(PS: It's unlucky today, unlucky!) And today's chapter.,It's completely written by looking for information on your own.,If there are readers who are not satisfied,Please forgive me! ）

Chen Xiaoyao's words made the frowning brows of the tall Merka also obvious.

"Princess, it's just that you killed a mere Zhongxing God, and don't you know, princess? Ordinary people will have a period of weakness after killing the gods and gaining power, which can also be understood as a period of sleep, so that the divine power of the gods can completely flow into the bodies of ordinary people! And during this time, the old decay can easily defeat you! ”

Melka said a little sinisterly, not at all like his face full of righteousness, and at the same time commanded the thunder that kept falling from the sky to attack Chen Xiaoyao's harem army.

Then, Chen Xiaoyao shook his head.

"Well, you don't have to worry about this, you know that I'm not an ordinary person, so let you see! -- I am the strongest, for all who win. Man and demons - all enemies, defeat all hostile people. Therefore, I will break all the enemies that stand in front of me! ”

"What? Are you! Impossible, how could you have it without that witch's spell! Merka uttered incredulous words.

Chen Xiaoyao smiled sarcastically, and continued to chant in his mouth: "With my words and spirit skills, let the justice in the world appear!" These spells are powerful and eloquent, a sword of wisdom that beckons victory! ”

Welleslana's golden sword appeared in Chen Xiaoyao's hand this time.

"God-killing gold, I didn't expect you to plunder this power!" Merka quickly stabilized his sobriety, and his long-term spiritual accumulation as a god was not covered.

"No, I've plundered it all, but this golden sword is enough to deal with you." Chen Xiaoyao took all the troops of the harem back, and then pointed the golden sword at Melka.

"Hahaha, Princess, if you had said this to the old man a day ago, the old man himself would have agreed with you, but now...

Merka smashed the mountain of several hundred meters towards Chen Xiaoyao hatefully, but every time Chen Xiaoyao narrowly avoided it, and the thunder in the sky all attacked Chen Xiaoyao because there was no resistance from the army of the palace, but just like Chen Xiaoyao dodged Merka's attack, they all dodged.

"Merka is a god born in the ancient Middle East. His real name is Bar Hadddad. Originally, he took sheep raising as a custom and used it as food for the primitive nomadic people to live as a god - "Heaven". Because in ancient times, people saw the gods as the infinite expanse of the sky itself! ”

At first, just a few small balls of light responded to Chen Xiaoyao's words, and they clearly appeared, but soon the number quickly increased by hundreds of times, and these balls of light clearly showed their shapes, shining golden-colored swords.

This is the golden blade that can slice through the gods.

The nomadic peoples of Central Asia, such as the Mongols, similarly deified the Heavens. However, Bal = Merka is a god born in the Middle East ・・・・・・ the East, not just a god of the sky, but its greatest characteristic, which is the god of the 'rainy season'! ”

The surrounding brilliance increased with each of Chen Xiaoyao's whispers—and before he knew it, it was already shining like stars in the night sky, like a bright Milky Way.

No, it should be said that Chen Xiaoyao has created a world of swords, the world of the Golden Sword.

"In the land of the Middle East, where the dry season and the rainy season are clearly distinguished. It is only during the rainy season that the 'storm' comes. The earth sank with violent storms and tornadoes and heavy rains, and lightning fell from the sky. But the rain brought by the storm - without the blessings of this water, plants and beasts, and of course humans would not survive. Your 'tempest' kills a lot of things, but it also gives you the bread of life! ”

"Hahaha—yes. The old man is the storm of the rainy season! A god who embodies the grace of heaven and the destruction of heaven! ”

Merka shouted and sang again.

"Let the old man understand the results of the sword forged from the mouth of the wise man. Wind, rain, thunder! Call for the old man Merka's rightful name, Bar Haddad! Tempest, answer the call of the Cloud Rider, come quickly! ”

The ubiquitous wind turned into invisible but extremely sharp blades, the countless raindrops in the sky turned into indestructible tiny long needles, and the huge thunder in the sky turned into small swimming thunder snakes, all of which were constantly shooting at 365 degrees in all directions of Chen Xiaoyao.

