Chapter 221 "Quick! Spit on me!" (Please vote)
"Step on them to death!"
"Use fire! No, no, no, you can't use fire!"
"Strong wind! Strong wind!"
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Chaos and noise filled the already devastated British Museum.
A group of immortal skeleton monsters surged in from the doors and windows like a tide. They only had bloodthirsty fanaticism in their eyes, ignoring everything around them.
The resurrected statues were attacked by these guys before they could figure out what was going on.
Under the command of Zeus, the giant Greek stone giant took heavy steps. Under the weight of tons of marble, countless skeletons turned into powder.
Bronze chariots shuttled freely among the monsters under the galloping horses. General Dongfang held a long sword and led the way. Spears stood like a forest and arrows rained down. He instantly swept away the first wave of offensive. .
And in addition to them, resurrection collections in exhibition halls from various countries have also joined the battle.
They didn’t understand why they did this, but as soon as they opened their eyes, they saw a bunch of inhuman things attacking and biting them.
"What on earth are these?"
The Egyptian Pharaoh smashed the skulls one by one with his scepter, but was surprised to find that they recovered instantly, and he couldn't help but wonder: "How can I do it with them?" I feel the aura of Egyptian magic."
"You still have to ask!" Zeus, who was protected by a group of stone sculptures, cursed unhappily: "Apart from you in Egypt, where else would you use this kind of trick? The corpse’s spell!”
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Pharaoh was speechless for a moment, scratching his head and wondering: "But we just woke up tonight, why are they so hostile to us?"
Not only him, but also at this time Whether it was Zeus or others, they were surprised by the strong aggression of these skeleton monsters. How could they come up and start fighting without saying a word?
Zeus looked around, his eyes finally locked on Emma and the others who were hiding behind the celadon vat, and he suddenly understood.
He yelled over there with a beard and a glare: "You guys! You brought these monsters, right?"
Emma poked her head out from behind the tank and said matter-of-factly: "In order to prevent them from harming innocent civilians, we can only lure them here."
"Fake! We are all worth tens of thousands of dollars. Antique cultural relics! A thousand times more valuable than the civilians you say!"
Zeus roared angrily, "Come here and help, or get out, we don't welcome you here"
Emma! Hearing this, he was about to retaliate against the old boy, but Annabeth and others who were hiding nearby couldn't help but rushed out.
They originally expected the reinforcements Emma mentioned to be a witch association or high-tech robot assistants, but they did not expect that it was a few little girls who took them to the British Museum.
What’s even more shocking is that all the museum’s collections seem to have been magically transformed into living creatures.
Seeing the stone sculptures of the Olympus gods bravely resisting the enemy, how could they, as descendants of the gods, sit idly by and ignore them?
"Whoosh——"
A clear sound broke through the air, and the golden sword danced gracefully among the skeleton monsters. Each sharp golden sword energy was like the light of death, He accurately smashed the skeleton monsters into pieces and turned them into bone fragments all over the sky!
Tyson was not far behind. He wielded a heavy giant ax, sweeping in like a furious wave of attack. The heavy ax blade chopped at the group of skeletons, just like chopping melons and vegetables, clearing a clear area in an instant. In the empty space, only broken bones were left scattered on the ground.
However, just like the encounter in the woods, although these skeleton monsters have low combat effectiveness, they become extremely troublesome because they can be infinitely resurrected.
No matter how violent the attack, even if they are chopped into countless pieces, they can automatically splice back together in a very short time, as if they have immortality.
Witnessing this scene, Percy was very anxious. He hid behind Emma and others and said anxiously: "If this continues, Anna and the others will run out of strength sooner or later. If we can find a way to kill them all Breaking them into powder may be able to completely eliminate them."
When Emma heard this, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "I have tried missiles before, but apart from making their bones become a focus, they did nothing. It didn’t work. Aren’t you the son of Poseidon? Can you summon a wave to wash them all away?”
“Uh-huh”
Percy smiled awkwardly and said no more.
A few months ago, an old man who claimed to be the god of wine suddenly visited his home in New York and told him that he was the son of Poseidon, the king of the sea in Greek mythology, and was born with the mission of destroying evil and saving the world.
At first, he was ecstatic. After all, which high school student who has just grown up has not imagined that he is the protagonist of the world?
However, when he followed Dionysus to the Pantheon, the headquarters of the demigods in Europe, his illusions were instantly shattered. The descendants of the gods there either possess colorful divine powers, have defenses comparable to alloys, or have superhuman strength and speed.
