Chapter 17: The Big Thing

The disdain in the black-robed man's mouth overflowed with words, and he did not hide it at all.

The huge flame python roared, fangs and claws, and slaughtered the black-robed man with infinite momentum.

This is a unique power between heaven and earth, the flame python burns the earth, where it passes, inch by inch, all the water vapor is evaporated in an instant, and the heat hits the face, which is a completely different heat from the flame, which seems to be the heat from the outside to the inside of the body......

But that's it.

In the eyes of the black-robed man, he was still full of disdain.

He paced slightly, raised his hand slightly, like an immortal who had fallen into the mortal dust, and his green jade hand directly grabbed the five flame pythons in mid-air in his hands......

The flame that could burn gold and jade was as if it were nothing in the hands of the black-robed young man.

"This ...... How can it be!!! ”

The sun god Apollo's eyes shrank fiercely, and a chill arose all over his body.

"You...... Who the hell is it? ”

Apollo spoke again, asking heavily.

"That's a lot of talk."

The robe behind the black-robed man slammed down, revealing an extremely slim leather coat.

Not to mention the strength of the black-robed man himself, even this outfit is absolutely eye-catching when he goes out.

"The deity is a god, how can you, a mortal, defeat it!"

Apollo's tone was still very strong, but the slightly pale face at this time showed the true activity of his heart.

"This palace is a little dark, just caught you to illuminate!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, didn't say much, and directly waved his big hand and grabbed it fiercely towards Apollo's location.

"Bang ......"

With a crisp sound, Apollo's body was directly thrown out more than ten meters away, and flame-like blood continued to gush out from his body, soaking through the entire golden robe, which was extremely dazzling......

As the ruler of all the light in the world, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, he has never been injured since Zeus overthrew the rule of Cronus.

But today, in the place where the king of the gods was sheltered, he was beaten to the point that even the power of the origin was somewhat disintegrated.

It's a great shame.

The god is the master of this heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, but today he was almost beaten into a pig's head.

The battle continued, but Apollo, who was the sun god, was like a child at the moment, and was beaten back again by the black-robed young man with a wave of his hand.

"The dignity of the gods does not allow anyone to blaspheme!"

Apollo's eyes cracked, and flames erupted from his body, forming a huge curtain that covered the sky with the naked eye.

"Boom ......"

Apollo no longer had any reservations, and directly rose into the sky, and the heavy flames around him covered his entire body almost instantly.

From afar, it looks like a real sun.

The dazzling fiery red light rose sharply, shattering the dark blue sky, like a burning hot wheel, suddenly rushing out of the horizon and slamming into the black-robed youth below.

The red morning sun erupted thinly, bright red like a flame, dazzling like molten steel, and dazzling like a torch.

Around it, a series of flaming arrows were formed, falling from the sky, almost covering the entire sky, darkness and light coexisted, red, apocalyptic misery......

"Brush Brush ......"

The rain of arrows fell to the ground in an instant, and with a crisp sound of '......bang', it directly smashed the thick rock layer ground into deep and invisible holes......

The rocks are still like that, let alone the ordinary mortals with physical bodies.

Anyone who touches it with a rain of flames and arrows will instantly burn into a pile of ashes......

It's a great power that shocks the world.

The fire of the sun is no match for ordinary flames in the mortal world.

Even a single trace can burn a small city-state to the ground.

The Yangtze River can all evaporate in an instant.

The true fire of the sun, a flame that will never be extinguished in myths and legends, cannot be withstood even by the gods.

"Tear the ......"

"Tear the ......"

The scorching rain of arrows was dense and covered the sky, and almost instantly, tens of thousands of lives were turned into piles of wreckage.

Most of them came from the Greek coalition.

As for Troy, apart from a few unlucky ones who fell from the walls, there were no casualties.

In the end, it is still a city-state protected by Zeus, the king of the gods, and Athena, the goddess of wisdom.

The moment they touched the city, the rain of flames and arrows would turn into pitch-black brilliance and dissipate into the air.

On the other hand, there are either tongues of fire that burst into the sky or large mouths that fall like meteorites.

"It seems...... I still underestimated the strength of these Greek gods!! ”

Under the rain of flames and arrows in the sky, the corners of the black-robed man's mouth cracked slightly, revealing a sneer......

He stood alone, silently looking at everything in front of him, without a trace of emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

"Master?"

Behind the black-robed man, Dorans's voice suddenly came.

"Huh?"

The black-robed man sighed lightly: "It's okay, it's none of your business this time, it's this seat that underestimates these gods, and a spirit body is really not enough to see, but even so, this seat has to make him pay the price!! ”

The black-robed man snorted coldly, his handsome face became a little crazy, and with that slightly hoarse voice, his figure suddenly shook violently like water lines, like a dream, and the next moment, under the gaze of Aglius and Dorans, the black-robed man turned into a raindrop in the sky and rushed towards Apollo in mid-air.

"Buzz ......"

The crackling rain fell frantically from the sky, and the dark sky seemed to be about to collapse.

The wind chases the rain, the rain chases the wind, the wind and the rain unite to chase the dark clouds in the sky, and the whole heaven and earth are in the rain.

The wind swept the torrential rain like countless whips, and it was fiercely drawn towards the sun incarnated by Apollo in the sky.

The horizon was pressed down like a huge piece of lead. In an instant, an electric light pierced the sky, emitting a huge roar, and after a while, it rained heavily, and the sky and the earth became white!

The rain of flames and arrows in the sky was gone, replaced by a blanket of snow......

As for Apollo, he is nowhere to be found.

"How can it be like this?"

Agreus's eyes widened, and the next moment he rubbed it vigorously with his hands.

He ...... Is it dead? ”

Agreus glanced at Dorans, his tone slightly hesitant.

"I don't know if the sun god is dead or not, but it is absolutely impossible for the master to die, just now it is just a spiritual body of the master, he has a big event now, and he can't get out for the time being!!"

Dorans patted the dust off his body, glanced at Agreus, and slowly stood up.

(End of chapter)