Chapter 670

In the west of the white bone plain, the ground covered with bone flowers collapsed, and more than a dozen tentacles flew out of it and stood under the sky.

At the first sight of them, Diana instinctively pulled out her long sword, Ron whispered,

"It's them. The person who spoke to me just now is among them."

"Why are they here?"

"Maybe I came to help."

Having said that, Clark tightened his body and was ready.

Later, the chasing God of death stopped in the distance and looked solemnly here. There were more than a dozen tentacles. There was a person at the tip of each tentacle, headed by Artemis, the hunting goddess, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus.

There is a statue of Artemis in the temple of Paradise Island. Diana goes to the temple to worship the gods every year on the day of God sacrifice. Therefore, when she sees Artemis, she inevitably raises some doubts.

This woman is half as like as two peas.

Artemis twisted his body, stopped in front of Diana, took a look at the Vulcan sword, followed by the star flying crown and the truth Lasso, and finally focused on the guard silver bracelet,

"Who gave you these equipment."

Diana frowned. "Are you..."

"Artemis, the hunting God of Olympus."

Diana looked shocked. The hunting goddess, in front of her, the woman with bare upper body and wild eyes, was Artemis?

"You... Aren't you dead?"

"I am resurrected. Although the way is a little ugly, tell me, who gave you the Vulcan sword, truth lasso and guard silver bracelet."

"Zeus."

Diana said reluctantly, "he is my father."

"Your mother is Hippolyte, king of the Amazon."

Diana nodded awkwardly, Artemis raised the corners of her mouth, mocking, helpless and a little contemptuous,

"Hide behind when you fight later, and you should call me sister."

Diana was silent and embarrassed.

To be honest, she didn't like Zeus at all, and even rejected him, but her body kept each other's blood. In terms of blood relationship, Artemis, a descendant of Zeus, was indeed her sister.

The war began.

Artemis had a green spear on his left hand and a huge bow made of branches on his right hand. With the spear as an arrow, the bow string was pulled open,

Bang!

The air shook violently, the spear broke through the air, and shot at the enemy with a violent attitude with a green tornado sweeping the world.

At the same time, the ground cracked, and the tentacles ambushed below launched a surprise attack. A witch God with a bone necklace around his neck recited the spell, and then pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into his heart.

Pooh!

Blood gushed out, a god of death who was on guard suddenly screamed, and a hole appeared in his chest, which gushed a lot of black blood.

"Curse?"

With cold eyes, the companion next to him swept over the magic spell God below, then pulled out the short knife and stabbed it into his chest.

Ah!

The witch curse God screamed, his body trembled violently, and black vertical lines appeared on the skin surface, just like countless creeping insects.

"You are not the only one who will curse."

Before the words fell, there was a burst in my ears, like a substantial sound wave coming from below, mighty, like a flood sweeping the eight gods of death present.

The impact of sound waves on everyone almost shattered their internal organs.

Suddenly, a terrible monster wrapped in black fog appeared in the air. The monster opened its mouth, swallowed all the gods of death, turned its body into black fog, penetrated the sound wave attack and came to a higher place.

The fog converged and turned into a monster, spitting out the God of death in his stomach.

……

The battle went on in an exaggerated way.

The three of Clark had no idea of going to war. They stood outside the battlefield and looked blankly at the front, with consternation in their eyes.

Is this the battle between the gods?

Storm, sound tide, curse, thunder... Light is flying sand and stones, heavy is destroying the sky and earth.

No wonder the demon battlefield will become like that? The power of the gods is too destructive.

Clark hesitated, "Luke said that the reason why they became tentacles was to return to earth."

"That's what I said."

Clarkton was silent and spoke for a while,

"They shouldn't go back."

Diana was silent. He agreed with Clark. The problem is that the other party doesn't think so. The earth is not only the home of human beings, but also the home of gods. They can't be prevented from going home with the crime of potential danger.

Ron then said, "for today's earth, they are a disaster, a disaster sweeping the whole civilization."

Diana smiled bitterly. "We can't stop it."

"What about Luke? He should be aware of that."

Diana shook her head. "I don't know what he thinks, but he should have made some preparations."

"I hope so!"

Rong en sighed that if there were only a dozen gods and the strength of four people was enough to strangle the danger in the cradle, the problem was that there were more than 100 people on the other side.

More than a hundred gods have strange abilities.

If you really want to fight, there is no chance of winning.

……

The two battlefields started at the same time. There is no doubt that the tentacle monster, who is dominant in number and ready to ambush in advance, is in a dominant position. The only trouble is dom.

Pluto, the leader of the underworld in the battle of the gods, is a legendary strong man with a life span of more than one million years.

His power is awesome. No matter what kind of attack, it will be easily dissolved by him. Elements have no effect, especially physics. The effect of soul and spirit attack is very small, and even the curse will be resisted.

DOM is like the God of war. No one dares to take his edge wherever he goes. Only the moon god and the feather snake king from the Mayan God system in America can compete with him.

After saving the cold moon, Luke retreated to the periphery of the battlefield and looked around carefully.

A total of 78 human gods took part in this battle, and the number was overall dominant. Unfortunately, due to physical reasons, they could not solve their opponents in a short time.

The existence of tentacles greatly limits their actions. Many attacks can only be hard fought and can't be avoided at all. If tentacles had not self-healing ability, the war would have been one-sided.

"Man, why don't you fight."

A body made of bones drilled out of the ground, and the eyes without eyeballs stared at Luke,

"Use your soul eating bow to kill evil gods and kill them, and I will bring you back to the world."

Luke ignored the latter sentence, raised his long bow and asked curiously, "soul eating bow, you know its origin."

"Don't turn off the subject, take up arms and attack the enemy, or you will be against us."

Luke snorted coldly, "I don't even know who you are. Why should I listen to you?"

"Man, this is your last chance."

Words fall, the body falls into the soil and disappears.