Give Me the Name of God

Bacchus came to the outside of the capital city and released the mist of wine.

At the same time, the men in the royal capital were waiting. First locked the woman at home with a chain, and then locked the door of the house with a chain. Finally, they all gathered under the statue of Hermes and condemned Dionysus together. The crimes of Sis.

"Is he really the main god? I don't think he is qualified to take the place of Hestia."

"Of course he is not qualified, Hestia took the initiative to give him the position."

"He is so crazy, how can he look like a god!"

"And I only took women crazy to see what my wife and daughter became. Last time, they ate my horse alive!"

"I don't care what he is going to do today, if I dare to seduce a woman in our family, I will smash his idol!"

"Not only do I want to smash his idols, I have to kill his priests!"

"If the woman in my family dared to leave the house a step, I would immediately break his leg!"

"Call the woman in your house, why use him?"

"I, I was wrong."

"Are you that scared?"

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Manda sighed, "Poor people, they are so worried."

He knew how much the men in the royal capital hated Dionysus, and he didn't want this hatred to be further amplified, so he chose the place of the carnival outside the city. The royal capital was on the uphill **** and would basically not be affected by the fog of wine.

The main target of Jiu Mist is the residents outside the capital city. The personnel here is not too dense, but it should not be difficult to summon thousands of people.

Bacchus is the goal of Zhi Angel. The carnival of more than a thousand people should be enough to attract Zhi Angel. Manda does not want Wang Du to fall into collapse again.

But it turns out that the man in the royal capital didn't worry too much.

The carnival had just begun, and the wind direction suddenly changed, blowing the wine mist from the west of the city into the city.

The women locked by the chains broke the chains and smashed open the gates locked by the chains. Amidst singing and cheering, they slammed through the gates and rushed outside the city.

The men in the royal capital did not dare to smash the statue of Bacchus, nor did they dare to kill the priests of Bacchus, and they did not dare to break women's legs. As long as the women near them, they might be torn to pieces.

They were divided into two teams. One team shivered under the image of Hermes, the other team ran to the top of the city, looked at their women angrily, and then shivered.

A man drew a longbow at the top of the city and shot an arrow at Dionysus in the parade.

Dionysus avoided the arrow, glanced at the top of the city, and ignored it. He is now going to concentrate on waiting for the angel of wisdom to appear.

Manda looked at the head of the city twice more. The head of the city was at least three hundred meters away from the carnival team, which was not the distance that a normal arrow could fly.

The archery is a believer of Apollo.

Can shoot arrows so far, presumably the class is not low.

Because the first-order technique is a bit conflicting with the peeling eye, Manda thinks that the peeling eye is better. Recently, the first-order technique is rarely used.

The skills are unfamiliar, and the distance is still so far, I dare not say whether the first-order skills can take effect.

As soon as Manda's pupils closed, the gold coin immediately jumped out. The first-order and second-order skills are Manda's favorite skills. They are always there, and they are also very sensitive.

From the point of view of the value of the blood stone, there should be a sixth order.

Even this sixth-order outstanding person doesn't have the guts to stop his own woman? This is definitely not a question of strength.

Toka is only Tier 5, after the parade is over, find this person to have a good chat, and ask him about the method of promotion, Manda won't be in vain, just the equivalent exchange.

Value is really a magical concept. It can establish a certain connection between two completely different things, such as a clay pot and a piece of bread. One is a container and the other is food. There is no connection between the two, but as long as the value is Quite, the craftsman can exchange the bread for the farmer with the clay pot at any time.

But the definition of value is a bit more complicated. Things in the capital are more expensive. An ordinary clay pot can sell for fifteen copper coins. The same clay pot in Cotai City may not even sell five copper coins.

But the value that Manda sees is always the same. It is a little more than that of the Golden Light City, and a little lower than that of the Royal Capital. It is about ten copper coins. Where does this value come from? Where does the standard for first-order skills come from?

Manda seldom thinks about similar issues. He believes that value itself is a material property, everything is valuable, and the first-order technique is nothing more than presenting value.

For example, this person’s blood stone, he carries three thin threads, and the yellow thread is its value...

Wait, where did these three lines come from?

