"Poof! Poof! Poof!"


    The sound was embarrassing.


    Pan Shen blew several times, but the Panpipe didn''t sound. I don''t know whether there was a problem with the Panpipe or myself.


    Is this Zeus''s deterrent technique?


    In my impression, the deterrence technology seems not so powerful.


    The old man looked at Pan Shen and said, "if you have any skills, just use them. In the first round, I''ll let you."


    "You are aboveboard! Is this a mockery of me?" Pan Shen touched his horns and began to spin around.


    The old man said calmly, "magic?"


    Pan Shen smiled and his body rotated with the surrounding scenery. The old man stared at Pan Shen. Suddenly, pan Shen kicked over. The old man tried to avoid, but his body was soft and unable to exert force. He was kicked in the chest.


    Pan Shen showed mercy on this foot, which was a response to ridicule.


    But the old man didn''t ridicule pan Shen. He thought the round fight was the fairest contest.


    He patted the soil on his chest, looked at Pan Shen with appreciation and said, "you are also a aboveboard person. Your paralysis is very powerful. This round is not over yet. I''ll take you again!"


    Pan Shen was stunned. Are Qin Gus people so strange?


    I have been wandering in the world for so many years. Is it difficult to see that the Qin Gus people I saw before are fake?


    He touched his horns again and increased the strength of his skills. The old man''s feet suddenly turned into mud, and his body began to sink slowly.


    This is not magic, nor is it paralysis. It''s a nightmare, a real nightmare.


    Pan God is in charge of the power of nightmare, but different from the means of dream God, dream God can invade other people''s dreams or pull others into their own dreams. In short, it is fighting in dreams.


    Pan, on the contrary, brings the nightmare scene to reality.


    Many people have had similar nightmares. In their dreams, they spin around, their bodies soften and fall into the mire. Under this environment, they can hardly fight back and can only be controlled by Pan God.


    It''s not difficult to crack this skill. The difficulty lies in not knowing the essence of the skill. Just looking at the situation of falling into the mud, normal people will think they have won Gaia''s mire skill.


    The old man closed his eyes, did not struggle, and let his body sink.


    Pan Shen took out another shepherd''s flute from his waist and stabbed it at the old man''s throat.


    He didn''t show mercy this time. With Pan''s speed and power, it shouldn''t be possible to miss this blow, but the shepherd''s flute stabbed him in the throat, but he didn''t go in.


    The old man''s body suddenly had a layer of armor, and his hardened skin glittered.


    "Ah ha, the golden bell jar!" the old man shouted, and pan Shen retreated back with the shepherd''s flute.


    What did he just say? What clock? What skill is this? The divine Punisher''s shield?


    The old man jumped out of the mud and the surrounding scene suddenly returned to normal.


    "I woke up!"


    It''s not easy. He saw through Pan''s means.


    A bolt of lightning lingered in the palm of the old man. He smiled at Pan Shen and said, "it''s my turn!"


    "Well, it''s your turn!"


    How is this going? I can only defend, can''t I fight back?


    Pan Shen was inadvertently brought into strange rules by the old man.


    He uses lightning. It''s not wise to dodge. Parry is the best choice. Looking at the old man''s coming, pan Sen turns the Panpipe into a huge shield and blocks it in front of him, but he hears the old man shout: "dark fire!"


    A turquoise flame surrounded pan.


    He holds lightning in his hand, but uses dark fire.


    How shameless and despicable this is!


    Pan Shen waved the flute and fanned out a strong wind to disperse the flame.


    The old man said with a loud smile: "war is not tired of fraud. You are also smart. This round is over. It''s your turn."


    What is this? A hell of a fire? Look down on me too much?


    He can lightning, should be a believer of Zeus, but why use the fire of the underworld?


    Only the father can do this. Is he his father''s blood?


    Impossible, the strength of mortals can not be so strong. This is a God, a god pan has never seen before.


    Because of the cold treatment by Hermes, pan Shen had not heard of Manda''s combat experience. Fortunately, pan Shen expected that the other party might know the skills of many gods, so he did not use any targeted means.


    He is ready to complete this attack with pure violence and strive to inflict the greatest damage on the enemy.


    The flute in his hand was enlarged again, and the diameter of each flute exceeded two feet.


    Pan tightened the end of the flute, and the Panpipe gradually deformed, wide in front and narrow in back, becoming a row of big horns.


    Pan Shen will use this row of loudspeakers to sing a shepherd''s song. This song really makes him sing. Even the eighth order gods will lose their combat effectiveness in a short time.


