Chapter 1707 Like a lightning rod
Yang San used his own flesh and blood to issue the most vicious curse to the Olympus gods.
What's even more pity is that Zeus and his family didn't even hear Yang San's harsh words.
Or maybe I heard it and didn’t care at all.
When it was time to fight, when it was time to add to the fun, Yang San's harsh words didn't make a single ripple.
This made Yang San very angry, and he took out his swing knife.
Yes, it's the swing knife, the primary weapon for young gangsters.
According to the trend of Bagua, various tricks were played in various directions.
Moreover, the flower work is not done casually. It vaguely seems to have drawn eight Tai Chi diagrams, as if it is fitting some kind of heaven and earth.
Cai Gen nodded in his mind and said that for a god as famous as Erlang Shen, it would definitely not be simple.
Even when he is a little hooligan, he uses a knife in such a stylish way, and his movements are all eye-catching.
Of course, these may just be Cai Gen's preconceived imaginations.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Yang San's behavior was just to embolden himself.
When the last flower of the sword was over, Yang San ended by swinging the sword and pointing at the sky, as if to show that he had made preparations for the unity of heaven and man, and the rest of the sword to kill the enemy was just a drizzle and a casual matter.
It's just a joke, no special effects?
Cai Gen was a little disappointed. He thought Yang San could show a different style under the hatred, but in the end they were just playing tricks, a bit dry and not plump at all.
Just when Cai Gen felt a little disappointed, a sudden change occurred.
A dazzling lightning suddenly appeared on the tip of Yang San's knife, and then the gorgeous flash completely enveloped Yang San, dazzling Cai Gen for an instant.
Right, that's right.
Even if you cast the fortune wheel.
Even if there is no return.
Even if there is a gap with my uncle.
My mother is an uncle, how can I watch my nephew get angry?
The lightning and thunder are no less powerful than the rolling thunder from the sky.
It seems that the Jade Emperor is really determined.
Maybe he took out all his money and gave it to his nephew.
Cai Gen blinked hard and quickly regained his vision.
Looking forward to the special effects, a golden-helmeted Lord Erlang will step out of the flash.
Unfortunately, Cai Gen was disappointed again.
Vision recovers quickly and flash effects disappear quickly.
Yang San, who was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, stubbornly pointing a knife at the sky, stood on the spot.
The big whites of his eyes were very eye-catching against the charred blackness of his body.
A hoarse voice sounded in Yang San's mouth, and he blew out bursts of green smoke. It seemed that there was a little fire inside.
"Your uncle, there are so many people.
Why did you hack me?
Isn't it chain lightning?
Isn't it a group attack?
Don't you care? ”
Um?
Cai Gen sounds a little uncomfortable.
Could it be that Yang San and his uncle were simply attacking him because of Zeus's display of power?
It seems that I am overthinking it again.
With Puo beside him, his mood did not change due to Shi Leilei's incident.
Instead, Yang San became elated because he wanted to cancel his account with Zeus.
Seeing that Yang San had a bad start, he was a little disappointed.
"Hero, I advise you to throw away the knife.
Lifting it so high is like a lightning rod. If not, who are you going to hit? ”
Yang San did not throw away the knife, but did not raise it high again.
With great effort, he flattened his arms and pointed forward firmly.
Like a puppet, mechanically walking towards Zeus.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Cai Gen looked at the black footprints left by Yang San and was shocked by his tenacity, but also admired his perseverance. How painful would it be to be struck by lightning?
Not to mention the black burns on his skin, judging from how smokey he was talking, the injuries to his internal organs were also serious.
Even though he was seriously injured, he still wanted to seek revenge from Zeus. It seemed that Shi Leilei indeed occupied an irreplaceable position in his heart.
Cai Gen moved vigorously, but his whole body was still numb, unable to move, and he was a little anxious.
Why can Yang San move but he can't?
Is it because Yang San doesn't have the belief to take revenge?
Or is it that Yang San did not have the experience of being beaten by Shi Leilei since he was a child?
Cai Gen didn't have time to explore Yang San's driving force, and was so confused.
If Shi Leilei has already died, and then he hooks up with Yang San, then this matter will be a bit ridiculous.
After all, I am the one who takes the lead in this matter. I can't do anything lying here, and I can't even convince myself.
"Yang San, wait a moment, you were waiting for me to get up."
Yang San moved forward mechanically, with a steady hand holding the knife.
"Fuck you, I'll die if you wait any longer.
Are you waiting for you to collect the bodies for me and Datou?
It’s nothing. I must avenge Datou. ”
While talking, Yang San had already reached the edge of the battlefield.
Across this battlefield is the pillar where Zeus stood.
However, no matter which side is on this battlefield, they don't like the intruder Yang San.
When family members are fighting, why do outsiders get involved?
If it were Hai Dalun's original script, we would still understand that their focus was on training Cai Gen.
However, after the little cutie took a look, the script had been changed.
There is no more sense, no enemy or friend, no more Cai Gen.
As a god, although he withstood the cute look and did not die like the heroes of Rashi, the negative emotions in his heart had been amplified countless times.
In addition to destruction, there is no room for anything else in my heart.
Destroy all the beauty, all the bad, everything in front of you.
If everything is done and you are still not satisfied, then you will also be destroyed.
This was what the Olympian gods were thinking.
The only thought left after they were glanced at by the cutie.
It just so happens that everyone is in the same boat, and no one can destroy the other in a short period of time.
Anxiety is like a fire burning in their hearts.
They were roasted until they were neither up nor down.
At this time, Yang San walked into their field of vision.
Yang San just shouted a few words outside. Although they were noisy, they had no time to pay attention.
But, into the battlefield.
It's a bit annoying to interrupt their original rhythm.
The furnace hook of Hestia, the Goddess of Fire, was digging into Yang San's belly.
The dagger of Ares, the god of war, pierced Yang San's heart.
The hammer of Hepheus, the God of Forging, hit Yang San's head.
The sickle of Demol, the goddess of agriculture, cut Yang San's neck.
The bow and arrow of Ars, the goddess of hunting, shot Yang San in the back.
Queen Hera also took action, no, she spoke out.
Due to the long distance, he opened his mouth and spat, turning into a meteor in the air, trying to completely obliterate Yang San and destroy them completely.
Others also wanted to take action, but Yang San was too thin and there was no extra space for them to use.
I could only stare at Yang San, watching how he was destroyed, carefully watching the process of being extinguished by fire, not missing a single bit, so as to comfort my desire for destruction.
At this moment, the gods of Olympus were surprisingly unanimous and regarded Yang San as their only target and outlet for venting their anger.
(End of chapter)