Chapter 1490-Old and weak
ajie's mask gradually disappeared from Molly's view.Molly finally regained consciousness and chased the bus to the edge of the platform. Rain Water fell on her with the oblique wind and wet her skirt....Olympus.
"Why hasn't Lord God come back yet"
before the golden throne full of cracks, many Olympian gods gathered here, overlooking the distant sea.
the sudden return of Coronus surprised everyone. Everyone knew the strength of the old god king. Zeus annoyed him, and it should not come to a good end. People even began to think about what to do when the old god king returned to control Olympus.
but the strange thing is that it has been almost a whole day since the two men left Mount Olympus, and even if Zeus did play with Cronus, one of them must have come back
"the Law of time is gone!" Poseidon, the sea god, looked up at the sky as if he had sensed something, and his face showed amazement, "is the old king dead" How is that possible "
all the main gods present were shocked by the change in the law of time at the same time.
Zeus killed Cronus How did he do it!
Si Xiaonan, disguised as a subgod, stood on the edge of the gods, frowning tightly.
she thought Cronus' return would put Olympus back on track, but it never occurred to her that the god of time was dead. Zeus alone must not be able to do it, is it the Ke gods
felt that Cronus was dead and the whole of Olympus was in a mess. Just then, a figure staggered down from the air and stood in front of the gods.
it was a white-haired old man with bare upper body, shaped like withered leaves in winter, thin and haggard, with old markings all over his skin and wrinkled features as if he were going to be buried in the next moment.
the gods saw this strange figure, and at the same time, someone stared at the old face for a long time before saying in shock:
"Lord of God!"
the gods are appalled!
in front of this old Gamba old man, it is Zeus!
although the original Zeus is also an old man in appearance, he can still be regarded as a prime man for the long life of the gods, as can be seen from his strong muscles and tall body.
but now it looks like this!
you know, it was only a day after he left Olympus, how did he look like he was hundreds of years older than Cronus
"ahem, ahem." The old Zeus coughed violently, and the dripping blood slipped from his back, and the gods saw that there was a black blood hole in his back heart, as if pierced by some kind of stick-shaped object, only about to touch the heart.
the afterrhyme of time flows around the blood hole, where all the muscles have died of old age and are constantly spreading around.
this is the wound left by Cronus.
"Lord of God... Are you all right " Poseidon frowned and came forward to hold him.
there was a touch of anger in Zeus's muddy eyes. His withered arm shook off Poseidon's hand, and his crumpled face was familiar with stubbornness. "get out."
Poseidon opened his mouth and retreated silently.
Si Xiaonan saw this, flashed a glimmer of essence in his eyes, and immediately turned around to take a strong black stick from the edge of the mountain and respectfully handed it to Zeus.
Zeus glanced at him, took the black stick, leaned on his body like a crutch, and moved little by little to the golden throne in the middle of the mountain.
the Olympian gods gathered around the two sides and looked at each other, but there was no one to help them.
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Zeus walked for half a minute before moving his body to the throne, and the old body trembled on the cracked seat, overlooking the Olympians below, his chest slightly undulating.
"Cronus... I've already killed him. " Zeus spoke slowly, and this simple sentence shook the hearts of the gods.
"next. I will. To remain in charge of Olympus... You. Do you have a problem with that "
the weak voice of Zeus reverberated intermittently on the mountain, although the volume was not loud, but everyone could clearly feel the deep chill contained in it.
"at the disposal of the King of God."
Si Xiaonan was the first to stand up and salute respectfully.
Zeus' eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of approval in the depths of his eyes.
"at the disposal of the King of God." The rest of the Olympian gods looked at each other and said.
the skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Zeus is still the tallest man though he has become what he is now. No one knows how much combat power he still has under that broken body.
even if some of them have opposition, they will not be stupid enough to show it now. They will slowly test Zeus's bottom line and then make plans.
"good." Zeus's eyes narrowed slightly, a touch of murder was released from the dry body, "secretly mobilize all the Olympians, ready to follow me …"... Kill Brahma! "
Brahma betrayed Zeus, and Zeus wanted to tear him to pieces for a long time. Now he looks like this again. If he doesn't kill Brahma while he still has some strength, and wait for his condition to worsen, I'm afraid the whole Olympus will be changed to "Temple of Heaven".
the evil thought of Brahma, who has regained all his strength, will be a ghost if he sees that Zeus has become like this and does not take advantage of the opportunity to take over Olympus!
"Yes." The gods looked awe-inspiring.
Zeus glanced over the gods and finally fell on the sub-gods,
"you, henceforth, take good care of me."
"Yes!"
Si Xiaonan flashed a touch of essence in his eyes and immediately replied.
she walked solemnly to the golden throne of Zeus, stood respectfully, overlooking the many Olympians scattered below, and began to prepare for the killing of Brahma. If outside, they are a group of main gods plus an old and weak Zeus, it is not clear whether they can kill Brahma, but this is Olympus!
in their territory, if Zeus is determined to keep Brahma, the latter has no way to escape.
Si Xiaonan looked down at the busy Greek gods, silent, and a bloody storm was about to take place at Olympus.
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Big Summer.
Chennan pass.
an Qingyu leaned against the cold metal platform, looked at the formula and map of a whole wall in front of her, rubbed the tired corners of her eyes, and sighed helplessly.
in the past few days, he has collected all kinds of materials that may store spatio-temporal information and calculated them day and night, but even so, there is still not the slightest clue. There is so little information left on those things that it is impossible to locate the location of time and space.
"Qingyu, have a rest."
Jiang er floated by the wall, her eyes full of heartache, her palm lifted gently, and a stainless steel basin with a hot towel floated up and landed beside Anqingyu.
an Qingyu grabbed a hot towel, applied it to his haggard face, and put it down slowly after a long time, her bloodshot eyes were full of bitterness.gone, but put on the cassock, the treasure is solemn, and the Buddha is shining. This is not the Great Sage of Heaven, this is the struggle to defeat the Buddha after taking the Western Sutra.calculat...