But himself
So far, apart from the yellowish urine, I haven’t noticed anything special about it.
Listening to their bickering, Wednesday sighed tiredly. She knew earlier that she shouldn't have agreed to Emma.
She carefully poked her head out from behind the tank and looked around carefully.
As a child of the Adams family, her perception of magic is far beyond that of ordinary witches. After some careful feeling, she suddenly pointed in one direction and shouted: "Meghan, scan behind that wall, I feel someone is hiding there."
Hearing this, Megan immediately turned her gaze Throw in the direction the other person is pointing. After blinking their eyelids a few times, a projection through the wall appeared in front of them.
Outside the museum, a woman whose skin was tattooed with all kinds of strange runes was holding her head high, her eyes turned white, and she was chanting a spell tremblingly.
As the obscure spells came out of her mouth, the broken skeleton monsters quickly spliced their bones, resurrected and rejoined the battle.
Seeing this scene, Emma and Wednesday looked at each other. If nothing else happened, this woman should be the cursed daughter that the Sphinx mentioned before!
“It’s this woman!” Percy also explained eagerly. “When we were in the catacombs before, she was the one who rushed in with a large group of mummies. I understand, these skeletons must have been brought from the catacombs by her. The corpse of the Crusaders awakened in the battle!”
Emma and the others don’t care about the identity of the skeleton monster. The only thing they know now is that as long as they get rid of the Cursed Girl hiding behind them, the skeleton army controlled by her will be defeated.
Thinking of this, Emma, Wednesday and Megan walked along the corner of the museum, avoiding the surrounding attention, and prepared to quietly go out and kill the tattooed woman.
"Hey? Where are you going? It's dangerous!"
Percy eagerly wanted to stop them, but all he got in response was three merciless middle fingers.
"Okay."
Percy rubbed his cheek helplessly, then took out the pen that could transform into a long sword from his pocket, lightly pressed the cap of the pen, and a sword The sharp sword jumped out of hand instantly!
He encouraged himself by talking to himself: "I am the son of Poseidon, not a coward who only hides behind children!"
After mustering up the courage, he resolutely followed Emma.
At this time, the scene outside the museum was completely different from that inside.
Except for Ammanette, who was known as the Cursed Girl, there were only dozens of security guards whose life or death was uncertain lying on the ground in silence.
The four of them climbed over the window and moved quietly to the foot of a big tree.
"What is the name of this woman?"
"The Sphinx said it seemed to be called Ammanette."
In their eyes, Ammanette looked like a crazy person The goddess, mumbling words, dancing and jumping around outside the gate, seemed to be performing some mysterious ritual.
"I have a plan"
Emma turned to look at her companions and began to assign tasks: "Percy, you go and find a way to attract this woman's attention. Then, I And attack her from the left. Although our sneak attack may be detected by her, it doesn't matter. When she is about to counterattack me, Megan, you go around her and pour all your strongest firepower on her! , there is no need for missiles, this is an urban area after all.”
"Sounds good."
"Understood."
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Looking at Wednesday and Megan who were nodding one after another, Percy frowned.
Do I really have to obey the command of a ten-year-old child?
Also
He looked at Ammanet who was concentrating on casting spells on the skeletons in the museum. This posture did not look like someone needed to seduce and attract attention.
"Hello? Hello! What about you!" Emma pushed dissatisfied Percy, who was in a daze, "Do you understand the plan?"
"Huh? Oh oh! "Percy nodded quickly, "I understand, don't worry, I will never let you down!"
Before he finished speaking, this guy rushed out with his long sword, without waiting for Emma at all! They are counting down the time.
"Ah——!"
With a bold roar, he quickly rushed to the cursed girl.
However, just when he was about to raise his sword and swing it down, the tattooed woman in front of him suddenly had a sharp look in her eyes and looked directly at him with an indifferent gaze.
Percy, who was still aggressive at first, felt a chill instantly and stopped involuntarily.
Annaite looked him up and down, then tilted her head and asked in a sharp voice: "What do you want to do?!"
"Uh" Percy was stunned for a moment, and then said frankly: "My name is Percy, the son of Poseidon, and you?"
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Behind the tree, everyone saw this scene and suddenly stunned.
Emma looked at Wednesday in disbelief: "Did he just introduce himself to the other party?"
"Yeah, it seems that the Greek gods are all a bunch of idiots." Wednesday helplessly He shook his head, and then began to brew magic power with his hands, "However, he did succeed in attracting attention!"
