Athena's expression was very calm, since the moment the god Titan began to distribute leaflets, she knew that Prometheus must have been rescued, the one still hanging on the cliff was just a dummy, the current situation, but it is really getting more and more interesting, Athena thought silently with a glint in her eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yuan Gang, who was incognito, saw this scene, and couldn't help but stare at it, he saw the majestic Prometheus, and couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart:

"It seems that this guy is really angry, hehe, but then again, who has been trapped on that mountain for tens of thousands of years, and is pecked by the eagle every day, I am afraid that there will be a lot of anger, once he turns over and is in charge, and has strong strength, who can resist revenge? It seems that the gods of Olympus are in trouble, and I must be ready to strike at any time. ”

Under the command of Prometheus, the Titans rushed to Mount Olympus, and the eyes of all gleamed with mad hatred.

Before the dozens of low-level servants who were the first to fight could react, they were torn to pieces by the powerful Tytan giants.

Like a mad beast, Atlas let out a terrifying roar, shielded his body, and rushed into the Olympian Protoss' position.

On the Olympian side, Ares, the god of war, sat upright on the chariot, and the horse in front of the chariot neighed loudly, and he drove the cart towards Atlas.

In his left hand he held a glittering golden shield that shone brighter than fire, the feathers on his helmet whirred in the wind, and in his right hand he held a sharp spear that stabbed the throat of the giant in front of him.

Atlas was too tall for Ares to stand on a chariot. It was only on his shoulders.

He held his shield aloft to protect his head and face. He slammed into the opponent's chariot, using his huge power to support the sky. Gave the other party a profound lesson.

The horse dragging the chariot didn't even make a scream before it broke its neck, and the huge inertia smashed the chariot into the shield, deforming under the violent impact. Ares's whole person was hit by the huge impact force, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

With a slight force on his left arm, Atlas lifted the deformed chariot out, and Aresburn was unfortunately crushed underneath.

Luckily, he had a lot of combat experience, and he got out of the car as fast as he could, while covering his body with a shield. Stumbling towards his own camp.

Atlas didn't care about this opponent, and when Ares fled, he had already assassinated two divine servants, a low-level god, with the spear in his hand, and after a long period of suppression, he seemed to have indulged in the thrill of killing.

Prometheus' brow furrowed, he was really helpless about the stupidity of the god Titan.

Among the Olympian gods, the servants and low-level gods are not very important. Most of them are the strongest among mortals, the Protoss who joined after being chosen.

Zeus could easily add thousands of divine servants and slaughter these cheap products as long as Zeus wanted. Far less important than killing the two main gods.

Apollo looked coldly at the changes on the battlefield, the battle situation was very unfavorable to the Olympian Protoss, he had already shot three Tytan gods. However, those are all pawns of the Titan Protoss, and they don't have much effect. It's hard to affect the big picture.

Prometheus also rushed to the battlefield, but he did not penetrate deep into the hinterland. Just on the edge to clean up those Olympus protoss who don't have long eyes, the enemies who died in his hands, there are also several, his spear, dripping with golden blood.

Epimetheus's eyes were red, and he had a dragon's tooth arrow carved into his mouth, and he had already shot five tough opponents.

However, for enemies of this level, he did not use dragon teeth, and his dragon tooth arrows were prepared for the main god of Mount Olympus.

He was waiting for the right moment to wash away the shame inflicted on him by his enemies with blood.

While Epimetheus was searching for prey like a goshawk, Ares rushed out again.

He is the god of war after all, he represents war and victory, how can he allow himself to hide behind and watch others fight?

Like a tiger out of its cage, Ares brought a bloody whirlwind and frantically slew three Titan giants.

To show his bravery, he smeared the blood of his enemies on his armor.

Epimetheus's eyes flashed brighter than fire, and he drew his bow sharply, took the dragon's tooth arrow from his mouth, aimed it at Ares, and shot it at it.

Ares was killing happily, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a silver light shooting down his throat, and in shock, he dodged back violently, dodging the vital point, but the arrow mercilessly penetrated his shoulder socket, bringing out a stream of golden blood.

Seeing that the arrow was futile, Epimetheus shook his head in disappointment, and he did not continue to attack. He knew that if he wanted to shoot the God of War head-on, he didn't have that high level.

Seeing that the matter was urgent, Zeus couldn't care about anything else, his mind moved slightly, temporarily broke free from Gaia's divine thoughts, and activated several thunderbolts in a row, severely damaging the two main god-level Titans.

The Tytan God who was scorched was scorched black, like charcoal, which was really miserable, and the rest of the Tytan God was taken aback, and they were all secretly afraid, and the attack was slightly stopped.

Apollo saw the bargain, and immediately drew his bow and arrow, aimed at the serpent-footed giant Peloros, and shot an arrow at it. The golden feathered arrow was like a meteor, and Peloros instinctively wanted to dodge, but where did it come from, the sun god's arrow shot directly into the middle of his collarbone.

The serpent-footed giant Peloros let out an earth-shattering roar, and the whole person jumped up, and then slammed to the ground, his vitality was very strong, but he couldn't die for a while, and fell to the ground struggling to save his life.

The faces of the gods of Titan changed dramatically, and a deep fear of Apollo's divine arrows immediately rose in their hearts.

In the face of Apollo's magic arrow, almost all the gods of Titan involuntarily took a step back, but because of the problem of face, they rushed forward again, showing that they were not afraid, but the damaged morale could not be recovered for a while.

A few shrewd Titan gods quickly pulled Peloros back and used magic to heal him.

Yuan Gang's face changed slightly, he had already seen that this time the Titan God did not plan to launch a general attack now, and it was just a test at present.

But if he loses this time, not only will the god Titan be afraid of the gods of Olympus, but even the leadership of Prometheus will be in jeopardy.

Thinking of this, Yuan Gang smiled coldly, stared at Apollo, and said secretly in his heart, this is your own death, no wonder me. (To be continued.) )