Chapter 851: 833 Demos
Chapter 851 833. Demos
Pericles, Pericles.
With jest and undisguised malice, a majestic male voice first came from the side door.
The footsteps that followed the sound made the owner of the sound appear in front of Lan En and the others.
A flash of realization flashed across the witcher's face.
He thought the voice sounded familiar just now, and sure enough.
Alexios?
Lann quietly pulled Pericles up from the marble floor and pushed him behind him, while whispering the name.
The younger brother of Cassandra, a demigod raised by the Cult of Kosmos since childhood.
He was still wearing that shining golden armor. This armor was mixed with his own strength and temperament, and he really looked like those characters in ancient Greek myths and legends.
But as always, after Lan En said the name, the malicious smile on his face suddenly faded, and a cold murderous intent appeared on his face.
Are you here too? Stop saying that weak name that makes you want to vomit!
He roared furiously.
It seems that due to his emotional fluctuations, some golden light particles like particle effects suddenly burst out from his body.
You can have this kind of performance based on emotion alone. Could this guy be stronger than Cassandra's current bloodline? Or does the sword on his body make his bloodline more developed?
Is it possible that their mother really had a child with a purebred Isu?
The corners of Lan En's mouth twitched slightly.
But talking about defeat is not his style.
Oh, a rebellious child doesnt want others to call him an ungraceful name, does he?
Lan En waved his hand back covertly, and the flannel ball immediately understood the meaning, and supported Pericles, who was so weak that he could hardly stand up, and walked out of the Parthenon.
As the flannel ball walked, he looked back worriedly.
Alexios, or as he is now more self-recognized, Deimos.
The corners of his mouth curled up in anger, and the veins bulged in his well-developed muscles.
But he just stared at the demon hunter in front of him, and did not pay attention to the target he had set from the beginning, Pericles.
Deimos glanced sideways at Lan En behind him, his tone gloomy.
If you werent here today, they wouldnt have heard this.
So, you want to say its my fault?
Lan En made an exaggerated smile to show that this statement was unreasonable.
At this moment, Fluffy Ball trotted over from outside the temple on all fours, pulled out the [Thunder Cat Sword] from behind, stood with Lan En, and looked at Deimos across from him with a serious face.
Lan En frowned: "Why are you back? Where is Pericles?"
But the calico kitten seemed to be very assertive at this time and said in a serious tone.
If we win, theres no need for Pericles to leave. But if we lose, he wont be able to go far with his current body!
So, its better to just wait outside and wait for the battle to end! A warrior cant run away from a battle, meow!
The follower cat will fight with the hunter!
At this time, Deimos also turned around and looked at Lan En and Fluffy Ball with interest.
You still have a talking cat?
He sneered and stepped closer. At the same time, starting from the hand holding the golden Greek dagger, a dazzling golden light began to penetrate from his body.
"I will cut out your heart and put it in front of Cassandra. Let her understand that I am the strongest demigod in the Greek world!"
Then this kitten will become my pet.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Lan En made a smacking sound, "This request is really nerve-wracking, I can't agree to it."
I dont need your promise either!
Deimos immediately jumped up high!
The set of golden armor on his body also began to glow with golden light!
Lan En discovered now that this guy is not only wearing the golden dagger from the ancient forge, he is also full of Isu artifacts!
I can do it myself!
Dang!!
The witchers pupils suddenly shrank! Clear silver light poured out from his waist!
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