"Boom!"

The sound of a huge explosion echoed in the main hall, and under the shocked gaze of the seriously injured little Lori Su Qing on the side, the body of the god of war Ares smashed like a cannonball on the stone wall beside her, and a huge sound erupted, setting off a fierce wind and dust. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem......"

The strong wind and choking dust around her made little Lori Su Qing can't help but cover her mouth and chest and cough violently, blowing her hair and flying......

At this moment, the god of war Ares is unrecognizable, it can be said that he is extremely embarrassed, his breath is sluggish, his whole body is covered with scars, and there are constantly bright red blood spraying and dripping out, looking extremely miserable, like a roadside beggar who has been beaten wildly, and he has long lost his majesty.

The resolute face of the original god of war Ares is now swollen like a buttocks, looking like a deformed pig, ugly.

This is undoubtedly a great shame for Ares, the god of war.

His expression was hideous, his heart was full of unwillingness, and he struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Poof......

Little Lori Su Qing turned her head to look at the god of war Ares beside her, just in time to see the scene of black blood spurting out of the mouth of the god of war Ares.

Looking at the appearance of the god of war Ares at this moment, the little Lori Su Qing was shocked and stunned.

She never thought that Ares, who was still strong and arrogant before, would end up in such a miserable end in a blink of an eye.

Although the god of war Ares was seriously injured in the previous battle with the sniper god Slayer Sky, he ...... After all, he is the god of war, the coercion is still there, and the image in people's hearts is still extremely tall, and people have never seen the god of war who is famous and trembles in the dark world when he stomps his feet......

Is this still the God of War?

It's a pig!

"Rustling ......"

After a short shock, the rustling footsteps came quietly at this moment, which made the little Lori Su Qing gradually come back to her senses and turn her head to look at the source of the sound.

But it was the tyrant Lan Feng with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his trouser pockets, and he looked indifferently at the dying god of war Ares, and walked over expressionlessly.

"Wow!"

Looking at the handsome and incomparably cool tyrant Lan Feng, little Lori Su Qing's eyes lit up, her face was excited and excited, and she couldn't help but let out an excited cheer in her mouth.

This is the man she has always regarded as an idol, this is the man she has always admired as a fanatical, this is the tyrant Lan Feng himself!

How could little Lori Su Qing not be excited?

"Wow......"

But Su Qing had just been excited, and she was affected by her injuries, and there was a cry of jet-black blood spraying out of her mouth, which made her extremely painful, and her breath was extremely weak!

"Huh!"

At this moment, Lan Feng took out a healing silver needle from the bracelet, and with a flick of his right hand, the silver needle turned into a streamer and submerged into the body of little Lori Su Qing, making him feel as if there was a warm current flowing in his body, repairing her injuries.

After doing all this, Lan Feng didn't pay attention to the little Lori Su Qing, but fell on the body of Ares, the god of war who was struggling to stand up, and then walked to the god of war Ares, in the extremely unwilling and fierce and angry gaze of the god of war, Lan Feng raised the soles of his feet and stepped on the face of the god of war Ares, and an indifferent voice came from his mouth: "Ares, how does it feel to be trampled underfoot?"

"Phew......"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the god of war Ares tried hard to struggle to stand up, but he was trampled by Lan Feng and couldn't do anything at all, he spat a mouthful of blood and spit, turned his head sideways, and stared at Lan Feng with slanted eyes, and his unwilling voice came out of his mouth: "Tyrant, do you think you will really defeat me in this way? You are just taking advantage of the danger of others." ”

"Take advantage of people's danger?

Hearing this, a sneer couldn't help but appear on Lan Feng's face.

"I fought with that sniper god and was seriously injured...... When I fight you, I can't even play my usual strength. Ares, the god of war, gritted his teeth and said with a reluctant expression.

If it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured in the battle with the Sniper God Slayer Heaven, he would definitely be able to beat the tyrant Lan Feng all over the ground to find his teeth.

"Oh, isn't it? I can't imagine that Ares, the head of the twelve gods, can be seriously injured by a man who calls himself a waste, isn't that too awesome?"

Hearing the words of the god of war, a sneer couldn't help but appear on Lan Feng's face.

"You ......"

Hearing this, the face of the god of war Ares was difficult to see, and he knew very well that this was a tyrant who was sarcastic about him.

If the sniper god who badly injured him was waste, then what was Ares, the god of war? better than waste or worse than waste?

"What? Am I wrong, you're not convinced?"

Lan Feng stepped on the head of Ares, the god of war, took a leisurely puff of his cigarette, and said in a cold voice.

"Damn it!"

