The centaur sage, Savage Hawke, was lying on a small hill, his hooves curled up comfortably, and his eyes leisurely looked at the centaur cubs frolicking in the meadow in the distance.

Half a century has passed since the gods were gone.

The excessively peaceful and stable life is gradually wearing away its brave heart, and the longbow beside it that has not been opened for a long time has become like a toy in the hands of the noble lady of the human race after losing the embellishment of life.

Sometimes, it even wonders if it can still make the brave decision of seven in and seven out in the face of thousands of battle formations as it did at the beginning.

Probably not.

Life not only corroded its heart, but also made its skills sharpened to the extreme begin to become rusty, if it really put on armor again, the effect it could play was probably not as good as the many disciples it had carefully tuned.

But so what?

Like now, every day to watch the children of the Centaur race running freely on the grassland, all races can live relatively peacefully on this land, there is no war, no life and death, it is already the vision that countless people look forward to the most.

Past?

Gods?

Please, who would miss a group of troublesome ghosts who are either jealous or plotting to steal their wives all day long, and then provoke one war after another!

Of course, even the best life is always a bit regrettable.

The departure of the gods caused the monsters in the world to gradually begin to indulge, one by one trying to come out of the corners and walk on the earth, in a vain attempt to imitate the gods of the past and create a world ruled by the monsters.

But this is clearly in vain.

Although the gods are too busy with foreign wars to take care of the situation at home, there are still many powerful heroes with divine blood left in this fertile land.

In the cruel background of a group of heroes who are for the justice in their hearts, and of course they may also be for the beauties.

If you can not be lifted your head and show off around the city, you can already be regarded as a powerful monster with unique skills.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with the centaurs.

The targets of the monsters' domination or revenge have always been humans created by the Wisdom and Fire Stealers, and there is no interest in centaurs, a race that originally belonged to the Monster camp.

And thanks to the bad reputation of the centaurs in the past, although they have regained their sobriety, the various city-states of the human race are still wary of them.

It can be regarded as a third-party zone that does not interfere with each other.

Since the fury of war does not reach them, the centaurs are happy to relax

It's just that when he is grateful for the good life now, Savage Hawke is always used to look north, from the mountains at the end of the prairie.

On top of the steepest peaks, the centaurs, the former sage Charon, are suffering from never-ending torment.

Although it is to suffer for others, but if it is not for the situation, who would want to be hung on the mountain with iron chains all day long, and endure the double torture of the scorching sun and wind and rain, forget, not only that, the sage was also mistakenly shot by his favorite disciple, the arrow contaminated with the deadly poison of the hydra pierced his throat, the remaining venom should have caused death, but the immortal nature of the sage, but he could only cycle in eternal pain.

It is worth mentioning that the fire thief who was replaced by the sage still exists on the earth, and he did not follow the gods to the conquest of foreign lands, but the centaurs who broke away from the curse of the gods have held out under this high mountain for decades, and they have not seen the sage come to visit them and greet them.

Tut!

Insidious and cunning gods.

In the past, such malicious speculations would have been punished by the gods in the cruelest way, but now, no matter how outrageous it thought, there would no longer exist to spy on and record the thoughts of others.

With a hint of helplessness and guilt, Savage Hawke lowered his head again and looked at the children who were having fun in the distance.

But in the next moment, its warrior intuition, which had been honed for many years and had not yet been completely abandoned, suddenly issued an ominous omen!

This premonition was so sudden, and so strong, even when the Father of All Demons went to overthrow Olympus in the place of light, it was not as urgent as it is now.

What happened?

Just when Savage Hawke made a quick decision, ready to summon the children who were playing in the distance back to his side.

The sky above suddenly darkened.

Then came a shock of the heavens and the earth falling!

"Boom!"

Under the roar, the sky trembled, and a farce of falling apart was being staged in the wide grassland beneath him.

