Although Hades has already fought once before, but that time Hades relied on the body of "Shun". Although he showed the same strength, compared with his real body, there is no doubt that it is Absolutely incomparable. Although Shun's body is strong, its mechanism is still limited to the scope of human beings. It needs to take into account energy consumption, blood circulation and other physiological functions that humans cannot avoid. Does Hades's body have such limitations
The soul of Hades merges with the body of Hades, so the one who is about to appear in front of Le Yuan and Shazhi will be the real Hades of the mythical era, not just a mere king like Shazhi and Poseidon. Relying on the reincarnated human body, the real combat power gap between the two sides is probably more than five times. Although the current Hades is still not in his strongest state, and the divine clothes that prove the god are still missing, the dark clothes that are of the same level as the sacred clothes are enough to crush him.
A huge temple should have been filled with a classical and solemn atmosphere, but now this place left Le Yuan with only the impression of death and depression. Originally, you could occasionally hear the noise of the wind, the low notes of birds, and the faint sound of the piano from a distance outside, but as soon as you appeared in the temple, all these sounds disappeared, as if even the sound was in this temple. All of them are already "dead".
Le Yuan grabbed the shoulder of Sha Zhi who was walking in front holding a shield. The more careful he needed to be at this time. Don't look at the combination of Le Yuan and Sha Zhi after entering the Pure Land of Paradise. They killed everyone. Even the Twin Gods were annihilated by the two of them. However, it was an asymmetrical battle after all. The Twin Gods were defeated from beginning to end. They didn't show their due strength at all.
"Next, let me walk in front!" What Shazhi could see when she turned around was Le Yuan's firm gaze. What Le Yuan said was both to her and to himself, "You, But the goddess who won the victory for me, let me be your wings to protect you!”
There is no doubt that those who walk in front will be attacked by Hades' concentrated firepower. No one can imagine what kind of attack they will receive if they open Hades' sarcophagus. Among Le Yuan and Sha Zhi, who is more threatening to Hades, but Le Yuan thinks it is Sha Zhi. Although Le Yuan's strength may not be much weaker than Sha Zhi's, and even stronger than Sha Zhi's with other means, Sha Zhi has advantages that Le Yuan cannot match in terms of confrontation in the small universe and even in terms of weapons. .
Le Yuan took the first step after entering this temple. A strong sense of death enveloped him for a moment. He seemed to be on the edge of a cliff. If he took another step, he would fall into the abyss. And in Le Yuan's ears, the low singing of the angel of death seemed to be heard in the distance. It was the sound of death, and it was the song of despair.
The sorrow in the distance has not been forgotten.
What is worth singing about is death and despair.
This song, which seemed to be a warning and a death announcement, reached Le Yuan's ears, as if it went straight to the soul. Even if Le Yuan wanted to forget it, he couldn't. And this strange chanting sound seemed to be heard only by Le Yuan herself. When Le Yuan turned around and looked at Shazhi, her face still showed concern and love as she held up her clothes and looked at Le Yuan's back.
Throwing the thoughts that had just arisen from singing into the corner again, Le Yuan took his steps again. This time, what appeared in front of him was indeed a dark place that had long been shrouded in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Le Yuan was even able to pull out from the air He could smell the smell of blood that was already so strong that it made people vomit. And the song of death seemed to have never stopped, appearing again with Le Yuan's step.
The bright red blood was flowing gurglingly, and there was no trace of dawn.
Corpses were displayed in shop windows and crows swarmed in churches.
On the battlefield of reason, the resentful spirits sing softly.
No love, no hope.
The fallen soul is treasured by Satan, and the filthiness of human nature lingers in sin.
The curse is sung as a hymn, wandering until death...
The pictures flowed, and in every step Le Yuan took, a deep but real picture that made people question his life appeared in his mind, and the hymn full of despair never stopped.
Unknowingly, Le Yuan had already walked half of the temple since he took the first step. Apart from the mysterious hymn that kept appearing in his mind, there were no other changes.
Le Yuan's steps did not stop there. On the contrary, he seemed to be possessed by the hymn. He kept pursuing the hymn step by step. He thought of Hades's sarcophagus, as if his whole body had been possessed by a demon. Disease.
This hymn that only Le Yuan can hear does not seem to be as powerless as Le Yuan thought at first. It seems to have a magical power that outsiders cannot understand, constantly attracting Le Yuan to explore.
Blood flows gurglingly, and death is the ultimate direction.
The demon spread its wings, its demonic face extremely arrogant.