Where did the god of war Ares receive such treatment, so he had to slam his fist on the ground with an angry face, and let out an angry curse from his mouth: "Tyrant, if you have a kind of words, you can go head-to-head with me in your heyday?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in you at all!"

Hearing the words of the god of war Ares, Lan Feng leisurely spat out a puff of smoke and said lightly.

"Bang!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, his right leg kicked the face of the god of war Ares with great force, making a dull sound.

"Poof......

In the next moment, the body of the god of war Ares flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of bright red blood couldn't help but spray out of his mouth, and the whole person became even more dying.

"How does it feel to be a waste?"

Lan Feng walked slowly to the god of war, Ares, his right foot on his chest, and his voice came out of his mouth with an expressionless face.

Sniper God Slayer is not only the leader of the thirteen blades of the King Palace, but also Lan Feng's sworn brother, the god of war Ares defeated him, this is the lack of strength of Heaven Slayer, defeated...... And rightfully so.

However, after the god of war Ares defeated the sniper god and killed the sky, he was still like this, which made Lan Feng unforgivable.

Killing Heaven is his sworn brother, and if the god of war Ares insults him, he insults his tyrant Lan Feng.

"Phew......"

The god of war Ares raised his head, looked at Lan Feng with an unwilling expression, spit in his mouth, his face became extremely ugly and angry, he knew very well that this guy was extremely humiliating to him.

A deep sense of humiliation permeated the heart of Ares, the god of war, and a wave of anger that had never been felt before in his heart, he knew that the scene of being trampled under the feet of the tyrant was being watched by countless people at this moment.

But...... But he was not reconciled!

Staring at Lan Feng with a blank gaze, Ares, the god of war, clenched his fists and said nothing.

"Very unwilling, don't you? Do you think you can defeat me and trample me under your feet? Do you think I have taken the throne of your Four Emperors?"

Looking at the hideous and unwilling face of the god of war, Lan Feng took a puff of his cigarette and said leisurely: "This monarch admits that the battle with you just now is indeed a bit of a danger, after all...... You're badly wounded! But sometimes the reality is so cruel, isn't it?"

"Now, with a slight force on the ball of my foot, I can finish you off and knock you out. ”

A thick sneer appeared on Lan Feng's face, and his eyes were fixed on the god of war Ares, like an evil demon: "Of course, Ben Jun can also give you a chance to continue the game, so that you can challenge Ben Jun in full form, but this is a conditional ......"

"On what terms?"

Before Lan Feng's words fell, the god of war Ares couldn't help but ask, he desperately needed such an opportunity, he desperately wanted to prove himself again, he desperately wanted to be ashamed.

"I want you to beg me, and shout three times that Ares, the god of war, is a piece of rubbish. ”

Seeing the appearance of the god of war, Ares, Lan Feng couldn't help but sneer and speak, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.

"Do you want this god to beg you, go dream!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the god of war Ares roared with anger on his face.

"In that case...... So...... Bye. ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng's face couldn't help but show a cold smile, and he slowly took out the silver sand eagle fiery green dragon from his pocket, aiming at the blood hole left by the sniper god of war Ah Rusi's eyebrows.

"I know how powerful your God of War body is, and I believe that with your God of War body, you will definitely be able to block this bullet. Ares!"

As Lan Feng's playful and cold voice sounded, under the extremely unwilling gaze of the god of war Ares, Lan Feng slowly pressed the trigger of the silver sand eagle fiery green dragon.

"Damn! ”

Looking at Lan Feng's palm that slowly pressed down the trigger, the god of war Ares was extremely angry, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He was unwilling to be eliminated like this, he was unwilling to be insulted and eliminated by Lan Feng like this, he was unwilling......

"Click......

At this moment, the sound of Lan Feng's index finger pressing the trigger came from the ears of the god of war Ares, as if a sharp killing intent was sprayed from the mouth of the silver sand eagle's gun!

"Damn, I promise!"

Seeing this, the fist of the god of war Ares clenched, and the voice of extreme unwillingness and Sen Ran came from his mouth.

He is not afraid of death, he is not willing to die with such insults, he is not willing to sink with insults like this, he wants to advance to the next round of the competition, and get back everything he has lost, including his dignity.

"If you said no sooner, why bother to speak now?

Hearing the words of the god of war Ares, the corners of Lan Feng's mouth raised a slight arc, he knew that the god of war Ares would not give up so easily, and a mocking voice came out of his mouth: "Then, now you beg me, beg me to let you go, and then say that the god of war Ares is a waste three times!"

The god of war, Ares's fist clenched, knowing that this was a naked insult, knowing that this was a tyrant helping the sniper god kill the sky, but he couldn't refuse, because he was unwilling, because he wanted to wash away this insult.

