Chapter 777: Zhang Sanling and He Weidao
After the sun god Apollo finished speaking, the three hundred demigods clamored one after another: "Whoever assassinates His Royal Highness the God King is guilty of a great crime!" Take away their soul and destroy their body! It's just that His Highness Apollo is merciful! but not killed, to this day! ”
Speaking of the mysterious God King, three hundred demigods shouted one after another, and the huge sound wave passed through the unique sound design of the Temple of the Gods, which shook our ears and buzzed.
Some angry demigods even tried to jump off the throne to do something to us, but the sun god Apollo shouted angrily and returned to his place.
A few of us were furious, slapped the table one after another, and then stood up.
Grandma's, she dared to splash dirty water on the heads of Zhang Sanling and He Weidao!
Let's not talk about whether they really assassinated His Highness the God King, even if they did, what could they do? If His Royal Highness the God King doesn't deserve to die, who would be idle to assassinate him?
If they do this, they must have a reason to do so!
Zhang Wuren's expression remained unchanged, but his tone was much calmer: "His Royal Highness the Sun God Apollo, dare to ask how the two old men are doing?" ”
Apollo smiled slightly and replied, "After the sacred mountain, there is a cliff called the Caucasian Rock. Legend has it that it was the place where Prometheus, who stole fire in the past, was imprisoned. ”
"In view of the fact that the two exorcists had done such a rebellious deed, the two Assassins were imprisoned and suffered on the Caucasus Rock after deliberation in the Temple of the Gods."
Suddenly, an extremely resentful female voice came: "The God King has two giant eagles, and every day at noon, he will fly to take the three souls and seven spirits of the two assassins. As you know, the three souls and seven spirits of a person can repair themselves, especially the exorcists with extremely high means, and the speed of repairing the soul is extremely fast. ”
"But every time the two Assassins' souls and seven spirits were repaired, the giant eagle flew in and devoured them, causing them to suffer from the fragmentation of their souls! This is our punishment for the Assassins! ”
As soon as the words fell, I heard He Zhonghua furious: "Bastard! Lao Tzu chopped you up! ”
Just when He Zhonghua was furious, behind the sacred mountain, two skinny old men were hung on top of a huge cliff. They had gray beards, gray faces, and their clothes were in tatters, barely covering their bodies.
If we can see it, we will immediately recognize that one of these two people is Zhang Sanling, who is known as one of the seven elders in the world and the helmsman of the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain.
The other is a folk master, He Zhonghua's grandfather, He Weidao, the soul of Hebei Town.
It's just that although the names of the two are famous, they were hung on the cliff at this time, exposed to the wind and sun, and suffered humiliation.
When He Zhonghua drew a knife and slashed people in the Temple of the Gods, one of the old man's eyelids suddenly jumped twice, and he opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Old Zhangtou, I seem to feel the breath of the demon knife and the ghost. Did my grandson come to Mount Kinabalu? ”
Zhang Sanling, who was known as the old Zhang Tou, didn't open his eyes, and said lightly: "They will come over sooner or later, it's just early or late." If you have time to care about their group of little guys, you might as well hurry up and repair your three souls and seven spirits. Those two damn eagles are coming again. ”
What is the way to grin, as if laughing. After a while, he said again with difficulty: "Grandma, if Lao Tzu is out of trouble, he must take off all the feathers of those two eagles, and then peel them and cramp them, and stew them in a pot!" ”
Zhang Sanling said lightly: "That thing is not delicious, it is a death eagle that specializes in eating ghosts, and its flesh is stinky." ”
He Weidao scolded a few words, but it affected the muscles of his whole body, and he only grinned in pain and cursed in a low voice.
The two have been imprisoned on the Caucasus Rock for almost a year.
Every day, the two eagles of death would come and take away part of their souls, and the pain in their souls would be more unbearable than the physical pain.
In order to keep the two old men immortal, the Eagle of Death will devour souls every day. It not only makes the two old men have no strength to escape and resist, but also keeps them from dying due to the lack of souls.
Every day when the two eagles come, it is the most painful time for Zhang Sanling and He Weidao, if it weren't for the extremely strong willpower of the two old men, and the Olympus Sacred Mountain was unwilling to let the two die directly, and provided concentrated nutrients for the two of them regularly, otherwise they might not be able to hold on until now.
The reason why they have been able to persist until now is not only because of their strong willpower, but also because they have always believed that the exorcists of Middle-earth will not forget them.
The two most outstanding grandsons of the two, Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua, will not forget them.
The cold wind was biting, and only two high-pitched eagle chirps were heard from afar, and two giant eagles with wings spread out and five or six meters long were constantly rotating around the two old men.
