In the blink of an eye, eighteen years have passed, and the gods of the Olympus world have gradually forgotten the death star that shocked the world ten years ago because of these years of peace and quiet, and even Zeus has returned to the god realm of Mount Olympus, and Li Daoxu's doppelganger, Oedipus, narrowly survived the first catastrophe that descended on the other world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Diandon Village is a small village near the capital of Thebes, the strongest kingdom of mankind at this time, but even a small village has three families of heroes in their ancestors, and even now there is a heroic "Hardenway Vladimir" in charge, although he was only promoted three years ago, but even this is enough to prove the strength of the Kingdom of Thebes.

Lord "Hardenway Vladimir" is a hunter, or their entire family is a hunter, and under the inheritance of the first heroic ancestor Vladimir's treasure weapon "Python Pattern Bow", each generation of heirs has possessed near-god archery, which has become stronger and stronger even under the faith of the people in Dai Dong'an Village.

But the belief of a small village would never have allowed the Vladimir family to have a hero before the age of forty, which is why the village of Diandon could not grow. But with the growth of a new generation of Vladimir family heirs, the traditional and powerful Vladimir family began to transform, extending its tentacles to business, under his amazing business methods, the Vladimir family accumulated a huge fortune within ten years, and very decisively used this money to buy the dragon blood potion "Burning Body" for the "Harden Vladimir" to enable him to rise from the warrior level to the hero level before the age of forty.

On the streets of the sprawling complex in the eastern part of Diandong Village, a burly black-haired man with muscles bulging like steel rocks and carrying a python-patterned longbow dragged a head full of ten crocodiles his size in an ordinary house, and the crocodiles' bodies were full of arrows, leaving warm blood in their wakes, and some of them were even sprayed on the man's body, but the man's face was serious and indifferent, as if he had no feeling for killing such a fierce beast.

But the people who retreated to both sides of the street were all talking: "It's worthy of Lord Hardenway Vladimir, even a hero-level crocodile can be killed, that is a rumored beast that can resist the demigod head-on and immortal!" "I see that Lord Hardenway Vladimir's strength has strengthened a lot, otherwise he will definitely not be able to kill this earth crocodile, I think if the adult is willing to join the army, at least he is a thousand-commander!" ........

Soon the black-haired man dragged the crocodile's carcass out of the long street and into a huge tavern, and the man shouted, "Come out and deal with this crocodile, your dad needs to rest!"

The drunkards in the tavern were laughing, and the quarrels and wrestling of the Vladimir family for two generations had always been their best gamble, and of course some of the pleasures of the crocodiles that they could taste this time.

A drunkard took out ten copper coins and said, "I bet ten copper plates, and little Vladimir will fight with Lord Vladimir for more than 100 rounds this time before he will deal with the crocodile." ”

A drunkard at the same table with him immediately took out thirty copper coins and said with a smile: "I bet on thirty copper plates, at least two hundred rounds." Seeing the two of them take out the money, a circle of people nearby began to take out the copper plates in their pockets to participate, and the atmosphere was hot for a while, no worse than any casino.

When the drunkards were almost all pressed, the little Vladimir finally appeared on the steps of the second floor of the tavern, and the first impression of the eighteen-year-old was that he was handsome: sword eyes, starry eyes, blonde hair and black eyes, and he looked as perfect as a god. So all the women who saw him from childhood to adulthood thought that he should be a real royal nobleman, a wise but powerless son, but they didn't know that his seemingly slender contained such natural divine power.

"Dad, our family is very busy, don't bother me for such a trivial matter!" Do you know if the planning of our second caravan has not been done well?" Little Vladimir looked helpless, and his exaggerated expression seemed to have encountered the end of the world.

Lord Vladimir's face was no longer as serious as outside, and he scolded with a smile that could be called cherished: "Little rabbit, strength is everything, I want to say it a few times!" Then he waved his hand and a wind blade flew towards little Vladimir on the stairs.

Little Vladimir shouted, "Here we go again, this old madman!" But he stood there motionless, a golden halo flashed on his forehead, and a circle of light behind his head faintly appeared, emitting a soft light to easily block the wind blade.

Old Vladimir exclaimed excitedly: "It's not a loss to the most outstanding heir of our Vladimir family, look at my wind owl blade." With a slight jump, he floated like a bird at the same height as little Vladimir, his hands were sharply cut into the air, and two piercing sounds like night owls rang out, so that the drunkards below were all chest-tightened and even dizzy.

Little Vladimir also got serious, the golden halo on his forehead rotated, and his forehead seemed to open a huge eye, shooting out a golden light that hit the old Vladimir's body, and the old Vladimir was directly knocked down by the pillar of light, hitting the ground to form a big crater.

The spinning wind blades of various angles from the old Vladimir were the light of the previous talisman before shredding the previous talisman, and the little Vladimir jumped down the stairs and left the place.

Old Vladimir jumped up from the ground when a carp rolled, and the python-patterned longbow behind him arrived in his hand at some point, it seemed to be dancing and seemed to be a killing move, the bow body of the longbow was danced like a full moon cut to little Vladimir, and the door of the tavern was blown open by the strong wind blown by the bow and moon dance, and the surrounding drunkards were all crazy to cheer: "Lord Vladimir's original killing move, the bow and moon dance!

Little Vladimir said as if annoyed: "Enough, Dad! I still have to do business!" He turned into a streamer and rushed to the close body of old Vladimir, and hit his fists like machine guns continuously, and in just three seconds, he hit seventy-two punches, knocking old Vladimir flying, and then rushed back to the second floor of the tavern with a wry smile.

When old Vladimir got up from the ground, the tavern drinkers reacted, and the whole tavern immediately buzzed like a beecomb, "What's going on?, little Vladimir actually defeated Lord Vladimir?"

"Could it be that little Vladimir has already been promoted to a hero? Then it shouldn't be! Lord Vladimir has the treasure "Python Pattern Bow"!" But the people next to him couldn't believe it either. "I must be dreaming, yes! I must be dreaming!" and immediately ran out of the tavern to get home and sober up.

Old Vladimir patted the dust on his body and said loudly: "The heir of the new generation of my Vladimir family has obtained the power of the high-level authority "Holy Light", and under the guidance of the spirit of the ancestors, he officially entered the hero level at the age of eighteen, I hope everyone can publicize it widely!"

(To be continued.) )