"Tyrant, this god begs you to let me go! My god of war Ares is a waste, the god of war Ares is a waste!

Clenched fists, the voice of extreme unwillingness and Sen Ran came from the mouth of the god of war Ares.

"What do you say? Again, I can't hear you!"

However, the words of the god of war Ares had just fallen before the tyrant Lan Feng laughed and spoke.

"Tyrant, you bastard!"

Seeing this, the god of war Ares couldn't help but roar.

Hearing this, the corners of Lan Feng's mouth raised slightly, and the Flame Green Dragon trigger in his hand was pressed down a few points again......

Then he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and shouted vigorously: "Tyrant, this god begs you to let me go! My god of war Ares is a waste, the god of war Ares is a waste! The god of war Ares is a waste!"

"Good!"

Hearing this, a shallow smile appeared on Lan Feng's face: "Get out!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, his right leg suddenly exerted force, and with a powerful and unparalleled force, he kicked hard at the body of the god of war, Ares.

"Boom!"

A powerful force erupted, and the body of the god of war Ares flew out like a kite with a broken string under the force of Lan Feng's kick, and then smashed hard outside the exit of the main hall.

"Ahem......"

The god of war Ares endured the severe pain and shame in his body, gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground, turned his head to look at Lan Feng, and the voice of Sen Ran and resentment came out of his mouth: "Tyrant, today's humiliation must be repaid tenfold!"

Facing the words of the god of war Ares, Lan Feng smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then clicked the play button, and the voice of the god of war Ares came from the phone.

"Tyrant, this god begs you to let me go! My god of war Ares is a waste, the god of war Ares is a waste!

"Poof......

Hearing the voice from Lan Feng's mobile phone, the god of war Ares was furious, and his mouth couldn't help but spray a mouthful of bright red blood again, he never thought that the damn bastard of the tyrant would use his mobile phone to record it.

They were in the city of hell, and the audience in the starry sky hall could watch the game through the 5D starry sky screen, but they could never hear their words, so the god of war Ares gritted his teeth and endured the insult and shouted such words, but he never thought that the damn bastard of the tyrant would secretly record it with his mobile phone behind his back, if this was transmitted...... Then the coercion of his god of war, Ares, and everything else will be ruined.

This is undoubtedly a huge disaster and blow to Ares, the god of war who loves face.

At this moment, the fist of the god of war, Ares, clenched and clicked, and bright red blood continued to flow out of the fist, dripping down his palm, staining the ground red.

"Sorry, I accidentally recorded it. It's habit. ”

Looking at the extremely angry appearance of the god of war, Lan Feng played with his mobile phone, took a leisurely puff of cigarette, and said with a smile.

"...... Tyrant, you damn bastard...... I'll grass your uncle!"

At this moment, the god of war Ares couldn't hold back any longer, and roared at Lan Feng and scolded angrily.

"Ares, isn't it just a recording, why be so excited? Don't worry, this gentleman won't spread him easily. ”

Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile and comforted: "Moreover, as long as you defeat me, you will be able to get this recording back, right?"

"Tyrant, today's hatred and insult have been recorded by this god!

The god of war, Ares, knew that it was useless to stay here and talk more, so he threw down a cruel word at the moment, dragged his tired and seriously injured body, and staggered away.

Looking at the back of the departing god of war, the smile on Lan Feng's face disappeared, replaced by coldness!

The reason why he let the god of war Ares leave is because he wants to defeat the god of war Ares openly and completely destroy his heart and will!

[ps: There are individual chapters in front of that that with a little worse word count, 4,500 words are compensated for the big chapter. I rested for two days, adjusted my state, and continued to break out today, Xiao Ming doesn't expect everyone to be able to reward how much, how many monthly votes to vote, because I know that the brothers who read our book are not local tyrants, we don't have as many fans as other gods, local tyrants support, most of us are student parties, office workers, and we all have their own life needs, I just hope that everyone can subscribe on the basis of liking this book, and be able to support it if conditions permit...... That's enough.

Since his mother's illness, all kinds of burdens at home have fallen on Xiao Ming's body, every day is busy, and he rarely bubbles in the group, and he is busy coding words without chatting with everyone, and he rarely chats with his brothers and sisters in private, but Xiao Ming still remembers every brother and sister......

Although there is little contact, Xiao Ming keeps everyone in his heart!

After writing this chapter, it was past two o'clock in the morning, and it was very late...... Rest early, everybody. The second shift is around 10 a.m.!

I wish all the Berserker sisters and brothers a happy life and a happy day. 】