The Record of Unusual Creatures

There is no longer a living Greek "spirit" in the Temple of Hades on Mount Olympus.

According to the distribution map of the Demon Hunter's left-behind troops in the memory of Hasselblad, the people escaped a few enemies in the Temple of Pluto and quickly walked through the palace that had completely died. At this moment, only the devastation can be seen everywhere in this tall and beautiful palace. The splendid murals of the past were stained with blood. The mighty stone statues were covered with knives and axe injuries. The tall ancient Greek columns collapsed and the marble sections were presented. A glassy texture that melts and cools and solidifies, and the dead Olympus gods and their servants are like the slaughtered animals, and are randomly discarded on this battlefield.

The tall "spirits" are the most eye-catching on the battlefield, but their corpses are rare. The palace is more of a mortal servant, a genetically degraded descendant of the gods, and a demigod of the gods. Gorgeous armor can't stop them from dying in this doomsday catastrophe. Compared to the unreasonable destructive power of the demon hunter, the armor and protective spells made by Olympus's "God" are as weak as babies. . The "God" and the blood of the people filled the temple. On some of the most resistant ladders, the already solidified blood even flowed along the steps into a "red carpet" of hundreds of meters.

It is completely conceivable that the blood will flow along these long steps before the end of the battle.

Lily cautiously stepped up and walked past a body that had been killed by a broken konjac arrow. The strong **** suffocation made her exceptionally uncomfortable, but she herself as a vampire of Heather Anna and Little Heather Anna. The environment is awkward, and Heather Anna sighs with some regrets: "Oh... almost enough for three days."

"Don't say this is not, I'm going to vomit," Lily looked at. "Just kidding again..."

"Hey," Heather Anna squeaked out in disdain. When she passed another corpse, she casually kicked the body with her foot and bent over to check it. She shook her head slightly. "This is also human... ...but it seems to have been transformed."

It is a body with relatively thin armor. Compared to the tall Olympus "spirit" (whether it is a large species or a small species), he only has a height of one meter and seven meters, from body shape to appearance. It is a standard human, but his eyes are inlaid with shining red gems, and his limbs have obvious signs of transformation. Heather Anna also turned the human upper body over and revealed several pieces connected between his back and the spine. hose.

"This is the 'good luck' to be selected, and it is very common to enter the Olympus to serve the servants of the gods," said Hasselblad. "The pure **** Olympus is a minority, even if those genes are added. The degraded descendants are not enough to rule the land, and the self-seeking blood is noble. Even if only half of the blood is not able to go to the tea, there are always a large number of human servants on Mount Olympus. 'God' is sent. Give some strength, extend the life of a few years, and with a little nerve control technology, these servants will be extremely loyal."

"How many true Olympus gods are pure blood?" Hao Ren asked curiously.

"Do you say those heights of three or four meters are going up? Not counting the mutations like Kronos and being driven out of the ethnic group, there are probably dozens of people," Hasselblad said. "Most of the rest are in The genetically degraded offspring that have been produced on the earth, and the so-called 'half-god heroes' born after they combined with humans, are almost the same as the most basic rulers in the theocracy community in the Mediterranean region. Occasionally there will be quite good individuals. Although they are worse than their parents or grandparents, they still inherit the ability to use talents. They can skillfully use the supernatural power of the Thunder Giant. This part of the genetically deteriorated offspring will be promoted and allowed. Entering a higher class, even having a 'mission.' You know, Hesperes is one of them."

"It turned out to be..." Hao Ren nodded and silently wrote down these things. Although it sounds like an insignificant trifle, the information he collects here can still be used to judge the intensity of the impact of the dream planes in the process of crossing the wall of reality. If the data is sufficient, maybe The data terminal can even calculate the total extent of the wall of reality over the past 10,000 years and its state of initial damage.

After throwing these cold bodies away, Hao Ren and his entourage turned into a path. They walked through the rugged palaces and did not encounter any wandering demon hunters along the way: the battle here is over, relying on hunting instinct The propaganda of the sacred corps will not pour too much energy into the place where they have lost their interest in killing. Except for a few sentinels that have to be left behind, the hunters have all rushed to the Temple of Poseidon.

But Hao Ren is very clear that they will have an encounter before going further.

The front suddenly became bright and cheerful. After drilling out from the path, everyone came to the side entrance of an open square.

