"Perseus, what's wrong? Aren't you talking to that fallen angel? How did war break out inside the temple? Li Yulong's clothes were fluttering, holding a yellow guqin, and his golden wavy hair moved with the wind, which seemed to be a golden sea. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why is there someone again? Still with an army? Li Yulong glanced at Tyre and the others.

Grunt...... There was a faint sound of swallowing saliva.

"Who are you?" Thor looked at Li Yulong, and he also had to Li Yulong was very beautiful.

"I am the fairy of the Qinse, Suona, one of the muses, in charge of the music, who are you? I can feel the violence in your heart, uninvited villain! Li Yulong looked at him coldly.

"The Norse god of thunder, a megalomaniac, a maniac who destroyed temples!" Pan Sen sneered.

"We Olympus have been quiet for too long, perhaps they have forgotten our glory!" Li Yulong plucked the strings.

Ding-ding-dong...... Beautiful music comes out of the guqin.

This is the first time Li Yulong has played this kind of guqin, it feels quite interesting, and he should transform into these fun heroes in the future.

"We don't mean anything, we just want to get back what belongs to us." Tyr pressed the slashing sword, enduring the irritation in his heart.

"Cut, vexatious!" Pan Sen said dismissively.

"Enough is enough, how can the honor of Asgard be tarnished by you?" Thor Thor's hammer was lifted into the sky, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color and thundered.

"Damn, it's not going to be another fight, is it?" Countless people are confused, now this place is a bit chaotic, on the one hand, the Greek god system is suspected to have a Norse god and a Christ, these three parties should not be too chaotic!

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"I'll go, how can the weather change?" Pope St. Marcelli looked at the dark clouds outside the plane in anger.

"Hurry up, how long do you have to get to Greece?" The Pope said impatiently.

"I don't know if the angel has arrived now......"

"It's already the borders of Greece, and we're on our way to the airport!" The captain of the plane was also a fanatical Christian, and his face was flushed and excited at the moment, he was the one who had carried the Pope! And this pope is going to do things for the angels, I don't know if the angels will remember their merits afterwards.

Suddenly, a white light rose into the sky in the distance, and at the same time, the plane shook violently, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly drifted into the distance, "What a strong wind, I can't control the plane anymore!" The captain roared.

The Pope ignored him, but looked at the white light that rose into the sky in the distance and shouted: "Go over there, that's over there, Lord Angel is over there!"

"Knights of the Holy Light, assemble! We're going over there to fight for God! ”

"No, Your Majesty the Pope, what if something happens?" The captain objected.

"We are warriors of the gods, come, stick your head over, and I will add a blessing to you!" The Pope said with a smile in the captain's room.

"Hmm!" The captain was about to faint with happiness, and what a great honor it would be to receive the blessing of His Majesty the Pope!

Then he put his head over, and then his eyes went dark.

The Pope looked at the captain who had been knocked unconscious by himself, "Everyone, get ready, let's fly over and meet the Angel Lord!" The Pope shuddered and sat in the driver's seat.

"Why, it's no different to say more, let's fight!" Wrath of the Storm - Jana descended slowly, floating silently in mid-air, "Goddess of Victory - Niki!" ”

"The Nordic clan's style is really disgusting, now the god of war Ares is still asleep, and the Herculess has not yet returned, and the battle angel Miran wishes the Greek gods a hand." Nikki gracefully bowed to Miran.

"Naturally, Heaven is willing to ally with Greece forever!" After saying that, Mi Lan glanced defiantly at Morgana, who was hidden in the darkness.

"I'm not a soft persimmon of the Greek gods, and the storm is coming! Norse Protoss! The wind spread the word throughout Greece.

Countless people looked at the glittering Parthenon in shock, they never imagined that an ancient temple that had been reduced to a scenic area would one day drill out a bunch of gods.

"In that case." Tyr closed his eyes and stroked the Splitting Sword with his hand, and a divine light wandered across the Splitting Sword.

"Then let's fight!"

Open your eyes, the sky and the earth are vast!

The Parthenon was filled with the light of the slashing sword.

"I lead the victory, the wind, obey my call!" With a soft shout, a violent wind suddenly raged in countless temples.

"I am the embodiment of the wind, Nicky, the goddess of victory!"

The endless wind blew away all the sword light.

"Sparta!" Panson raised his spear.

"Sparta!" The three hundred warriors brazenly faced the Asgardian army of tens of thousands, but the Asgardians were surprised to find that they were numerous and the battle formation was exquisite, but there was no obstacle at all against the three hundred primitive people who did not even have a single piece of armor, and the battle formation was torn open by the three hundred Spartans, and they stabbed into the Asgardian army like spears in their hands.

Panson let out a roar of rage and flew into the air, slamming into Tyr with a thunderous rage.

"Ding Ding Dong ......" Li Yulong plucked the strings with his hand, "The gods of the main rhythm also have good combat power!" ”

All the armies suddenly had an extra circle of light under their feet.

"The valiant army will be victorious!"

The aura of valor appeared, and all the Asgardians were surprised to find that their power had been weakened.

The music was still playing, and the playing of the guqin made all the Asgardians uneasy.

Music can communicate with people's souls!

The aura of perseverance and swiftness are hung one after another.

"This enchantress!" Thor held Thor's hammer and slammed it into the air in front of Li Yulong.

"Arbitration Paladin—Aatrox!" Aatrox descended from the sky with the Holy Light, blocking Thor's furious blow.

"Die!" Lightning!

The golden flame of the holy sword and the hammer of Thor collided constantly.

Scandium! Armed with the Holy Spear and Holy Shield, Pansen also fought Tyr, and the spear and slashing sword let out a long sharp roar.

"Join the war, join the war!" In the sky, dark clouds and storms were constantly raging, and a plane was flying crookedly in the weather.

"It's hard to fly this plane, Paladin prepare!"

The Pope jerked a pulley in his hand and pulled it down, tilting the plane downward.

"Pope St. Marcellus leads three thousand paladins into battle!" The Pope roared in a heartfelt manner.

Li Yulong was stunned for a moment, "It's really ...... to come now." Damn, how did this plane fly a little wrong? Li Yulong looked at the plane with the angel's tail still in flames.

"Paladin, assist Sparta in the fight against the Asgardian army!" Battle Angel Mi Lan gives the order.

"The order has been changed? No matter, paladin, on! "The Pope ordered.

The three thousand paladins in the cabin braved the white light, broke through the plane and jumped into the battlefield below.

It's like 3,000 meteors falling. (To be continued.) )