Chapter 31: Paine, the Mountain God

Bang dang!

Bang dang!

In the narrow, enclosed underground cavern, the sound of a cup falling to the ground is particularly clear.

"You...... ......" The thin man clenched his heart with his left hand, pointed at Lie Gang with his right hand tremblingly, his eyes were almost falling out, and his gradually numb mouthpiece could not deliver complete words, only strange gurgling sounds.

The other two were not as strong as the thin man, and they had collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

Lie Gang casually threw away the cup in his hand, his face was full of sarcasm, and his eyes were no longer suffocated before, only indifference and condescending gaze remained: "Don't struggle, become my thing." ”

Before the words fell, the thin man couldn't hold on any longer, rolled his eyes, fell on his back, and his body twitched unconsciously.

Lie Gang slowly clenched his hands into fists, turned his back to the sky, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

In a breath, a series of distorted black patterns quietly climbed up Lie Gang's face, occupying most of his face, and the scar set off with the scar, adding a few more eerie and weird to the original hideousness, which was particularly terrifying.

His eyes opened, and the whites of his eyes were indistinguishable, leaving only a deep depth, like an entrance to hell, capable of swallowing a ray of light.

Lie Gang stretched out his hands, his five fingers spread, and black worms swarmed out of his palms, and after happily circling around him a few times, he threw himself into the body of the three thin men.

The bodies of the three of them instantly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after more than a dozen breaths, only clothes and sundries remained, and the flesh and soul were devoured!

The well-fed black worm returned to Liegang's body again.

The strange aura that surrounded his body gradually faded and converged, and when the last worm returned, the black patterns on Lie Gang's face disappeared, and his eyes returned to normal, no different from before.

As soon as the luck was urged, a purse-like cloth bag flew out of the clothes left by the thin man and was taken into Lie Gang's hand.

The prohibition above has been removed, and Lie Gang took out a lotus lamp from it, the wick in the lampshade has just been extinguished, and a trace of soul fluctuation can be felt.

This is the Blood Soul Prohibition, and every guardian and even ordinary awakened person who joins the Ghost King has such a lotus lantern, which was planted by the Ghost King on them. Through the lamp in Guò's hand, the Ghost King can know the status and approximate location of each person, and can spend a certain price to carry out ultra-long-range (global) sound transmission, and even transmit power. In addition, if the Ghost King takes the initiative to destroy a trace of blood left by others, that person will be injured as a result.

There are pros and cons to this kind of thing, otherwise no one would agree. But in general, it still does more harm than good.

The thin man died, his soul was scattered, his blood soul lamp was extinguished, and the ghost king would soon know.

Lie Gang knows this.

However, he no longer cares about such trivial matters!

Shh

Snorting disdainfully, Liegang scavenged the trio's belongings before leaving the cave and disappearing into the increasingly violent snowstorm.

On the other side, the moment the thin man's blood soul lamp went out, the ghost king had a sense.

Through the connection of the letter lamp, he quickly locked down the identity of the deceased.

Three people, all at the same time, and one of them was the leader of the squad...... If I remember correctly, there were four people in that team......

After a few turns of thought, the Ghost King probably knew it, and an angry expression appeared under the hideous samurai's face armor.

The "Spirit" realm has a good memory, and he remembers all his subordinates clearly, and Lie Gang's information comes to his mind.

"Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? Oh, ignorant fellow, poor one. ”

Immediately, Lie Gang's appearance, strength system, strength and other related information entered the minds of each of his subordinates along the connection of the letter blood soul lamp, and at the same time, there was a sentence-

"Betrayer, slew, reward."

The Ghost King has always been very generous.

In an instant, everyone was boiling, and the killing intent quietly condensed and rose in the wind and snow.

………… Divide......... Cut......... Line............

World of Olympus, Desert of Lost Souls.

After a few months, when he came to this murderous desert again, Zhang Shen suddenly had a feeling of time and space confusion, and he didn't feel distracted.

Once raw and twice cooked. Zhang, who was familiar with the way, soon came to the peak of the imprisoned Prometheus again, met the great eagle again, and killed it again.

On a whim, Zhang Shen threw the deadly eagle into the door of truth, wanting to see if he could get something useful from the beast's brain.

This condor was originally a native creature of nature, but it was relatively large. It was favored by Zeus and blessed with divine power, and became a puppet-like "thing", even the soul was incomplete, and of course, Zhang Shen did not get what he wanted from the memories fed back from the Gate of Truth.

It's all a shattered picture, even worse than the hydra Xudra, nothing.

Secretly scolding, Zhang Shen continued to climb up.

At the same time, in the Olympian god realm, in a small and medium-sized temple with a predominantly yellow color not far from the temple of Zeus, the mountain god Paine woke up from his slumber.

The mountain god Paine, a minor god who is not famous in the mortal world, is not famous in the divine world.

He was Zeus's confidant, and after Prometheus was captured by Zeus, he was handed over to him after that.

In a way, the Condor, who pecks at Prometheus all day long, is his pet.

Last time, in another time and space, because Zhang Shen was not deeply involved in this world, his killing of the Condor did not have much impact; This time it was different.

Driven by the omnipresent "fate" and "cause and effect", the moment the eagle died, the mountain god Paine woke up from his sleep.

