Chapter 556： Blood sin

Olympus

Zeus closed his eyes on the golden throne in the palace.

"Are you not watching anymore?" Hermes () held the delicate gold harp in her arms, and flicked his fingers carelessly on the strings.

"Kuknos has hit the arrow of Hercules. This has soaked the blood of Hydra Hydra. Unless it is god, he can't avoid death."

Hydra Hydra's poisonous blood is ineffective to God, at most it brings a bit of pain.

"Neither poseidon has any intervention and there is nothing to see. Mortals always think that we are always watching, but even God, there is no reason for such a busy work."

Zeus watched the thick clouds, and the clouds penetrated red: "The blood of war is increasing, and even the clouds have become blood."

"Respectable father, according to your plan, there is not much blood flowing."

"Hermes, you are right, but everything has gone smoothly recently. The Greeks' dead letters have been passed to Greece. Many city-states have decided to increase their troops or participate." Zeus raised his golden wine glass and drank: "... All this is fine."

"Everything will be as you wish, the Supreme Lord." Hermes said with a smile.

Troy Palace

Pei Ziyun escorted Kokonos back to the palace. At this time, Kokonos was on the bed, and the best doctor in the palace was called for treatment.

At this moment, even if it was Iron Knock Knox, in the face of toxic pain, he could only groan in bed. In such a short time, the wound had ulcerated, and the toxicity on the bow and arrow was violent.

Doctors used many drugs, many of which were palace secrets, but none could prevent the deterioration of Kokonos' wounds, let alone treatment.

"King Priamos, we have done our best. The poison in King Cookos is too violent, unlike the poison in the world. It is estimated that this poison can only be given to the gods for treatment, otherwise it will be very difficult to prevent the wound from worsening "Said an older doctor.

Priam nodded heavily, thanking the doctor for his help.

Several doctors have said goodbye to Priamos, and the helpless expression on their faces is not that they do not want to treat Cookos, they really do not have that ability.

"Paris, how was King Knos hurt?" Priamos asked Pei Ziyun standing aside.

"Father, King Cookos was attacked by a guy named Philoctus with a bow and arrow." Pei Ziyun said.

"Abominable Greeks, but isn't Cookos invincible? How could he be hurt by a bow and arrow?"

"Father, swords and guns are relative. Even Kokonos cannot resist God's weapon. This is the bow and arrow of Hercules soaked with Hydra Venom, breaking open the skin of King Kokonos. Although it only scratched a little, it also spread the toxin to the body. "

"Although it has been a long time since Hercules has been soaked in Hydra venom and its toxicity has decreased, it is not that we can cure it. Maybe Poseidon will give grace."

Pei Ziyun said, with a stun in his heart, the last death of Prince Paris in history was the arrow of Hercules, but by then, he could still carry Paris to Mount Ida and struggle for a long time before he died. Toxicity has either subsided.

"No wonder that, if you knew that the Greeks were hiding this hand, maybe Kokonos would not be attacked." Priamos said sadly.

"Now I can only wait for Poseidon's grace. He is Poseidon's son. I believe Poseidon will drop grace and give him treatment."

If Kokonos had an accident in Troy, his morale would also be a severe blow. King Priamos tried his best to rescue Kokonos.

Just then, a person hurried in, and it was Priam who sent the priest to the Temple of Poseidon, listening only to him bowing and saying, "King, after we have sacrificed, Temple of Poseidon No response was seen. "

"How can this be?" King Priamos' pupils shrunk slightly, but this is Poseidon's son. Is the **** so cold?

However, I could only think about it in my heart, and I didn't dare to say it. Pei Ziyun knew to myself that the appearance of Cookos had severely disrupted the balance between the two sides. The gods couldn't bear him to survive, but he couldn't say it.

"No need to go to waste, I went against the will of my father and came to participate in this battle. The last time my father warned me to blow me back with wind and waves, but this time I came again, then my result There is only one, which is death. "Cookos seemed to understand, and whispered.

Everyone listened to the words of Kuknos, and they were all grieved. How brave the heroes used to be, now they can only rest on the bed.

"Is there no better way?" Muttered Priamos.

"Father, apollo is the **** of medicine, maybe you can try it in the temple," said Hector, who hadn't been talking much.