When Manda used the first-order technique before, he didn't remember seeing three lines.

Didn’t you remember, or did you never have?

Recall that I used to see the golden light first and then the gold coins.

Before I saw the golden light, I seemed to have seen some golden silk threads.

Is it the same thing as this yellow line? Or is it an illusion caused by golden light?

Ten years into the ranks, this is the first time Manda has questioned the first-order skills.

Maybe this person has a special body?

Manda hurriedly shifted his attention elsewhere.

He looked at his gold wristband, it was not pure gold, it was worth around thirty gold coins, with three red, yellow and blue lines on it.

This one also has three lines?

Manda rubbed his eyes vigorously, then looked at the saber in his hand again.

He rarely uses a sword. This sword is purely an ornament. On the whole, it looks like this sword is worth two thousand gold coins and has three thin lines of red, yellow and blue.

Looking at the gems on the scabbard, each gem has a different value, with three thin lines.

Looking at the whole without looking at the details, there are only three lines.

Looking closely, there is a dense line of threads in front of me.

What happened to this? Are your eyes broken?

He lifted the first-order technique, and the thin line disappeared, and when the first-order technique was activated, the thin line began to appear in pieces again.

He lifted the first-order technique again, the thin line did not disappear, still swaying in front of his eyes.

Oh, there is really something wrong with the eyes.

Blood-red eyes appeared in the carnival procession, and Hercules whistled and reported to Manda.

Manda was rubbing his eyes at the moment and did not hear the whistle.

Bacchus has already begun to fight with Zhi Angel. This time he is sufficiently prepared to not be overthrown by Zhi Angel. Both sides use the same skills. Bacchus is obviously more proficient than Zhi Angel. Did not give Zhi Angel a chance to make a move.

Zhi Angel suddenly changed into a huge eye, spewing flames, and igniting the surrounding wine mist.

The women who were reveling, suddenly placed themselves in the sea of ​​fire, and let out heart-piercing wailing.

There is only one way to save them, and that is, Bacchus himself swallows the mist back, but he doesn't bother to care about the life and death of mortals, just chasing the angel of wisdom.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Milo said to Manda: "I'm going."

"Go!" Manda was washing her eyes.

Milo jumped into the air, sucking the wine mist hard, and the wine mist gradually dissipated. The women were saved, but Bacchus lost a favorable environment for combat.

The blood-red giant eyes changed back to the appearance of an ordinary man again, and Zhi Angel suddenly appeared in front of Bacchus and kicked Bacchus in his face. Bacchus clearly saw his feet, but unfortunately he did not avoid it.

This is the result of being restricted in the mortal world, and this wise angel obviously not only uses the skills of Bacchus, he is also very proficient in Ares's fighting skills, using the tactical basis of street fighting, first picking up a stone and hitting it. On Bacchus's head, he began to slap the king's eight punches wildly.

This trick was very effective. Bacchus was beaten stupid, dumbfounded, and anxious. He took out a wine can from his arms and prepared to use his most powerful skills.

In His wine jar is filled with ale brewed with the water of Tianhe. This jar of wine can turn the surrounding into a wine pond within a few miles. All living things that fall into the wine, whether plants or animals, will immediately melt and change. Part of the wine.

This forms an extremely terrible and deadly cycle. The more lives that are incorporated, the greater the number of drinks, and the larger the number of drinks, the more lives will be incorporated.

Under normal circumstances, the use of this skill will spare all lives within a radius of a hundred miles (except in the desert). Bacchus opened the wine can and just about to dump, the sand under his feet suddenly surged, wrapping him in the dirt, repeatedly Rubbing.

He angered Gaia and was severely punished.

Wise Angel escaped Gaia's attack and turned into six eyes, with three eyes facing east and three eyes facing west, flying towards Hercules and Manda respectively.

Hercules is the maker of tactics. He is responsible for defending the east side of the carnival team. No matter which angle the opponent attacks from, he is fully prepared to deal with it.

But Manda was not prepared enough, he was still washing his eyes.

The entire line of sight was covered by thin lines, and Manda was about to collapse.

To make matters worse, everything that Zhi Angel did before was just feigning and restraining.

