Chapter 1172 Acting skills are not good, just like the real thing
For the Great Sage Phoenix Emperor of the Demon Clan, the people in the Demon Clan know more or less about it, and they are more sincere in their hearts and love.
At best, it is a strong executive ability and strict self-discipline; At worst, it is stubborn and conservative, does not know how to be flexible, and only knows how to act according to instructions.
But it is undeniable that it is precisely because of this style of strictly abiding by orders that the Phoenix Emperor can be appreciated by the Demon Emperor, holding the Demon Slashing Sword in his hand, and becoming the general of the overseer army before the battle, and the Demon Saint of the same level can also be cut first and then played.
Di Jiang felt that this sword stabbed him, and the eight achievements were because Emperor Feng had a tendon in his brain, and he regarded him as a deserter who retreated from the battle.
Heaven is pitiful, he was ordered to invade this realm, and he is the supreme commander of an army, even if the Feng Emperor misunderstands, there is no need to turn his face immediately!
Besides, he didn't really plan to escape, he just finished gathering intelligence and went back to reformulate his strategic deployment.
Di Jiang was still in a daze, Russell's sword hand was not soft at all, starting from the position of his chest, cutting Di Jiang's body from the bottom up, and then the cold front swept and cut off his head.
Di Jiang's body faded, avoiding the deadly sword, covering his wounds, his face turned pale.
Suddenly, he looked at Russell's eyes, and then woke up: "You are not the Phoenix Emperor, who are you?" β
Russell stepped forward with his sword and slashed diagonally at Di Jiang's head, who turned sideways to avoid it, touching the injury that could not heal itself, and the pain was so painful that he gasped cold, and his body froze in place.
Swish!
Russell didn't turn his head back, and stabbed Di Jiang in the neck with a backhand, and the blade of the sword pierced through the back of the neck, and half of it was gone.
Di Jiang raised his hand to hold the blade of the sword, the corners of his mouth hooked a weird smile, his body was dark, and he disappeared with the demon slashing sword.
With nothing in his hand, Russell squeezed his eyes, and then he reacted to the plan.
Di Jiang took a sword desperately, not because he was too injured to dodge, but in order to recapture the demon sword.
"Phew, sure enough, those with thick eyebrows and big eyes are not good things!"
For the sake of still having a demon sword, Russell generously forgave Di Jiang and prepared to yin him again next time.
"Zeus, the demon clan over there is fighting in the nest, and there is one left after running."
Poseidon tightened his trident and proposed, "Let's join forces to take him down, so that we can torture some information." β
"Don't be stupid, it's me."
Russell snorted angrily, and the arc of his body flickered, changing his appearance.
"Zeus, don't be fooled, since he can become a demon clan, he will definitely become a sun god."
Poseidon added in time, and Russell, Zeus, and Herazizi rolled their eyes when they heard it.
It's not really stupid, but pretending to be stupid, but pretending to be too long and too deep into the play to get out.
Russell was secretly ashamed, Poseidon is called acting, he can't do it, a demon clan former overseer general, he played it like the real thing.
"Ahemββββ"
When the strong enemy left, Zeus clenched his fists and coughed lightly, looking at the blood in his palm, his face was extremely gloomy.
"Zeus, are you alright?"
Hera took two steps forward and grabbed Zeus' arm.
"It's okay, I just pushed too hard, just rest for two days."
Zeus shook his head slightly, and glanced at Poseidon: "You ......"
"Ahem, ahem!!"
Poseidon's face turned red, he coughed up blood, and said while coughing: "Zeus, I was injured by that monster's black hand just now, and I need to rest for a long time to recover. β
"That's a coincidence."
Zeus didn't bother to talk nonsense with Poseidon, turned to look at Russell and said: "As fast as possible, kill the demon clan on the sacred mountain, and you can't let any of them go." β
Russell nodded, changed into the Sun God suit, and swayed his wings to clean up the remnants of the battlefield.
"Let's go, let's go to the Golden Hall."
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The Temple of the Gods.
After Dijiang left, the war on the sacred mountain ended quickly, and the remaining demon clans lacked the backbone and were defeated.
Except for the great sage of the demon clan who had natural supernatural powers or magic weapons to protect himself, two escaped, and the rest of the demon clan were all killed on the spot, turned into fresh, coughed, and turned into cool corpses.
At this moment, these corpses are piling up outside the temple.
In the main hall, the gods whispered to each other, exchanging information, and the atmosphere was very depressing, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was gloomy and bleak.
The powerhouses of the main god level have not fallen, but the second-rate level gods have died too much, and the number far exceeds the corpses of the demon clan outside the hall.
This can't be blamed on them, mainly due to the style of the Olympian god system, because the authority is not conducive to fighting, often four or five together, but they are hung up and beaten by a demon general.
There are no demigods who have no divine power, not to mention the divine servants below, and the casualty figures have not yet been sorted out.
On the old god's side, it is said that they got together for dinner today, so when the demon clan attacked the sacred mountain, they just crashed into their encirclement, so there was no damage.
On the side of the twelve main gods, it is very rare for all of them to appear today, and Russell is also fortunate to see Demeter and Hestia, the two low-key goddesses of 10,000-year-old diving.