Before she finished speaking, two bursting fireballs instantly shot out of her hands and headed straight for Ammanette!
On the other side, when Posina's sudden self-introduction rang through the air, Ammanette couldn't help but look blank.
She stared at Percy's tense and determined face, a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth, and then she gently raised her palm.
In an instant, streams of yellow sand seemed to be given life, and quickly condensed into a sharp short spear.
However, just when the Cursed Girl was about to swing out her short spear and pierce Percy, two fireball-like flames were already roaring towards her!
boom--!
Amanet's body was light and she easily dodged one of the fireballs. At the same time, she waved the short spear in her hand and collided with another fireball.
The two collided fiercely, and the fireball exploded instantly, turning into flame fragments flying all over the sky.
Annet's eyes moved slightly. When she saw Emma and Wednesday hiding by the tree, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "It's up to you."
< br>"Megan!" Emma interrupted her with a scream, and then a roar like a chainsaw rang out in front of the museum.
Then, machine gun bullets poured out like a torrential rain, shooting wildly at Ammanette's back!
Bang bang bang bang bang——! ! !
Under the dense and violent impact of bullets, Ammanet's body was torn to pieces in an instant like a fragile rag doll!
"Yes——!" Emma cheered excitedly. She originally thought it would be a difficult battle, but she didn't expect to solve the opponent so easily.
"The machine gun is indeed much easier to use than the witch's magic skills." Wednesday nodded slightly, and the dense bullets poured down like a downpour, instantly dismembering Ammanet's body into shocking pieces all over the ground. Fragments of flesh and blood.
What's more chilling is that the blood flowing out actually takes on an ominous black color, like an undercurrent coming from the abyss, adding a bit of weirdness and terror.
However, before they could be happy for long, the flesh and blood scattered on the ground magically turned into flowing yellow sand, like the reverse flow of time, erasing the scene of death.
In Russell Square, strong winds suddenly rose, carrying the yellow sand, and instantly turned into a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun. The sandstorm swallowed up all the light between the sky and the earth, and the whole world seemed to fall into chaos.
In this chaos, the yellow sand seems to be given life. They slowly gather and gradually form the outline of a human figure.
Then, Ammanette, who had just been torn apart by bullets, walked out of the raging sandstorm intact, her eyes full of indifference and disdain.
Megan behind him saw this and immediately accelerated the speed of the machine gun in his hand. However, these deadly metal projectiles seemed to have touched the soft air, easily penetrating Ammanette's body without leaving a single scratch. .
Boom!
At this moment, Ammanette raised her hand gently, and a huge tornado of sand and dust rose from the ground, directly sucking Megan into it. Megan's figure disappeared in the sandstorm and was instantly thrown hundreds of meters away without knowing where to go.
"Megan."
Emma immediately rushed out from behind the tree where she was hiding, but before she could take a few more steps, a huge hand of yellow sand suddenly stretched out from the ground and held her tightly in its palm.
Wednesday on the side saw this and was about to fight back to save his companions when Ammanet repeated his trick and tapped her lightly. Another giant hand of yellow sand appeared and tightly controlled Wednesday.
"Waterfa?!" Witnessing all this, Percy opened his mouth in horror.
Obviously this crazy tattooed woman was shot to pieces by bullets, but after she was resurrected, she turned out to be so ferocious and powerful.
But at this critical moment, Percy did not choose to back down.
Seeing his partner Emma and others either being knocked away with their lives uncertain, or being tightly controlled and hanging on by a thread, his anger burned like fire, and he bravely rushed out again brandishing his sword!
“Ah!!!”
Bang——
However, fate does not seem to be on his side.
Before he could touch the other party's clothes, a strong wind carrying yellow sand knocked him away like a tiger descending a mountain!
"Fake."
Percy clutched his painful chest and struggled to get up from the ground, but there was no trace of flinching in his eyes.
He roared again, like a wounded beast, rushing towards Ammanet desperately.
However, the results are exactly the same.
Every time he rushed forward, he was ruthlessly knocked away by the salon roll guarding him.
But after several times in succession, even Ammanette was a little surprised by this boy's resilience and willpower, and of course, his vitality that he couldn't be killed no matter what.
Then, a giant hand of yellow sand directly grasped it in its palm like Emma and Wednesday.
Annet slowly stepped forward, looking confusedly at the embarrassed young man in front of him, but his face was still full of fighting spirit.
She gently slid her fingers on the other person's face. After a long time, she shook her head and said, "You don't seem to be an ordinary person."
