Chapter 332： Apollo's Palace

The divine tool has spirit, even if it is a lost divine tool, its loss is only its own strength, not its own spirituality.

I don't know how long this spiritual artifact has been inserted in the sand here.

He is too lonely.

Li He's words resonated with him, and he also recognized Li He in an instant.

At this moment, Li He seemed to see the sea and the huge scars between the seas. It should be the reflection of this artifact. He was hurt very badly, very badly, countless sea water was surging, and he was not satisfied with the huge one. Wound.

"I saw its scars, it is very serious, what should I do?" Li He asked Xiao Luo.

"Master, we don't have the ability to repair it yet. Putting it in the water to moisturize it slowly is the best choice. The larger the water, the better."

Big waters?

With a trident on his back, Li He bent his legs and charged slightly, and then rose into the sky. The huge force created a bunker on the spot, and Bray and Cerberus accidentally took a bite of sand.

"Bah, bah~"

"Bah, bah~"

The two beasts babbled wildly, spitting out the sand in their mouths.

"Sorry Bray, and pineapple shreds."

Li He stood on top of an obelisk and looked around.

Not to mention the large waters around this area, not even a bit of green can be seen, here is the desolate ancient in the center of the ultra-ancient primitive jungle.

Li He wanted to look forward. There were magnificent but dilapidated temples in front of them, as well as ruins after the battle, but these places have one characteristic, that is, no grass grows.

On this land, there is a strange power surging. Although it used to be the abode of God, there is no vitality.

"Master, God is actually the wrong development direction of civilization." Xiao Luo said.

"Why do you say that?" Li He stood on the obelisk with some doubts.

It is absolutely correct that the tier of the gods is the peak of the ninth order, to some extent they have evolved into the most perfect individuals.

"Because any **** will fall, and any act of seeking immortality will eventually make his life extremely short, Master." Xiao Luo's words made Li He fall into contemplation.

So, what is evolution for?

Unfolding the Blazing Sky Wings, Li He slowly floated down from the towering obelisk, and found a fairly complete stone in the temple of Poseidon. Li He used the black knife of Onimusha to hollow out the middle of the stone. It became a sink, then poured some water in from the storage space, and finally threw the trident in it.

Buzzing~

The artifact trembled slightly, as if expressing gratitude in Li Hyuk.

Li He put the boulder sink together with the trident into his storage space.

"Pineapple silk, I just saw the temples you mentioned. They are indeed great." Li He nodded in agreement.

"Praise the master~" Cerberus dropped three heads.

In its heart, except for the flying species that can fly in the sky, there are only gods left.

"Pineapple silk, are you running fast?" Li He asked with his head tilted.

"Master, I am the lightning in the jungle." Cerberus raised his head proudly.

Li He nodded.

"Then follow in my footsteps, pineapple silk, there are too many temples in front, we have to speed up."

Li He beckoned, Bray jumped on Li He's shoulder.

"Wait, Master, what does it mean to keep up with you~"

Cerberus looked dumbfounded.

"Intent." Li He stretched out the Chi Tianyi behind his back, and then took Bray into the sky.

"Wow~ Master, you are eccentric." Cerberus looked at Bray on Li He's shoulder, barked at the sky, and then Sa Yazi ran wildly.

The flying species is more advantageous than the traveling species, especially on long-distance migration.

The name of the black lightning of Cerberus was indeed not for nothing. Li He waved the blazing wings fast, but when looking down under him, he could always find a black shadow, rushing on the ground as fast as lightning.

Along the way, I met some small temples. If interest comes, Li He will go in and take a look at the scenery.

When encountering some great temples, Li He will inevitably search under the guidance of Cerberus, although since then, Li He has never picked up a lost artifact like the trident.

Li He picked up a scepter, but it was a pity that the scepter quickly weathered and turned into a pile of sand the moment he picked it up.

"His strength and will are not enough to support him through the ages like a trident, my great master."

Cerberus stuck out his tongue.

"It's a pity~" It's really a pity. Li He originally thought that this scepter was a good thing, but he didn't expect that there was only an empty shell left without divine power and will, so that it would be broken with one touch.

"Then go ahead." Li He opened his blazing wings and rose into the sky.

"Don't, great master, we need to rest. Civilized dogs have dog rights." Cerberus was paralyzed with four paws.

But it is a pity that Li He, who was far away, did not hear these words, so he had no choice but to get up and continue to rush to keep up.

Li He was also a little tired. He was considering whether to take a break, but at this moment, Li He felt like he was suddenly pushed, his body became lighter, and he was already extremely fast. Furiously for a while.

Cerberus on the ground saw Li He's speed skyrocketing and almost fell into despair.

"What's the matter?" Li He looked back at Chi Tianyi behind him.

I don't know when, Blazing Sky Wings actually shrouded a layer of dim golden light, and the more Li He moved forward, the more intense the golden light on Blazing Sky Wings.

Li He's sudden return surprised Cerberus.

"Master, are you tired~"

Li He shook his head: "No, I feel more energetic than ever before, where is it?"

Cerberus's three heads looked in three directions.

He usually distinguishes the location of the ancient **** by identifying the surrounding temple styles and murals and reliefs.

"Medicine, animal husbandry, what kind of **** is this."

"Youth, music, Eros, or a certain art god? No, wait, we have passed the temple of Eros. There are sun and fire here. It is definitely not the **** of art."

"The sun, um, the sun! I know the master, this is the temple of Apollo, the **** of the sun, the **** of art, the **** of omnipotence, the Phobos Apollo!"

The paws of the three-headed dog draw a mural of the sun.

In the murals, all creatures grow or die under the shining of the sun, and then new species grow again.

All things come and go, some disappear completely in history, and some have evolved into more tenacious species under the brilliance of the sun. One survives, but no matter how the world changes, only the sun hanging in space is eternal. Immortal and eternal.