Chapter 713: Complete the mission

The Pilgrimage Road is the widest road on the front of Mount Olympus. It is made of extremely solid man-made "rocks" and can allow at least ten cars to drive side by side. This wide road runs along the Olympus.

The mountain winds upward, passing through the twelve temples on the mountain - the latter are the energy output points and control points of the Sunburn Obelisk. Of course, they are now occupied by monsters, and some of those monsters are worshiped in the temples in the past.

There are professional warriors and servants, and even more are mythical era beasts that guard the peace of the temple.

In the dazzling electric light, two armored scorpions fell rapidly from a height of tens of meters, completely crushing the last two obsidian sphinxes in front of us, and then the team continued to move forward.

"These are the arcane stone demons that originally served as sculptures at the entrance of the temple. It seems that the energy leaked from the sun-burned obelisk activated these solid magical creations, and they were later contaminated by the demonic breath." Ares said.

When he passed the pile of obsidian fragments on the ground, he couldn't help but mutter. The blood on the giant sword in his hand was still emitting abnormal hot steam. It was the boiling blood left after killing the Minotaur. This power

The infinite super soldier is even more powerful than the mass-produced Armored Scorpion in close combat. He has chopped up at least hundreds of monsters with the door panel sword in his hand, and he himself is still out of breath.

"Ahead is the last temple. Further up, the remaining energy of the Sunburn Obelisk is still maintaining the operation of the Zeus Temple. The nether energy barrier protects the mountain peak." Sandora looked up and said, "I haven't seen it for several minutes.

Zeus's lightning strikes the enemy, we must hurry."

"I hope your dad just wants to take a breath." I patted Ares on the elbow, but the latter just smiled lightly: "My father has been guarding your property for 760,000 years. He will definitely be able to continue

Persevere until the very end.”

"Hiss..."

The sound of pythons spitting messages suddenly came from all directions. Hundreds of Medusa basilisks emerged from the ground from the nearest shadow and snaked closer to us. These ugly giant pythons have a body as thick as a bucket and a

A human head connected to more than a dozen laser guns. They are the creation of a mixture of Atlantis warriors and biochemical beasts who died in the battle. They rely on amazing vitality and absolute bravery to fight without fear of death. We have eliminated more than

There is a wave of this kind of thing, but obviously, this kind of monster is mass-produced in the Atlantean "god line".

"To be honest, you are much uglier than Rider. Fortunately, she didn't come over." I looked at the "Medusas" who were converging the laser beams, shook my head with regret, and focused my mental energy on the energy under their heads.

Grid, "Blow yourself up, at least you'll die like an Atlantean."

"Boom, boom, boom!" The low-level psionic energy pack worn by Medusa exploded without any accident under the impact of my mental power. Dozens of basilisks wandering in front of me were wiped out in the continuous explosions.

, only a few charred tail tips fell to the ground, still twisting crazily with the support of tenacious vitality, emitting a faint black smoke.

The remaining basilisks seemed frightened and paused their offensive. They raised their heads and hissed at us like real snakes. But before the demonstration was over, these monsters fell down one after another.

, not even a howl came out.

There are no scars on them, but if you look carefully, you will find that the shadows they cast on the ground have become a chilling state: fragmented, twisted and horrifying, as if the flesh and blood have been removed and the spine has been cut into pieces.

Scattered on the ground under each Medusa Basilisk, there are even some shadows that are still twitching painfully at the edges, as if they were once alive.

A faint black mist quickly gathered around me, and the figure of Monina emerged from it. The dark assassin had a calm face, the tip of the short knife in his left hand was still dripping with suspicious black phantoms, and the spatula in his right hand was on the top of the mountain.

Glittering in the light of the Temple of Zeus.

Ilson: "...Don't use this when cooking at night!"

Monina hit her brother on the forehead with a shovel: "I took it by mistake just now, but I didn't use it! You can kill these little guys with a knife!"

Yes, those Medusas who died strangely were killed instantly by Monina. In the final battle to welcome the victory, this dark goddess girl who introduced herself as a secret executioner when they first met.