"Of course I am not an ordinary person!"
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Percy looked directly at this witch-like woman without fear, and roared loudly, "I am the son of Poseidon! The descendant of the god of heaven! I am Percy Jackson! Ah——!"
His The roar exploded like thunder, and in an instant, an indescribable momentum centered on him, spreading to all directions like a tide. Even the sandstorm raging in the square seemed to be shocked by this momentum and froze for a moment. .
Annaite's expression instantly became alert. She looked around, but except for Percy's deafening roar, the surroundings were still dead silent, and nothing unusual happened.
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said coldly: "You'd better save your energy and save it for the next life. Also, do you know how embarrassing what you just said sounded? "
As he spoke, sharp cones made of yellow sand emerged out of thin air, like death's scythes, hovering over Percy's head, ready to pierce him at any time.
However, facing this close threat, Percy still roared as loudly as before.
Annaite shook her head helplessly, her interest in Percy was gone. She tapped her finger lightly, and those thorns suspended in mid-air shot towards Percy like an arrow from a string!
Rumble——!
At this critical moment, a scene that no one expected appeared!
The fire hydrants in the square seemed to be touched by a mysterious force, bursting instantly, and water columns surged out like angry waves. They seemed to have life, and slammed into Ammanette, knocking her hard She hit the ground and flew out. After dozens of meters, she fell heavily to the ground and broke several large trees.
"Yeah-!!!"
Percy waved his fists excitedly, his eyes flashed with ecstasy, he finally awakened the sleeping power of Poseidon in his body!
At this time, the big hand of yellow sand that controlled him had turned into quicksand and scattered all over the ground.
Percy landed firmly on the ground. He stretched out his hands and felt the fluctuation and direction of the water. An unprecedented confidence surged in his heart. He could control these water columns as he pleased and let them Flow and transform according to your own will!
“Roar——!”
With a deafening roar, the water jets spurting out from more than a dozen fire hydrants instantly gathered into a majestic dragon. It bared its teeth and claws, let out bursts of angry roars, and headed straight for Ammanet!
“Ahaha”
Percy waved his arms excitedly. He seemed to have become the master of this water area. Under his guidance, the water columns transformed into various forms of animals. Even weapons.
He turned to look at Emma and Wednesday, who had also successfully escaped, and said excitedly: "Have you seen it! I didn't lie to you, I am really the son of Poseidon!"
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Emma shouted speechlessly: "Stop talking nonsense and kill that woman quickly!"
"Uh-oh!"
Percy was already full of confidence at this time. Now that he has the power of Poseidon, Ammanette, who once seemed invincible, is no longer invincible in his eyes.
His eyes were fixed on the fire hydrant in the square, and with a slight lift of his palm, countless water jets seemed to respond to his call, spraying out from the fire hydrant.
Under the control of his thoughts, these water pillars turned into various weapons or ferocious creatures, continuously bombarding Ammanette's location with overwhelming force.
The hard floor tiles instantly turned into powder under the huge impact, and the storm of yellow sand that originally filled the square was ruthlessly dispersed by the raging water.
However, Percy still seemed to be aware that he was still unfinished. He raised his hands high as if he wanted to control the entire underground veins.
He pumped out more groundwater from the fire hydrant, gathered it into a huge wave, and then slammed it forward!
In an instant, a deafening roar resounded through the sky. All the trees and floor tiles in the square were shattered into pieces under the huge impact. The air was filled with thick mist, as if the whole world was covered by water. submerged.
After finishing all this, Percy felt dizzy. He slowly sat down holding on to the wall beside him.
For him who had just awakened his divine power, this operation was too much. Now he just wanted to find a quiet place and have a good sleep.
At this time, Annabeth and Tyson, who were fighting bloody battles with numerous skeleton monsters in the museum, also walked out one after another. After Emma and the others successfully harassed and interrupted Ammanette, the thousands of skeleton monsters had lost the ability to revive, and now they were all reduced to bone fragments on the ground.
"Percy? Have you awakened your divine power?" Anna asked in shock as she looked outside at the scene that looked like a tsunami.
“Yeah”
Posey suppressed the pride and showoff in his heart and answered calmly.
He took a deep breath and continued: "If nothing else happens, the guy who controls the dead should be dead."
As he said, he was about to show off his water control ability again, but suddenly I felt a crisis coming.
A yellow sand cone struck out from a distance like lightning. Before Anna and others could react, the cone penetrated Percy's lower abdomen and knocked him away more than ten meters. !
