Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 393: Descendants of God and Hell
"rule?"
Ruan Feng's expression turned cold in an instant, and the terrifying murderous aura in him was suddenly released.
“I’ll go…”
Wang Bing looked at Ruan Feng in front of him and couldn't help swallowing.
How many people did Ruan Feng kill? He was so murderous that Wang Bing felt that he could not match his murderous aura.
"It turns out that this senior has been holding back on us."
Wang Ye couldn't help but sweat dripped down his forehead. He was now somewhat glad that he didn't use the golden drum against this person right at the beginning.
Otherwise, with his small body, he would probably become exhausted after using it once or twice.
"You so-called 'Guardians' seem to be a little too proud..."
Ruan Feng took a big step and appeared directly in front of Anthony, then raised his hand and slapped him.
Hiss, hiss, hiss…
Anthony's eyes instantly turned white at this moment, and a sphere made of thunder appeared around him, blocking the path of Ruan Feng's clapping.
Bang!
Unfortunately, the moment Ruan Feng's palm hit the ball of thunder and light, the ball of thunder and light was instantly shattered by Ruan Feng.
"Thunder method?"
Zhang Chulan, who was standing below, was also stunned after seeing this scene. He didn't expect that there was someone in the Nathan Guard who knew thunder magic.
"It's not thunder magic!"
Zhang Lingyu said: "This thunder is not made of magic, but..."
"Just think of it as an innate ability and that's it."
Wang Bing's figure appeared around them and said, "After all, they are descendants of the gods of Olympus."
"Olympus? Are you saying that this Anthony is a descendant of Zeus?"
Wang Ye recalled the information in the archives and said, "That's not the myth..."
"You should call him Jupiter here. After all, the sacred tree of Nathan Island comes from ancient Rome."
Wang Bing said with great interest: "What is mythology? It is just a kind of literary art. Since it is art, art comes from life and reflects life. The wild imagination of the ancients is indeed wonderful, but you have to admit that at least part of these wild imaginations are a reflection of real life."
"So you're saying that the so-called Olympus myths are just..."
"Yes, just like Mount Longhu..."
Wang Bing smiled and said, "It's just a Taoist sect. The only difference is that the people living on our mountain are Taoist priests, while the people living on their mountain are a group of guys who think they are 'gods'."
"Perhaps, the artist named Homer was just lucky enough to have seen strange people, and based on his artistic processing, he elevated them to so-called 'gods'."
Wang Bing’s guess is not without reason. The battles between the aliens in the Shang and Zhou dynasties were described by later generations as the Battle of the Gods. Why don’t these foreign myths have the background of aliens?
Swish!
At this time, Anthony was already fighting with Ruan Feng. Anthony suddenly tore his shirt to pieces, revealing his strong muscles. His lower body instantly turned into a flash of lightning, wandering back and forth around Ruan Feng like a snake.
Ignoring the fight between the two men, Wang fixed his eyes on Qu Tong. He once again covered the Tianyuan Pen with Qi Flame, looked at Qu Tong and said, "Well, now we should get rid of this 'black hand' as soon as possible."
Wang Bing turned around and gave Zhang Chulan and the others a look, indicating that they should go and rescue Feng Baobao first.
Zhang Chulan and the other two also understood Wang Bing's meaning, and they used their Qi to quickly move towards Nathanwei.
However, Qu Tong looked at Wang Bing coldly and said, "It seems that you have become much stronger. Did you get anything good?"
"Thanks to you, I did get a lot of good things!"
This is true. If it weren't for Sister Ma kidnapping Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan would never come to trade with him.
If Zhang Chulan hadn't taken the initiative to come to him, Wang Bing wouldn't have obtained such an important means.
"It seems that I have no choice..."
As soon as Qu Tong finished speaking, Tao Shangong instantly appeared in front of Qu Tong, but...
Qu Tong stretched out his hand from his pocket and pressed it directly on the top of Tao Shangong's head. The blue Qi flame instantly enveloped him. "Ordinary masters are no match for you. I can only use some extraordinary means..."
But before Qu Tong could finish her words, a very white mist began to slowly emanate from Joaquina's body not far away.
The white mist quickly enveloped the people who were fighting.
"Joaquina you..."
Alfonso, who was carrying Feng Baobao, frowned slightly, "Are you going to do it now?"
"We have no choice but to take action in this situation. Leave this to me and Anthony, and you hand the person over to the king first..." said Joaquina with blond hair.
"I see!"
As he spoke, Alfonso directly opened the Rainbow Bridge, and Feng Baobao was sucked into the vortex together.
"etc……"
Zhang Chulan looked at Sister Baoer who was right in front of him, and he quickly stretched out a hand to try to grab Sister Baoer, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow, and Alfonso and Sister Baoer disappeared in front of him.
"you……"
The thunder magic in Zhang Chulan's body was suddenly released, and a force of thunder instantly wrapped around his body.
Palm thunder!
Snap!
A thick bolt of lightning shot out from Zhang Chulan's palm and struck directly at Joaquina.
But looking at the dazzling lightning spot in front of her, there was no panic on Joaquina's face. The white mist under her gray robe quickly rushed towards Zhang Chulan and quickly enveloped them.
“Woo…”
At this moment, unknown liquid began to seep out of the seven orifices of the people shrouded in the white mist.
Then, before anyone could react, more liquid flowed out from his seven orifices.
Zhang Chulan was directly crushed to the ground by the liquid, "It's so heavy! What on earth is this... "
"I thought that everyone would be crushed in this field, but today there were exceptions, and there were actually two exceptions."
Joaquina ignored Zhang Chulan, who was crushed to the ground, and fixed his eyes on the two people not far away.
Wang Bing, Qu Tong!
"Amazing! No wonder you two are the ones that the king focuses on."
Joaquina nodded, "It's rare to find someone who is not affected by my 'Hell'."
"'hell'?"
Wang Bing sneered and ignored Joaquina. He looked at Zhang Chulan and the other two and said, "Zhang Chulan, your five hearts should face the sky, be pure and free from distractions, and be calm and focused!"
As if they heard Wang Bing’s call, Zhang Chulan and the others didn’t think much about it. They tried to get up and began to recite the meditation mantra silently in their hearts.
Sure enough, just as Wang Bing said, the amount of liquid flowing out of their seven orifices decreased, and the weight on their bodies also decreased at this moment.
Joaquina turned his head slightly, looked at Anthony outside of "Hell", and said: "Anthony, I'm in trouble here, please hold on for a while!"
“I…I understand!”
