PFC Chapter 254 Counterattack
Chapter 254 Counterattack
In the endless foggy deep sea, Poseidon, the god of the sea, walks on the waves, and his figure appears particularly majestic above the surging waves.
With every step he took, the waves made way for him, as if the entire ocean was making way for him.
Poseidon's divine power was so strong that with one step he could cross a thousand miles, speeding across the vast ocean like a black lightning, breaking the silence of the deep sea.
At this moment, Poseidon suddenly stopped, his expression changed slightly, and a hint of alertness flashed in his eyes.
He seemed to sense some powerful force approaching, a threat he could not ignore. He slowly raised his head, his gaze sharp as a torch, and looked towards the distant horizon.
I saw a golden arrow, like a divine punishment falling from the sky, carrying boundless murderous intent, cutting through the sky.
The arrow was so fast that it seemed to tear time apart, leaving only a golden afterimage flashing in the air.
Wherever it passed, space was distorted, as if it could not withstand such powerful force.
Bursts of sonic booms exploded in the air. It was the sound of the air being torn apart, as shocking as thunder.
As the arrow approached, a linear crack was even torn in the space. The crack was like a black crack, dividing the entire sky.
The trajectory of the arrow was clearly visible. It was like a ruthless scythe of death, flying towards Poseidon with an unquestionable sense of destruction.
A trace of solemnity appeared on Poseidon's face, his eyes were fixed on the golden arrow, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.
He knew that this was no ordinary attack, but a fatal blow from some powerful being.
Poseidon's face instantly turned livid, his eyes flashing with anger and shock. Facing this sudden attack, he felt an unprecedented threat.
There was a hint of anger and warning in his voice, as if he was declaring his majesty to the whole world:
"Who is it? How dare you bully me like this? You really think I'm easy to bully, shooting an arrow in my back!!!"
His voice echoed across the sea, carrying with it an unquestionable majesty and anger.
Poseidon's power is so great that his anger is enough to make the entire ocean tremble.
However, there was also a hint of uneasiness in his voice:
"Don't let me know! Otherwise, I will let you know what it means that the majesty of the sea god is untouchable!!!"
Despite his threats, Poseidon was not a reckless god.
His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, trying to find any trace of the attacker.
However, he soon realized that this attacker was obviously no ordinary person.
Poseidon's spiritual sense spread rapidly, trying to capture the trajectory of the golden arrow, but he found that the arrow seemed to have its own will, and once it locked onto the target, it would not let it go easily.
A flash of panic crossed Poseidon's face as he realized he had to act immediately.
His figure instantly turned into a black lightning and rushed in another direction, trying to avoid the deadly attack.
However, no matter how he changed direction, the golden arrow always followed him like a shadow, automatically locking onto his position and flying towards him mercilessly.
Poseidon's speed has reached its limit. His divine power is fully stimulated at this moment. The waves roll behind him, as if the entire ocean is making way for him.
However, the golden arrow was even faster. It was like a meteor, streaking across the sky, carrying endless murderous intent, and getting closer and closer to Poseidon.
No matter how fast Poseidon was, he found that he could not escape the pursuit of the golden arrow.
The arrow's speed not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster, as if it was constantly devouring space and shortening the distance between it and Poseidon.
A trace of despair appeared on Poseidon's face. He realized that this attacker was not someone he could easily deal with.
"You've bullied me too much!!!"
Poseidon's roar exploded on the sea like thunder, his voice full of anger and unwillingness.
At this moment, he could no longer endure the humiliation of being chased, and his anger was uncontrollable like a volcanic eruption.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Poseidon roared to the sky, his voice filled with determination.
There was a cold glint in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear apart anything that dared to challenge his majesty.
At this moment, Poseidon stopped running away.
He no longer tried to avoid the golden arrow, but stood directly on the surging waves.
His divine body began to change instantly, and his body expanded rapidly, standing on the sea like a towering mountain.
His momentum was so majestic that it seemed as if the entire ocean was making way for him, and the waves rolled under his feet, making a deafening roar.
Poseidon held the trident of the sea tightly in his hands. This trident was the symbol of him as the god of the sea and contained endless divine power.
