GBP Chapter 212 Why did you provoke him?
Chapter 212 Why did you provoke him?
"My dear friend, wait for me! I'm just picking up a corpse, I'll be quick!"
As Wang Ye looted the corpse, he shouted at Ling Yunxiao's retreating figure. He was so happy to have a teammate who was willing to work hard, heal him, and not share any treasures with him. He would be willing to take the fall of a few scoundrels, or even half his life.
Ling Yunxiao continued walking slowly forward without stopping, attacking any enemies he encountered with his axe. If one axe blow wasn't enough to kill them, Wang Ye would immediately finish them off; if he could kill them, he would quickly loot the corpse before the Red Lotus Karmic Fire ignited.
At this point, there were few gods left who could withstand a single blow from Ling Yunxiao's axe. Nyx even unleashed her Darkest Origin to help Ling Yunxiao find his enemies. She wasn't quite sure what was happening, but she knew that Ling Yunxiao's purpose in coming here was to kill as many gods as possible.
Nyx had no affection for any of the gods still alive on Olympus. Their lives were only spared by sacrificing the common people and her children of Olympus. If she could compete with Ling Yunxiao for heads, she would have acted much faster than him.
Thus, the rest of the journey became a process where Nyx led the way, Ling Yunxiao rushed forward to cut down enemies, and Wang Ye followed behind to collect the corpses.
The three worked together very well, and everyone enjoyed themselves.
Finally, the group arrived at the temple of Zeus. Apart from Zeus, the entire Olympus was covered in blood, and there was not a single living god left.
"It seems Zeus is not here."
Nyx sighed and withdrew his Dark Night Origin Power. Wang Ye began wiping the blood from his longsword, and Ling Yunxiao had no hope that anyone else was still in the temple.
Just then, a loud bang came from the void.
"boom……"
A golden primal force suddenly soared into the air, transforming into a stream of light that sped into the depths of the mist.
"Zeus has fled with the primordial power of Olympus!"
Nyx was filled with disbelief. She had thought Zeus wasn't here; otherwise, how could he have watched all his children of the gods perish in battle?
However, as it turned out, Zeus was always there, and the first thing he did when everyone relaxed was not to seek revenge, but to escape.
Just as the three were about to pursue Zeus, a blood moon suddenly appeared above Mount Olympus. The gods who had just been killed by Ling Yunxiao were slowly awakening. Their corpses should have been burned to ashes by the karmic fire, but somehow Zeus had transformed their souls into physical bodies, causing them to reappear in the same spot. At the same time, they all looked up and began to kneel in devout worship towards the blood moon in the sky.
Wang Ye looked up and was about to draw his sword to stop them when Ling Yunxiao grabbed his shoulder.
“They came at the perfect time. I was thinking that there weren’t enough gods on Mount Olympus to kill, but now there are enough.”
As soon as Ling Yunxiao finished speaking, he started walking forward. He had already activated his Wu Clan physique. This was the Olympus Divine Kingdom connected to the Blood Moon, so even if it collapsed, he wouldn't care.
With the first step, Ling Yunxiao's figure grew several inches taller.
In the second step, Ling Yunxiao's eyes turned blue, and his skin was gradually covered with blue as well.
In the third step, he raised his head and roared, and an axe and a ghost-head shield fell from the void, landing perfectly in his hands.
In the fourth step, the earth began to tremble, and the gods who had just been revived were frozen in place halfway through their transformation.
Ling Yunxiao frowned slightly and stopped. The corpses of the gods surged together and transformed into even more ferocious and terrifying monsters.
Wang Ye, who was not far away, couldn't help but click his tongue. He looked at Ling Yunxiao's back and muttered to himself.
"This is outrageous! The last time I saw something this fierce was when the Widow Evil Transformed into the Evil Emperor."
Ling Yunxiao couldn't understand what Wang Ye was saying. He was in a good mood. With the sponsorship of the Ke system, his reincarnation power should be much more abundant.
"Roar...hiss...ah..."
In that instant, the gods emitted an eerie and malevolent light, announcing the complete completion of their monstrous transformation. Their once handsome and awe-inspiring faces vanished without a trace, replaced by horrifying sights.
These once lofty Olympian gods have now transformed into grotesque, twisted monsters.
Their bodies are covered in colorful markings and slime, making them terrifying to behold. Even more horrifying are the countless bizarre tentacles extending from their bodies, waving wildly as if they possess their own independent consciousness. Some tentacles are long and thin like snakes, winding and swimming in the air; others are thick and powerful, lashing the surrounding air like whips.
These tentacles were not only numerous, but they also constantly secreted a viscous liquid that dripped onto the ground with a sizzling sound, corroding everything it touched. The whole scene was filled with gloom and terror, as if one were in hell.
Ling Yunxiao looked at everything in front of him and nodded with great satisfaction. The long-lost creatures that countered his own type, and the long-lost doubled power of reincarnation.
His figure leaped down, transforming into a streak of light that crashed into the horde of bizarre monsters.
The strange creatures around him immediately launched an attack on him, but Ling Yunxiao didn't even think about using the Ghost Head Shield to block it. He just attacked with both hands, using the Ghost Head Shield and Xing Tian Axe as two hammers, smashing them hard at these monsters. Wherever they went, only a pool of blood and mud was left behind.
As for the attacks that landed on him, to Ling Yunxiao, who now possessed the defensive power of Houtu, any tentacles that didn't break off were simply a testament to his robust physique. As for damage? Did obscuring his vision for a moment count as damage?
Wang Ye and Nyx stood atop the Temple of Zeus. Wang Ye had already looted the temple and had taken a moment to observe Ling Yunxiao still fighting below. He was quite at ease; after all, he was his close friend and wouldn't be too weak.
However, when he actually saw Ling Yunxiao's performance among the strange creatures, he couldn't help but swear.
"That's fucking brutal! Tell me, why did you guys provoke him...?"