Rumble!

After an initial shock, Epic, who thought his request was justified but was attacked unreasonably, retaliated, and the huge steel planet moved as if it were about to engulf everything, and a blazing light shot out of it.

"Hah!"

Seeing the epic of the brazen counterattack, the corners of Muria's mouth rose, and he stretched out his right hand, clenched his five fingers, closed them in his abdomen, and then struck, pure, with a destructive fist, mighty, to meet the epic blow that controlled the iron planet.

The golden fist collided with the incandescent torrent of light, and for a moment there was silence, followed by a roar that seemed to open the heavens, and then a hurricane-like impact spread out in all directions of the void.

For the existence present, this kind of impact is naturally like a spring breeze, and it is directly ignored, the whale god and the unknown face of the evil god are watching the two existences of the same level fighting, especially the evil god, there is deep greed and desire hidden in the nearly 100 pupils of different colors and sizes.

The billions of beings who destroyed the world, the evil god who devoured the wreckage of the world and the powerful self had long been indulged in the pleasure of devouring all things, and he longed to swallow everything that could make him more powerful, including naturally the existence of the same level as him.

Although Muria had already noticed the vague and malicious gaze behind him, Muria didn't bother to pay attention to it for the time being, and his attention was on the epic that had not yet appeared.

Without waiting for the aftermath of the blow they had fought to subside, Muria stepped forward, the end of the world turning a stone's throw beneath his feet, and Muria appeared in front of the Iron Planet.

Although compared to ordinary creatures, Muria's true body of the Titan with a height of nearly three hundred meters at this time is extremely majestic, but compared to the epic, such a height and size seem quite ordinary.

And when he was confronted with a planetary creation made of transcendence and technology dominated by an epic, his body seemed even smaller.

However, although Muria's true body is extremely small compared to the Iron Planet, the momentum that blooms from his body makes the epic that dominates the entire Iron Planet await.

And Muria is also worthy of such attention, he holds the Spear of the Sun that has been bathed in the blood of the evil god once, and the power of the Titan Thunder, which is most compatible with it, and the dragon flame of the dragon king merge into it, condense it, and turn it into the most dazzling light in the void.

Muria wasted no time in this move, almost in one go, and when the Spear of the Sun turned into a beam of light that was thousands of meters long, he threw it at the core of the steel planet.

The spear of light had not yet fallen, and the special spirit steel with the inscription that was aimed at it was densely packed with runes the size of mosquitoes and ants could not withstand the blazing heat on it, and melted into golden-red molten iron.

Rumble!

And the moment the spear of light hit the steel planet, half-melted broken metal debris of different shapes and sizes flew and turned into red-gold meteors in the dark void, magnificent and gorgeous.

The huge chasm, like an abyssal canyon, centered on the place where the spear of light struck, spread in all directions towards the steel planet, and golden light surged in it, as if it was about to erupt, tearing the surface of this huge planet made entirely of metal, causing secondary damage to the steel planet.

But this catastrophic situation did not happen, because the existence that controlled the planet made a move, and the golden blue arc jumped on the planet, and the moment it appeared, the shaking planet stabilized, and seemed to have life, no longer a huge dead thing.

"The power of the laws that manipulate metal!"

Although the outward manifestation seemed to be somewhat similar to the power of thunder in his own control, Muria could still recognize the essence of the blue-gold arc at a glance.

This is a support-oriented force that does not seem to have the effect of directly dealing damage to the target object, and can only add bonuses to metallic matter.

"No wonder it's like this. Muria, who had seen the essence of part of the power of this epic at a glance, suddenly understood, and he wondered how this epic could be so ostentatious and carry such a large planetary fortress with him.

Such a power that is biased towards auxiliary, if it is in the primitive stage when civilization has not yet developed, there will not be much to come out, but in the technological civilization that has developed hot weapons, the nature of such power is a little terrifying.

Of course, this horror is only relative, and at least Muria does not intimidate him, although knowledge equals power for beings who control such laws.

"Let's see who's stronger, greedy!" Muria's mouth curled wider, revealing a frenzy, and with a gesture of his hand, the Sun-Chasing Spear that had been trapped in the planetary fortress flew upside down, and was held in his hand.