Her true fighting style is shown before our eyes, and before that, she was just like an ordinary scorpion soldier, using the short knife in her hand to fight directly (I have to admit, even the most kind of fighting without skill bonus

Skills, Monina is also stronger than the Scorpion Soldiers, her hundreds of millions of years of combat experience is too cheating).

Shadow Executioner, this is mentioned in the information Sandora shared through the spiritual connection. The name of Monina's way of killing enemies just now. Perhaps only the gods can control this kind of power that is beyond the scope of scientific explanation. To

To activate this skill, the attacker must first subvert his or her own worldview. Since the consciousness of the gods interferes with the "reality" of the world to a large extent, this subversion of the self's worldview can, to a certain extent, make the world hostile to the caster.

Showing the appearance that the latter expected it to show, Monina allowed herself to enter the shadow plane in this state, a world where entity and falsehood are exactly the opposite, where the substantial body becomes an erratic shadow,

The shadows on the ground become destructible objects. Monina uses her soul blade to destroy the most undefended side of the enemy. As long as the enemy's soul power is weaker than hers, there will be no resistance under the attack of the Shadow Executioner.

room.

So all the Medusas died because their shadows and souls were chopped into pieces by Monina, using the technique of peeling potatoes.

"To be honest, I think if you guys were here, I could go home for dinner now."

Seeing that the Dark Goddess can destroy the enemy so easily, and using skills that are completely incomprehensible, I couldn't help but wait for death, but Shandora rolled her eyes, "Ajun,

Be serious!"

I shrugged my shoulders and expressed surrender. Sandora didn't say it directly, but I had been connected to her for a long time. Why couldn't I guess what she meant? To personally participate in the battle of Atlantis, to put it bluntly, it was the same for both of us.

It's just a symbolic meaning.

Yes, the city of Atlantis is just a city. No matter how large it is and no matter how many abyss monsters it carries, it is just a city. Our battleships and armies can conquer countless such cities, but

Only Atlantis, even if it takes more time and consumes more resources, must be conquered by Sandora and I personally leading the Imperial Army. We did not even let any servant army participate.

Come to this battle.

Because this is the territory that the empire lost hundreds of thousands of years ago, and there are people here who have been waiting for the empire for hundreds of thousands of years. Sandora and I must come here in person, even if it only has symbolic meaning. Some things are

Even if there is no actual benefit, something must be done and repaid.

If it was the old empire era, the era of the decisive and decisive Warsong Princess, maybe Sandora would have dismissed this kind of thing, because a group of incomplete people like Atlantis no longer meant much to the empire.

In terms of utilization value, they are experimental animals that should have been reprocessed in the eyes of the efficiency-oriented Empire. However, after gradually realizing how far this cold behavior of the old empire has led her civilization to go astray, Sandora no longer thinks so.

Already.

"I know, I know, let's move on. The last Atlantean who fought bravely is waiting for support." I said to Sandora with a smile, happy that my lover has become closer and closer to human nature so far.

, although she is still so cold when facing the enemy, but in other situations, Sandora is becoming more and more like a human being, "Oh...it's these troublesome guys again."

Our detachment has passed the last temple, leaving the place where the Medusa basilisk lives far behind. The psionic energy barrier outside the Temple of Zeus has been vaguely visible, but a group of dark cloud-like enemies blocked the team's way.

It's these troublesome guys again - the harpies.

These biochemical monsters with black messy wings and one arm modified into a photon cannon are creatures that are combined with the mechanical bodies of Atlantean female soldiers who died in the battle. They were among the biochemical soldiers originally used to fight against the Chaos Legion.

The alternative, the harpies that rely on aerodynamics to fly cannot compete with the Xiling apostles in air combat. Therefore, the original intention of these creatures was not to fight against the "Vesca" legionnaires, but to be used to supervise the battle:

They often hang far behind their own legion, hiding in the folds of space during the fiercest battles. Once an Atlantean soldier is infected by the enemy and goes crazy, or there are deserters, the harpies will rush out.

