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"Look!"
¡°Then, what is that?!¡±
"!!"
In the city under the black clouds, tens of millions of people raised their heads at this moment, all shocked and horrified.
Because in their eyes, they didn't know what was happening in the rolling black clouds. The dark clouds were swaying, with lightning and thunder inside, and there seemed to be roars like thunder and giant beasts.
And not only that, within a short moment, a huge arm fell out of the black cloud.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s an arm. This arm is dozens of meters long and definitely not a human limb.
It sprinkles blood in the void, and the blood stains are shining golden.
god¡¡
God¡¯s arm? !
Is this God?
The broken limbs fell down and hit a tall building somewhere in the city with a loud bang.
The ten-story high-rise building suddenly couldn't withstand the huge bombardment, fell into pieces, and collapsed.
"run!"
"Run quickly!"
"Help, I don't want to die"
The sky was full of rubble, and glass shards were flying like sharp knives. The streets had become a mess, and some people were crushed to death by the rubble falling from the sky before they even had time to wake up.
There were even more people screaming, but the sound stopped abruptly. The glass shards in the sky were no longer protecting people from the wind and rain, but also allowing them to see the beautiful world outside.
It was like a death scythe that took human life, swarming down and raining knives from the sky. Faced with this sudden and unreasonable disaster, the ordinary people below were instantly pierced into hedgehogs, staring with a pair of frightened eyes. Tragic death on the spot.
The power of the confrontation between the powerful ones is evident.
Even if it is only affected, it is a decision moment between life and death for ordinary people.
In the manor, Apollo stared at the sky and was stunned for a long time.
Athena's face suddenly changed, and she muttered to herself in disbelief: "The golden blood is my father, my father's arm"
As the purest creation race and a descendant of the Titans, the blood in Zeus¡¯s body is the purest divine blood.
And the bloodline of the Titan family, in the system of Greek mythology, is comparable to the fountain of life in the East.
Legend has it that the grandfather of Zeus spread his essence and blood to the world, and when it landed, it turned thousands of miles of desolate land into a lush green world.
Hundreds of grasses took root and sprouted, bursting out of the ground. All kinds of creatures suddenly appeared in the world that was originally empty and filled with the breath of death.
And with this kind of bloodline, in the entire Olympus pantheon, only a few brothers of Zeus still maintain the purest state.
Even Apollo, known as the leader among the fourth generation gods of Olympus, the Titan blood in his body has been weakened a lot.
Xia Yan's eyes flickered a few times.
He knew very well that something must have changed behind the dark clouds above his head.
Although Xia Yan does not know the actual situation, this does not hinder what Xia Yan wants to do.
"Could it be that the hostile gods of Olympus took advantage of old Zeus to leave Olympus and launched an attack on him?"
Thinking about it in my mind.
Xia Yan's figure didn't stop, and the next moment he soared into the sky.
But he didn¡¯t fly behind the dark clouds, but went straight to where the divine arm fell.
The bloodline of the Titan Protoss is a good thing, don¡¯t give it up if you don¡¯t want it.
The fight in the sky seemed to have nothing to do with Xia Yan. The 'culprit' who led Zeus to India was very clever and figured out the situation immediately.
Anyway, no matter who it is, in short, as long as you can get a bargain.
It was late, and Xia Yan was afraid that someone would pick up his arm.
His speed was very fast, and after a few breaths, he arrived at the location where the divine arm fell.
At this moment, the place is already in chaos. Under the mess on the ground, there are so many people who died tragically that they can't be counted at a glance.
Xia Yan just glanced at the dead man one more time.
This is the cruel moment of the confrontation between the powerful gods. The worst sufferers are not the parties involved, but the ordinary people who have suffered unreasonable disasters.
Perhaps the strong men of this era will feel emotional after witnessing this scene.
Human life is like a piece of grass, life and death are completely out of one's control.
However, Xia Yan's heart didn't waver at all.
In his previous life, he had seen too much of this scene, and his heart had long been untouched.
It¡¯s not that Xia Yan is cold-blooded enough, but that he knows too well.
In this troubled world, if you really want to be on your own, there is only one thing you need: strength.
Without strength, no matter what you get at this moment, money, power, beauty, everything is nothing.
The next moment, Xia Yan flew to the side of the huge divine arm that fell to the ground.
This arm was very large, tens of meters long. It fell limply to the ground, with a stream of blood oozing from the broken wound.
As far as the eye could see, the golden blood flowed on the land, and it immediately caused the tender grass that was buried in dust and rocks to take root and sprout, rejuvenating it with vitality.
The flowers are blooming again, full of vitality, and the green turf is spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It should be a tragic death place, a dilapidated area full of debris and corpses, but it is full of new life.
The red flowers and green leaves are in sharp contrast with the dead bodies
Xia Yan knows, this golden blood is really good!
Without any hesitation, Xia Yan immediately took out a lot of magic weapons from the storage bag.
These magic weapons were all found in the ruins of Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan.
Most of the Buddha's magic weapons are alms bowls and the like, which look like pots and pans.
It was just right for Xia Yan to take away the divine blood.
And Xia Yan couldn't wait to draw some divine blood and taste it first.
When it enters the mouth, there is no trace of bloody smell. On the contrary, it is as cool and refreshing as nectar.
¡®The mana increased by 203! ¡¯
"Mana increased by 204!"
"Mana increased by 213!"
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Not only did the drink taste good, but a beautiful voice sounded in Xia Yan's consciousness.
Indeed!
This divine blood has the effect of making oneself stronger.
Originating from the memory of the previous life, Xia Yan knew that for any powerful creature, the treasure on his body is definitely not an external thing. The strong man himself is a rare treasure in the world.
And is Zeus powerful?
¡°Isn¡¯t the arm that Athena mentioned belongs to Zeus?
Of course he is powerful, his bloodline is unparalleled in the world, and at his peak, Zeus was no weaker than the saints of the East.
This is the divine blood of a saint, and how many people in the world can enjoy it.
Now, the divine blood placed in front of Xia Yan seems to be inexhaustible.
On the way to collect the divine blood, Xia Yan was also racing against time to refine it.
By the time Xia Yan's many guardian spirits, as well as Apollo and Athena, rushed over, Xia Yan had closed his eyes unknowingly and sat on a collapsed wall.
That ruined site was full of corpses, and the red flowers and green leaves attracted swarms of bees and butterflies.
??The fusion of life and death, regardless of their location, Xia Yan just sat quietly (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com