The strange state of the Lord of War naturally attracted the attention of the god of craftsmen and the wise sage.

However, the wise sage doesn't want to care about any situation of the lord of war at all, the wise sage is now highly concentrated, paying attention to the surrounding situation at any time, and does not dare to make any rash moves, and the wise sage has only one idea now, to escape as much as possible.

What is the Lord of War? He dies and dies, what does it matter to me, and the most important thing now is how to escape!

And to put it mildly, if the Lord of War falls and lives himself, then... The believers of the Lord of War are batches of leeks that can be cut at any time.

"Ahh uh..."

The eyes of the Lord of War began to turn blood-red, and the momentum of his whole body became a little trembling, and this feeling made the surrounding million-level gods a little uneasy, especially the Thousand-Faced Horse God.

Why? Because the god of horses is at the side of the Lord of War, and if the Lord of War changes, he will be the first to suffer.

"God of War, are you alright?" asked the Thousand-Faced Horse God in fear.

At this point, there was no sound on the surface of the fog, as if the mysterious creature that had torn apart the three gods had left, but the scarlet gaze had been echoing in the heart of the Lord of War.

The Lord of War turned his head numbly, looked at the Thousand-Faced Horse God, the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly, and his eyes were full of madness: "Of course I'm fine, what can I do?"

"Huh?!"

The Thousand-Faced Horse God was already a little frightened, and looking at the current situation of the Lord of War, a strange feeling came to his heart.

This kind of feeling, indescribable and unclear, made the thousand-faced horse god feel a little frightened.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a sharp pain surged up from his chest, and the Thousand-Faced Horse God only felt as if his entire body was torn apart, and the divine power in his whole body was rapidly dissipating!

The spear of the god of war, which represents the identity of the lord of war, is inserted in the chest of the god of the thousand faces, and the blood of the god belonging to the god of the thousand faces flows wantonly, dripping into the sea, and is frantically eaten by various creatures under the surface of the sea.

"You..."

The Thousand-Faced Horse God stared at the boss with a crazy expression, but in the end he couldn't say a word, just turned into fragments and dissipated into the air.

The surrounding gods reacted quickly and stared at the Lord of War, and the Wise Sage was even more of a light of wisdom, and the powerful divine power was concentrated around it, enveloping the Lord of War!

"Hahahaha!"

The Lord of War suddenly laughed like crazy, and looked at the gods around him who had mobilized various divine powers, and a devastating force suddenly erupted from his body, and this energy in turn caused a great cyclone!

The expressions of the wise sages and the gods of the craftsmen changed from anger to consternation, and in the next moment, they gathered their divine powers, and in an instant, they flashed thousands of meters away!

The Lord of War is blowing himself up!

And those gods of million-level faith are obviously not as old as the gods of wisdom and craftsmen, and they react so quickly, and by the time they react, it is already too late...

"Boom ——!!!"

A huge explosion burst into the sky, and the red fire visible to the naked eye bloomed in the sky above the ocean, and the gray-white fog surface seemed to ignite in half a year at this moment, and the overwhelming flames began to rotate!

The power of war held by the Lord of War writhed wildly in the air, and all the magic elements in the air were dominated, and then burst out one big explosion after another!

The sea surface was affected by this huge explosion, countless fish and shrimp died from the self-explosion of the Lord of War, and the gods suffered heavy casualties, only a few gods in the outer layer were spared!

Most of the gods were more or less bruised by the self-explosion of the Lord of War, and the 'God of Mist' was even more unlucky to be directly caused by the self-explosion of the Lord of War!

"Damn it!"

At this time, the wise sage also flashed back and joined the gods, but he was surprised to find that counting himself and the god of craftsmen, there were only ten gods left, and six of them were wounded.

The Wise Sage's gaze became stern, he glanced around, and said, "Where are the two new gods who replaced the Lord of Thunder and the Lord of the Flame Domain?"

It was only after the wise sage said this that the gods reacted, and Hercules and Hela seemed to be gone!

The Frost Monarch instantly realized that something was wrong, and was the first to speak, "I haven't seen them since I entered the Fog Zone. ”

The expression of the wise sage instantly became unfriendly, and he felt that his title of wise sage was really a bit dazzling: "No matter how wasted the Lord of Thunder and the Lord of the Flame Domain are, they will not be seized by the angels under their hands and killed, it seems that these two should be the minions of the outer gods, damn it!"

The God of Craftsmen nodded, he didn't care if Hercules and Hela were the minions of the Outer God, even if Hercules and Hela were not the minions of the Outer God, even if the two of them were attacked and killed after entering the fog zone, the God of Craftsmen would have to say yes now.

Without him, they always have to find some excuse to cover up their failure this time.

"Exit, this matter is beyond our control, leave it to the Star Council to solve!"

The wise sage kept an eye on his surroundings and whispered to the remaining gods as his own body began to retreat rapidly.

The remaining gods are not stupid, this time they directly fell six gods, including big people like the Lord of War, of course they have to retreat.

Rainbow lights formed from the surface of the sea and began to retreat rapidly inland.

However, there was a little trouble when it came to retreating.

Because they found that no matter which direction they flew or flashed from, they could not get out of this fog area.

There is only one possibility for this, they are trapped here by the outer gods.

The hearts of the ten gods present sank, and they all realized a state of affairs.

Today, I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck.

Without the active command of the Wisdom Sage and the God of Craftsmen, the other eight gods of million-level faith began to concentrate their divine power and began to prepare to resist!

But now that the enemy is clear and dark, they don't dare to act rashly, so they can only form a circle and stare at the mysterious gray mist around them.

This defensive state did not last long, and soon, they felt themselves watched by a powerful mystical will.

Suddenly, the space in front of them was distorted, and a huge tentacle with a strange suction cup appeared out of thin air, directly rolling the Frost Monarch up!

"Ah!!h

At the moment of staring at this tentacle, the Frost Monarch felt that his whole body was full of madness, and at the moment when he was rolled up by the tentacles, he was crazy, and he didn't dare to make any movements at all, and was directly swept to the other end of the space, directly shattered!

The other gods watched this scene, as if they had been greatly impacted, and their state was unstable, and the surface of their bodies began to show mottled signs of corrosion.

The Wisdom Sage and the Craftsman God are not in a very good state, and they can only hold on to their bodies as much as possible so that they will not collapse.

Soon, however, the distorted space reappeared, but this time there were many tentacles sticking out of it, enough to roll up all the gods and pull them into the space that belonged to him.

The red light flickered, and the gods fell.

PS: Happy May Day, everyone, have you worked today?