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Chapter 25 The Battle of the Gods (21) Clios

After a life-and-death battle, Meng Xinyao fell asleep tiredly against the rocks. Gao Ming was also unable to get up with energy because of his injuries. He set up a bonfire and stood by and took a nap.

Xiao La added dry firewood to the fire from time to time, and looked at Meng Xinyao carefully with admiration, not knowing what he was thinking in private.

The wind stopped blowing, and the rain cleared. The sky was dark and there was no moon. Apart from the crackling sound of burning dead branches, there was also silence in the distance. The night on the mountain was cool and the moisture was heavy. I pulled the dress tightly and closed my eyes to rest.

Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light accompanied by a loud crack, like a thunder thunder and rushed straight to the three people. This strange sound suddenly woke up the people in their sleep. But Xiaola reacted quickly, and his jade hand lightly opened, swinging in the void and playing with the lightning that was quietly ejected between his hands. He swung around and accumulated power, and rushed backwards.

The light of light ejected rapidly, cutting through the starry sky in the dark night, illuminating wherever it passed, gradually disappearing in the darkness from near to far. In the distance, in the direction of the lightning disappearing, bursts of crisp laughter came from "Long time no see, Hera!"

The voice fell to the ground, Meng Xinyao woke up with a trembling heart. Gao Ming stared at Xiao La, who had already entered the state of preparation, bowed his back slightly, spread his feet apart, and his hands quietly condensed the lilac light. She was indeed having a problem!

Before he could ask more, the laughter master had already flew in front of him, holding a golden light in his hand, and rushing straight towards Xiao La. Xiao La was not vague. The purple light gathered was as big as a bowl. He pushed his hands hard and shot towards the person head-on. When the man saw this, his body quickly turned in the air, turned his head and dodged. When he turned over, he twisted his wrist and aimed the object in his hand at the arrow where the purple light was. The two forces collided together, and the metal objects rubbed violently, and the sound of cracking sounds continued to stop. Finally, it seemed to be evenly matched, bursting out in the air. The light was dazzling Meng Xinyao hurriedly blocked his eyes with his arms, just waiting for the light to dissipate.

"Hahaha~~" the man laughed out loud.

Xiaola's eyebrows frowned slightly, her expression as cold as ice "You are not dead yet! Clios!"

The man was not angry either, smiling like a villain in the city, "Tsk tsk tsk! The beauty's poisonous tongue is not good! It will lower your charm value!" As he said that, he also used his hand to reduce the score.

"Stop talking nonsense! What are you doing?"

After being with Xiao La for a short time, Meng Xinyao was of course used to Xiao La's distant and coldness, but at this time, she vaguely felt the danger of coming and Xiao La's alertness.

Clios had no wings but stood firmly in the air. He heard Xiao La's question and slowly landed on the ground. He walked slowly to Xiao La, and Xiao La was calm but not afraid. He put his face close to the beauty's face and murmured ambiguously, "I'll come to you to give birth to a monkey for me, haha~"

As soon as this said, Gao Ming almost blurted out. He thought that he didn't know what the situation was now, so he might feel incongruity, so he swallowed it back alive.

"Bastard!" Xiao La cursed, purple aura condensed in his hand, and slapped him.

Clios laughed and raised his hand to block it. The two of them were like martial arts masters. The difference was that Xiaora's move was approaching Clios's vital points, but he still couldn't smile and just defend but not attack.

After dozens of rounds, Clius pulled Xiaola's wrist and wrapped it in his arms. A sinister look appeared in his smile. "To be honest, Cronos has led the Titan gods to escape from Taltarus. Your Zeus was killed by Cronos long before I came here. If you want to survive, you might as well follow me! Perhaps, for my thin face, Cronos will leave you with a way out."

"I'll kill you!" Xiao La's heart-wrenching roar, and the instantaneous anger burst out shook Clios.

After Clios was bounced away, he quickly stood firm and immediately entered the state of preparation. Xiao La reached out to the sky with his right hand, as if he had pulled a ray of light from the air, condensed into his hand, and the silver light shone brightly. With a fierce force, a huge lightning shot towards Clios with a click.

The lightning came fiercely, but Clius did not dodge, and gathered layers of fog happily, waiting for the lightning to hit in front of him to resolve it quietly. The two of them went back and forth, like thunder and lightning mother, crackling and thunder sounded.

Meng Xinyao nervously dodged and watched the game in the distance, and was always sweating for Xiaola, and countless question marks arose in her heart to wait for the answer.

Gao Ming approached her, "These two people look like two Pikachus. Why can't I understand what they say? Xiao La's full name is Hera, right?"

Meng Xinyao stared at the two people in the battle with her eyes fixed on her eyes, "I remember Hera should be the third generation queen in the Olympus myth!"

Gao Ming shook his head, "This... I don't know anything about Western myths."
Chapter completed!
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