The square that was originally filled with water mist was once again shrouded in strong yellow sand. A figure condensed from the yellow sand slowly walked out. It was Ammanet who everyone thought was dead!
She looked expressionlessly at Percy, who was bleeding profusely not far away and looking at her in disbelief. A teasing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "The water is good, but... that's it. ”
After she finished speaking, waves of salon curls emanated from her body and swept around. Upon seeing this, Annabeth quickly raised her shield, and a golden barrier rose from the ground, firmly guarding everyone behind her.
Emma and Wednesday quickly ran in front of Percy who was beaten away. They saw this guy who was so high-spirited a second ago. At this moment, he was covering his punctured lower abdomen with both hands, and his face was full of pain. And ferocious.
"Are you okay?" Emma asked worriedly.
"Is it okay if I ride on a horse?" Percy replied displeasedly.
He looked around anxiously, and when he saw that the water in each fire hydrant had dried up, he suddenly let out a desperate wailing sound.
The Dionysus teacher who introduced him said that as the son of Poseidon, if one day he could awaken his divine power, then no matter how serious the injury was, he would be able to recover quickly as long as he touched water.
However, now in order to deal with Ammanet, he has drained all the water from the fire hydrant at once.
Where can he find water at this moment?
Percy looked at Emma and Wednesday next to him. Suddenly, he thought of something and said urgently: "You guys. Have you peed?"
"Huh?!" Emma's face It was full of confusion and frowned, "Are you crazy? Why are you asking this?"
"There's no time to explain!" Percy's voice was a little anxious, "As long as I can touch water, my wounds can repair themselves! So, hurry up! Pee on me!"
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Emma and Wednesday looked at each other expressionlessly, then raised their lips and smiled sweetly: "Then you'd better die, bye."
Seeing that they were really about to turn around and leave, Percy quickly shouted: "Wait! Even if there is no urine, other things will do! Tears? Sweat? Saliva?"
Emma paused in her steps , turned back and raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure! When is it! Hurry up!" Percy begged in pain, holding his still bleeding belly.
Seeing this scene, Emma and Wednesday exchanged a look, then walked up to Percy and looked at him in an almost overlooking manner. Then, they opened their small mouths slightly, and a series of crystal clear words The spittle fell on Percy.
What surprised them was that Percy really didn't lie.
The moment the saliva touched his skin, it seemed to be absorbed, and the wound on his lower abdomen gradually stopped bleeding.
Seeing this, Emma and Wednesday sped up their saliva secretion. After all, Percy was currently the most powerful fighter among them. If he fell here, they might have to rely on their teleportation ability to escape back to New York.
"he~he~~"
Percy was lying on the ground enjoying the numbness of the wound healing, but after hearing the sound of "hehe", he immediately opened his eyes and saw Emma twitching. His throat felt like he was about to spit out a big mouthful.
"Don't be so disgusting, okay? Just use saliva, you still want to spit?!"
"You still think we are disgusting?"
Emma said to The guy spat violently on his body, and then snorted: "You asked us to pee on you just now! Pervert! If my uncle hears what you just said, he will definitely beat you to death!"
Wednesday also vomited and cursed: "This is definitely the most perverted request I have ever heard in my life. If my parents knew about it, they would definitely beat you to death."
"Che" Percy didn't think so. He snorted with satisfaction, "I am the son of Poseidon, the Lord of the Seven Seas! When I fully awaken my divine power, I don't know who will teach whom!"
"Haha, but now you are a person who needs other people's spit to save your life. Pervert!"
"You're vomiting~"
Percy was about to retort, but suddenly he felt a drop of saliva fall into his mouth, and he suddenly started to retch in disgust.
He pointed at Emma and Wednesday in front of him, and was about to remind them to spit on the wound more accurately, when a deafening roar suddenly came from the sky:
"Waterfa?!"
Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor across the sky, causing a cloud of dust.
Before Percy could make any reaction, he was kicked away by this powerful force, and then a big hand tightly strangled his neck, forcing him against the cold wall. superior!
Lango's eyes were full of anger and disgust at this time. He stared at the slimy guy in front of him who was about eighteen or nineteen years old.
He hurried back from another distant world, and then rushed from New York to London overnight.
However, he never expected that when he arrived here, he would actually witness a man playing this perverted M game with Emma and Wednesday!
"You pervert."
Rango's voice was low and full of threats. He glared at Percy as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"Uncle! Don't kill him, we all volunteered!"
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(End of this chapter)