Chapter 969: Herthe
"You are the Eastern Envoy Di Ming? For the sake of you not hurting my pet, I can not kill you, but you must take me three ways. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Herte, dressed in white, walked gracefully and calmly from the direction of Hades' palace towards Dimin's side.
With each step, she moves dozens of meters forward.
She herself hadn't gotten to where Diming and the three-headed dog were, but the voice had arrived. From her voice, it can be heard that she is a proud and cold goddess.
"Why? Could it be Hades' instructions? "Emperor Ming didn't think of Herte like Radamandis, and he asked her directly.
"You're smart. In any case, he is also the king of the underworld, and I have to give some face to his request, and this request is not complicated, it is just a gesture. ”
The words fell, and Herte was standing in front of Dimin's eyes.
The Herte in front of him is very different from what he imagined, probably because of the relationship between the three-headed dog, and Dimin's association with Herte is not so good.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Am I ugly? ”
It was the first time Herte had seen him in his eyes, whether in the Underworld or in the Upper Realm, no one would stare at him for a long time.
"It's not ugly, but I didn't expect you to be like this. Long story short, make a move! I was really in a hurry. ”
"Well, for your sake, I'll be more graceful. This first move, just a sword! ”
Heather raised her right hand, a gray light flashed, and a sharp sword that emitted cold light appeared in her hand.
There are no fancy movements, just a simple sword swing. The movements are graceful, like plucking a flower from a tall branch.
While admiring the elegance, Di Ming took the initiative to retreat backwards, and he felt a powerful threatening force enveloping him.
That gentle sword light continued to enlarge in front of Di Ming's eyes, and then it was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and in the blink of an eye, it became hundreds of intertwined sword lights.
Wherever the sword light passed, the spatial cracks were conspicuously exposed to the air. The rapid appearance of cracks has also caused this small space to appear unstable and tend to collapse.
Fortunately, Di Ming made the right choice in advance, otherwise he would be in the center of this spatial crack now.
"Emperor Shield!"
The golden halo appeared so dazzling in this gray world, as if it was auspicious from the divine realm.
The sound of "Boom Boom..." was endless, and the dense sword qi accompanied by the sword light ruthlessly slashed the golden emperor shield.
The sound gradually decreased, and when the chopping sound disappeared, there was a "click", and the golden emperor shield also shattered into bits of starlight debris.
"Yes, being able to take my sword shows that your strength is acceptable. Now that I've changed my mind, I've decided to use a sword for the next two moves, and I hope you'll be safe and sound.
So, next is my second sword. ”
This sword was quite sharp, and with a sword split, it turned into a black Western Demon Dragon, which stretched its wings and flew towards Di Ming.
"Oriental people love to call themselves the descendants of the dragon, this sword can be regarded as my welcome to you!"
The corners of Di Ming's mouth trembled, this Herte is even more queen than Lei Lei! Even if it's welcome, you don't need to use it this way!
"Purple Thunder Hammer!"
Di Ming felt that the sword in Herter's hand should not be an ordinary product, and the magic dragon formed by the combination of sword qi and her divine power was not something that he could take casually.
"Go!"
With a swing of the hammer, the purple divine dragon stepped on the silver electric cloud and headed towards the demon dragon.
The body of the Western Demon Dragon carries the aura of darkness and decay, and the body of the Purple Divine Dragon exudes the power of purifying the Divine Spirit. This is a confrontation between the Eastern Divine Dragon and the Western Demon Dragon, and it is also an indirect contest between the strength of Emperor Ming and Herthe.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...
Every encounter will bring the sound of a sonic boom, and the collision of positive and negative energy will return to the embrace of balance after the initial fierce battle.
"Boom" shook the sky, and the purple divine dragon spewed out a beam of heavenly tribulation thunder the size of a wellhead, like a galaxy pouring from above the nine heavens.
In the face of this Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, the Demon Dragon was a little dazed, this was not an ordinary thunderbolt, but a real Heavenly Power.
The power of heaven is untouchable, not only in the East, but also in the West.
The spear in Zeus' hand can release thunder and lightning, and it can also release the thunder of the Tribulation. It is precisely because of the power of the heavenly thunder that he will become the king of the gods. Of course, this is only one aspect of him, not that he will only release mines.
A mournful cry of "whoa" sounded, and the Western Demon Dragon slowly turned into a black mist under the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation, and even the sword qi became no longer sharp, and began to appear soft.
"Diming, you surprised me. Based on the strength you have shown so far, it is not far from the Zeus I know very well. But you see, I'm only referring to this Thunderbolt of the Tribulation. ”
"Well, I know. I'm not arrogant enough to match Zeus, I'm self-aware. Now, will you be able to swing the third sword? ”
"Good!"
Helte made a gesture that left Diming speechless, and she threw the sword in her hand directly.
"Emperor Ba's Spiritual Qi, Condensation!"
Without even thinking about it, Di Ming released the Emperor Overlord Divine Qi, and then injected it all into the Purple Thunder Hammer.
He doesn't care less about the treasure in his hand like Herthe, the Purple Thunder Hammer is like family to him, and he will hold it tightly whenever he comes.
Sensing Di Ming's thoughts at this time, the purple thunder hammer also responded, and the purple light around him soared, covering Di Ming's figure.
"Hah!"
With a loud shout, Di Ming raised the purple thunder hammer in his hand and smashed it like a flying sword.
With a "dang", the sword paused slightly, and then flew out uncontrollably, leaving a crack on the blade.
Herte's expression changed, and for the first time she became jealous of a weapon.
No one knows the origin of the sword in his hand better than himself, and being able to injure it means that the weapon itself is of a very high level, comparable to Zeus's spear, Hades's two-strand fork, and Poseidon's three-strand fork.
"Di Ming, the three shots have already ended. I am convinced of your strength. You can go and meet Hades with Radamandis. It's just that I want to remind you that Hades is in a bad mood today. ”
"Thank you, and if it's convenient, could you please go get a cow?" I promised the three-headed dog to cook a meal for him. ”
The sound of "swish" sounded, the tail of the three-headed dog shook rapidly, and the three heads also showed a happy look.
"You gluttonous dog."
A faint smile appeared on Herme's face, and the next moment she disappeared into the light.
"Hurry up! I'm waiting for you here, good luck. ”
Hearing the blessing of the three-headed dog, Radamandis's expression was wonderful, and he wondered if he was going to learn how to cook too.