Dimension: Sign In To Leilu Core at the Beginning

  Chapter 402 Biblical Pantheon vs. Olympus Pantheon

   "The situation is just like the one in front of us, why don't you come and form a team to rank?"

   Asachel raised his phone, and it was the pesticide login page.

   "The majestic fallen angel governor still has such leisure and elegance?" Suzeks asked in surprise.

  Azachel smiled slightly: "In peacetime, you have to have some fun for yourself, don't you?"

   "Don't tell me, this game is really addictive."

   "By the way, don't you usually play? Otherwise, how do you spend so much free time?"

  Hearing this, Suzeks smiled wryly.

   "There are so many government affairs every day, there is no time to play games."

  He rubbed between his brows, he doesn't even have a vacation.

   "Mortal things are too easy to cause angels to fall." Michael also shook his head.

  You can imagine, halfway through the webpage, an indescribable picture pops up for you, how can a pure angel survive?

   "Yes, you angels have so many rules and regulations, and there are only a few entertainment facilities."

  As a former angel and now a fallen angel, Asachel has a great say.

   Michael was speechless.

   "Anyway, there's a lot of time now, why don't you try?" Asachel suggested again.

   "The battle is imminent, and our behavior is not conducive to the commander." Suzeks said softly.

   "Don't worry, we are here to pick up the leaks, not to desperately."

   "When the time comes to make up for it, the gods of the whole world will only be our Bible gods."

   Asachel said very optimistically.

  The group of people below have real blood.

  In the end, neither Suzeks nor Michael played games with Asachel.

   So much so that he pulled four people from the fallen angels to form a five row.

   "You're not worried at all."

   After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice sounded behind Asachel.

  Azachel was taken aback, turned around, and when he saw the person coming, he scratched the back of his head and laughed out of tune: "Hahaha, isn't this very boring, playing games to pass the time."

   "My God!"

   An excited voice sounded.

   Michael, who was glowing all over his body, came to the little saint devoutly and knelt down on one knee.

   "My God!"

  People from the angel camp also bowed down, the faith in their eyes was hot and bright.

  Xiao Sheng nodded and said, "Get up."

  A group of angels stood up in an orderly manner.

  The fallen angels are also eager to move, looking at God with extremely complicated eyes.

  In the demon camp, the eyes of the younger generation are full of curiosity, while the older generation who have experienced the tribal war look at Xiaosheng with deep fear.

   "Brother Ling."

  Sazeks came with a smile on his face, and his warm smile like a spring breeze could easily win the favor of others.

   After saying hello to Suzeks, Ling Xuan looked down at Asgard, which was almost collapsing.

   "The fight was really miserable."

   "Greed is nothing more than greed, that old Zeus probably wanted to attack the Nordics a long time ago." Asachel said disdainfully.

   "When do we shoot?"

  Sazeks stepped forward and came to Ling Xuan.

   "Xiaosheng, you choose."

  Under the shocked eyes of the three clans, Ling Xuan put his hand on the head of the God of the Bible, stroked the little head and asked.

  Little Saint's golden eyes were calm, and he stretched out his small hand, pointing at Zeus, and said in a calm voice: "I don't like intruders."

   "Is it the boss of the enemy coming up? It's really exciting." Asachel clasped his fists.

   "You don't need to make a move, I am enough."

  Xiaosheng said flatly, as if stating a fact.

  Michael knelt down without saying a word, and said in a respectful tone, "My god, please allow me to go out with you!"

   "My God please allow!"

  Many angels immediately knelt down.

   They were created by the God of the Bible, and they deserve to fight for her!

   "Same as before, the angels are under your command, Michael." Xiaosheng glanced at him and said.

   "Yes, my God!"

  Michael said excitedly.

  As the most devout believer, nothing makes him happier than being recognized by God.

   "Okay, then our primary goal is the Olympus pantheon, do you have any objections?" Asachel also spoke.

  The fallen angels responded one after another.

