249. Battle of the gods
Sure enough, killing gods is not easy to do with just one sword.
The battle between humans and gods, putting aside the rest, just fighting skills and experience are enough to suppress Zhuang Mingge so hard that they cannot fight back. The magical skills and divine power can easily kill Zhuang Mingge.
There are other aspects, such as physical fitness, which can completely crush Zhuang Mingge.
Just now, Zhuang Mingge believes that the sun god Mitra is playing with him easily and deliberately showing mercy, but... this is also being calculated.
From the beginning, close combat was quite stupid.
The battle with the Holy Son has proved this. No matter how powerful the fist is, in front of the magical skills of the gods, it is like a rough stone that has not been polished, and it is not worth mentioning at all, so there is only one result of close combat.
, defeated, easily defeated, tortured.
The Demon God's Sword, from the very beginning, was a combat weapon used by the Demon God.
It is a confrontation between magical skills and magical skills.
It fell into the hands of mankind and was unable to fight against the magical skills of this god.
"I thought you had any support to challenge me. It turned out that it was just that. The arrogant and arrogant human beings, let you see our true power."
The sun god Mithra swung out a sword, and the sword energy crisscrossed, as if a hot sun swept down, and the rolling air waves were enough to completely evaporate all obstacles.
Burn the sky and boil the sea, this is the real burning the sky and boil the sea!
The sky will evaporate, the sea will dry, its power will be unparalleled, and it will shake the stars, which can easily destroy a world and return to chaos.
“It’s now.”
Zhuang Mingge roared and opened the Book of Demon Gods flying around him. Zhuang Mingge tore one of the pages apart and threw them out casually.
A flood flowed out of the pages of the book, like the Milky Way pouring out. The flood broke the dam and was unstoppable.
These waters are not ordinary water, but the underworld water. Even a soul without weight will sink and cannot be supported, even if it is a feather.
The flood is surging, continuous, like a dragon going out to the sea, like a flying stream, surging, sweeping the world.
The scorching sword energy of the sun god Mithra rushed around. It spanned 30,000 miles and crushed all the tangible objects. Even the surging waves were divided into two.
However, the characteristics of the Nether Water and the characteristics of the Sword Qi are exactly incompatible.
Both sides consume and collide.
The turbulent mist covered the sky and blocked the sight of Zhuang Mingge and the sun god Mithra. Of course, these were nothing to the sun god and Zhuang Mingge.
Zhuang Mingge tore a page from the Book of Demon Gods and turned into a big bow.
Exhale, stance, bow, aim. Even the sun god Mithra did not notice that the moon above her head suddenly darkened and recovered in less than a thousandth of a second.
Aiming at the sun god Mithra, Zhuang Mingge shouted loudly, and a long arrow teared the sky and broke through the sky, penetrated the sky and the earth, and shot towards the sun god Mithra like lightning.
"We are underestimated too."
The arrows were like a white rainbow that penetrated the sun, and the meteors chased the moon. It was so fast that the sun god Mitra spoke clearly after Zhuang Mingge shot an arrow, but before the arrow hit him, he passed the sound to Zhuang Mingge's ears.
Word by word, it seems like it took several seconds. But the arrow only takes one percent of a second to hit the Sun God hundreds of meters away. The feeling of time disorder made Zhuang Mingge feel extremely strange.
At the same time, the arrow shot, and the sun god Mitra did not dodge, raised his hand and grabbed the arrow shaft, grabbed it with empty hands, showing the so-called magical skills to the fullest.
Even a king can be captured with such terrifying speed, even a king cannot do it.
He is worthy of being a god, and his strength is unfathomable.
but……
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The arrows caught by the sun god Mitra suddenly shook, and a dazzling and terrifying force burst out, which actually shook Mitra's five fingers and passed through his chest, causing damage that could not be imagined by the sun god Mitra.
The sun god Mitra couldn't help screaming.
"This is not the magic of the demon god, this is the bow of the moon god!!! We...we...we... damn ahhhhh!"
When the arrow passed through the body of the sun god Mitra, the divine power contained in the arrow made the sun god Mirat understand that this was the divine power of Artemis, the goddess of the moon. Only the bow of the moon god can be shot out
Such arrows.
The sun and the moon seem to be dependent on each other, but in fact it is not the case at all. Otherwise, Artemis, the goddess of the moon, would not have secretly asked for the secret of the sun that Zhuang Mingge knew.
Everything is being calculated.
After Zhuang Mingge shot an arrow, his breath fell down at an astonishing speed.
