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Chapter 602: Battle of Olympus (1)

People are fighting for revenge. They are about to come to death, not to mention the true divine power.

Speaking of momentum alone, Xia can't compare to the other side. You must know that the other side has been angered for thousands of years. It has taken 6,000 years for the light to climb from the center of the earth to the ground! And the young lady was still discussing the problem of stockings and underwear one minute ago. The other party burst out. Unless she has a crushing power, she will be overwhelmed by ghosts. This is not a painting style at all!

And she is a goddess of trade and wealth, and she is basically indifferent to fighting. The eldest son is almost the same as Hercules of the day. They are the old gods who have escaped the dusk of the gods. The state remains relatively intact. Everyone does not know what his priesthood is, but in the opinion of Thea, he is fighting the revenge of battle. The classes are very similar.

Diana asked again after seeing her delay in answering.

Seeing that she was a little eager to try, she was crying bitterly. She and the eldest son were strong and weak, so she really had to compete, but Diana was definitely a little bit worse, and at this time it was the crucial moment of her integration. Don't do it.

For her own daughter-in-law, the goddess of trade and wealth can only carry the eldest son of Zeus.

"It's not as good as I am," Thea whispered to Diana, and pretended to be a proud attitude that the enemies facing her didn't even look at.

"No, I think he's very strong." Except for Hu Tianhei, Diana hasn't been discussing with Thea for a while. She really doesn't know where the real strength of Thea after the ascension is. Seeing her decisive The guarantee is also slowly reassuring.

The seemingly slow army of ghosts marched slowly towards Mount Olympus, and invisible pressure began to envelope everyone.

Antiop, who succeeded Hippolytus, was directing the Amazons to line up defenses, bundles of magic arrows, and numerous enchanted sword and shield armors were delivered to the hands of each soldier.

The Amazon was the most elite warrior of this era. Hera was not mean to them, and she opened the treasure trove of Olympus. Many treasures of ancient times were taken out.

Unlike Hippolytus, who has so many intestines, Antiop is a very pure warrior. She knows that the number of Amazons is not dominant, and she has arranged three lines of defense directly on the periphery and prepared a group of cavalry as a mobile.

The advantage of the eldest son is the quantity, the endless ghost creatures and beasts, and the number of Amazons is almost one hundred to one. Using quantity to quality is his idea.

The massive army, coupled with his own force, was the basis of his daring to come to Olympus.

The advantage of the Greek gods is that there are many gods. Even the waste gods are better than those monsters and beasts. They can knock down a large wave with a wave of their hands. The only weakness is that they were forcibly recruited by Hera. They can fight downwind. It is impossible to expect them to die with their eldest son.

The depressed atmosphere lasted for an hour. The gods all came to the mountain to watch. Several of them were making eye contact. The prophecy was very clear. The eldest son of Zeus would kill his brother and eventually land on the throne. All of them on the mountain fit the category of prophetic brothers.

One by one is playing his own abacus. The eldest son is carrying hate for thousands of years. No one can ignore the powerful power. They don't want to be the first bird.

"Zeus, Hera, according to the prophecy, I want to get everything back!" The three-meter-old eldest son, wearing a dragonskin cloak, strode out, yelling at the entire Olympus, following him The words, the ghosts and the beasts all roared at heaven, and the hatred contained in them made the gods take a step back.

Hera's face was a little bitter. Her mood was not pleasant to play against her biological son, but she saw that both sides were waiting for her to talk back, and barely stood out. "Child, I'm your mother, I didn't want to do this, I abandoned You mean Zeus. "

Seeing his biological mother, the eldest son was still a little silent. Hera continued to say, "Prophecy is a farce. I am willing to correct this mistake. We are still a family. Would you like to give me this opportunity?"

Before waiting for the eldest son to answer, he walked out of a woman behind his majestic figure.

"Brother, don't listen to Hera's lies. She is afraid that you will take away her **** king. She laughs dead. The female **** king is really a stupid woman." The woman looks soft, with a hint of sarcasm in her mouth, wearing silk She wore a robe and walked barefoot on the ground. Her voice was extremely light and thin, but every **** on the battlefield, every female warrior, and many monsters and beasts could hear it clearly, as if someone was whispering in her ear.

The invisible energy smoothed the eldest son's heartstrings, and his eyes were filled with hatred again.

"Who is this?" Thea joined the war purely as Diana's family and did not know the woman around her eldest son. To tell the truth, when the two first fell in love, in order to increase the common language, she spent some time studying Greek mythology, but later found that there were too many nonsense stories and chose to abandon the book directly.

The most famous people all know each other, and some less famous ones have to say sorry.

"The princess of Troy, the daughter of Zeus ... Kassandra." Ares, the old acquaintance, was standing next to the two women, and replied casually when she heard the question from Thea.

Seeing the old man gasping, he was afraid that he would die at his feet, and smiled bitterly to say that he heard it.

"This guy has the power of speech, but it is a demigod." The goddess of dispute, Eris, stood on the other side of the two women. The human race eliminated the war. She also suffered deeply, and her smooth skin was slightly dehydrated. Signs.

Instigating everyone to fight, Eris's power also comes from language. Cassandra's spirit is similar to her priesthood ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ This is why she is upset.

"After God Hera, if you don't want the blood of Olympus to flow into the river, let the road go. Today is the moment when the prophecy will be fulfilled, and your eldest son will eventually be on the throne of God." Mouthpiece, the power of the demigod comes completely from itself. The peak is definitely not as good as the gods. Unfortunately, the times have changed and the gods dragged down by their respective priesthood are now inferior to her.

She is still far from that, but the influence of the spirit is inspiring everyone's heart. Except for a few gods and Hippolytus who are equipped with resistance to magical magic, the eldest son will win. Hera was defeated, and everyone couldn't help but have the idea.

The morale of the Amazon was depressed with the naked eye. Hera took out the scepter of the king and pointed it to the sky. A lightning bolt across the sky broke through the sky, and a huge thunder suppressed the spirit.

However, this is a bit of a cannon-bashing mosquito in Sia's look. You can't use your scepter old, and her mouth is on the other side. She can continue to say.

Hera's time was too long, her combat experience was too bad, and she revealed a hole card before her war. Maybe she was to show her majesty, but it was really not wise.

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