"How are your weapons forged, and why can't my power influence them?"

The voice of the soul with doubts sounded in the steel planet, although it was at war, although it had become an enemy, but it did not prevent him from asking and asking his unknown.

"This is my weapon, and it is my body!"

"I see, to forge troops with the method of blood sacrifice, no wonder I can't influence it, but if I can make you fall here, then I can control it. ”

"Who gave you the courage to say such things to me. The Titan who was surging between his breaths stared at the tunnel in front of him that was knocked out by his blow at an unknown depth, and the tunnel was eventually filled with molten iron, and occasionally between the drops of molten iron, you could also see the metal in a semi-molten state that had been burned to a golden red.

"Desperate for a fight, I'm just stating a simple fact. ”

Even if the main weapon that is relied on to fight is destroyed and destroyed, there is still arrogance in the words of existence in the Iron Planet, because compared to the huge Iron Nova, Muria's blow can only be regarded as a skin wound.

Of course, with the power that Muria is now showing, he can manipulate metals, including metal creations, and believe that if he fights a protracted war with Muria, there is a high chance that his planet will be forcibly demolished.

"However, before you continue to fight me, I would like to ask you to think clearly, what is the point of you fighting me, if you want to show your strength through me, then you have achieved it now. ”

"Hmm, are you thinking of me bowing my head?" The words sounded extremely arrogant, and the next momentary turn made Muria a little caught off guard.

He's just beaten twice and it's over, isn't that too restrained? Don't you want any face in this epic? After being smashed out of such a huge hole, he didn't want to fight.

Of course, it can also be said that this being has no desire or urge to fight him from beginning to end, and although he sounds outspoken, it is Muria who takes the lead.

"Not really!" was a warning that was beneficial to both sides, but it was seen as bowing his head and giving in, and the giant mechanical planet and the existence in his hands suddenly stopped.

"Since it's not, let's keep fighting. The thunder of the dragon serpent that swirled around Muria's body once again sank into the Sun-Chasing Spear in his hand, and then he held it in his hand and stabbed at the huge artificial celestial body in front of him, while at the same time, thousands of fiery beams of light rose from the planet's surface and shot towards Muria, as if intending to kill him on the spot.

At the heart of the battle, a shockwave that could wreak havoc on an epic and even leave an incurable wound spread, and every now and then a beam of light flew by that could change the terrain of the world.

It was the attack of the Valkyrie, and most of the aftermath of the spillover from the battlefield came from him, and Muria's attacks all smashed into the mechanical planet with precision.

With such a large target, it is difficult not to hit it, and Muria's attacks will occasionally cause semi-molten metal meteors, which have been destroyed and splattered out under his attacks......

Although he was fighting with his peers, Muria still maintained considerable restraint, after all, there were two epics next to him, and if he was too strong, it was not impossible to be besieged.

It is also possible that these two epics will beat the water dogs with him around this epic that controls the iron planet, but it is extremely stupid for Muria to not want to gamble and pin the fate of things on others.

As a self-contained being, he is accustomed to keeping all changes in things under his control, rather than betting on unknown possibilities.

"Okay, the exotic dragon god, as well as the weapon god, now that you have fought each other, you should also know each other well, there is no need to continue fighting. ”

When Muria made a move and bombarded a huge crater on the steel planet again, while Muria paused slightly and was ready to strike again, the whale god on the side made a loud noise.

"Of course, no one likes to fight, I'm a pacifist," said the haunting Titan with a grim face strapped to his weaponry, and beside him there were pieces of metal wreckage, floating around, telling the horror of the brief battle just now.

"But it was he who took the lead in provoking the dispute, blaming me and extracting unreasonable demands, and then I reasonably fought back. ”

Muria's finger was beaten by him to look torn and shattered, and it seemed to fall silent for it, indicating that he was fighting back from a righteous and reasonable standpoint.

Hearing Muria's words, whether it was the evil god or the whale god, they all fell into silence, not knowing how to evaluate, according to their rules, the request made by the martial god just now was actually not excessive, and it could even be said to be quite reasonable, but his tone was indeed a little indifferent, if he wanted to be beaten because of this, it would be reasonable, who made his strength not as strong as others.