This time, his goal was not Bacchus, but Manda.

Manda is still struggling with vision problems, and Zhi Angel has come close.

Hercules was entangled by the other three eyes, and Dionysus was accepting Gaia's sanctions.

A flow of flame flew, and now no one can help Manda.

Even the flaming Mars has thin lines on it, how annoying you say it is.

But these little sparks are really special. There are not three thin lines on them, but two, without red lines.

Is it the time to think about this?

Manda used his limited line of sight to avoid the flow of inflammation. In the process of avoiding, he always consciously or unconsciously avoided those ubiquitous fine lines. He didn't know why he wanted to hide. He had encountered many fine lines inadvertently. , Those thin lines didn't change in any way, they didn't seem to be entities, they were just hallucinations in Manda's eyes. After touching them, they didn't cause any serious consequences.

After avoiding the flow inflammation, Zhi Angel activated the Holy Light again. In the gap of the Holy Light, Manda saw his face for the first time.

With a heavy mask on his face, Manda wanted to see his true face with stripped eyes, but now his eyes are not too bright.

Zhi Angel landed on one foot, leaned to the right, and swung his right wrist up and down.

This is a very typical body posture, a preparatory action for the seal of the Excalibur. Next, he will seal Manda's escape route with golden light, and then start a stone rain to make Manda sit in the gravel.

Manda will not sit and wait for death, he has barriers and breaks all laws with one move.

But he didn't want to use the barrier easily, he could feel that he was being watched, and more than one **** was watching him.

If you guessed it correctly, both Hermes and the Lord of God's Punishment are looking at the battlefield, and it is best not to let them know about the barrier.

Having predicted the opponent's actions, Manda can make a simpler response. Although the power of the Excalibur Seal is strong, it takes a long time to activate, and Manda can calmly prepare a series of preparations.

He kicked his legs on the ground, and instantly rushed to Zhi Angel's side, raised his golden fingers, and prepared to attack the opponent's knee.

The opponent has only two options, either to escape or to forcefully activate the Excalibur Seal.

If he is acquainted and runs away quickly, once the two sides fight and pass, he will get the idea. Anyway, Manda is also here to paddle.

If he is ignorant and has to activate the Divine Sword Seal, then Manda will cut off his leg without hesitation.

In the process of waving the golden finger, Manda was still deliberately avoiding the thread on Zhi Angel's body, which was about to become a mental illness.

Jinfinger came near Zhi Angel’s knee instantly. He didn’t expect that Zhi Angel suddenly changed his moves. He neither activated the Excalibur Seal nor wanted to escape. He changed his skills and was about to activate the Holy Light.

Fake action! trap! What a meticulous trap!

To the effect, Manda, who just wanted to paddle, was calculated by the angel of wisdom.

This is troublesome, the Holy Light is much faster than the Excalibur Seal, and Manda has no time to dodge.

He struggled to twist every joint on his body, avoiding the opponent's attack range as much as possible. Kezhi Angel was fully prepared for this blow, and his palm was always locked in Manda's throat.

The Holy Light is about to make a move, and this blow can directly cut off Manda's head.

The joint turned to the limit, and Manda lost the angle of avoidance.

Flash past, must flash past, can't die here, say nothing, can't die here! The one who died can't be me!

Manda's head is full of thoughts of survival~www.readwn.com~ The divine power is surging in the body in a strange way, forcing Manda's body to make a greater distortion.

The surging divine power rushed out of the body from the forehead and rushed to the wisdom angel.

Manda saw the blue line on Zhi Angel tremble.

The next scene made Manda unforgettable for life.

Dionysus, who accepted sanctions in the mud, was struggling.

In the process of struggling, a piece of mud was lifted up, and a stone was rolled up.

The stone hit Zhi Angel's left cheek at an astonishing speed.

Angel Zhi landed on one foot and leaned to the right. Under the impact of the stone, Angel Zhi slipped and fell to the ground.

In the process of falling, he scraped off Manda, whose body was twisted.

Manda failed to control his balance and fell on Zhi Angel.

Coincidentally, the five golden fingers, impartially, were inserted into Zhi Angel's chest.