As soon as Chen Xiaoyao's thoughts moved, dozens of swords surrounded Chen Xiaoyao's fat body, and then countless other golden swords rushed towards them (wind, rain and thunder), and fought with them.

"You are the god of the storm and the sky worshipped by the nomads, and these people soon came into contact with the inhabitants of the agriculture who believed in the god of the sea and the earth, and overwhelmed them by force!"

"Giggle・・・・・・・ the weak should succumb to those who are stronger than themselves, this is the principle of the world!" Merka jumped high with the mountain held high, and the huge body and the mountain completely broke the principles of physics at this moment.

"The god of the sea, worshipped by the farmers living in villages and towns, is the sacred beast 'dragon', which symbolizes the god of the earth, so Bal = Melka is a dragon hunter! Because of this, you, who became the enemy of the settled people, appeared as a rough and strong man and crusaded against the dragon. Then, the wild man of the rough body became the 'king' and reigned, raging like a storm, which is the essence of Baal, the Merca, as the hero of Steel! ”

Chen Xiaoyao said calmly, and the golden sword in his hand waved casually.

There were as many golden swords as the galaxy, and some of the golden swords flew into the sky, and then combined into a golden sword with a size of several hundred meters. The golden sword not only blocked Merka's jumping attack, but then slashed into the sky!

The wind has dissipated, the rain has disappeared, the thunder has disappeared, and Sardinia, shrouded in storms and dark clouds, has returned to its original weather, and now the sun is high in the sky, shining on the land of Sardinia.

"Yes, yes, yes, I really deserve to be an old princess, but this is not enough, I am the master of thunder, the supreme god who gives heaven punishment to the world! The wind and rain are also controlled by me! ”

Once again, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and once again a storm swept across Sardinia.

"Hahaha, Princess, everything you have done is just doing useless work, the old storm, the old thunder, the old power, and even the old hell army, how do you explain it? Can you see through the old and decrepit body? Hahaha. ”

Merka let himself laugh, laughing at Chen Xiaoyao's inadequacy.

"The storm originates from the sea and will return to the sea, the people have risen from the fields, armed with weapons to open up the land, the original main god has also incarnated as the hero of steel to conquer the unknown and fear of the sea, this is the surrender and transformation of the hero of steel to the dragon and snake, and Haddad as a symbol of male conquest, the traditional male deity has mastered the power of reproduction. The nature of the god of thunderstorms, which was originally the god of the weather, extended the powers of wind, sunlight, land, and drought based on the protection of agriculture, and in fact, it also represented the god who controlled the power of farming, growth, and harvest. This is precisely the inheritance of the essence of life growth and reproduction that links reproduction and farming--- the characteristics of primitive society, and Haddad has become a hero of steel who manipulates life! ”

In Chen Xiaoyao's other hand, a golden sword appeared again, and the words in his mouth continued.

"The myths of Haddad have been altered over time and by region, the most famous of which is the title of the god of the original Phoenician Canaanite religion of your Merca [Baal = Baalzebub] and the later title of the god in ancient Greece [Bureth = Zeus]."

The storm and the thunder stopped, and there was no smile on Melka's face, only a heavy expression.

"Baal is the honorific title given to Haddad by the believers and priests, and Baal, or Melca, with his wild appearance and simple costumes, with a stick in his hand, is distorted and praised, and the rough hero who wears the fur of a lion and holds a stick, he is the great hero of Greece, Hercules, who has accomplished the twelve deeds! - Hercules! And because it was based on you, Hercules became the son of Zeus in ancient Greece! ”

Chen Xiaoyao's words turned into a sword and stabbed at the mountain of Merka and his hand.

"Bang~~~~"

Countless swords easily pierced into Merka's skin, and then disappeared, but the mountain in Merka's hand fell to the ground, making a deafening sound, and even Merka's body shrank a lot, and now Merka is only about ten meters.