Heather Anna looked up and saw a wide metal platform extending beyond the end of the square, extending beyond the cliffs of the Hades Peak, and at the end of the platform there was a brightly rotating beam of light that Shooted on the platform, it punctures into the clouds, and outlines the bright lines in the pale gold clouds filled with high-energy radiation, while the other end of the line falls into another mountain opposite the sea of ​​clouds.

The scenery on the mountain peaks is faintly visible, and there is a faint palace complex standing on the hill. The blue light around the palace group is surrounded by water, which looks like a sea of ​​water floating between clouds.

That is the field of Poseidon, and the light lines above the sky are obviously the light path mentioned by Hasselblad.

Here is the main thoroughfare. Obviously, it is impossible for no one to guard even if the demon hunter can't destroy the light path of the main building in the radiant energy field. This does not prevent them from setting guards at the entrance and exit of each light path to prevent the enemy from fleeing. In fact, every time they attack a temple, they will first block the light path platform. The Pluto Temple, which has been completely framed, is no exception.

Hundreds of demon hunters are on the platform with high vigilance. Half of them are concerned about the movements in the light path. The rest of the people are constantly scanning other directions. Their monitoring has no dead ends.

This amount is slightly beyond the expectations of Hao Ren.

"Three master commanders, the rest are all seniors," Hasselblad glanced at and made a judgment. "It is impossible to be an ordinary warrior who is qualified to be here. Let's plan well... solve them. The problem is that you can't give them a warning signal."

Heather Anna looked at Hasselblad with a look of eccentricity: "You are getting less and less psychological pressure on your own people now. I remember that when you were in the Amazon jungle, you were still dealing with the demon hunter for a long time."

Hasselblad has no expression: "At the time, I only struggled for a few seconds, not as long as half a day. And I used to get used to it. It is just a phantom of history. You are not hesitant to start a vampire now."

"Crap, I started to hesitate when they hesitated," Heather Anna waved. "You don't know what the vampire family in the Athens sanctuary was like..."

Hasselblad: "..."

Is this something to be proud of?

Hao Ren observed the movements of the more than one hundred demon hunters on the platform. While jotting down their rules of action, he thought about how to eliminate these powerful sentinels as quickly as possible. He divided a part of his mental strength to check his own carry-on. The remaining arms in the space eventually hesitated between small tactical nuclear weapons and gravity bombs.

But just as the space was about to open, he managed to stop his impulse.

Lily first noticed, turned and whispered a question: "What?"

"Maybe we don't have to take our shots," Hao Ren said in a mysterious way. "There are ‘relays’ that will help us attract the attention of those who are hunting.”

Lily didn't react at once: "Reinforcement? Where is the reinforcement?"

Just as the voice of the Huskies girl just fell, the ground under the feet of everyone suddenly shook.

Accompanied by this sway, there was an angry roar from afar.

I saw a red lightning flashing through the sky, leaving a dazzling bright mark in the background of the palace of Pluto. Then the sky in that direction suddenly twisted like a collapse, the radioactive energy originally at an altitude of hundreds of meters. The cloud was dragged by powerful forces. It began to rotate into a whirlpool and moved closer to the earth. A few storms formed a huge storm funnel between a few breaths, and with the decline of these radioactive energy clouds, the stock suddenly appeared. The powerful power has once again strengthened a few points!

Kronos has climbed Mount Olympus.

Lily knows what it means to be a "reinforcement" in Hao Renkou.

"The sky is smashing the air, and the children are married. The life of Mr. Kronos is the life of the battle. It is an uncompromising life. It is a life without doing good deeds." Hao Ren smiled, "Now Let him lead the Titans to the demon hunter..."

As Hao Ren expected, the demon hunters who stayed in the palace of Pluto were all alarmed by this sudden movement, and after seeing the power of the storm in the distance, no demon hunter could be indifferent.

Following the most obvious logical reasoning, the commander of the Demon Hunter immediately identified this as the last counterattack of the "God" of Olympus.

The Demon Hunter squad around the palace quickly gathered and ran to the place where Kronos and other Titan giants landed. After a moment, the first soldiers handed over to the horrible ancient giants, but faced The opponent of Kronos's degree, even the perfect race of the demon hunter can not easily win, and soon the news of the frontline rushed to the commander's ear on the light path platform.

The three master-level hunters quickly negotiated and made a decision to split half of the people to intercept Kronos.

Looking at half of the demon hunter leaving the platform under the leadership of a master commander, Hao Ren was relieved: this is much easier.

(The writer’s background collapsed at noon, just recovered...)