Chapter 583 – Light Comes from the Mountains

Chapter 583 – Light Comes from the Mountains

Jixiang, Sargus, Musashi, Mira, Zhuhua, Gambi, Fedetik...... It is the lord of the first hall or the lord of the first palace in the west, and Gus and Musashi are the two of the four generals.

It's just that Tang and the restless young man who were standing in front of him saw them approaching, but they still didn't change their faces: "Is this it? traitors."

Ji Xiang stands at the front, holding a long staff in his hand.

He was a priest by profession and took the auxiliary route. With a peaceful smile on his face, he looked at the warriors guarding in front of the Divine Mountain in front of him, and said with some compassion, "I promise here that if you give up guarding the Divine Clan now, I will not take care of yourself. In the future, I will become the Lord of Olympus, and you will still be in your current position.

Tang Mu was expressionless, looking at Ji Xiang as if he were looking at a dead man: "Without Zeus's Olympus, it would no longer be Olympus. It's just one with the same name but only reduced to **********."

Jixiang looked at Tang very seriously, "He's a god."

Tang also said seriously, "As long as you can lead me to kill all those Protoss bastards, even if he is an angel and devil, I will follow the same. You don't have that qualification."

Ji Xiang's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he forced himself to compose: "What am I not like him?"

The manless boy abruptly interrupted Don, "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Ji Xiang turned his gaze to the restless young man: "The hall master of the fire hall, what do you have to teach you?"

The manic young man looked at the auspicious face seriously, and then said slowly, "Can you stop pretending to be such a compassionate look? It's disgusting." Hearing this, his face turned pale.

"And." The manic boy's tone was as serious as if he was vowing: "Jixiang, I'll go to your mother's eighteenth generation."

Before Ji Xiang had attacked, Fedetic beside him had already erupted. He laughed sideways, and his body went into a stealth state: "Lord Jixiang is a dragon among people, how can you be offended by such garbage? Let me purify you for Lord Jixiang." You must know that Jixiang's own identity as the speaker of the United Assembly is definitely one of the major reasons why these people have turned against each other.

Although for these three years, Olympus has become a real giant in the West. But in a world ruled by the Union Council for a hundred years, obedience to the Union Council has become a knee-jerk reaction for most citizens.

And Jixiang also promised that in addition to his identity in the game, he could also seek the conditions of an official position in the real world, so that they would defect.

And Federtic naturally wanted to grasp this opportunity to show loyalty, and the moment he entered the stealth, his body had already pounced on the manic boy, which was the favorite starting target charging skill of most assassins - shadow attack!

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It was night, and it was dark.

The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, like a black veil covering the light, and it was the murderous night of a month with a dark wind and high wind.

Just a glimmer of light quietly lit up from the sky.

Hallucination?

Those who followed Jixiang subconsciously raised their heads, only to find a magnificent white light shining down from the mountain.

Seeing this, some of the people who were watching the battle from afar and still cared for Zeus shouted loudly, "The apparition of the god-king."

It's just that those real warriors, the real G, know that this is not the divine light of the so-called god king.

It's a kill, a skill, a bullet.

Shoot the sun and strike a blow.

A bullet seemed to be magnified dozens of times, turning into a huge boulder from a window on the mountain, falling from the sky with a thunderous force.

The boulder fell empty, but when the white light really came, a terrible scream sounded.

Federtic's figure was instantly revealed, and his whole body was covered in blood.

The next moment, his eyes, which were full of cunning, receded like a tide of anger, replaced by a gray dead silence, and fell between the confrontation between the two sides.

Don remained expressionless.

The restless young man Shi Shiran lit a cigarette, and his right hand with a finger tiger shook his index finger defiantly to the opposite side: "You forgot to draw the most dangerous guy into your camp...... Oh, of course you can convince him."

Gus looked up, his eyes flushed with an inadvertent gloom.

Hawk, the strongest ranged player in the entire game, is not one of them.

Even if it is the famous Oriental Dragon Alliance's claim peak; The soul is known as chasing souls and killing people; The self-proclaimed No. 1 Ranger in the East, Hou Yi, is not as terrifying as the person who is on the mountain at the moment and does not know where, but uses a sniper sight to point at his eyebrows.

An inch long and an inch strong.

When this strength is exerted to the extreme, that strength is naturally promoted to the extreme.

At this moment, the horror of the eagle is fully revealed.

The dignified Federtic, the palace master of the Scorpio Palace, at this distance, is not the legendary magic energy that has been promoted to kill every person, and it can be killed in an instant, just imagining that there is such a terrible person to support in the shadows is enough to terrify the enemy.

For the eagle, Gus did not think about wooing, but the eagle did not even give him this opportunity. In the game, the eagle directly blacked him out when he heard about his intention, and in reality, the eagle hid directly on the sacred mountain and no longer came out.

The eagle knows its own business.

It seems to be majestic at a distance, but at close range, Eagle has almost no power to fight back, not to mention that he is a one-armed wasteman before he has borrowed G's power. So he simply hid in the sacred mountain and waited for a possible battle.

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The auspicious complexion is no longer as gentle as it was just now, and all that remains is iron blue.

Fedetik seems to be a fool, but his strength is by no means mediocre, otherwise it would be difficult for him to serve as the master of the Scorpio Palace for so long in the power of Olympus, which is full of strong men. It's just that he is an assassin after all, and his strength can only be exerted in assassinations and sneak attacks. I didn't expect that at this moment, this strong card was the first to be abolished before it had a chance to play!

When the manic young man saw Jixiang's face, his face was even more relaxed: "Don't pretend? Coming? Come on."

"Before you crush us, don't think of touching a hair of Lord Zeus."

Musashi pulled out two knives from between the two wedges with his left and right hands, holding a three-and-a-half-foot-long sword in one hand and a two-and-a-half-foot-long sword in the other.

The double knife, one long and one short, is a combination of yin and yang.

Two days first-class.

He was already impatient with nonsense, and his voice was cold: "Kill, the piece of armor will not flow."

His words sounded the clarion call of war, and hundreds of thousands of players collided with skills, stray bullets, stray arrows in the sky, and the collision of magic seemed to illuminate the entire Olympus as if it were day.

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At the top of the sacred mountain, Zeus looked down at the flickering light and shadow below, but secretly clenched his fists.

He hated himself for being powerless, and that the wound from the broken wing was worse than he had imagined. Don't say that half a day and a half, about half a month of recuperation to be able to recover the basics of the body. It will take at least two months to return to the peak state.

It's just that the war in front of him is so fierce, how can he be allowed to recuperate for two months in peace?

While he gave up the power that the Protoss could give him, that power seemed to have cast the most unforgettable curse on him.

Hercules, who was behind him, saw Zeus's appearance, so he said in a rough voice, "Don't worry, my lord, we will take care of you."

Zeus laughed miserably, "This so-called care is to be filled with the blood of our brethren."

"We are ready to sacrifice."