Although the Moon God's Bow is powerful, it is ultimately a weapon of the gods. If it were not for the approval of Artemis, the goddess of the Moon, he would probably not be able to even pick it up, let alone shoot arrows.
Even so, after an arrow, Zhuang Mingge no longer had the strength or magic power to shoot the second arrow.
However, the sun god Mitra has been severely damaged, her chest is penetrated and her divine power is lost. The wound Artemis' divine power is constantly destroying his divine body, and the wound cannot heal.
Seeing his miserable appearance, Zhuang Mingge immediately felt relieved.
The first step to killing gods has been successful.
It's not in vain that he hid the Moon God's Bow in the Book of Demon God, and finally fooled the Sun God Mitra, which created such a great situation now.
"The little humans dare to plot against us, and they cannot be forgiven, and they cannot be forgiven!" He was furious, and the golden divine blood in the wound continued to spill. The ruins of the palace were originally deserted, but after being covered with golden blood, they actually grew miscellaneous in an instant.
The grass, flowers blooming, full of vitality.
That's why...miracle!
"If you were not pulled down from the earth, I turned around and left, but now, how much is your divine sense left."
Zhuang Mingge mocked him loudly.
When the strength reaches a certain level, and the world is sympathetic, there will be various magical powers, such as premonition of danger, and gods can even run through the long river of time and see through the past and future.
Therefore, the fall of the gods is not a simple matter.
Zhuang Mingge lowered the sun god Mitra from the throne and replaced it with Jimuri. The consciousness pulled the sun god Mitra from the level of the god and turned into Mitra. Now he only has divine power.
Mitra of skill.
He is not considered the Sun God, because his throne has been stolen.
Zhuang Mingge's calculation was successful because Mithra was not a god, but a broken god without a throne, and many gods could not use the means of it.
Second, it is naturally because of Mithra's underestimation of the enemy. He can crush a human with one finger, but he forgets that this god has all kinds of weapons that only gods possess.
There is also a God-killing gun.
In addition to killing gods, the God-killing Gun also has the effects of inability to heal the wound, blocking divine power, destroying divine awareness, etc., with the effects of the gods. Mitra was plotted by Zhuang Mingge one after another and suffered repeated injuries.
Well, this is a matter of course.
After all, behind Zhuang Mingge stood three gods, Artemis, the goddess of the moon, Jimuri, and Hadith, the king of Pluto. It is not difficult to calculate a god with Persian mythology.
The whole world is already numb.
People felt the wrath of the gods one after another, the roar of the gods, and the howling of the gods, and they obviously felt that the gods seemed to be fighting someone, and they were defeated and injured.
Ah, what a horrible thing this is.
Even so, no one will think that the gods will fall or die.
This is an impossible thing. Human fixed thinking tells them that gods will not fall or die, and being injured does not mean anything.
"Humanity, we admit that you are very good. Even so, we will not lose."
The majestic posture of the sun god Mitra is like a pillar of the sky, and his heroic voice is not concealed at all. He pursues victory and will not lose. This is the belief of the god and the confidence of the god.
A mere human being, even if it is strong, will not defeat itself.
I am a god and will not be defeated by humans.
"We will let you see now, our real battle."
This sentence means that he put aside his magical skills and began to fight against Zhuang Mingge with the real fighting method of the gods. Generally speaking, for the gods, being forced to this extent by humans is a shame.
But behind this human is the demon god and the goddess of the moon, not an ordinary human.
Even if you use the way you fight against gods, it is not a shame to fight against him.
"Don't let us down, humans!" His bold laughter resounded throughout the sky and the ruins of the palace.
Suddenly, the void was distorted. From there, two balls of sun flames flew out.
The fire of the sun.
Zhuang Mingge's face became serious, and the most critical moment came. As Jimmonri said, when the gods were injured, all contempt would be put down and they would fight seriously.
The gods use their powers.
This means that the most difficult time has come. If you can't survive this time, killing the gods is a joke, and he will be torn to pieces by the angry gods and will no longer exist.
No one sympathizes with him or pity him.
Because what he challenges is the gods.
This is a path of no return. If you succeed, you will become a god-killer. If you fail, you will no longer exist. Perhaps just like the person who almost became a god-killer, even existence will be erased.
Neither Karin, Yoko, nor anyone else can remember the birth of a brave man in the world, nor can he remember a human being who has entered their bodies.
"The flame of the sun is the highest flame, bright, powerful, sacred, and endless power. Chase, chase, kill the human who offended us."
Under the words of the sun god Mitra, the violent sun flames burned overwhelmingly, turning into a galloping horse and rushing towards Zhuang Mingge. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote.
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