"It's just an incarnation, and the current god will only crouch obscenely on the sacred island?" Arlot sneered loudly in the face of a menacing mid-rank god and a bunch of saints. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Saints are the most faithful believers in God, and when the faith is deep enough, believers will be sublimated into saints and serve at God's side.

"Bold, who are you, how dare you ..... with the great god of war?"

Before the saint could finish speaking, Allot unceremoniously interrupted him, "I don't care about the name of this 'great median god', he who is about to fall is not worthy of leaving his name with me, although he is only an incarnation, but this also means that the death of his deity is not far away?"

"You! You dare to talk like this, then even take you and clean it up!" The saint who took the lead condensed the magic yuan power, and the other saints also began to brew.

"Wait. ”

"Great God of War, your servant is here for you!" all the saints stopped condensing their magic and retreated, and a man in golden armor appeared from behind the saints, floating in the middle of all the saints with the halo of the holy spirit.

"I am the great god of war, Slo, who came to take away the traitor of the God Alliance on the orders of the God King, human, you should have nothing to do with her, right?"

Seeing Slow's pretense of being sacrosanct, Allot couldn't help but want to go up and tear his little brother off.

"'Great God of War', are you having something wrong with your brain, and if I had nothing to do with the Ice Goddess, would I still be standing here?"

Allot's fearlessness startled Caledo, facing both the Ice Goddess and the God of War, it seems that Uncle didn't know how many god-level opponents he had faced before.

Similarly, Liciva was also very surprised by Allot's performance, not to mention it when facing herself, but also against the god of war, it seems that I really underestimated him......

"Human, your rudeness makes me very angry, if you are her believer, then you go and die for her!" A sinister smile appeared on the face of the god of war's majesty, and with a flip of his right hand, a golden light shot out from his palm to form a golden five-foot giant sword, the god of war Sloh raised the giant sword slightly, and then with a slight slash, a golden crescent-shaped knife wave swung out from the sword body, cutting through the air and shooting towards Arlot.

At such a fast speed, Allot was hit by a wave of knives before he could make any movements, and the ground shook, white snow mixed with dirt and gravel flew all over the sky, and the smoke gradually dissipated, and the snow where Allot was standing was now a ravine.

Without saying a word, Slow stared at the deep ravine below, "Aren't you dead yet......

Allot jumped out of the woods and landed gently on the treetops, and he was unscathed!

"An avatar is an avatar after all, and its strength is far inferior to that of the deity, but has your avatar's IQ also decreased?" Allot sneered, not paying any attention to Sloe's ugly expression.

The incarnation of the god is generally independent of consciousness, and the memory will merge with the deity after returning to the deity or after the fall, and some gods will also control the incarnation by the consciousness of the deity, but in this case, the deity will be in an unconscious state and fall into a deep sleep, as for the question of IQ, there is no difference between the incarnation and the deity. Arlot's scolding of Sloe's incarnation like this is equivalent to directly scolding Sloh for being an idiot.

"It seems that your faith in Liciva has made you incoherent. By this time, Slow was still pretending to be on top of the ground.

"Huh...... I've seen enough of your face. With that, Allot pulled out the sword from his waist. In fact, Allot can deal with this avatar without drawing his sword at all, but the old injury will cost him more, and the current situation and the next thing to deal with do not allow Arlot to make any mistakes, so he can only draw his sword and unsheath.

"Your sword...... Extraordinary. Slow stared at the sword in Allot's hand.

"Heh, I don't need their power to deal with you. Allot said, looking at the blade.

"Hubris!" Slow shouted, swinging his greatsword as waves of golden swords rained down on Arlot.

Allot sped briskly through the treetops, all the branches and leaves seemed to be dragging Allot's body so that he could walk freely in the treetops, with loud vibrations and loud noises, the rows of trees behind Allott were cut down, and as Altianlot and Sloe got closer and closer, the flight path of the knife wave became more difficult to see, and it was more difficult to dodge.

"Kill that blasphemous!" the lead saint commanded the other saints, all of whom began to cast their magic.

For a while, hundreds of magic flew towards Allot, and the forest was suddenly covered with fireballs, ice bullets, lightning and other magic, thick smoke billowed and the sky was full of debris.

Just as all the Saints thought that Allot had died in the magical bombardment and stopped attacking, Allot, who was shouting angrily, burst out of smoke and stabbed his sword straight at Slo.

Slow dodged sideways, dodging Allot's frontal attack, but he didn't expect Allot's body to be like stepping on a wall, his body turned, the sword momentum changed, and he turned and swung towards Slot, Slow raised the golden giant sword to block the direction of Allot's attack, only to hear a crisp sound, Slo's golden giant sword was broken by Allot's sword, turning into countless golden light particles, and Allot's sword did not slow down at all.

There was another sound of metal tearing, and a huge crack was cut in the armor of Slow's chest, and golden blood flowed down from the crack.

The two quickly parted from each other at the same time, and Allot landed lightly on the treetops, and Slow was indeed embarrassed by the saints in the air.

"Lord War, you're wounded!" the Saint who took the lead saw Slow's wounds, his eyes filled with fear and anger.

"Damn it! go kill that bastard!" Slow went berserk, and the great god of war lost to a saint, which was a humiliation he couldn't bear.

Hearing Slow's order, all the saints drew their magic swords and rushed towards Arlot.

Arlot had no intention of retreating, and in the face of the oncoming attack, Arlot skillfully dodged, turned, and counterattacked, and the saints who rushed over fell one by one in a pool of blood.

"It's really weak, that's all your saint can do? I've heard that a saint can reach the level of a demigod. Allot didn't forget to taunt.

"Ahh

"Hehe, has the deity come out, this momentum, it seems that the deity is a superior god, and things have become a little tricky. Allot smiled bitterly and looked at the sky, at this time, the rune on the sword in Allot's hand flashed red, and Allot stared down at his sword, "It's just that I don't want to rely on your strength yet." ”

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