Chapter 261 The hunting begins, Prometheus in the Caucasus Mountains
looks like those humans.
Death is reborn, recreated, for the entertainment of the gods.
After all, it is just a plaything, without any possibility or change.
Those human races that are as dazzling as the sun all have the blood of gods.
Only with the blessing of the gods can these human races have various divine powers.
Di Jun was thinking and looking for the target.
There are too many gods in the world of Greek mythology.
But what he is looking for is a god who can bring him benefits.
It is best to come with a flame.
Even if the gods from other departments were killed, they would not have much effect on him.
Although Di Jun can use the burning law of fire to refine it into some of his own divine power.
But after all, it is not as good as the gods related to the flame, who get more benefits.
Soon, Di Jun had a goal.
He flapped his wings and his body turned into a red light, spanning the entire continent.
It took about four days before he saw a high mountain in the distance.
The mountain stands tall and majestic, like a pillar in the sky.
There is a vague aura of Buzhou Mountain in the prehistoric world!
On that pillar-like mountain, there was a tall condor circling and making a long cry.
Di Jun chose the Titan God Prometheus from the Holy Mountain of Olympus.
The prophetic god in Greek mythology!
This god was tied to the Caucasus Mountains by Zeus.
My liver was stabbed by the condor every day, and I suffered endless pain.
This god is very powerful.
And he was tied to the Caucasus Mountains by Zeus, with no ability to resist.
If Di Jun wanted to kill him, it would be easier.
In addition, this god has the experience of stealing fire, and he also possesses some laws and priesthood related to fire.
This is the accumulated power!
Definitely not as much as his prophetic godhead and priesthood.
But as the first choice, Di Jun thinks it is still good.
Prometheus was chained to the Caucasus Mountains by four chains.
His huge body seemed to be integrated with the entire mountain.
Only one piece of fur covers the lower body.
The muscles all over his body were darkened by the sun, but they glowed with divine light.
The big eyes showed exhaustion.
At this time, the golden-winged condor hovering in the mountains pounced down.
The condor's wings were spread out, dozens of feet wide, and its sharp claws two feet in diameter tore open Prometheus's strong lower abdomen.
Blood gushes out from it, staining the rocks below red.
A hint of ferocity flashed in the condor's eyes, and it took out the liver inside with one claw.
There are many organs behind the liver, but they were brought out together by the condor.
His lower abdomen sunk, and the pain spread, causing the Titan God to scream and jerk out violently.
The condor has one sharp talon holding its liver, and one sharp talon stands on the shoulder of Prometheus.
The sharp claws penetrated the divine body of Prometheus, and he lowered his head and pecked at the liver.
After a while, the condor finished eating a large piece of liver and other organs.
Satisfied, it flapped its wings and flew towards the sky again.
And Prometheus, whose lower abdomen was torn open, looked very weak.
There were layers of cold sweat on his forehead and his body was twitching.
But the wound on his lower abdomen was repaired bit by bit with the help of the world's force.
This is the body of God.
Except for the bloodline of Demon Ancestor Typhon, few creatures can tear apart the body of a god with sharp teeth!
The fire bird transformed by Emperor Jun saw all this before flying down.
A six-inch tall true body manifested and landed in front of Prometheus.
He absorbed the demonic fire of the Demon Ancestor Typhon and became stronger.
The real body he transformed into was also much larger.
The majesty of flames and imperialism is revealed in his body!
The condensed imperial power made Prometheus lower his head.
"God King Zeus, can't you help it?"
"Didn't we agree that when you come next time, I will tell the truth." "You actually Are you so impatient?"
Prometheus raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he carefully looked at the six-inch tall little man in front of him, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
"You are not Zeus, you are not a creature of this world, and you still have to..."
Prometheus exclaimed again and again.
He is the god of prophecy and has the ability to predict the future.
He saw blood and fire from Di Jun.
Not just my own blood and fire!
The whole world will be enveloped in blood and fire.
Everything in this world will be burned!
“It seems that your law of foresight is very remarkable.”
“It was a wise choice for me to come to you.”
Di Jun raised his lips and flew directly towards Prometheus's heavenly spirit.
The path of spiritual cultivation here is different from that of the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world.
But his soul, or Yuanling, True Spirit, must be in the Heavenly Spirit.
Every myth is basically the same.
Xing Tian is the only person in ancient Chinese mythology who can still live after his head is cut off.
Prometheus roared, trying to break free from his chains.
But it was built by Zeus under the command of Vulcan. Even though he was a Titan, he could not break it free.
Di Jun came to the sea of consciousness of Prometheus.
After so many years of pain, Prometheus's spirit is always facing collapse.
The sea of consciousness is full of devastation.
It seemed like a piece of glass that could break at any time.
The incarnation of Emperor Jun turned into a ball of light, illuminating the world.
Overhead, a man who looked 70% like Prometheus slowly flew down.
"The evil god of another world, I will not let you destroy the entire world!"
Prometheus roared.
The true spirit of the god emits endless divine light, and the laws of the past and future flow through him.
Zhen Ling's divine power turned into a white torrent and rushed towards Di Jun.
He could feel that Di Jun was not particularly strong.
Much weaker than him.
Although his true spirit has been lost for countless years, it does not mean that his power is not enough to deal with Di Jun.
"It's interesting!"
Di Jun raised the corner of his mouth.
He flapped his wings and flew, turning into a three-legged golden crow.
The flames flew, gathered together, and burned the torrent that came out.
Prometheus was surprised.
His true spiritual power was actually burned out.
The firebird that the other party turned into became taller and taller.
"You, you..."
Prometheus was horrified.
This existence is so powerful!
"Your application of laws is too rough!"
Di Jun sneered.
Open his mouth and spit out a source of flame.
The firelight turned into a talisman exuding the aura of Taichu.
This unstable space began to tremble continuously.
The flame sigil soared into the sky and hit the ground, causing Prometheus's true spirit to tremble violently.
But the true spirit of Prometheus is much stronger than Emperor Jun.
Di Junsheng is able to continuously burn the opponent's true spirit to replenish his own strength.
And the level of power is higher than this Titan God!
The battle between the two sides is destined not to be ended overnight.
No one knew that such a fighting was still going on in the Caucasus Mountains.
This is a place where no living beings will come.
(End of this chapter)