The first is Demeter, the 'goddess of agriculture and harvests', the second sister of Zeus's three brothers, and the fourth-ranked ex-wife of Zeus, as well as Hades' mother-in-law.
It may be a bit of a stretch to say that, but it's just the way it is.
The goddess Demeter is graceful and luxurious, and unlike the majestic queen Hera, her noble and majestic temperament is more indifferent, elegant and quiet, and her voice is gentle and euphemistic.
It's no wonder that she can't become a diva, her majesty is insufficient, and she can't afford to put on a stand.
But from the perspective of choosing a wife, she is undoubtedly the type that men look forward to the most, beautiful, good-tempered, and able to go up and down to the kitchen.
On top of that, she has money!
This was followed by Hestia, the patron saint of the hearth and the family, the eldest sister of the three Zeus brothers, and one of the three virgin goddesses on Mount Olympus.
Oh, and now it's two!
As the eldest daughter of the second generation of god king Kronos, Hestia has a prominent position among the twelve main gods, and her rank is also first-class.
But this does not mean that Hestia is the image of a middle-aged woman, it may be that she is unmarried and has not been harmed by scumbags, she is not only tall and beautiful, but also her temperament is far less mature than Russell imagined.
She was stronger than Athena and Aphrodite, and weaker than her two sisters, Hera and Demeter.
According to Russell's analogy, Artemis is a maiden, Athena and Aphrodite are royal sisters, and Hestia has just passed the critical point of imperial sisters, and she is a little familiar.
Unfortunately, it just happened to be Russell's favorite type.
As long as it's pretty, he likes it!
So, I couldn't help but peek at it, there was one, there were two, then the first two, the third one......
"Huhuhu~~~"x2
The sound of breathing suddenly became thicker, and Russell was contemptuous, wondering which two bastards did not abide by the rules of civilization when watching the ball, and swept left and right only to find that it was Poseidon and Apollo.
Phew, stinky and shameless thing, she's your eldest sister/aunt!
Russell despised it even more, and then continued to be polite and admire Hestia's good looks.
Unconsciously, he followed the local customs, and his painting style was perfectly integrated into Olympus.
"Humph!"
A cold snort that was not light or heavy, but full of resentment, came.
Russell immediately withdrew his polite gaze and replaced it with a solemn face, looking at Athena on the left, and getting a look full of disgust.
Looking at Aphrodite on the right, the goddess of love, who was substituting for the iceberg beauty, blinked his right eye slightly, a small teasing, and continued to look indifferent.
"Huhuhu~~~"
The sound of breathing was heavy again, from the grumpy old brother Hephaestus.
Russell didn't sense Hephaestus' fire-breathing gaze, and leaped over Aphrodite to see the back of Artemis' head and Apollo's smug smiling face.
Laugh at the fart, you are the one who should cry the most!
Russell glared at Apollo with disdain, and continued to look at Hestia in retaliation, not meaning anything else, purely to make Apollo unhappy.
"Aphrodite, tell the gods what you have gathered."
On the throne, Zeus was expressionless and worried.
I don't know if it's true or not.
Considering that this product is a yin person, he has excellent talent when he pits his own people, and eighty percent of it is pretended.
Aphrodite nodded, waving her hand to summon her information...... Four demon generals.
The four of them walked into the hall of the gods in a daze and told everything they knew in their hearts, and Russell frowned and listened, confirming that the information was exactly the same as what he had received from the five of the Red Cockroaches.
Three hundred and sixty-five demon generals, ten saints, four demon gods, demon masters, and demon emperors......
The reckless world, the space channel, and the demon clan have conquered more than thirty worlds, and wherever they passed, none of the original gods were left......
After the four demon generals finished speaking, the golden hall continued to squirm, and Zeus did not shout to stop, leaving plenty of time for the gods to digest the information.
One hit three, Di Jiang, who fought against the God King, the Queen of Heaven, and the Sea Emperor alone, is only one of the four demon gods of the demon clan, and there are also powerful demon masters and unfathomable demon emperors on it.
The discussion of the gods basically revolves around this, to be honest, that is, the demon clan does not accept prisoners, otherwise half of the gods will immediately stand up, and the incarnation lord and faction will tell Zeus that there are many benefits to paying tribute and suing for peace, and ceding land and being vassals.
Without Zeus to stop it, surrender is only a dead end, the discussion in the main hall became more and more sharp, and somehow, several places suddenly began to fight.
Russell was eager to try, and his blood boiled as he wondered if he should take off Athena's shoes and throw them in Zeus's face.
At this moment, a strange spatial fluctuation came, and the dark vortex outside the Golden Hall stirred, and Hades stepped in the door wearing the Hades suit with a solemn face.
Beside him, there is also a stunning goddess with a tall figure and a cold temperament.
"Hades, Hecate, you're here."
Zeus nodded, and asked people to bring seats and place them on either side of the throne, so that the two of them could be seated.
"It turns out that she is Hekate......"
Russell's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded closer to Athena, and whispered, "Who is Hekate, and why is he qualified to sit with Hades?" β
Athena rolled her eyes when she heard this: "This kind of question, you should ask Artemis, not me." β
"I asked, but she wouldn't open the door, and I couldn't help it."
Russell is very aggrieved, the girl's heart is six days old, unpredictable, he is completely played with in the palm of his hand, there is no way at all.