  The contemporary patriarchs of the seventy-two demon gods all looked at Suzeks in unison.

   "Of course." Suzeks chuckled, and then looked serious.

   "In this battle, the devil is also willing to obey God's arrangements."

  …

  The broken long sword, and the **** knight.

  Zeus pulled out the Thunder Spear that had been pierced into Mordred's body with a ferocious face.

   Throw him away like a dead dog and smash it on a broken stone pillar.

   Mordred fell into the ruins with his eyes blank, his vitality was being lost bit by bit.

   And on the other side

   is a broken harp, a sad knight's shawl is scattered, and a magnificent sword is on his chest. He is nailed to the wall by this sword.

   With his head and hair hanging down, he also lost his ability to fight.

   "Don't worry, soon, you will be resurrected as a warrior of the underworld."

  Looking at the figure that seriously injured him, Hades, the Hades, clutched his chest, his wine-red pupils were full of appreciation.

   Such a warrior deserves to belong to him!

  After fighting for most of the day, the Nordic gods and those heroic warriors were wounded or died.

  At this moment, they are all hiding in the barrier opened by the knight Galahad.

  Odin looked at the scenery outside with a miserable look on his face.

  He knew that after today, the Nordic pantheon was completely over.

   Except for a little injury, the twelve main gods did not hurt the foundation, and they will soon return to their heyday.

  Loki's situation is not much better.

   Two of the three Fenrir died, and Jormungandr was severely injured, and their record was only a serious injury to Lancelot.

   This made Loki very angry.

   Fortunately, his daughter Hela is fine.

   "Odin, this is the end, why don't you surrender?"

  Locky stood in front of the Twelve Gods of Olympus, and shouted to Odin inside the Galahad barrier.

  Even though he was seriously injured, he couldn't help but lift his jaw when he saw Odin's miserable appearance.

  He was finally... able to hold his head high in front of Odin!

   "Loki, you destroyed Northern Europe with your own hands!"

   "That's right, I destroyed it! I want to destroy everything you created! Rebuild my kingdom of God on the ruins!"

   Loki opened his hands and laughed.

  It looks like a winner.

   It's just that he didn't notice the gods of Olympus who looked at him like a fool at the moment.

   "Brother Odin, surrender, we don't want things to develop like this." Zeus smirked.

   "It's a good idea, even if it is death, I will pull you!" Odin snorted coldly.

  Although it was Loki who started it, it was Zeus who pushed Asgard to this point.

   "You don't have to drink a toast." Zeus looked slightly cold.

   "Oh, what happened, why is it so lively?"

  At this moment, an incongruous voice sounded, interrupting people's thoughts.

  Zeus and Odin looked away in a tacit understanding, and were taken aback when they saw the handsome uncle with twelve dark night wings.

   "Fallen angel kid?"

   Odin subconsciously made a sound.

   "Yo, long time no see, old man." Asachel greeted the old acquaintance with a smile.

   "What? Does the biblical theology also want to get involved?"

   "With all due respect, without the God of the Bible, you are just a bunch of rabble!"

  Poseidon taunted.

  Since the death of the God of War of the Three Clans thousands of years ago, there is only one **** in the biblical pantheon who can support the facade, and he doesn't pay attention to others at all.

   "It's really annoying to be underestimated."

   "But unfortunately, today's protagonist is not me."

  Azachel chuckled, then moved back half a step respectfully, and made an elegant bow.

   In the place vacated by Asachel, the space trembled for a while.

  A holy figure slowly flew out of the void, and behind her were two Seraphs, Michael and Gabriel.

   The moment they saw the young figure, the pupils of Odin and Zeus shrank.

   "Aren't you dead?!"

  Zeus stared at the God of the Bible.

   Bowing Asachel raised his body and looked at Zeus with a wicked smile on his lips.

   Spatial jitter again.

  Pitch-black feathers and pure white feathers were scattered.

   Tens of thousands of fallen angels and angels, plus a family of demons appeared here.

   "Demons, fallen angels and angels have joined forces?"