At this moment, the trident emitted a terrifying sky blue light, which surged like waves, illuminating the entire sea surface.
Poseidon's divine power was fully aroused at this moment, and there was a determination in his eyes, as if he was ready to meet the challenge.
As Poseidon moved, the waves began to roll wildly, and the huge waves seemed to swallow the entire sky.
Poseidon raised his trident high and slashed fiercely at the golden arrow. His attacks were filled with boundless power, and each blow seemed to tear through space and completely destroy anything that stood in his way.
At this moment, Poseidon's anger and power reached its peak. He wanted to let the existence that dared to challenge his majesty know that the majesty of the sea god is untouchable.
"Boom!!!"
With a deafening roar, the trident of Poseidon and the golden arrow collided violently in the air.
At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shaken by this powerful force. The sun and the moon lost their light, and the heaven and earth were shaking.
Poseidon's divine power and the mysterious power contained in the golden arrow erupted in an instant. The collision of the two forces produced a huge shock wave, tearing apart the surrounding air.
Under the impact of this force, a huge crack appeared in the sea, and the sea water evaporated instantly, revealing the deep seabed.
Countless shock waves spread out like a violent storm. With their powerful energy, they raised the surrounding waves to several feet high, as if the entire ocean was torn apart at this moment.
The power contained in the golden arrow is unparalleled. It rushes straight towards Poseidon with unstoppable murderous intent and destructive power.
Poseidon's eyes were wide open, and his eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness, but in the face of such powerful force, he seemed a little powerless.
Although he tried his best to use the Trident of Poseidon to block the fatal blow, the power of the golden arrow was like an unstoppable torrent, which instantly knocked his trident away.
"Boom!!!"
With a dull thud, the trident in Poseidon's hand was blown away and fell into the water.
The moment the trident fell into the sea, it stirred up huge waves, and the sea water rolled violently as if it was boiling.
Huge waves rushed up into the sky, as if to submerge the entire sky.
At this moment, Poseidon's majesty was completely shattered. He stood on the sea, with a flash of shock and disbelief in his eyes.
However, without giving Poseidon any chance to react, a second golden arrow flew towards him, carrying endless murderous intent and destructive power, heading straight for his chest.
"----No!!!"
There was a flash of fear and despair in Poseidon's eyes, and a hint of trembling and unwillingness in his voice.
His body reacted quickly in a flash, and all the divine power in his body was fully stimulated at this moment, as if to rescue him from this fatal attack.
"Oh!!!"
Poseidon let out a painful roar, and his body, driven by powerful divine power, quickly twisted halfway, trying to avoid the fatal blow.
However, the golden arrow was too fast and too powerful, and even though Poseidon reacted as quickly as possible, he still couldn't avoid it completely.
“Move your body!!!”
Poseidon shouted in his heart, his eyes filled with unwillingness and anger.
He knew that if the arrow hit his heart, it would be fatal.
However, despite his best efforts, the golden arrow still hit his shoulder.
"Pfft!!!"
The arrow pierced Poseidon's shoulder with a dull sound, as if tearing his soul apart.
"Crack!!!"
With a crisp sound of bone breaking, one of Poseidon's arms was torn apart by the golden arrow, and the divine blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing the sea red.
At this moment, the sea water was dyed red with blood, as if the entire ocean was wailing for Poseidon's pain.
Poseidon's body swayed in the air, a trace of pain on his face.
His divine power seemed to be completely shattered at this moment, and his majesty and strength seemed so fragile under the attack of the golden arrow.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Poseidon's eyes. His gaze was gloomy and uncertain, and he slowly turned towards the direction where the arrow came from.
His heart was filled with vigilance, trying to catch any trace of the attacker from the deep sea of fog.
However, there was nothing around except the surging waves and rolling clouds.
When Poseidon confirmed that there was no third arrow flying towards him, he felt a little relieved, but it was immediately replaced by a strong hatred.
While he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a look of secret hatred appeared on his face, with a sinister glint in his eyes as he looked towards Daxia.
He knew that this sudden attack was undoubtedly a warning from the gods of Daxia, and a powerful counterattack against their actions today.