    Shepherd''s song is a destructive skill. The only problem is that it is not practical.


    No one will watch pan finish this series of complex preparations and then listen to him sing, so this move can only be used for ambush in most cases.


    But the old man was a special case. He quietly watched pan Shen finish all the preparations, and then stood in front of the trumpet, waiting for Pan Shen to make a move.


    Aboveboard! How aboveboard! Don''t regret it!


    The old man has a move not to listen, which may make pan Shen unable to speak.


    But pan Shen was not worried. As long as he sang a note first, the other party would have no strength to continue talking.


    He took a deep breath and concentrated all his divine power. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly felt a numbness under his feet, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.


    It''s not as if he was really bitten. Pan never dreamed that he should have made such a low-level mistake.


    He was so devoted that he devoted all his attention to the duel and forgot that chimera was still alive.


    Seeing pan Shen falling to the ground, the old man was furious: "I have a fair contest with him. Why did you intervene?"


    Chimera didn''t understand the old man''s words or his ideas. She took a rope and was trying to tie pan Shen. Pan Shen put the last bit of strength, suddenly hugged the panxiao, turned it into the size of a leaf and swallowed it in her mouth.


    "Smart," chimera said with a smile, "as long as there is an artifact, even if it falls, it can be reborn."


    With that, chimera shook her tail and gave pan another mouthful.


    ……


    When pan woke up, he was firmly tied by the rope. He tried to break free twice and found that it was Pontos'' beard.


    The beard of Pontos grows at a depth of 10000 meters. Tied by this thing, he can neither move nor use skills. Moreover, the beard of Pontos is so strong that even Heracles can''t break free.


    The old man sat in front of Pan Shen and said earnestly: "it was a fair competition. However, he was interfered by others. It seems that I am invincible. I know you this time. I know you are brave, resourceful and aboveboard. It is true that good birds choose trees to live in..."


    Chimera stood in front of the old man and said to pan Shen, "we came to recruit you. Are you willing to follow Haotian God?"


    Pan Shen blinked and said, "who is Haotian God?"


    "Haotian God is our God, the real God. He is in charge of qingus and will soon be in charge of the whole world!"


    Pan Shen laughed and said, "this world belongs to the Lord of the gods. I''m the son of the Lord of the gods. Do you want to bring me down?"


    Chimera also smiled: "don''t say beautiful words. I have already received the news that you were abandoned by Hermes and expelled from Olympia. You are now a lost dog. What else can you be proud of."


    Pan Shen shook his head: "don''t waste your breath, take out all the means of torture, and see if you have the ability to make me give in."


    "Hard bone, I like your blood!" chimera revealed the tiger''s head on her stomach. "I don''t want to waste my strength to torture you. I learned a simpler method. I will suck out half of your soul and turn you into a tool that only knows obedience and killing."


    Pan Shen was calm on his face, but there was a trace of panic in his heart.


    Absorb the soul? Does chimera have this ability?


    It''s hard to say that after the resurrection of TIPHON, the chimera grid may have acquired new abilities.


    What should I do?


    I can only use artifact to let myself fall again.


    I''m not reconciled


    Looking at chimera approaching step by step, pan Shen bit and was ready to destroy himself with a Panpipe.


    Suddenly, the old man shouted, "when recruiting talents, we should treat each other sincerely. Wouldn''t it be cold to use this cruel means!"


    Chimera couldn''t bear it and turned back angrily; "Old man, what the hell are you doing here? I''m still waiting to see God. I''m not in the mood to listen to your nonsense!"


    The old man got up angrily: "how dare you be unreasonable!"


    During the dispute, pan God inserted a sentence: "your father has been loyal to the Lord of the gods. Now you openly rebel, but don''t you worry about his situation?"


    "I''m worried about him?" chimera smiled. "He has so many useful children, radon, Sphinx and Cerberus. They are my father''s favorite. What am I? My father hasn''t looked at me."


    "You misunderstood your father. He has been looking at you, at least now he has been looking at you."


    Chimera was surprised. In the remaining light, it was like a cold line of sight.


    She quickly turned her face and found a huge blood red eye on the wall.


    The giant eye disappeared in an instant and soon appeared on the top of the shed.


    This time, the old man also saw it. He turned his back and looked around and found dozens of eyes flashing back and forth.


    "Here comes Tiffany?" the old man shook his sleeves. "I''m trying to compete with him."


    "What is what? Has to leave quickly!" Chi Mei la la lived in the sleeves of the old man. "Don''t forget God''s order, when to withdraw, I has the final say!"