They squatted at the entrance of the cave and couldn't help but miss the sweet spring water in the holy garden.

If it weren't for those **** giants and monsters, they would still be watering flowers and planting medicine in the holy garden, living a leisurely life.

While complaining and complaining, the three nymphs turned to look at Hera, the Queen of Heaven, who was slumped in the cave, their eyes filled with anxiety and worry.

This time the turmoil between the giant spirits and the monsters was not only premeditated, but they also had god-killing artifacts in their hands that could harm the soul. The hostess behind them was accidentally severely injured by the god-killing artifact in order to save her daughter Hebe.

Although the hundred-headed dragon Ladon arrived at the critical moment and chose to stand on their side to take them out of danger, the hostess Hera's combat power was greatly reduced because she was injured by the god-killing artifact. There are currently no signs of improvement in the injury.

The wound on her abdomen that tore open from time to time and oozed out a little bit of golden-red divine blood was the most direct proof.

call…

After an unknown amount of time, Hera in the cave slowly opened her eyes, exhaled the turbid air in her chest, frowned and looked at the faint tingling pain in her lower abdomen.

It is indeed not that easy to eliminate the influence of the God-killing artifact.

What's more, the golden daggers in the hands of those giant spirits seemed to be infused with the power of the old Titan gods. These old immortals can really mess around!

Hera cursed secretly, looked up at the vast sea, and murmured with worries in her heart.

"After such a long time, I don't know what happened to that dead girl, whether she escaped, or whether she saw that person..."

"Instead of worrying about her, it's better to worry about yourself. Our situation is much more dangerous than Hebe's."

An angry hum came from the darkness. A cold and charming girl with long silver-white hair, golden snake-like vertical pupils, a pair of bat wings on her back, and a dragon tail trailing behind her, stepped out of the shadows and held something in her hand. A shiny golden thing was thrown to Hera, who was sitting on the ground recuperating.

"Eat these things first. When you encounter them again, I may not be able to take care of you."

"Golden apples?"

Hera was stunned and looked at the hundred-headed dragon Ladon who had turned into a human form in front of her in a strange way.

"Ahem, I picked it up on the ground..."

Ladon coughed dryly and replied, looking away unconsciously.

Seeing the dragon's reaction, Hera shook her head and without saying anything else, she opened her mouth and bit the golden apple.

The sweet pulp turned into a divine fluid filled with vitality and the divinity of the earth, flowing to her limbs and bones.

Suddenly, the dry divinity in her body was nourished, and the wound on her abdomen that was torn by the god-killing tool showed signs of healing. Even her pale face had a touch of healthy blood.

It must be said that the golden apple, which contains the properties of [immortality], is definitely an excellent tonic for healing life.

"Gulu~~"

Just as Hera began to heal herself, a faint sound of swallowing came from her ears.

She raised her head and looked around, and saw three nymphs holding sour wild fruits at the entrance of the cave, looking longingly at her, or rather at the golden apples in her hands.

The nymphs chirped their little mouths, and the desire in their eyes was beyond words.

"Want to eat?"

Hera smiled, raised her hand, divided the golden apple in her palm into two halves, and threw the unbitten side to the three nymphs at the entrance of the cave.

"This half is yours, take it."

Seeing the half golden apple falling into their hands, the three nymphs were a little flattered.

"This is what you used to heal your wounds, give it to us..."

"I was injured too badly, and the god-killing tool created by the old gods is extremely targeted at the new gods. A mere golden apple can only slightly reduce the impact of the injury on me. One more bite or one less bite makes little difference. ”

Hera smiled lightly and then looked softly at the little guy with three scratched wings and a dirty face.

"On the other hand, you, in order to create trouble to help me and Radon escape, have also suffered a lot, and you should replenish it."

Hearing the hostess's comfort, the three nymphs couldn't help but calm down and excitedly divided the half of the golden apple. You took one bite and I quickly swallowed this sweet divine fruit into your belly, even the stem and juice. Didn't let it go.

Seeing the three nymphs looking unfinished, Hera simply handed over the remaining half.

The three nymphs wanted to refuse, but in the end they couldn't control their greed and accepted the gift from the hostess with shame and excitement.