Zhang Sanling opened his eyes slightly, only to see that his eyes were shining, and he said in a low voice: "Strange, why did these two beasts come so quickly today?" ”
After thinking for a while, Zhang Sanling's old elm bark-like face flashed with a smile: "I see, it seems that the little ones have really arrived, otherwise, the other party would not be in such a hurry and devour a part of our three souls and seven spirits first." ”
He turned his head and said, "Old Hetou, how is it?" How are you doing during this time? ”
He Weidao's eyes also flashed with essence, and he smiled: "What did I say?" Here's your chance! I'm ready! ”
Zhang Sanling sneered: "Although that God King is powerful, he underestimated the willpower of our exorcists. Hmph, the exorcist is the group of people in this world who know the most about the three souls and seven spirits, and he wants to suppress our strength forever through this method, how can there be such a good thing in the world? If we hadn't waited for an answer from outside, how could we have suffered here for a year? ”
"Old Hetou, do it! We're going to kill these two flat-haired beasts today! ”
If I had heard what the two old men had said, I would have understood that the sacred mountain of Olympus had made a great mistake.
They imprisoned Zhang Sanling and He Weidao, thinking that with two eagles of death, they could take away a part of the three souls and seven spirits every day, and they could forever keep the two old men in a state of incomplete souls.
This will not only make the two suffer, but also suppress the strength of the two forever. After all, the reason why exorcists are strong, in addition to their understanding of yin and yang, is that they rely on their own three souls and seven spirits.
The soul is incomplete, even the king of heaven has to suffer here obediently.
But as the saying goes, people are patient. In the first few months, taking away the soul every day really made Zhang Sanling and He Weidao suffer.
But after a period of time, the two gradually got used to the pain in their souls, coupled with the daily condensation of the three souls and seven spirits, and the cultivation of the spirit, they had already exercised their willpower as hard as iron, and doubled the repair speed of their three souls and seven spirits.
In the beginning, they were indeed exhausted, and the three souls and seven spirits they repaired every day could barely replenish the parts that were taken by the Eagle of Death.
But later, the speed of recovery slowly increased, and the degree of condensation of the three souls and seven spirits gradually increased.
However, the time when the two eagles of death appeared was fixed, and the number of three souls and seven spirits taken away was also fixed.
Later, after the Eagle of Death took away their three souls and seven spirits, it only took half a day for the two to recover. The remaining half a day, on the one hand, is used to condense one's soul, and on the other hand, it is spread all over the body, waiting for the opportunity to come, and then turn over in one fell swoop.
The three souls and seven spirits of human beings are originally integrated into the whole body, and they are interdependent with cells. But the stronger a person's three souls and seven spirits, the greater the bearing of the cells.
The more endurance you have, the more energy you absorb.
This is also why the bodies of the two of them look so skinny and bruised on the surface. In fact, it is caused by the fact that the cells have borne too many spirits.
The accumulation of the two for nearly half a year is just to make a splash at the moment of getting out. If the two of them didn't know that even if they escaped from the Caucasus rock, they wouldn't be able to beat the twelve main gods on the mountain, otherwise they would have killed the two Death Eagles and fled.
Now that Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua have come to worship the mountain, if they don't take the opportunity to get out of trouble, when will they stay?
The two eagles of death had no idea that the two exorcists who had been slaughtered by them had now become beasts of the wilderness. He also circled in the sky twice, and then pounced directly on the two of them.
The three souls and seven spirits of the two exorcists are simply a supreme delicacy for them. If it weren't for His Highness the God King saying that the two exorcists would have to endure thirty years of suffering before they could die, otherwise the two eagles of death would have swallowed the two of them in one gulp.
But it was said that the two eagles of death swooped in on them, only to see a strong wind blowing in their faces, blowing the bodies of the two old men swaying from side to side. The chains that bound their hands collided with each other, and there was a constant rattle.
It was at this time that Zhang Sanling and He Weidao suddenly opened their eyes, only to hear a loud shout, and their bodies instantly rolled upside down, stepping on the head of the Eagle of Death.
Don't look at the two of them hanging on the Caucasus Rock and have nowhere to borrow strength, but their whole body is condensed, how can the weight of their bodies be comparable to ordinary people?
So as soon as one foot stepped on, the two death eagles that only hurt screamed, and their bodies involuntarily fell more than ten meters.
Taking advantage of this time, the wrists of the two old men were slightly forced, and the stainless steel shackles that bound them broke one after another. In the next second, the two of them swooped directly towards the two death eagles like big birds.
Zhang Sanling and He Weidao's calculations were very accurate, and the moment their bodies fell, they happened to encounter two death eagles that adjusted their angles and flew up again. So the two were impartial and happened to ride on the neck of the Eagle of Death.
I saw that the two of them did not hesitate to punch one person and slam it on the head of the eagle of death, and the two giant eagles who only hit screamed again and again, flapping their wings and constantly trying to dodge.
But when the two of them are riding on their bodies, how can they say that they will be thrown away?