Chapter 1082: The Next Goal (Part I)
The trouble with Chilian's discovery is that the changes in the Great Ritual of Mythology affect the course of all the myths on the planet, in other words, the plan to interfere with the myth formulated by Xunxin and the others before entering the origin of the Great Ritual of Mythology, Noah's Ark, is nullified. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Not only that, but the war between the various myths has greatly increased the factors of instability. It is almost impossible to expect to interfere with individual myths and influence their course so as to achieve the result of interfering with the operation of the great ritual of myths.
Holding Akarin, who was flushed and had a pleasant and seductive breath, in his arms, his heart-seeking gaze turned to Red Lian, who was observing the battlefield of the gods.
"Ten days seems to be a lot ... Chilian, are there any important battles among the major civilizations? ”
Nodding slightly in response to Xunxin's question, Chilian displayed several light screens in Xunxin's field of vision. Every light screen is showing the changes in the battlefield, except for the extreme east because it is surrounded by the sea on all sides, it has not been discovered by other god systems, and the gods on different continents are fighting head-to-head blood, and a large number of gods have died on the battlefield, but with the growth of the number of god deaths, the war not only does not stop, but because the blood feud between the two sides continues to expand. From the beginning of the skirmishes in the border area, to now even the gods of the major god systems have rolled up their sleeves and fought to the death with the enemy. At the moment when he was looking for his heart and observing the battlefield, the pattern of the Shenzhou Continent in the light screen suddenly popped up with the most intense energy conflict on the battlefield.
The blazing sun rains down its blazing flames across the sky, burning all the rival gods on the surface to ashes. In the dazzling light, the flame-materialized steed pulled the vehicle that emitted strong light, and a man with a handsome face and a strong body drove the sun car through the sky. There is no god in front of the carriage of the sun, although he has the appearance and talent of an artist, but on the battlefield will be incarnated as a marksman and the strongest charioteer, one of the twelve main gods of Mount Olympus, Apollo's heroic posture on the battlefield, is indeed worthy of the name of the sun god. The land gods, mountain gods, and ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals of the Shenzhou Continent will be burned to ashes before they can't even get close to their cars.
But the combat power corresponding to the twelve main gods of Olympus, how could it be lacking on the vast Divine Continent. The majestic god who had watched the battle from the rear of the battlefield glanced at the man holding the longbow below. Comprehending the intention of the gods, the man stepped out of the tent and raised the longbow depicted with the ancient god pattern, and nine brass-colored arrows were placed on the bowstring one by one, and the bowstring was pulled apart until it formed the shape of a full moon with the longbow.
Riding the chariot to sweep away the enemies in his way, and looking down at the retreating enemy army, Apollo's handsome face appeared with a smug smile. However, in the next moment, the experience of many years of combat made him feel an unprecedented crisis, which is the horror that death can bring. Turning his gaze in the direction where the sense of crisis came, he saw a seemingly ordinary arrow coming straight for the course of the solar car.
"Stupid! Do you think that you can stop the sun god's chariot with such a boring bow and arrow? ”
Although he despised the arrows that did not appear to be unusual in the slightest, the fact that the arrows with ordinary appearance could fly at a height of more than a thousand meters was an anomaly that Apollo would have raised it with war. The flames emitted from the front of the solar car enveloped the arrows, and even the clouds in the sky were split in half by the rapid expansion of the air.
However, when the flames dissipated, the shape did not change in the slightest in the scorching heat of the sun, and the arrows filled with bronze glow came straight towards Apollo's head. Caught off guard, Apollo hurriedly raised the shield on his side, and the collision between the arrow and the sun shield burst out with a high temperature that shook the atmosphere, and the force that almost made the shield get out of his hand made Apollo quickly let go of the reins that controlled the solar car, and held the shield with both hands at the same time to block the arrow.
Apollo, who was nearly killed, laid down the shield filled with the glow of the sun, and was about to follow the path of the arrow to find the attacker, when the first arrow was followed by eight quaint arrows of the same appearance. Being able to ignore the power of the sun's fire, as if he was born to shoot arrows from the sun in the sky, made Apollo panic. Releasing the reins causes the solar cart to lose control, and even if it can control the direction of the solar cart, the arrows that chase the sun's rays are not simple attacks that can be avoided by dodging left and right. In the face of a crisis with no way to escape, Apollo had only one choice of response.
The solar rook opened a barrier of high-temperature flames in front of it, and although most of the sun's power would be neutralized against the incoming arrows, being able to fight for any advantage against eight arrows with terrifying power to the level of god-killing at once would increase Apollo's chances of survival.
The arrow collided with the shield that Apollo held in both hands, and the second arrow provoked a frenzied shockwave in front of the sturdy shield, staggering above the shield without an inch. However, the third, fourth arrow that followed hit the tail of the previous one. Although the power of the subsequent arrows may have been diminished compared to the first arrow in order to emphasize the continuous fire, like a sledgehammer hitting a nail, each blow of the archery technique that concentrates the power on one point effectively widens the rift on the Sun Aegis.
And the moment the ninth arrow hit, the blazing sun shield scattered like a broken light bulb. Cutting through the fragments were eight spear-like arrows connected from end to end. Before he could recover from the astonishment of the Aegis's shattering, spear-like arrows pierced Apollo's chest and then exploded through Apollo's body, turning the handsome god with a frightened face to dust in a short moment.
Realizing from the data displayed on the light screen that the slain god was actually one of the twelve main gods on Mount Olympus, Xunxin's face suddenly became very exciting. But now is not the time to be surprised, there is no query through the light screen, and the spirit released by the heart directly crosses the space to the battlefield. The male who shoots the arrow is shown on the light screen through the connection between the Mind Seeking and the Infinite Heart Assist System. Retrieve the database in the world to consult, and a name that makes Xun Xin not know what to say is good appears on the light screen.
“。。。 The legend of Hou Yi shooting the sun... Isn't this a bit excessive? Although according to my past understanding of mythology, Hou Yi did shoot down eight suns from the sky in mythology, but there is no myth where Hou Yi shot an arrow to kill Apollo that should not be related to his myth, right!? ”
Witnessing that Apollo, who belonged to the myth of Olympus, was killed by Hou Yi of the mythology of the Shenzhou Continent, Xun Xin finally understood what serious consequences the changes in the great ritual of mythology had caused...