In an instant, hideous and terrifying cracks appeared on the flat grassland, the earth shattered, and the dark earth gushed out from the ground and rushed into the sky.

In the face of the sudden and large-scale catastrophe, even if Savage Hawke reacted quickly enough, he could not save all the little centaurs, and there were still some parts of the cracked grassland divided into other scattered fragments, and a few young people were at a loss in the face of the natural disaster, and before they could escape, they fell into the bottomless abyss.

At this time, although Savage Hawke's heart hurts, it still has to protect the other little ones, so he can only pray to the children who lack a little luck, fate will ensure that they can survive this disaster!

"Trouble!"

Savage Hawke looked at the mountains at the end of his sight, where the turbulent sky dome was darkened by heavy rain clouds, and not far from the sky dome there was a magnificent figure hunched over, uprooting the peaks, and with a flash of light in his hand, the huge peaks disappeared.

And at the same time, somewhere in the void.

Haotian God looked at the illusory shadows of the stars that gradually dissipated and disintegrated in front of him, and was slightly stunned.

Although the strength of the Spirit King is reassuring enough, without interfering with his own timeline to ascend to his heyday, many emperors who are pulling with the outer regions at this time cannot dare to assert that they can absolutely overwhelm each other in terms of force.

Although the former is young, he lacks a lot of skills and experience.

But the skill pool he showed alone was enough to give people a headache, aside from the revised version of the water and fire supernatural powers that he had to complain about teaching bad children even if he looked at it, there were many people who couldn't eat and live just one of the heavens and earths.

It is not compared to the original weakened law phase heaven and earth, the size of Ruyi and other similar physical powers, from the original version of the ancients, with reference to the ancient mountains and seas gods copied from the law of heaven and earth, its effect is an all-round blessing of its own strength, not to mention that on this basis, it is also equipped with a set and a half of the slashing king suit of Ganqi and Tiger Spirit.

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten, and nothing more.

Not to mention that on this basis, he, Lao Jun, and Ziwei also provided some insurance services to arm this already terrifying monster more perfectly.

But after all, it was the outer region, and it took more than 100,000 years for the entire Kyushu to turn defeat into victory and reverse the situation in the big rear of the barbarian gods, so let a seven-year-old child break into the Longtan tiger's den, saying that it was impossible to be at ease!

"Whew"

I stopped for a long time in front of the sand table model in the center of the palace.

Haotian suddenly spoke: "Where is Taibai? ”

"The minister is here!"

As soon as the words fell, the gate of the palace suddenly opened, wearing a mottled blood-colored battle armor, and his whole body was wrapped in the aura of Gengjin, and the murderous white-haired old fairy stepped on muddy bloody footprints one by one, and knelt down on one knee in front of Haotian.

"Herald Doumu, Five Emperors, Five Elders of the Five Directions, Emperor of the Five Senses, Three Officials, Five Yue, Lei Zu, Dong Yuan, God, Thunder. Gather all the gods under your command, set off immediately, press the battle line further, and force those barbarian gods to go to war! ”

"No!"

In the face of Haotian God's order, Tai Bai Xing, who was covered in blood, did not ask the reason, nor did he say anything disappointing like the ordinary courtiers, he responded uprightly, pushed away the immortal official who helped him wipe the blood stains around him, and turned around and walked away.

And after seeing his left and right hands leave, Haotian also retreated from his serious state, and looked at his side with a smile: "Two of you, let's move too, right?" ”

It seems to be an inquiry, but in fact, there is no room for refusal at all.

Lao Jun smiled helplessly.

And the Emperor Ziwei on the other side was also pale and teased, it was you who sent people out with righteous words before, and now you haven't made any noise, so it's you who hurriedly helped pave the field, Haotian, Haotian.

"Boom!"

As the saying goes: pull out the mountain and cover the world!

Zhang Ke now has a real feeling for such legendary words.