When Paine found out that his pet had been killed, he frowned and anger rose in his heart under the influence of "getting up gas".

"Hmph, I'd like to see which innocent bastard is doing nonsense!!"

What happened in the Olympus God Realm, Zhang Shen had no idea.

He soon came to the top of the mountain, where Prometheus, tied in the shape of a cross, came into view.

"Phew." Zhang Shen raised his hand and said hello.

Prometheus turned his face, surprise and doubt leaping into his face.

For some reason, seeing the calmness and tenacity in Prometheus' eyes again, Zhang Shen suddenly felt the urge to laugh out loud! I've been imprisoned for so long for no reason, and I have to endure cruel abuse every day, how can I be so peaceful? This is no longer a level of resignation, okay!

"Young man, did you kill the Condor?" Prometheus also noticed that Zhang Shen suddenly became intense, but only thought that it was the latter's joy because of the hope of success. He regarded Zhang Shen as one of those human heroes who was grateful for his act of stealing fire back then and wanted to save him from the sea of suffering.

"Yes. I'm here to help you get free. Zhang Shen smiled slightly.

"Thank you for your kindness, young man. But, I'm ......"

"You're a person who lives in history, as long as you live in history, right?"

"Huh?" The words were interrupted and answered, Zhang Shen's expression and tone made Prometheus realize that something was wrong, and his eyes, which had been as calm as water, finally flashed with a trace of waves, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

"I told you, I'm here to help you get free." Zhang Shen smiled evilly, his right palm and pointed into a knife, and the golden light condensed but did not disperse, shining with brilliant light.

"The power of the god of war?!" Prometheus's pupils shrank, and he asked in a deep voice, "What is your identity, how can you have the power of the god of war?!" At this moment, his wisdom instantly generated hundreds of thousands of guesses in his mind, but no matter how smart he was, it was impossible to guess that Zhang Shen was not only from another time and space, but also from another world, and he was not a person from this world at all, and killing him was just for his own selfish desires.

Die!

Zhang Shenyun's palm was like a knife, and he slashed at Prometheus's exposed heart.

The golden divine power flowed, rendering his right palm as if it were made of gold. The power of the majestic god of war is different from the half-hung condor, and with this sword, Prometheus will be almost the same if he does not die.

"Stop!!"

When the palm knife fell, a roar was suddenly heard, like a thunderstorm in the clear sky, shaking the sky, and even the air was buzzing.

With the sound of angry shouts, a heavy coercion fell from the sky and attacked Zhang Shen.

The attacker wasn't fast enough to seduce Prometheus—he would have had to take the blow if he didn't care about it.

Zhang Shen was not interested in using his flesh and blood to verify the combat effectiveness of the sneak attacker, and his body shook and appeared at the other end, avoiding the incoming attack.

It was a stone.

A yellow-brown stone the size of a basin fell from the sky like a meteorite, no wonder it was amazingly powerful.

Forcing Zhang Shen back, the moment the stone was about to hit Prometheus, it suddenly stopped falling.

The stone exploded, and the mountain god Paine appeared in the sight of the two.

"Who are you, why did you kill Prometheus......" Paine's interrogating words came to an abrupt end, and his attention was drawn to the divine power of the god of war circulating in Zhang Shen's right hand.

After a moment, he showed a sudden expression: "It turns out that you were sent by the god of war Ares!" ”

"Whatever your plot is, catch it first! If you don't tie your hands, don't blame me for being killed! ”

As soon as the words fell, Paine's earthy brown divine power surged, and the surface of his body was covered with a layer of rock, and he turned into a rock giant more than three meters tall in a few breaths.

Paine raised his fist to attack, the momentum was heavy, the tiger was vigorous, Zhang Shen had the heart to test his copycat version of the power of the god of war defense, poured the power of the god of war into his arms, raised his hand to parry, and beckoned back and forth, and before he knew it, more than a dozen moves had passed.

Paine exerted his strength violently, and the power of the mountain god in his body surged, and the light of the rock on the surface flashed, instantly changing from a stone that could be seen at any time to a blue rock that had been buried underground for thousands of years, with a deep color, giving people an unbreakable feeling.

Paine danced his arms and slammed them down.

Zhang Shen crossed his hands and blocked with all his might.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Zhang Shen took a few steps back, the golden light on his arms flashed, and his divine power was defeated.

"One last chance to surrender!" The sound of urns and urns came from the stone man's body.

Zhang Shen dissipated the power of the god of war, and his eyes quietly turned into snake pupils: "Don't think too much." ”

The other party didn't know what to do, and cut off the last trace of life by himself. Paine no longer kept his hand, and the surging battle intent erupted, mixed with deep killing intent, and the momentum changed suddenly, and his breath rose by three points.

He stepped out of the way a few meters in one step, condensed all his strength on his right fist, and threw a punch.

The punch was out, the air vibrate, the buzz shook and the thunder shook in an instant, and the terrible howl was overwhelming.

Two candle-sized petrified rays of light burst out from Zhang's twin pupils, and the latter came first, landing on Paine's right arm.

In an instant, the sound of ten thousand horses disappeared.

Paine froze in place, unable to move again.