On the central avenue of the town, the dust rolled up thousands of waves, and the silence enveloped the audience, leaving only a touch of bright snow white to continue to fall.

Boom.

The snow-white crown smashed down on the central avenue.

The snow-white crown, which is mainly silk, textured with silk threads and embellished with two diamonds, symbolizes the noble status of the second prince of the Duchy of Tuz, even if it rests on the entire Battle Armor Continent, the snow-white crown is a valuable item, but it is falling into the dirt at this moment.

Ingeniously.

The snow-white crown falls crookedly.

As a result, the side of the crown touched the ground and slid outward, just like a small Ferris wheel, sliding out more than 20 meters.

For these, the second prince was unaware, which reflected his sluggishness, panic, and disbelief.

"Battle...... God of War?"

Although the second prince had never witnessed the power of the god of war since he was born, the green mangs that covered the universe and the vast figure of stepping on the wind, fire, thunder and lightning made him subconsciously exclaim: "God of War!"

This kind of power, called the god of war, who dares not believe it?

There was a roar between heaven and earth, the cyan air current, sweeping in all directions, stirring loud noises and dust and mud, only the blue-robed Han Dong came step by step, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning generated by the starlight rubbing the air flowed around the body forever.

This is the power that crisscrosses the entire Battle Armor Continent!

The chaotic smoke rose on both sides, crushed by an invisible and insubstantial force, and did not disturb the town.

Qingguang came directly in front of many flamingos, the wind was howling, thunder and lightning flashed, what was the flamingo torrent, stepping on the torrent, Han Dong at this moment was almost like a god walking in the world.

He is the center of the world!

He caused a great change in the heavens!

At this moment, here and here, the fierce gods are full of might.

"The church is above. ”

The body of the second prince almost stretched out of the car, moaning unconsciously, and almost fell from the noble car, only to feel that the young man in the green robe who stepped in the air from a distance filled the central avenue with majesty, like a god in charge of the cycle of life and death.

The torrent of flaming horses has long since stopped, stagnant!

Whether it is these warriors or war kings, even the many flamingos that do not have intelligence, they all crawl with a wail, and they dare not move in the slightest, this is the fear surrender of the instinct of life, and their hooves and feet are all weak.

Even the most irritable Flamingo was urged by the rider to move forward!

"Oh my God, this is the God of War!"

"God of War, is it actually the God of War in person?"

"Spare your life, great and noble god of war, we have absolutely no intention of offending your majesty!"

The galloping crowd jumped or fell from the back of the flaminge, and then all knelt on one knee, bowing their heads to the audience, and even silence was not enough to describe the silence at this time.

The supreme and great god of war!

For thousands of years, the god of war has become an ethereal legend!

Looking through the history of the Battle Armor Continent, the Barudi God of War thousands of years ago was the last, and since then, the God of War has never been born, just a legend...... These secrets are unknown to the town, but everyone knows.

Especially the second prince, his eyes almost popped out.

"God of War. ”

"Definitely the god of war. So, why do the top ten churches deny the existence of the god of war? The second prince's thoughts were extremely chaotic.

The next moment.

The sky dome fell, the green mangs descended, and Han Dong crossed into the void.

"Hahaha. A loud and long roar came out, and a burly figure rushed out from inside the gorgeous car, and it was a giant wind war saint with a face like a knife: "What are you kidding, the god of war does not exist, where does the ignorant child dare to pretend to be the god of war?"

His gaze was cold and unforgiving.

His body was more than two meters tall, his majestic chest muscles permeated the light, and the air around him was like ripples on the surface of a lake.

"I am the Tempest Saint!"

"It's that you're looking for me, it's ridiculous, let me try your catties first!" The burly middle-aged man, who is also the Giant Wind War Saint, scolded fiercely.

He lifted the snow-white curtain of the car and rushed towards Han Dong.

It seems to be a slow movement, but in fact it is extremely fast, his battle spirit and momentum skyrocketed, and he opened up a large amount of dust, and immediately crossed a hundred meters away, and the all-out punch that was ordinary but contained terrifying huge power blasted towards Han Dong, the green-robed man who stepped step by step on the wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

"No!"

The upper body of the second prince was still outside the car, and he watched the Giant Wind War Saint rush out of the car, and roared in horror: "Stop, stop, this is the God of War!"

"This person is definitely not the god of war!"

The Mighty Wind War Saint didn't believe it at all, and his roar shook the air.

The Ten Great Churches had already issued an announcement that it was impossible for the Battle Armor Continent to give birth to even one God of War.

Because, the existence of the god of war is a provocation to the true gods...... The Mighty Wind Battle Saint snorted, and the vigorous and heavy fist pushed the dust to expand in all directions, and the fierce force to the extreme provoked a roar, and the air within a radius of a hundred meters was oppressed, and the milky white qi wave that materialized was like a mountain and a sea.

Such a blow.

It's no less than being able to get together.

But in front of Han Dong, it's just an ant.

The second prince's miserable white face froze, and the people who were kneeling down were cold and couldn't move, as if the terrifying taste of the heavens' anger had penetrated into the depths of everyone's hearts.

It's really the god of war!