  Odin stared blankly at this scene.

  Although he had heard about the so-called tripartite peace treaty, he did not expect that the strengths of the three parties that had been hostile for thousands of years could be united together.

   "God of the Bible, after Northern Europe and Britain, do you want to stop me?" Zeus looked gloomy.

   In a short period of time, the three major forces have been involved.

  Northern Europe aside, British support is estimated to be on the way.

  Xiaosheng didn't speak.

  The little hand made a move towards the void, and the Holy Spear of Dusk emerged.

  As the holy gun bathed in the holy blood of Jesus, it is naturally at the top among the artifacts, and it is more than enough to be used as the weapon of the God of the Bible.

   "All angels, draw your swords!"

  Michael gave an order, and all the angels held the swords of heaven and aimed at the gods of Olympus.

  Raphael took out the flaming sword, and could launch a big trial at any time.

  The golden horn appeared in Gabriel's hand.

   Asachel raised the corner of his mouth and flew to the fallen angel camp.

   took out the artifact inlaid with this purple gem.

   "BalanceBreaker."

  A flat voice came from the corner of his mouth that was slightly raised.

   next second

  Golden light enveloped.

   Waiting for the light to dissipate, Asachel has completed the forbidden hand form of the artifact [Flash Gun of the Fallen Dragon].

  Golden armor, coupled with the heavy knight spear, is a full-fledged warrior!

  Sazeks opened his eyes, and the scarlet destructive magic power shot up from him, turning the dim sky into blood, and the space was shattered.

   "It was you who sought death first!"

  Zeus gritted his teeth and ordered to the gods of Olympus: "Go!"

  Artemis and Athena glanced at each other, then swept away from both sides.

  Apollo flew high into the sky, and the sun **** wheel was spinning behind him.

  Poseidon held a trident and made a move towards the sky.

  Boom!

   Thunder roared, and a huge tsunami appeared.

   "Woo-!"

  Gabriel blows the trumpet of the last days.

  Countless meteorites fell from the sky, and all the angels rushed out under the leadership of Michael and Raphael. The fallen angels also followed Asachel and Baiqiu to meet the gods of Olympus.

   "Flame Judgment!"

   "Heavenly Judgment!"

   "Ash Lightning Lightning!"

   "Golden Holy Spear!"

  All the members of the bible camp in their prime unleashed their strongest skills.

   "Boom!"

   Asachel took the lead, and the heavy knight spear, without any mercy, hit Athena's abdomen and flew her out.

   Immediately afterwards, he swept towards Poseidon.

  The second-in-command of the fallen angels, Baiqiu, a ten-winged cadre, confronted Artemis, the moon god.

   "Pluto, your opponent is me."

   Suzeks stood in front of Hades.

   "Sazex Lucifer!" Hades looked gloomy.

  The two kings of the underworld need to decide the winner today.

   "Oh, how did I get you." Demon King Beelzebub looked at the man in front of him with a headache.

   "Maybe it's a bad fate?" Hermes smiled slightly.

  The twelve main gods have been assigned to corresponding cadres.

   As for the god-king Zeus?

  It is done by the God of the Bible himself.

   "Isn't it good to stay in heaven honestly? Why come to this muddy water?"

   "I cannot tolerate filth in my eyes."

   "The water is muddy, just clean up the dirt inside."

   Following Xiaosheng's words, every step she takes, her body will be raised by a point, and finally turned into a perfect figure Yujie!

   "Bible God!"

  Zeus' eyes were dark and cruel, and he didn't have the bearing and demeanor of a king at all.

   Lei Guang crowned him.

  Bringing the power of thunder, Zeus killed the God of the Bible.

  Holding the holy gun with one hand, the golden eyes of the biblical **** flashed, and the figure disappeared directly on the spot.

  The emergence of the Bible camp made the Nordic gods including Uther and Odin a sigh of relief.

   While they don't know what the purpose of the biblical theology is, it couldn't be worse.

  (end of this chapter)