Half a day.

And Mouses was surrounded.

Dense demons surrounded Moses from top to bottom, left and right, almost in all directions.

Moussa struggled.

There are already many places on his body that are colored.

Not to mention action, it is difficult to even turn around.

Demons filled his field of vision, and he was able to kill one of them with a casual fist.

However, even if he threw a punch, he could only kill about three demons at most, and there were at least hundreds of thousands of demons in this Helsinki Sea City, densely packed! They had already experienced a long period of hunger before they came to the battlefield, and this hunger made them even more ferocious, and the death of the millions of residents of Helsinki Sea City was the best ironclad proof!

There are almost no intact corpses!

The blood of the god of war of Musa undoubtedly stimulated the delicacy of these countless demons even more!

His body has also become stronger in this non-stop battle, but this change will take time.

The talent of the pure-blooded Phinissac clan was fully displayed in Musa, and in just a moment, he gained a circle in size, doubled his weight, and became even more powerful.

But they still can't escape these endless demonic sieges, their attacks, their roars, constantly filling Musa's mind.

It's annoying.

Musa's body of the god of war is constantly being damaged, and it is constantly repairing, his powerful teeth, his strong appetite, directly bites the neck of an open demon, and puts it in the abdomen on the spot!

Fighting consumes a lot of energy, and Moussa's strength also requires huge energy support, so he is not afraid of eating these demons of unknown origin raw.

He's like a demon crawling up from hell.

The hungry demons want to eat him, and he wants to swallow them all in his belly!

It's a battle between demons.

Musa was eating raw and fighting at the same time, more like he had come to enjoy a gluttonous meal, he was greedy, and the demon was also greedy, and they both wanted to swallow all the energy in the other person's body into his belly.

Demons will also grow, the simplest and most direct way is to devour them, and then become stronger, but Moses will also, even grow faster and more exaggerated than demons.

He is a descendant of the god of war.

His own strange relatives and friends were all devoured by demons.

Does he hate?

Angry? Very angry!

What he wants to do most is what he does now, to kill all these guys who destroyed his home, who killed his family and friends!

Musa was enjoying the battle.

The souls of hundreds of Phinesac people in him were also cheering.

This descendant, whom they had never met, was avenging them! And a third of their dedication had been used.

The prestige of the Phinessar clan, the god of war, will surely shine on the world!

Moussa will be the new god of war!

Rumble!

Moussa jumped up!

His body stepped heavily on the back of a demon, and the hard and sturdy soles of his feet stepped directly through the back of the mighty demon, passing through his chest!

Mosa laughed, the demonic green blood sticking to his green skin, like an evil god from hell.

His orange eyes, eternally dark, seemed to be completely unconcerned about his slaughter.

At this moment, Musa's adrenaline is pumping, his joy is full, he is enjoying the fight!

Moussa smiled.

His power has risen to another level.

But compared to the endless demon army, Moussa's strength is just a drop in the bucket.

Still not strong enough.

Moses was again besieged.

Hundreds of demons pounced, and hundreds of tons of weight pressed directly on Moussa's body, and his body was quietly bent on the ground.

Out of breath.

The demonic entrails were crushed by their companions, and the flesh and entrails snapped on him, and the unknown entrails slipped straight down.

The demons pressed not only Moses but also their companions.

But they don't think so much about it.

They just want to kill and be fed.

Musa continued to fight.

It also continues to grow.

Combat is the most powerful way to grow and the fastest way to become stronger.

Moussa is going through a dangerous moment more than ever and is getting stronger than ever!

The god of war is to become a god from battle.

It is the God who fights and is made.

Moses is turning himself into a god.

But soon, Moussa discovered his powerlessness.

A great shadow loomed over it.

Muses didn't realize that his vision was full of endless demons, and his whole body was also full of demons.

But the masters of the shadows are much more powerful than they are.

The humans who had hidden in the walls of the city and secretly cheered for their savior Moses immediately retreated into the holes in the walls, not daring to peep out or take a big breath.

When they saw the huge demon, they all involuntarily felt fear in their souls, and trembling from the depths of their souls.

All the crazy demons seemed to quiet down at this moment, and took the initiative to leave Musa, causing Musa to fall from a high place to the ground in an instant.

The temperature rises.

The air is baked at very high temperatures.

Every breath you take feels like you burn your airways and heart and lungs.

Musa was sweating profusely.

The moisture in his eyes seemed to be evaporated, the boiling blood in his body seemed to be evaporated, and the muscles in his body became stiff, as if they were about to be steamed.

In front of him was a demon about a hundred meters tall, it was black, and its skin was dark red like fire, which was its meridian blood.

It has no hands, no feet.

It was covered with scarlet eyes, densely packed, and every eye was full of murderous aura.

It's too big.

It was so great that Musa couldn't even look up to see the top of it.

The pores of its body emit a huge amount of steam, quickly emitting heat.

Its status seems to be very high, because all the demons take the initiative to stay away from it.

Mussa's heart calmed.

No longer flooded with the blood of the god of war, calm down.

A strong force enveloped him.

After all, Moussa was still a fourteen-year-old child, innocent in heart, but also afraid.

Scared.

Although the number of demons in the past was large and terrifying, Mosa was confident that he could defeat them.

But now, this enemy.

It... It's 100 meters tall!!It's bigger than the world's greatest building! It's even bigger than the terrifying enemies in the frescoes!

Their ancestor, the god of war, Phinesac, probably hadn't faced such a terrifying enemy, right?!

The strength of the hundreds of relatives inherited by Mousa and the blood of the god of war flowing in his body were all frozen at this time.

Enemy.

This is the real horror.

Moses's body was held up by an invisible force.