Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 705 Are all of you Esseniro gods like this?
He started to exert his strength! Eros started to exert his strength!

Although the old woman's tsundereness was not cute at all, it would be unnecessary for Bast and Nephthys to both die here.

We still have to rescue them in time and send them both out.

Eros remained calm, under Bastet's cat claws, and suggested to Typhon.

"As long as people are still alive, there is hope. Why should I risk my life?"

As a human being, it is normal not to want to die, right?
His words did make Typhon stop in his tracks, with an embarrassment revealed on his face.

Buster was overjoyed to see that this trick actually worked. He didn't expect that this old-fashioned hostage-taking tactic could be so effective.

No, it should be said that Eros's sophistry did make some sense and fooled Typhon.

Which one should I choose: a wife whom I can still get back in the future, or a servant who will never come back once he dies?

Generally speaking, they would definitely abandon the servants and choose their wives.

After all, the value of life is not equal. Generally speaking, if a man’s wife is taken away, he will probably feel a little green on his head. This is a matter of dignity and face.

Fortunately, today's common sense cannot be explained by common sense.

Typhon paced back and forth, his ominous eyes of different colors constantly scanning the black cat, and flashing with obvious murderous intent from time to time.

She was thinking and hesitating about what to do.

After a period of thinking filled with tension and oppression, Typhon finally made a decision.

"Okay, that does make sense. Take her away."

The pitch-black dragon wings behind Typhon gradually retracted onto his back and turned into lace hems on a black gauze skirt.

She put down her hands and seemed to accept the condition. Her boiling fighting spirit gradually cooled down and she returned to her appearance of a harmless girl.

A hint of disdain appeared on her pretty face, which was cold and charming. She looked at Bast and Nephthys coldly and made way for the door.

"First, remove the shackles from Nephthys."

Buster did not let go of Eros directly, but continued to threaten.

"cut"

Typhon waved his hand and swept out a strong wind. The fierce force cut off the shackles on Nephthys' feet and also cut her white dress in half.

"Tsk, Nephthys, I thought you were finally getting dressed properly, but you're still like this inside."

After the white dress was torn, the familiar white ribbon was still wrapped inside. After being surprised for a moment, Nephthys quickly got used to it.

Bast covered his eyes with his cat paws, looking disgusted at Nephthys's immoral outfit.

Nephthys, who was about to refute Bastet, noticed Eros's eyes from the corner of her eye.

An unprecedented sense of shame suddenly surged into her heart, and she snapped her fingers to put her long skirt back on.

It feels so good to have my strength restored.

Thinking of this, Nephthys suddenly remembered something and quickly told Buster.

"Don't let that guy go just yet. Let me beat him up first."

Buster's kitten's face was full of speechlessness. They are now preparing to escape. Can they be a little more nervous?
At this moment, Bast even felt that he shouldn't have come to rescue Nephthys so early.

She should be made to suffer a little more and endure for a few more days before being rescued. Although she said so, Buster was obviously planning to cooperate with her. After all, she also wanted to take this opportunity to teach Eros a lesson.

This untamed little wild cat and Nephthys, who had no idea what was going on, made Eros a little overwhelmed.

Do all the goddesses of your Esseniro look like this?
"I regret it now. I'd better kill them both. A man can be killed but not humiliated. They actually want to humiliate me. This is absolutely intolerable."

Eros' face turned dark and he immediately said something, but was immediately covered by Buster's mouth.

They almost got too proud of themselves and forgot who was actually doing the hard work, right?

"Well, now that I have untied the shackles, let him go."

Typhon narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hands behind his back, and stepped on the smooth floor with his slender toes, twisting silently.

Although they did not give off any murderous or dangerous aura, Buster knew very well in his heart that Typhon would never let them go like this.

So the moment she let go of Eros was probably the moment she faced Typhon's unparalleled attack.

To this end, Buster is constantly making preparations.

"Stay closer to me, idiot."

After calling out to Nephthys, Bastet's body began to bend, like an arrow with a fully drawn bowstring, staring at Typhon.

"Hey, don't use me as a stepping stone."

Eros complained, but Bastet didn't listen. Instead, he jumped up on all fours the moment Nephthys approached.

Nephthys was swept up like a black whirlwind and headed straight for the dome of the palace, rather than the door behind Typhon.

And the moment Buster jumped up, Typhon also made a move. His bare hands were covered with slender, black claw-like gauntlets, and he reached directly for the black cat's heart.

The other hand grabbed the wind blade created by Buster's tail when he jumped up, preventing Eros from being cut by the wind blade.

Even though he had to distract himself to protect Eros, Typhon's attack was still so fast that it took less than a blink of an eye. It crossed the distance and space and stabbed fiercely into the black cat's body.

Got it!
A hint of satisfaction flashed across Typhon's face. She would not tolerate someone who was inferior to her.

If you want to tell her what to do, you have to show your strength to match it.

But Typhon did not pinch the most deadly heart from Black Cat's body. There was nothing in her body, like a ball of empty shadow, completely different from the previous feeling.

Although Bastet was hit in the heart by Typhon, there was no fear or panic in his eyes. Instead, he revealed madness and ferocity.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

The black cat's shadow smashed the ceiling. Under the golden light of the sun disk, the thick shadow not only did not dissipate, but instead expanded and grew larger.

Nephthys, who was wrapped in shadow, had her color gradually being sucked away. The beauty who was originally as sweet as chocolate was actually turning into a fair-skinned and beautiful woman.

After removing the dark shadow from Nephthys, Bast had grown into a huge figure. Although he still had the form of a cat, he was definitely not a cat.

Cats are mysterious, elegant and lazy, but at this moment, Baster's eyes were filled with madness, bloodthirstiness, and manic impulses.

She waved her claws and slapped Typhon like a mad lion, and bit down hard on Typhon with her bloody mouth.

Typhon, who was already seriously injured, was caught off guard and was injured directly by the bite on the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)