The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Odin's death did not seem to exceed Zeus's expectations, but Zeus did not expect Odin to lose so quickly.

According to the results of previous discussions, if the Asa Protoss cannot hold the West Wing Hezhou, Odin will send people to Olympus, leaving behind the Asa Protoss fire.

Together with it, there will be the power of heaven in the West Wing Hezhou.

The former is just easy to do, the latter is what he really cares about.

I saw Hermes look a little tangled, and after a little hesitation, he slowly said: "The tunnel, the tunnel is destroyed."

"what!?"

Zeus, who was still a little calm, stood up abruptly, a gloomy expression flashing across his expression.

"You mean the tunnel was destroyed?"

Hermes nodded. At this moment, even he couldn't bear the mighty power emanating from Zeus.

For an instant, Zeus fell into contemplation.

The tunnel is destroyed, which means that Odin has been going according to plan, but he was robbed halfway.

who is it?

Could it be Ao Fan?

Being able to work in the tunnel is definitely not that simple.

Except for Que Ao Fan, it is hard for him to think of anyone else.

The power of heaven in the West Wing Hezhou was intercepted, and the connection between her and the West Wing Hezhou might have been exposed!

Thinking of this, Zeus frowned slightly.

"Strictly monitor the gate of the void, if there is a change, the first is the best!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent released from Zeus in an instant was far greater than at other times.

Hermes was photographed in power, and bowed and said: "Understood."

It wasn't until Zeus waved his hand that Hermes slowly left the temple.

This huge palace returned to peace again.

...

Xihai Taizhou, Athens City

This is one of the cities with the largest gathering of human races.

In the core area of ​​the city, a huge oval arena stands in it.

The sound of mountain whistling and tsunami sounded constantly, as if the human race in more than half of the city gathered in it.

Today is a big day for the goddess of war Athena to select soldiers. Almost many warriors from Xihai Taizhou have come to participate in this grand event.

Among the crowd on the viewing platform, Ao Fan, who was already indistinguishable from ordinary people, was watching the battle in the field with a look of curiosity.

After coming to Xihai Taizhou for a few days, I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see the duel of the chosen soldiers.

The battle in the field is not high-end, and the people who fight are also limited in cultivation. At best, they are only a spiritual fairy, and they are a little closer to the golden fairy.

But there is no other way. After all, the winners decided today are really close to the prizes.

Looking away from the battle in the field, Ao Fan turned his head towards the bronze iron box on the high platform. Even as a heavenly saint, his eyebrows twitched.

Bronze saint clothing, is there really a saint in this world?

I saw the runes of the constellations engraved on the bronze box, and I could tell which constellation was after a closer look.

"Unicorn?" Ao Fan whispered in a low voice, and the corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, "It doesn't seem to be a very strong existence."

The appearance of the saint clothes did make Ao Fan a little surprised, but it was only an accident, and dozens of sets of saint clothes did not affect his plan.

Looking at the selection process, it seems that Athena is also preparing for the future battle.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Ao Fan's mouth.

At this moment, the duel in the field finally came to an end.

Seeing the Unicorn Saint Cloth was obtained by the victor, enthusiastic cheers rang out in the field.

Ao Fan stood up and walked outside alone.

Compared with the subsequent ownership of the saint clothing, Ao Fan is interested in how many candidates Athena has selected.

Walking slowly on the sparsely populated street, Ao Fan glanced around, but suddenly stopped on a person.

I saw that although the man was not tall, he was sturdy, and his bare head was a little reflective under the sun.

The most important thing is the condensed breath of the opponent, not as simple as it seems.

As if perceiving Ao Fan's gaze, the man turned his head towards Ao Fan with a puzzled look.

"We know each other?"

The question sounded, and the deep voice was full of doubts.

Ao Fan smiled slightly and asked, "You are here for the saint clothing competition?"

The strong man was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Ao Fan to point out his intentions.

Looking down at the outfit on his body, he asked with a puzzled face, "How did you see it?"

Ao Fan laughed and shook his head, then raised his finger to point at the double knife in the opponent's hand.

"The direction you are heading and the weapon in your hand."

The brawny man inserted the double knives in his hands in his back, touched his light head, and whispered, "So obvious again?"

Come to participate in the duel, but only appearing here now, there must be some difficulty.

You must know that for the Saint Clothes competition, many people arrived early, not to mention that the opponent was still full of blood, obviously just playing against something.

"The duel has already begun, you can't participate in it."

The bald brow furrowed, and he said solemnly, "I blame that idiot. I said I was in a hurry."

After speaking, the bald head raised his head and glanced at the arena, his expression a little tangled.

"I said I would go back with the holy clothes, but it failed."

"That thing is useless, more symbolic, what do you expect him to do?"

The voice sounded, and the strong man looked at Ao Fan with horror on his face.

It seems that this is the one who dares to evaluate the saint clothing like this.

Doesn't he know the origin of the saint clothing?

Just looking at the smile that appeared on Ao Fan's face, the burly man felt that Ao Fan didn't seem to be wrong when he said that.

He shook his head in a hurry, threw the thought out of his head, and then set his gaze on Ao Fan.

"The saint cloth was created by the main **** Athena, with supreme divine power, how could it be worthless?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan only heard a sneer, then raised his hand, a bit of starlight condensed his fingertips.

As soon as the starlight emerged, it slowly spun and spread out. Although it was only the size of a fist, the slowly rotating starlight was spinning slowly at Ao Fan's fingertips like a milky way.

Seeing this scene, the strong man was shocked, his eyes fixed on the reduced version of the Milky Way at Ao Fan's fingertips.

"This, this is...?"

"The saint clothing is simply the transformation of the constellation power, it is the power of the constellation used by Athena through special means."

"How much power does a zodiac sign have is self-evident, and how can she condense so much power in the saint clothing?"

"That's why I said that her holy clothing is just a mere appearance, but it's just telling the truth. The real power lies in the person who uses it."

"And the increase in power can allow you to control the entire starry sky. Isn't this better than the dead and alive saints placed there and competed by others?"

"You have to know that if you choose the saint clothing, it means that you have lost the entire starry sky."

"In other words, if you have power, you have the entire starry sky."

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