"Damn Great Xia God! The humiliation of having your arm broken today! I'll remember it!"
Poseidon's voice echoed on the sea, his tone filled with anger and unwillingness.
There was a flame of revenge in his eyes, as if he had already regarded the gods of Daxia as his sworn enemies.
"One day I will definitely return the favor! I will slaughter the Great Xia ants you are protecting!"
He said this through gritted teeth, a cold murderous intent in his voice.
After saying this, Poseidon's expression became even gloomier.
He didn't dare stay for a moment and quickly dived into the water, his figure instantly disappearing in the surging waves.
He was so fast that even the sea water seemed unable to track him.
Poseidon was filled with fear and anxiety. He was afraid of being attacked again and afraid of revenge from the gods of Bactria.
At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this dangerous sea as soon as possible, return to his territory, lick his wounds, and plan revenge.
Poseidon's figure quickly disappeared in the water, leaving behind only a bloody sea and surging waves, as if telling of his shame and anger today.
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The land of the underworld.
In the dark and terrifying realm of the underworld, countless dead souls wail and roar in the void. Their voices are like the wails from hell, full of despair and pain.
The cold wind of death raged across the underworld, bringing with it a chilling breath, as if even time was frozen by this dark power.
In this gloomy underworld, a highly accomplished monk in robes walked slowly.
He had a bald and round head, and a kind and solemn face, as if he were a saint who had transcended the world.
Behind him, a circle of soft golden light of merit slowly flowed, emitting a warm and sacred light, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness.
This golden light of merit not only illuminated his figure, but also dyed the surrounding underworld with a faint golden glow.
Around the monk, countless white lights fell like rain. These white lights were pure and soft, as if they were blessings from heaven.
Each of his steps seemed calm and firm, as if each step was taken at the node of time.
As his footsteps fell, white lotus flowers bloomed from the void. They slowly rose above the underworld, emitting a faint fragrance, as if they were the only life in this dark world.
With every step, a lotus blossoms. The monk walked through the underworld, his figure like a ray of light, dispelling the darkness and fear around him.
Wherever he walked, countless souls were saved as the white light spread.
These souls were originally wandering in the underworld, bound by pain and despair, but under the shining white light of the monk, they gradually calmed down, as if they had found the way to liberation.
Following the monk's footsteps, these liberated souls began to gradually dissipate. Their figures became fainter and fainter in the white light, and finally turned into wisps of light smoke and disappeared into the void.
It was as if they had finally broken free from the shackles of the underworld and gained true liberation.
There is always a compassionate smile on the monk's face, and his eyes sparkle with compassion and salvation for all living beings, as if his mission is to bring light and hope in this darkness.
The figure flashed and disappeared.
Came in front of a figure.
Hades, the god of the underworld, stood in the depths of the underworld. His figure was tall and majestic, and he exuded a suffocating dark aura.
His eyes were cold, like two pieces of ice, staring intently at the monk standing in front of him.
Hades's face looked particularly gloomy in the darkness. His voice was low and full of majesty, as if it was an order coming from the depths of hell:
"Who are you? How dare you block my way!!!"
The monk stood before Hades, his figure looking exceptionally calm. He was dressed in a simple monk's robe, with his hands clasped together, his posture solemn and sacred.
As he moved, waves of melodious Buddhist chants echoed in the underworld. The sound was like the sound of nature, carrying a tranquility and peace that transcended this world.
The monk's body radiated four colors of light: red, yellow, blue and green. The lights intertwined together, as if dispelling the darkness around him.
Under the shining light of the monk, the underworld seemed to suddenly transform from its original black into a colorful world.
The originally dark underworld was illuminated by four-colored light, as if the whole world was given new life.
Ten thousand Buddhas are shining, and the shadows of countless Buddha statues are looming in the light. They emit a soft light, bringing a touch of warmth and hope to this dark land.
A smile appeared on the monk's face, and his eyes flashed with compassion and wisdom.
His voice was calm and gentle:
"Donor! My name is Jin Chanzi! I have been ordered to come and save... your 100,000 resentful souls in the underworld!!!"
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