"But neither Zeus, nor Melca, nor Baal, nor Baal had the power to control death, and even in Canaanite mythology, Baal fell in the footsteps of death."

Although Chen Xiaoyao has not yet said the rest of the words that are not considered to be the spirit of words, Melka knows it・・・・・・

"The funny thing, though, is that your power with the control of death comes from this."

"Shut up, this is the only stain on the glorious past!" Melka's face distorted, and an unknown object glowing with lightning sparks appeared in his hand, and a shield with Medusa's head painted on his other arm, and two clubs hovering around him.

Yes, Chen Xiaoyao is planning to dig out Merka's affairs step by step, completely blow Merka's self-confidence and self-esteem step by step, give Merka hope, and then beat him into deep despair.

"In Canaanite mythology, Haddad mastered life but not death, and even lost to death. He was devoured by the god of death, and it was not until Hadad's wife, Anata, killed him, and then Anata dismembered him and ground him into ashes and scattered it on the earth, that Haddad was resurrected during the rainy season. At first glance, this is the same as other legends about the resurrection of the main gods, but in reality it is not a story but a cycle--- seven years later, Mert comes again. ”

"Therefore, this myth of Haddad serves as a representative of soil erosion in ancient times, and in order to avoid the decline of fertility of the land, Phoenicia would abandon the land every seven years, known as the Sabbath year."

"Shut up, stop talking! Don't talk about it! ”

Melka brandished thunder and lightning and strode towards Chen Xiaoyao, two huge clubs with the power of wind and thunder, shields shining, and all the places they passed were petrified.

"Time passes again, and when it comes to Hebrew mythology, the situation is completely different, for there is now the place of praise of another god, and he is God (Yahweh)!"

"There your name is once again twisted to become Beelzebub, and it is this name that gives you the power of death! In the past, the name Beelzebub was synonymous with "God." The God who governs life and death, heaven and earth, is Beelzebub, and in the past, King Solomon wavered in his faith when he was sick and tried to seek his protection, and the struggle between the believers of Jehovah and Beelzebub continued until the latter's demise, and even turned Beelzebub into an enemy of God. At that time, Jesus, as the Son of God, was healed of a demon-possessed patient, but he was believed to be relying on the power of the demon king, and Jesus also refuted it by saying that "Satan will not cast out Satan." In works such as Paradise Lost and the Divine Comedy, Beelzebub is directly regarded as Satan, and even turned into a fallen angel. ”

"After that, as the enemy became stronger and stronger, you were finally defeated, and as the loser, the glory of the past was naturally slandered and belittled by the victor again, and the former god king was degraded to become the demon king of hell and even pressed a fly king (poop king!). ). ”

Merka completely lost his mind, like a mad bull, savagely and crazy attacking Chen Xiaoyao, but the infinite golden sword around Chen Xiaoyao turned into a shield wall, firmly guarding Chen Xiaoyao's body.

In fact, there are only two places where flies can be found - dead "corpses" and "manure pits" of fertilizer, and Beelzebub devours life and grows life! Juggernaut the Dead, the God-King, the Tempest, the Dragon Slayer, the Lord of the Flies. You are the god who rules both life and death, the devourer and the resurrection, Merka, Baalzibub, Bar Haddad and Zeus. ”

"That's who you are as a god! King! Demon! The existence of this trinity! This is your true posture as the Most High God! ”

Chen Xiaoyao's voice stopped, but Chen Xiaoyao's golden sword bloomed with endless golden light, just because Chen Xiaoyao's words were not the spirit of words, and the power of the [warrior] that he had taken from Veleslana was constantly surging.

"Goodbye." Chen Xiaoyao said softly, and the golden sword in his hand broke Merka's godhead shield with a single swing, and then countless golden swords in the sky thrust Merka alive into a hedgehog.

"Congratulations to the master for killing Merca... (a lot of god names) for 1,000,000 points and gaining all of its abilities."

The clear Sardinian sky is accompanied by the sound of Nian Xue, which makes Chen Xiaoyao feel even brighter!