The second prince screamed wildly in his heart, but he couldn't speak, only his terrified white face remained!

That noble and delicate skin, cold sweat broke out, the second prince really didn't understand, what gave the Gale War Saint the courage to provoke the current god of war?

"You are the Tempest Saint. ”

Han Dong stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the middle-aged man lightly.

"Very well, come here, I have something to ask you. ”

Han Dong's eyes were calm, like the abyss and the sea, and his vast and majestic expression was unpredictable.

Bang!

The crystal clear left palm, the five fingers are dilated, and they are slowly closed.

In the eyes of everyone, it is the convergence of green mangs, lightning and thunder and violent storms all dissipated, as if a palm takes all things and everything, all visions are returned to the palm, indifferent, distant, only the cyan figure is left between heaven and earth, and the five fingers are pinched into the heavenly wheel seal, and the magnificent and boundless cover covers all beings.

In a trance.

There was a lot of darkness around them.

Whether it was the second prince with his body across the window, or the person who raised his head and barely opened his eyes, or even everyone who hung his head and did not open his eyes, he vaguely felt that a huge seal was rising in the far east, and many gods were guarding the seal, and the sky was collapsing.

The slowly rotating seal slammed down.

When the world is silent, the time and space freeze, everyone knows that life and death are no longer in their control, and then the vision in front of them turns into darkness without light and sound.

In fact, these horrific visions are sensory illusions of all people.

There is no way, the peak of the starlight level is too strong, and it slightly leaks a trace of power, and ordinary beings can't look at it directly.

"War, God of War?"

"No, no...... Not the god of war!"

The cyan starlight rolled up thousands of dust, and the Mighty Wind Battle Saint was so frightened that his heart trembled wildly, his heart stopped beating, and his mind was full of awe and trepidation.

The cyan figure in front of him, how could he just be a god of war?

The true gods of the ten churches are nothing more than that!

"The true gods have come!"

The heart is clear, but the mouth can't speak, and the body can't move, the pupils of the Giant Wind Battle Saint reflect the cyan giant palm that covers the world, and the feeling of loneliness arises spontaneously, and he is in the netherworld, looking up at the divine power like a prison.

"Come with me. ”

Han Dong said lightly, grabbing the Mighty Wind Battle Saint.

Bang!

A palm fell, and a radius of kilometers roared. The turbulent air, dust, mud, rocks, flowers and trees began to rise and roll, just like a meteorite landing, stirring up a tsunami of thousands of pounds to destroy the world.

Bang!

A palm was raised, and there was a dead silence within a radius of thousands of kilometers. The storm and lightning shattered inch by inch and disappeared, and the ubiquitous cyan starlight suppressed all the aftermath, and the angry waves and tsunami suddenly calmed down, and finally turned into a clear morning.

Dust, mud, stones, flowers and trees, all returned to their original places.

The cool air, the sunshine, as if nothing had happened.

The humble town fell into absolute silence, and when the second prince and the others opened their eyes, they could only see the slightly messy central avenue, the principality town full of life, and the cloudless early morning.

The divine power that covers heaven and earth is as real as illusion, making it unclear.

Seems.

It was all just a dream.

"Boom. ”

The second prince swallowed a mouthful of dust and saliva, gasped for two breaths, retracted into the gorgeous car, looked at the empty seat, looked at the seat with residual warmth, and didn't know what to think for a while.

......

In addition to these people, some of the town's residents also witnessed the presence of the cyan figure.

Of course.

This does not include the warrior Sid and this little Lori named Little Raindrop.

The noise of the outside world first turned into a respectful slight voice, then there was the loud shouting of the Gale War Saint, and finally into a silence, quiet, without the slightest sound.

"Huh?"

Xiao Yudian was holding the second lamb's egg, wanting to eat it but not daring to eat it.

"Uh......h Father, what's going on outside. ”

Xiaoyu chewed hard, and the first lamb's egg finally swallowed into his stomach, tilting his head, and shaking his three ponytails two or three times.

She doesn't understand.

What's going on out there.

As a father, as a warrior, Sid only felt that the strength in his body had disappeared without a trace, and he could only stiffen in place, and said with great difficulty: "You eat first, I'll go out and have a look......"

The voice just spat out.

Sid just wanted to take a step.

With two clicks, the door was pushed open, and Han Dong carried a burly middle-aged man with a pale face, gently rested on the steps of the door, and returned to the dining table: "Don't look at it, it's nothing, continue eating." ”

Nothing, really?

Sid looked at Han Dong, and then at the burly middle-aged man, and always felt that the vicissitudes of the middle-aged man's face were a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this time, Han Dong sat on the stool, dusted off his neat green robe, and looked at Xiao Yudi holding the lamb's egg in both hands.

He asked, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"Just ate a ball. Xiao Yudian lifted the egg-scented lamb egg, plucked up her courage to tiptoe, and handed it to Han Dong: "This is the second one, you can eat it." ”

What eggs......

What to eat and not to eat......

The Gale War Saint raised his eyes with difficulty, looked blankly at the slippery red lamb egg, looked at the sincere little Lori, and only felt that his soul roared, and the worldview of most of his life collapsed on the spot-

A true god.

Idle, visit this town, humble a lamb egg?