Chapter 53: The Battle of the Gods (Part II) Fifty-three fingers clasped tightly

Mo Chen asked Zheng Yi that Banta was not a god, so how could he use the divine power of the Hades.

Zheng Yi thought about it as he walked, and explained to Mo Chen by analogy, "To be exact, he is paying for consumption, and what he really consumes is his own soul." ”

Zheng Yi told Mo Chen that if he was not mistaken, his soul had been "sold" to the Hades King from the time Banta betrayed the goddess and told the Hades that the goddess was hiding.

It can also be said that since the beginning of the fight, Banta has not been a real living person.

As a gift of selling his soul, the natural Hades King promised him some shallow strength, this special ability, at most, is stronger than ordinary humans, if he really fights against the gods, I am afraid that he will not be able to pass a single move.

Zheng Yi said it in detail, Mo Chen felt even more embarrassed, a small character who was only a little stronger than ordinary people actually stunned him.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that something was not quite right, so Mo Chen asked, "According to what you say, Banta is not in sight at all, so how did he force Fan Tong and them into the Broken Soul Valley??" ”

Zheng Yi was stunned, he glanced at Mo Chen, Mo Chen wondered, how could Zheng Yi's eyes suddenly be so vigilant.

"What do you think?" Mo Chen asked.

Zheng Yi looked left and right, and at some point, the wind and snow that had stopped last night suddenly floated again.

Zheng Yi asked Mo Chen rhetorically, "How long have we been gone?" ”

Mo Chen had a faint bad premonition, and he had been chatting with Zheng Yi about each other's experiences, but he didn't care too much about the long time.

At this time, Mo Chen tasted it carefully, and said, "We've been out for a while...... It stands to reason...... We should already be in the Valley of Broken Souls. ”

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, the cold wind is also howling playfully, and the surrounding mountains are also quietly standing up while Mo Chen and the others are unconsciously moving.

Zheng Yi didn't say a word, took out the compass from his arms, and said something in his mouth.

Looking at Zheng Yi's outfit, the image is indeed quite similar to the Grim Reaper, but he is holding the compass in his hand, and the sense of disobedience in that scene makes Mo Chen indescribable.

Although Mo Chen didn't understand the art of supernatural arts, seeing that the compass in Zheng Yi's hand was spinning like crazy and chaotic, Mo Chen also had some guesses in his heart.

Zheng Yi put away the compass and asked Mo Chen, "Who pointed you to this road?" ”

Mo Chen said, "A child named Aili.

By the way, you've also seen the kid who begged you to save his uncle. ”

"He ......" Zheng Yi frowned slightly, and muttered, "It seems that you and I, two old foxes, are following the path of that little cub." ”

The wind and snow became heavier and heavier, and Mo Chen looked back at the direction of the time, but it was difficult to find the way to the time.

Get lost......

These two simple words exploded in Mo Chen's mind, although he didn't want to believe it, but at the moment, it seemed to be the truth, that little Aili lied to him.

If the place in front of you is the Valley of Broken Souls, where are Fan Tong and the others?

Or is it that about the whereabouts of Fan Tong and others, it is also Eli's nonsense.

If that's the case, then where are Fan Tong and them at the moment? And whether it is safe or not.

For today's plan, Mo Chen and the others had to take one step at a time, and after thinking about it, Mo Chen still decided to tell Zheng Yi frankly that he was "embarrassed".

"Righteousness, I ......" Mo Chen said hesitantly.

Zheng Yi tried hard to discern the direction, didn't look at Mo Chen, just responded with a hum.

Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders and persuaded himself that in the situation at this time, Zheng Yi did not have the leisure to make fun of him.

So, Mo Chen said, "When I first came to this village, I was surrounded by Banta.

At that time, we didn't know about Banta and the village, so I ...... When he escaped, he was accidentally plotted by Banta. ”

"Plotting?" Zheng Yi retracted his gaze and looked at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen looked away, glanced away, and said, "Yes, I just remember that Banta summoned a burst of black mist at that time, and after that, I was unconscious. ”

"Are you sure Banta knocked you out?" Zheng Yi didn't make fun of Mo Chen, and then asked.

Mo Chen nodded, not quite sure, Mo Chen said, "I saw the black fog with my own eyes, and I lost consciousness, and it was about that time."

But when you ask me that, I'm not sure......"

After a pause, Mo Chen said, "When I woke up again, I met Ai Li......"

In the next time, while Zheng Yi was trying to find a way to leave, Mo Chen told Zheng Yi carefully about the fact that he had just met Ai Li and was deceived and trapped in a cage by Ai Li.

After listening to everything, Zheng Yi complained to Mo Chen, "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier!"

And that iron chain, you don't want to think about it, even if that iron chain can restrain the power of your gods, it is impossible to restrain Zeus. ”

After a pause, Zheng Yi said, "Besides, don't you analyze it yourself, the goddess in the mouth of the villagers, Bacheng is the god of agriculture, the origin of Xiao Meng's divine descendant."

Such a simple and beautiful goddess, it is impossible for her to forge such an iron chain to harm people.

Even if she does, do you think that in terms of her ability, if her treasure can subdue Zeus, then how can she not be a diva? ”

was "criticized" by Zheng Yi's head and face, and Mo Chenzhen was speechless.

Zheng Yi is right, these things are things that Mo Chen has never thought about, or rather, Mo Chen has never thought about how a little boy with a simple appearance and a poor background can be full of evil in his heart.

Zheng Yi glanced at Mo Chen, saw that Mo Chen's face was ugly, and thought that his tone was heavy.

So, Zheng Yi patted Mo Chen's shoulder and said slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother." I didn't complain about you, I just gave you a reminder, in the future~ You can pay more attention. ”

Mo Chen waved his hand, "No, I was sobered up a lot by what you said."

Now that I think about it, there seems to be a familiar smell on that child's body. ”

"How familiar?" Zheng Yi asked.

Mo Chen couldn't think of it for a while, but at this moment, a storm hit, and the two of them couldn't open their eyes.

Mo Chen leaned over and lay on the ground, it seemed that only this posture could ensure that his whole person would not be swept to the ground by the wind.

"Old Mo! Give me your hand. ”

Zheng Yi's voice came from his ears, Mo Chen's left hand blocked his eyes, only revealing a gap, looked at Zheng Yi, and stretched out his right hand according to Zheng Yi's words.

Zheng Yi grabbed Mo Chen's right arm, took out a rope from his arms, and swished twice, tying his left arm with Mo Chen's right arm.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Chen asked, trying to fight hard twice, but the rope was tied strongly.

Zheng Yi grabbed Mo Chen's right hand with his left hand, and without giving Mo Chen a reaction, he clasped ten fingers with him.

"Zheng Lao Er, he's so perverted! Spread me out. Mo Chen exclaimed, feeling a little nauseous in his stomach.

"Shut up." Zheng Yi pointed in the northwest direction, and then grabbed Mo Chen's hand, working harder.

Mo Chen stared in the direction of the northwest, dumbfounded for a moment......