Use the cannon in your hand to destroy the target with focused fire.

This is a "unit" that was born out of necessity in the cruel doomsday war. They effectively prevented the "demon infection" from causing greater damage to one's own army during the battle, but they were also rejected by ordinary Atlantis because of their cruel mission.

Liked by commoners, although the latter also understand the banshees' burden.

Therefore, when there is no battle, the harpies will gather in the dense forests and cave lairs of Mount Olympus. Only here can they live in peace, regardless of worldly fears.

When the fragments of the star ring struck down, only a few harpies escaped from the caves where they were hiding. Most of them had been infected by the abyss and turned into monsters. Now they have become the most numerous and the most numerous on Mount Olympus.

Although the combat power of these troublesome guys is average, their numbers are really annoying.

Ilson raised the giant shield in his hand and stepped forward. The golden holy light expanded with the giant shield as the center, forming a light barrier connected by countless hexagonal light shields. The harpy's photons

The cannon was completely blocked by the holy light barrier due to its "light" nature, and Ilson waved the holy sword in his hand and began to fire the holy light cannon in an unlimited amount. While releasing it, he screamed excitedly: "Go!

Starburst! Vow to victory! Pegasus Meteor Fist! Positron city-breaking cannon! Qigong wave! Oh da da - let you see the power of the God of War!"

Later, everyone thought that this should be the power of bubbles. Look at how the God of War was fucked.

“Looks like this is the last batch – let me stretch my legs!”

Bingtis stretched out his hand to block Raven 001's spell-casting preparation, and then pulled out a gorgeous long bow shining with golden light from nothingness. I was immediately shocked.

Sister Bingtis, the strongest female gangster in history, your standard equipment is not bricks and steel pipes, but a golden longbow that has such a heroine vibe? Did I see it wrong or did you pick it up wrong? How can this thing compare?

Your bastard fist is so touching!

"Don't look at me like that, I am also the goddess of light after all," Bingtis curled his lips at me and took out a quiver that appeared on his back along with the long bow, shining with brilliant golden light and runes.

, like arrows made of pure gold placed on a long bow, aimed at the group of harpies that were constantly attacking the holy light barrier, "Back then, my archery skills were unrivaled in the junior high school - I'm going to

!!”

There was a slight vibration of the bow string, and the golden arrow came out from the string, suddenly splitting into hundreds of rays of light in mid-air. Each ray of light seemed to have a seeker, accurately piercing a harpy, and

They are quickly and painlessly purified into pure light elements.

This beautiful multiple arrow rain + tracking shooting + holy light burning made me look at Bingtis with admiration. The latter raised the longbow in his hand to me: "It's awesome, I just started working.

But in a certain world, she is also revered as the goddess of hunting and the patron saint of archers!”

"Ignore this for now!" Reimu Hakurei couldn't care less about the problem that the sequelae of food poisoning had not yet dissipated. He jumped to Bingtis's side and asked, "Can I borrow an arrow?"

Bingtis looked at the human girl inexplicably, but he still generously took an arrow and gave it to her: "Whatever, it's copper-plated iron anyway."

Hakurei Reimu curiously grabbed a holy light arrow that looked extremely exquisite and expensive but was actually extremely deceptive. He suddenly took out a meal card from his pocket and tied it to the arrow shaft, handing it back with hope.

In the hands of Bingtis: "You shoot another arrow, shoot another arrow..."

Damn it! Why didn't I think that multiple arrow rains could be used like this!

As a result, Bingtis shook his head vigorously, with an angry look on his face: "Don't think about it, it's useless! I signed up for the archery class with the same purpose as you. Damn it, extracurricular tutoring classes are all a scam.

!”

As soon as I heard this, I led the troops forward without saying a word: Spending too long with these two living treasures will definitely cause mental illness.

"Boom!" A huge bolt of lightning passed over our heads at this moment, drawing a dazzling scar in the dim sky on Mount Olympus. This was the thunder sent by Zeus. Obviously, he was using this kind of lightning.

way to welcome us.
To be continued...