Compared to what he had experienced before, those worlds that could not even bear his actions, and the earth would collapse and the sky would collapse with a slight touch, but the material plane of this heaven and earth that had just come here was extremely strong!

In his perception, the earth under his feet could not only carry the full power of his law, heaven and earth, but even in the case of fierce battles, he would not worry about the regrettable result of the destruction of the world.

Although, Zhang Ke's apt feeling of his own destructive power is still when he fought with Zhu Yan at the beginning, and it cannot be compared with the present.

But such a solid world heritage is undoubtedly gratifying, although there is still a little gap with the antiquity of the Dayu era, but the latter is in the era, there are too many troublesome people or things, and you have to fight for a while without taking two steps.

The only thing that doesn't feel so wonderful is that the ground under his feet is sheltered by a strong force, and he can't directly ingest it on a large scale through Cangyu, under the urging of some kind of hurried emotion, Zhang Ke couldn't bear it for a while, so he fainted, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was all forehead, and the next moment he personally went down and began to pull radishes.

It wasn't until dozens of mountains that had been uprooted and cut off were forcibly contained by Cangyu that he reacted in hindsight.

"It's really dizzy, the earth has the power of protection, and if it is smashed, what is such trouble!"

Looking at the devastated earth in front of him, with only pits left, Zhang Ke smiled bitterly.

His current situation is somewhat similar to that of a brown bear who saw a beehive, accustomed to being harassed by those annoying little ones for a while before licking honey, and suddenly saw a nest full of honey but no bees, and was greedy, so he just lay on the nest and enjoyed it, completely forgetting that since there is a hive, the bees will return to the nest sooner or later.

And these bees are not the soft and weak little ones he has experienced before, but tiger bees with large jaws and sharp tail pins.

Of course, as for the power system of the world in front of him, and the civilization it belongs to, Zhang Ke doesn't have much to understand.

After all, they may not be as good as the Japanese who everyone hated in later generations, but they are also enemies who took the initiative to plunder Kyushu, and they are mortal enemies, so why do they want to do so much, and the time wasted is enough for him to cross more than a thousand miles.

So, in the next moment, not long after each other, the dry relatives once again let out a tyrannical roar in this beautiful world!

Concussion!

Collapse!

The entire mountain range stretching for tens of thousands of miles was under the wielding of the shadow of the tyrannical axe, and the defenses contained in it were rapidly crumbling, and the mountains were cut off one by one, and then before they completely collapsed, they were pulled by dozens of rays of light and gradually contracted, and finally turned into a palm-sized model, and disappeared into the seal that was thrown into the top of the giant's head.

At the same time, countless creatures of all kinds living in this mountain range also fled in all directions on the shattered land.

Zhang Ke had no intention of killing these weak lives, after all, there were more important things at the moment, although annihilating them only required a gentle sweep, but under the premise of being in a good mood, he didn't mind a little bit of his kindness.

Of course, the premise is that the other party has not taken the initiative to attack him!

Just let it go, in the spare time of swinging the axe, Zhang Ke's strange gaze still couldn't stop scanning the bodies of these foreign creatures.

It is obviously a civilized world with a complete divine system and a long heritage.

But why does the humanoid life in this world seem to not like dressing very much?

After all, except for the demons and monsters of the Kyushu civilization, the monsters of the outer lands rarely have a strong sense of shame, and the most well-known minotaur is the one with a piece of pants hanging down from the waist all over the body.

In addition, at most, there are some armor-like decorations on the body.

Therefore, on the real battlefield, when facing these orcs, it is often seen that along with their charge, there is a weapon that is also on a rampage.

Of course, this is an outlier.

But the same is true of these elves in front of them who seem to be the embodiment of plants and trees, or humanoid beings who simply retain some divinity in their bodies.

At most, there is a fence sheet, which is somewhat outrageous!

Uncouth!

Depraved!

Silently watched as these panicked creatures escaped, and then the roar that resounded through the mountains continued to sound intermittently.

