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Chapter 1713 That mass of black ashes

Cai Gen cheered for a while and then stopped.

I think this behavior is quite silly.

An ordinary swing knife can smash a marble pillar, which can indeed be called a miracle in the world.

However, can this be judged from a secular perspective?

Even though the god-king Zeus has no foothold, he is still floating in the air without even a hair being hurt. Is it worth being so happy?

Everyone was so happy that they seemed to have really stabbed Zeus to death. Is that the case?

Seeing the contempt in Cai Gen's eyes, Puo Puo's observation of words and expressions was not inferior to that of Xiao Tmall.

"Cai Gen, do you think everyone is quite boring?

The majestic Olympus protoss smiles like a child, very childish?"

Cai Gen didn't answer, but Xiao Sun's soft voice helped Cai Gen express his position.

"Cai Gen, and this little grandson.

You are too young and have too little experience.

It’s not surprising that you can only see what your eyes can see.

Many times, the meaning of symbols and the power of belief are beyond your imagination.

It was not just a pillar, it was a thorn in the hearts of the gods.

Yang San broke the thorn, which symbolized that finally someone could resist Zeus, and finally someone could fight against the God King.

It gives the Protoss greater mental support, which is very important, very important.

Just like the Jade Emperor in your mythology, who dares to have the heart to resist?

Just like the rules of heaven in your world, who dares to shake them?

Yang San's behavior was like a seed that allowed the Olympus Protoss to regain the faith to resist and gave them the courage to face the God King.

If God King Zeus behaves recklessly in the future, everyone will be determined to restrain it.

What do you have to despise?

You are not as courageous as those Yang San.

After all, he performed miracles even though they were of no practical use."

In other words, Cai Gen couldn't move. If he could move, he would have to find a CD of "Havoc in Heaven" and smash it into Pu Luo's face.

In front of Xiao Sun, showing off the spirit of resistance and selling the revolutionary significance of resisting authority, wouldn't that be a mistake?

When it comes to fighting against authority, when Xiao Sun was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Yang San was still acting as a dog to the Heavenly Palace.

Puro is so ignorant, he can only say that the world of Laxi is too backward and there is really nothing new.

Cai Gen really wanted Xiao Sun to teach the Olympus Protoss a lesson, and they would definitely sacrifice their knees, but the tuition was difficult to negotiate, so Cai Gen gave up.

Forget it, let them enjoy themselves and have fun.

The frog in the well also has the right to defend his happy time.

Pu Puo didn't understand why he explained the symbolic meaning of Yang San's actions so impassionedly, but still received even more contemptuous looks from Cai Gen and Xiao Sun.

Have they become so arrogant that they refuse to accept the power of belief?

Or are they so ignorant that they refuse to progress?

After feeling heartbroken, Pu Luo decided to continue to help Cai Gen make progress.

After all, I cherish my hard-won beliefs, and it is difficult to accept them if they are not recognized.

"Ant, you are looking for death."

Zeus finally reacted.

The remaining sanity was a little confused at first.

I don’t understand why my wife and children cheered in victory after the pillar under my feet was crushed by those ants.

I also relied on my remaining rationality to figure out the reason.

After all, the goddess of wisdom of the previous generation is still in his body. When he wants to use his upper body to think, Zeus's wisdom is also among the best in the world of Rashi.

He understood that his authority as the God King had been challenged.

This is not a good sign.

Even at the beginning, when the world of Laxi was in turmoil and under the threat of destruction, the authority of his god-king was unshakable. No one would dare to challenge him except that stinky beggar.

Even that stinky beggar never challenged me.

It's just that I never asked for my own opinion and just helped myself make a choice.

Zeus never thought that the smelly cook was challenging himself or disrespecting himself.

Those who are more willing to think about being a bad cook are for their own good, and it is a choice that has to be made because the overall situation is important.

It's just that the situation is urgent and I don't have time to ask for my own opinion, which is understandable.

Even if he kicks himself towards the wheel of life in the end, causing his divine body to be crushed in the wheel of life and his flesh and blood to fly everywhere, he can still accept it happily.

But the situation in front of him was unacceptable to him.

I just want to stand high on a pillar, watch my wife and son fight for a ridiculous reason, and feel the pleasure of controlling everything and overlooking everything.

I don't want to fly in the air, it's not cool or natural at all.

Who asked them to break the pillar they were standing on?

Who gives them the right to make their own choices?

What qualifications do they have to help the God King make a choice?

Is this going to turn things upside down?

Zeus soon became angry.

And with the blessing of the little cutie, he became more and more angry, and finally broke through his remaining sanity.

Raising the thunder scepter high, he aimed at the Vengeful Seven who smashed the pillars, and unleashed punishment with all his strength.

The sky darkened, the wind raged, and the salty rain poured down.

As a foreplay for divine punishment, Feng Yu prepared and prepared carefully, and the warm-up was meticulous.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning as thick as a water tank came down, as dense as a waterfall, constantly washing away the Vengeful Seven at the feet of Zeus.

Under the wash of thunder, the Seven Vengefuls gradually lost their human form and turned into a ball of black ash, which was the proof of their existence, that is, that ball of black ash.

In Cai Gen's eyes, except for a ball of hot white light, nothing else could be seen. Even the ball of black ash disappeared into the white light.

Although he lost his eyesight, the terrifying pressure turned the wind and rain into weapons, hitting his body and face, causing endless pain.

Cai Gen felt like an atomic bomb had been ignited next to him. He had difficulty breathing, his chest was depressed, and his flesh and blood felt like they were about to be crushed.

Is this the strength of God King Zeus?

Even if it only exists in the soul state, can it explode with such terrifying combat power?

In comparison, the various monsters in the first trench, the Rashi heroes in the second trench, and the Olympian gods in the third trench are all like the little fights of naughty children. The gap is indescribable and the space for imagination is huge.

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It was also the first time for Cai Gen that he felt that death was so close to him.

Yang San's seven-man revenge group was thirty or forty meters away from him.

If he were in Yang San's position, Cai Gen really doesn't think there is any magic that can save him.

Then will he become that black ashes?

Or it turns into black and gray instantly, and then is washed away into a black mark by the next lightning.

Prove that he has been here before, he was once the most promising god of suffering, he was once a son, a husband, and a father.

When anything is associated with the word once, it no longer matters what it was.

He raised his head and looked at the angry Zeus. Cai Gen was actually able to move.

Sitting on the ground, he stood up in no hurry, pointed at Zeus, and whispered.

"You're done

It's over

It's over

"Head"


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