"As you like, putting victory into battle is what the concubine desires."

Athena is the **** of war, battle, and disaster.

For her, it is impossible to take what she wants.

After speaking, neither of them moved.

The rain pattered down, wet Athena and Lope's hair.

After a while, the originally acceptable rain turned into a huge torrential rain that almost flooded the city. It raged across the island of Sardinia, causing pedestrians on the street to scream.

In the wind and rain, Athena raised her head, her pupils looking thoughtfully at the sky like an owl.

"Sky, thunder, unpleasant feeling... Godslayer, it seems that you killed a **** with the same origin as the person whom the concubine hated."

"The **** king of the Mediterranean, "the **** of the storm" Mekal, that's how we call him. I don't know who the ‘disgusting person’ in your mouth is? Rope laughed and stretched out his palm to the sky.

"Send you a present first."

The blue thunder snake surged and slashed down fiercely after flying a few times in the sky.

Because something like "Thunder" has entered the realm of "Fast Speed", Athena didn't react, but just used both hands to beckon it, and then was overwhelmed by the thunder and lightning.

The flash disappeared, and Athena was full of blue smoke, but her clothes were not damaged.

She frowned and looked at Rope displeased.

"...This kind of power, are you pitying your concubine?"

"Return a gift in return."

Rope, who was seen through, shrugged and said.

"Who told you to tie me up with a snake in the first place? Personally, I hate snakes."

Of course, Mekal’s thunder and lightning cannot even break through Athena’s defenses. Rope is now just a playful mentality, reducing his power to one-tenth.

——It is better to be more tolerant to young goddesses.

"So, don't you plan to talk? I really want to chat with you."

"Oh?"

As Athena turned her eyes, she, as the goddess of wisdom, immediately guessed the current state of Rope.

"Are you deceived by the appearance of your concubine? Stupid godslayers, female sex, wine, and power are the most fierce poisons that threaten the lives of heroes from ancient times to the present. You dare to move this in the face of the gods who are not obedient. For my part, this makes my concubine have to admire your courage."

"Don't say things so badly."

Rope picked up the "Gorgon Stone" in his hand and threw it up and down.

"Goddess, you are so beautiful, and I am just a young man who has just become a godslayer. It is natural that I can't hold it."

Although he said so, his eyes looked clear at Athena.

This made the goddess of wisdom a little uncertain whether it was a disguise or the truth.

"There are four gods I killed."

Rope said confidently.

"The **** of the sea in the obscure classics, the **** of storms in the Mediterranean, the hero of steel in India, the **** of victory in ancient Persia. Incomplete, how many chances do you think you will win?"

Not even 10%.

This is the result that Athena Wisdom told her, but she was still very upset when Rope said it.

"...Does it make you happy to show off your strength to your concubine?"

"No, no, no, just a suggestion to the goddess Athena."

Rope was like a big bad wolf who deceived Little Red Riding Hood. He picked up the "Gorgon Stone" and pointed it at the silver-haired goddess.

"If the proud and pure goddess is willing to kiss me... "Gorgon Stone" is not impossible for you. A perfect proposal, right? You don't need to fight with me, you just need to give a little kiss. "

"Hmm...haha, hahahahahaha!"

Covering her head, the young goddess first laughed in a low voice, and finally seemed to be unbearable, letting out a crisp and loud laugh.

It was so ridiculous that Athena had doubts about her cognition for the first time.

"...Are you sure you are not crazy? It's ridiculous, too ridiculous, the **** killer wants to ask the **** of incompliance for a kiss, hum, hum..."

"Is it so ridiculous? A broken stone that is useless to me, in exchange for the pure kiss of the famous goddess, how do you think I earned it?" Luo Peilu said with deep meaning.

"Hmm...very good, very good, let the concubine fulfill your wish."

Athena lifted the silver hair hanging in her ears, and looked at Rope like water.

——I have to say that the speed of this goddess into the play is very impressive.

"Son of the Fool, you are not ashamed of your own name. This makes the concubine deeply understand how terrifying the female **** is to the hero and the devil... This alone is enough to make the concubine. Remember your name, so please sign up."

"Rope."

In a daze, the silver-haired young girl had already arrived in front of Ropey and stretched out her arms around his neck.

She pressed her cherry-colored lips to his lips.

Chapter 69—The Spirit of Death, Athena of the Trinity

His lips crossed, and Luo Pei also hugged the silver-haired goddess' petite body, lovingly plunged into the intoxicating feeling.

Unlike Rope, Athena also holds Rope, but there is only calmness in her dark owl-like pupils.

Her silent thoughts moved the spirit of words.

——Rope, the concubine body will take your breath and life, set off to the dark underground, cold underworld.

Accompanied by the cold breath, the power of "death" poured into Rope's body.

They rushed and destroyed the body.

From the blood to the internal organs to the bones, every inch of the place was not spared, greedily like a jackal swallowing Rope's vitality.

At the end of the French deep kiss, Athena gently pushed Rope away and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

"Pay the price for your own stupidity. You have the power to crush your concubine, but you are easily killed by being confused by beauty. Your allusion can even become the biggest joke of this century."