And just as Zhang Ke took the mountains under his feet, along with the surrounding grasslands, and paced towards the mountain peak in the distance that was a head higher than his current appearance.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came to his ears with a breeze:

"Giants of the Outlands, could you please pause for a moment in your conquest and listen to some humble pleas from one of the imprisoned?"

Well?!

Zhang Ke frowned, his eyes as deep and tyrannical as a sea of blood stared directly at the half-dead centaur who was imprisoned in chains, hanging on the top of the mountain, and his whole body was filled with an ominous dark green color.

And when Zhang Ke's gaze met his gaze.

His nine-headed totem, which was branded on his left arm, also roared and appeared, and his huge head stretched out from his skin, swallowing the snake letter curiously absorbing some elements in the air, and the lilac saliva dripped down the ground, corroding huge pits on the ground.

Is the toxin on the other party's body so strong that Xiangliu covets it?

It's kind of interesting.

Zhang Ke squinted at the dying centaur and nodded slowly.

"Thank you so much for your generosity!"

To be honest, it didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

After all, based on the tyrannical behavior of the other party that he had witnessed before, he asked such a bold question, and the end result was that he was cut off by the axe-like artifact, including the Caucasus Mountain under him.

Although death is the destination it has always longed for.

But it would be better to make a small contribution to the creatures of the world before the soul went to the underworld, rather than a meaningless death.

It's just that the hideous wound that has been pierced through its throat and has never healed makes it feel as unbearable as if there are countless needles dangling in its chest every time it opens its mouth to speak, but decades of torture have made it slightly accustomed to these pains, not to mention that the current situation obviously does not allow it to be hypocritical:

"In fact, since the day when the gods of Olympus could not resist the persuasion of the outer gods and went to the outer heavens to participate in the war with great fanfare, I have predicted the outcome of today, those who only know how to covet pleasure, sow seeds and pleasures, it is not easy to maintain their own rule in this world, and the riches of the outside world should not be what they can covet. It's just that I didn't expect it all to come so quickly. ”

"If my guess is correct, your revenge is deserved, not to mention my crippled appearance, which can't stop you from venting your anger."

"It's just that selfishness has compelled me to stand up and beg you to spare those innocent creatures; The gods should pay a heavy price for their recklessness, and it is only natural that our world will make up for your loss, but can you please leave a small piece of land for the creatures of this world to thrive after the anger is vented, for which I am willing to pay any price to compensate for your loss! ”

"Greek Mythology"

Hearing this, some vague memories in Zhang Ke's mind also surfaced.

The Caucasus Mountain, a mountain that also existed in Kyushu in later generations, in its mythological system, in addition to the Prometheus who stole the sacred fire for mankind, also locked up one of the few good people in this corrupt world, the centaur-Charon.

Speaking of which, this man was not completely locked in the mountain of his own volition, and the reason for this can be traced back to his good disciples.

The general process is that the hero Hercules accidentally injured his teacher Charon in the process of chasing and killing centaur bandits, but Charon was immortal, but it could not withstand Hercules's arrows soaked in the poisonous blood of the hydra Hüdra, and Charon felt that the pain was more painful than the pain of death, and then in order to meet the conditions put forward by Zeus for the sake of face, Charon decided to exchange himself with Prometheus

Later, the conscience of the old thing found out and promoted this centaur hero to a god, that is, the Sagittarius with a bow and arrow in later legends.

Even centaurs can figure out the question, and none of the gods in the group understand.

Maybe they already knew, but they just pretended not to know.

After all, in the legends of the relevant Greek myths that Zhang Ke knew, the whole world was basically plagued by these gods, and in the end, there were basically no too many novel goals, and all the program effects were retained within the gods.

If the premise of persuasion is related to this aspect, with the foul nature of the Olympian gods, Zhang Ke has no doubt that they can fight hard.

"So, what price are you paying?"

(End of chapter)