Apollo has been sheltering Troy, a thing everyone knows, plus Apollo is the **** of medicine, and everyone has the idea of ​​a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Then ask the priest to go to the Temple of Apollo to sacrifice, and we will offer the bull and gold." Priamos said, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.

"Useless." Pei Ziyun thought for a moment, sighed softly, and Kuknos would surely die, because this was the will of the gods, and no more bulls and gold would help.

Lying on the bed, Cookos also seemed to understand his destiny. He struggled and said, "King Priamos, Prince Paris, my kingdom of Corona, my son is still young and unable to cope. In today's situation, the Greeks will take revenge ... "

Cookos said that the voices were getting weaker and quieter, and the strength of speaking was lost. Only in such a short time, the powerful heroes of the past had been weakened to this point.

The power of this poison made everyone take a breath.

If anyone on the battlefield had this arrow from Philocus, he would not have faced the same situation as Cookos?

Hydra's blood is so toxic?

Pei Ziyun then went to the bed of Cookos and said aloud, "King Cookos, my ally, my friend, I know what you are worried about, you can rest assured, I will try my best to protect your son. And the city-state, let it not be destroyed in the hands of the Greeks. "

Pei Ziyun said decisively that Cookos was an ally of Troy. In history, his family and city-state were destroyed by revenge from the Greeks, but now he has to work hard to change some destiny-Cookos When he died, he would not destroy the entire script anymore, and he did not believe that Poseidon would care for his son and grandson.

Sure enough, with a word, a small plum blossom appeared quickly, and quickly zoomed into a transparent data frame, appearing in front of the eyes with a touch of light.

"Mission: Protecting the Colony of Kronai, and Son of Kokonos (unfinished)"

Listening to this, Cookos revealed a smile of relief.

With the words of Prince Paris, he can feel at ease. He can see that the words of Prince Paris are sincere, and after many side by side battles, he knows that Prince Paris also has this power.

"Prince Paris, you are my most respectable friend. Now my pain is unbearable, and there is no cure. You can help me end this painful life."

With that said, my eyes closed, waiting to end the painful moment.

Keuknos' request made Pei Ziyun's heart move slightly. Keuknos is a very powerful hero. It can be said that, with one person's energy, it can be worth a few heroes like Menelaus.

He can help him end the pain, and he can also harvest the power of the blood. This is the son of Poseidon, which is obviously beneficial to himself.

When he was about to move, Yu Guangtu, at the corner of his eye, saw a phantom waving under the porch in the distance, and Pei Ziyun moved in his heart, and stopped, saying, "Kuknos, don't give up easily, there are people in the Temple of Apollo Did not return, maybe it will bring good news. "

"I'll go to the gate of the palace now to see if the priests who came to the Temple of Apollo have returned." Pei Ziyun said out of the room.

I came to the shadow of a distant gallery post ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I saw the mysterious woman standing there last time, and seemed to be waiting for herself.

The mysterious woman still wore a black robe with a veil on her face, and everyone around her passed by and turned a blind eye to her.

Although Pei Ziyun was skeptical of her identity, she could not confirm it. She saluted her respectfully and said, "Dear Madam, we have met again."

The mysterious woman opened her mouth and said, "Paris, the Temple of Apollo doesn't need to look. Cookos violates the will of the gods. Apollo will not fight against the gods for a mortal. Poseidon will not save him, Apollo. Not to save, he is dead. "

"But just now, did you want to promise Cookos to ask and kill him?"

As soon as Pei Ziyun nodded, he heard the mysterious woman say, "Do you know the consequences of killing a godson?"

"The consequences of killing the godson?" Pei Ziyun thought, suddenly reminded by the words of the mysterious woman.

In Greek mythology, anyone who kills the son of a deity, as long as he is not a god, will be tragically punished, without exception.

Those who killed Zeus' son, and Poseidon's son, were killed in horror. Only people like Odysseus who usually used soy sauce could survive.

In the battle of Troy, not only should the strength be inconspicuous, but also the blood should be kept as small as possible.

Not only the Son of God, but also those who are favored by God, killing and offending that God, offending too much, will certainly die.

Pei Ziyun's heart was stunned, and the fog of the Trojan War suddenly disappeared, but he couldn't help but to stain blood, not only to stain the blood, but also to stain more than others, so that he could quickly improve his strength, so he mumbled: This is a dark arrow fired by Filoccus. There is no way to treat it, and it is Cookos' own request. "