"You seem to have changed a lot?"

Ladon leaned against the stone pillar in the cave and tilted her head to look at the queen in front of her, who was a little confused.

In my memory, this woman was far from generous and tolerant in the past. She looked bitter and resentful all day long, thinking about **** those mistresses and illegitimate children every day.

Why did she suddenly change her gender after not seeing each other for so long? Not only did he sacrifice his life and give away his daughter, but he also easily distributed the precious golden apples to the three little ones, as if he was a different person.

“Nothing is static, not even God.”

Hera replied with a slight smile. Although her face was stained with some dust and blood, her grace and elegance were even stronger, like a loving and gentle mother in the mortal world.

"After letting go of those attachments as he said, I found that what I have and what I can get seems to be more."

"Him? Who is he?"

Ladon blinked, a little curious.

Who on earth could have the ability to make Hera, a bitter and resentful woman, turn into what she is now?

"A very interesting little guy, a very important person to me..."

Hera murmured softly, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes, and a peaceful and sweet smile on her face.

"Hey, if you say it, you haven't said it yet..."

Ladon complained with a dark face, and then handed the other hand to Hera.

"Take it, don't give it away anymore."

The familiar feeling and outline fell into her palm. Hera looked down and found another golden apple. She couldn't help but twitch her lips and looked at Radon in front of her.

"How much of this have you hidden?"

"Picked it up..."

"Then how many did you pick up?"

"Three of them. I used one to recover my strength on the way. The remaining two are all here."

Radon replied angrily, reluctantly looking at the two golden apples he contributed.

Although she made a big deal with a thief who visited the Holy Garden, she didn't get many golden apples. Even if she opened her mouth one hundred times each time, the stock would be almost completely consumed. These two are indeed what she has left secretly between her teeth.

If I had known that the holy garden was going to be robbed by giant spirits and monsters, I would have picked up all the golden apples on the trees!

Best, even dig up the tree!

It was a big loss to miss such an opportunity to make a fortune.

Thinking of this, Radong looked at Hera holding the golden apple and reminded her solemnly.

"You have to pay me back! If you eat one, pay back two...three...no...ten!"

Hera, who was opening her mouth to the golden apple, was suddenly speechless.

How can you pay off your debts when you eat your own food? And it's a loan shark?

However, thinking that this was a dragon, it was his nature to be greedy, and that he had just extended a helping hand to himself, Hera nodded helplessly and agreed to this humiliating loan contract.

Hearing that not only could his losses be recouped, but he could even make money in the future, Ladon immediately beamed, and his eyes when he looked at Hera were full of kindness and kindness.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they will never let them touch you!"

Hera felt warm in her heart, and just when she was about to speak, Ladon clenched his fists, his face full of excitement and anticipation.

"After all, you still owe me thirty golden apples!"

Hera's face darkened and she cursed in her heart.

Are you so considerate because you want to benefit from me?

Moreover, doesn't it count as twenty according to the contract? Why did it become thirty?

You shouldn't count what you ate on me, right?

Under the faint gaze of a certain creditor, mistress and former boss, a certain greedy dragon felt a little guilty and walked towards the entrance of the cave with a dry cough.

"You take a good rest first, and I'll go out and see what's going on outside."

This girl...

Hera shook her head and swallowed the golden apple into her belly. Just as she was about to absorb the divinity and vitality contained in it, the sky outside the cave was filled with scarlet blood.

"Get down!"

As for Radon, who had just walked out of the cave, his pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly transformed into the prototype of a hundred-headed dragon, turned back into the cave, knocked down the three nymphs and Hera, and sheltered him.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a miserable stream of light fell straight into the sky, and the aftermath of the explosion impacted all around, causing fires to burst out nearby, sawdust and soil flying, and the sharp sound of shattering rock mass piercing the air. Most of the entire cave was flattened.

As the diffuse smoke dispersed,

Ladon flapped her wings, lifted off the rubble on her body, and looked up at the densely packed beasts in the sea and sky, as well as the three-headed poisonous dragon leading her that gave her inexplicable fear and pressure. A horror that had been buried in memory for a long time was reflected in her mind. figure.

- Demon Ancestor, Typhon!

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