Le Yuan's eyes seemed to have been fixed, staring at Hades' sarcophagus, and in Le Yuan's eyes, a bat-winged demon was looking at him arrogantly behind Hades' sarcophagus.
The dull eyes of the world, their greedy desires.
The devil collects it carefully, the angel sings softly.
Unable to redeem their hearts, their unclean bodies were sacrificed to the devil.
I have never forgotten their mocking appearance, and the whole world fell into panic...
The sound of the hymn never stopped, but Le Yuan had already unknowingly stepped onto the steps where Hades' sarcophagus was placed. Le Yuan, with dull eyes, seemed to have lost his soul. He stood beside Hades' sarcophagus like a puppet and raised his hand to open the lid of the coffin.
Seeing Le Yuan's movements, Shazhi noticed that his movements seemed to have changed. This was not what Le Yuan should do under normal circumstances. Saori wanted to stop her, but the crying cry came out of her mouth, but even though the sound exceeded the speed of sound, it was still slower than Le Yuan's movements.
Click, click, click—
The lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open by Le Yuan. As the sarcophagus was opened, a silver light flashed through the sarcophagus, and then the tip of a sword with cold light was pointed towards Le Yuan's heart. Stab over.
The Sword of Hades, a weapon that can be named after Hades, naturally has its own uniqueness. The Sword of Hades, Poseidon's Trident of Poseidon, Saori's Aegis and the Scepter of the Goddess of Victory are generally part of their respective combat uniforms. However, as gods' weapons passed down from ancient times, they have the highest level of penetration. The power of the sacred garment.
Hades's sword may not be dodgeable, but he is full of confidence. The soul chant used against Le Yuan had already lost his soul, and he had almost no control over himself. In this state, Hades did not feel that his sword would fail.
From the psychological perspective of Hades, perhaps Saori, as the reincarnation of Athena, is not so tortured. As a member of the Holy War, he still has to continue to be connected with the gods of Mount Olympus. It may not be important if he kills Athena's human body, but it is impossible to destroy Athena's small universe. , on the contrary, it will promote Athena's awakening and cause unnecessary trouble.
Hades couldn't deal with Saori, but he was really merciless towards Le Yuan who had once made him lose face. The Pluto Divine Sword in his hand, let alone Le Yuan, a human being, even if the human body of a god like Saori was hit, it would be difficult to escape the danger of death.
But such an attack was irresistible and should not have been resisted, but it did not penetrate Le Yuan's body.
Secret Technique: Use your bare hands to attack!
Although the moves are old-fashioned, trying to catch the attack of Pluto's Sword with bare hands is tantamount to making a fool of your life. Le Yuan's hands have already gathered 70% of his strength in order to be foolproof.
And Le Yuan's sober appearance made Hades, who had originally planned to fail, unable to figure out that Le Yuan should not wake up from the song of his soul, which was enough to make all the gods sink | Hymn to death.
But Hades still missed two things after all.
The first problem is that Le Yuan is not a human being or a god, but a demon who has made great achievements in the soul. The moment the Soul Mi Song confuses him, he has already noticed that something is wrong.
This move may be effective against other people, but it seems too light to deal with Le Yuan.
Question two, although Le Yuan was just walking alone, the woven garland on his right wrist always reminded Le Yuan. How could Le Yuan be in the mood to listen to Hades's words in such a dangerous place? 's hymn.
Hades's mistake was that he suffered from the artistic youth syndrome, but Hades's mistake was to give Le Yuan the best opportunity.
"Saori, now!"
Le Yuan blocked Hades' sword, so Hades basically has no counterattack strategy now. After Saori's attack, this victory is just around the corner.
But some things exceeded expectations. For example, the power of Hades's true form was no longer something that Le Yuan's power could stop.
The Hades Divine Sword that was originally caught by Le Yuan suddenly released the power of death, which was undoubtedly a torture for Le Yuan who caught him.
But Hades didn't care about this, the force of pulling out the sword was even too fast to be noticed. Le Yuan only felt that the sword blade between his hands disappeared, and then he saw Hades raising the Pluto Sword again and slashing at Le Yuan's neck.
boom-
Le Yuan dodged the sword, and the Pluto Divine Sword that missed the strike fell on the sarcophagus. Suddenly the entire sarcophagus and half of the temple disappeared without a trace under this blow, and outside the temple, Wherever the aftermath of Pluto's Sword hit, the blooming flowers were, without exception, all dim and colorless, lifeless.