'Flak~~~' Ares let out a strange gurgling sound from his mouth, his eyes were terrified, and he looked at the sharp sword that had been inserted deep into his heart in disbelief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ares felt that the divine power in his body was passing rapidly, and the originally incomparably strong godhead seemed to have fine cracks on it, and then it completely collapsed.

The icy chill that even I had never felt in the underworld gradually spread throughout my body. It was a real taste of death that I had never felt before!

Red blood spat out of his mouth, and Ares struggled to raise his hands and grasp the sword that had been inserted into his heart. A pair of round eyes like copper bells stared at the promise with irrepressible madness and remorse.

Ares couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that he was a powerful god who had died at the hands of a human. This tremendous humiliating feeling combined with the terrifying fear of imminent death made the appearance of his face look extremely distorted and hideous!

"You! You!! With the last of his strength, Ares struggled to say something. But Xu Promise was indifferent, and with his backhand, he directly drew back the sword that had penetrated Ares's body again.

'Z~~~' The crimson blood gushed out, as if it had directly taken away the last of Ares's life force, announcing the message of death to him.

'Boom! Losing his eyes, Ares fell to his knees and struggled to raise his arms in the direction of Mount Olympus. It's a pity that the arm has just been raised halfway, and the whole person has already collapsed!

Finally, he glanced at Ares, who was staring dead in a pool of blood, and promised his gaze was unusually cold.

Maybe I used to be afraid of such a powerful existence as a god, but at this time, I knew that my strength was strong and I had a strong self-confidence. Even, he had already killed gods and demons, and even slept with goddesses. In this case, Promise didn't have the slightest emotional turmoil about killing a god.

Ares' death can only be said to be his own fault.

If it were Ares's own appearance, perhaps the promise would not have been able to kill him so easily.

However, Ares was too big and couldn't wait to come forward without understanding the strength of the promise, thinking that even if he lost half of his divine power and possessed it to ordinary people, he could easily win.

When he realized that he couldn't win, he was unwilling to give up because of his face and character, but he had to fight to the death. In the end, it was really going to be a battle.

"No !!" On Mount Olympus, the majestic body of Ares that shone with golden light instantly dimmed, and after a few moments, it gradually turned into a huge stone statue, which looked lifelike.

And Ares's mother, Hera, was full of horror and despair, tears continued to drip like pearls with broken threads, and crazy screams resounded throughout the mountain.

Promise raised his head and looked at the sea in the distance. There, a monstrous aura of terror rose into the sky.

The originally calm sea surface turned into a raging ocean in an instant, as if an atomic bomb had been thrown into it. The huge waves like mountains are surging in, and they look magnificent, as if they are swallowing heaven and earth.

The Greek army formation had their backs to the sea, and the madness behind them made many Greek soldiers can't help but look back, and then a look of horror appeared on everyone's faces!

The huge waves of the mountains roared from afar, and the rumbling sound of the waves was like thunder on the flat ground. Coupled with the monstrous waves that are 100 meters high, this kind of prestige is a catastrophe-like apocalyptic scene for anyone. Many Greek soldiers had collapsed to the ground with weak hands and feet.

A tsunami of this magnitude swept in, and there was no need to flee at all, because there was no way to escape. Even though the city of Troy was guarded by thick walls, the waves of the tsunami were higher than the city walls, and there was nowhere to escape.

Promise squinted at the thunderous tsunami, turning his wrist and ready to fly into the air. As for the Trojans or the Greeks, the promises were gone.

However, just when everyone was in despair, almost closing their eyes and waiting for death to come. The monstrous tsunami disappeared as it was about to crash onto the beach, smashing the Greek fleet into pieces.

The tsunami, which had been nearly 100 meters high, suddenly subsided at the last moment, and the sea soon returned to calm. It looked as if nothing had happened before.

Such a strange scene is like an invisible hand constantly pulling everyone's hearts, which is too exciting and intense.

"If you can make this kind of momentum in the sea, it is estimated that only that sea god can do it." Compared to the ordinary soldiers who were slumped on the ground, trembling or praying frantically to the gods. The promise was very calm, "It seems that the sea god is here." But why did you give up in the end? If all the Greeks were to be swept into the water, my task would be almost complete. ”

Poseidon, the god of the sea, came to the rescue of Ares. It's a pity that the sea god came one step too late, and before he could reach the battlefield, he promised to kill the bloodthirsty and brutal god of war. Mortal killing gods is an extremely terrifying thing, and any god will tremble at it.

In a fit of rage, Poseidon burst into a rage and stirred up a huge wave that wanted to drown the promise in the endless waters.

However, just as the tsunami was about to reach the beach, Zeus, who was supposed to be working in a human woman's room, suddenly issued an order to the sea god, asking him to immediately abandon the attack and return to Mount Olympus.

The tsunami is gone, and so is Poseidon.

However, the soldiers on both sides, frightened by this supernatural phenomenon beyond imagination, had no desire to continue fighting. At this time, being able to maintain the military formation without collapsing is already a well-trained performance.

Whether it's the kings and heroes of Greece, or the Trojan prince Hector. After just coming back to his senses, he almost unanimously gave the order to withdraw the troops.

In such a situation, if you still want to forcibly order the soldiers to rush forward to fight, the result will inevitably be the collapse of the whole army.

Even the elite soldiers of the modern world will be demoralized and unwilling to fight after witnessing such a violent natural disaster. Not to mention this era.

No hustle and bustle, no noise. Tens of thousands of troops on both sides silently returned to their camps. No one mentioned the opportunity to sneak attack or anything, and at this time, all these locals wanted was to go back as soon as possible to appease the sea god.

Promise to stand in place and look at the distant place where heaven and earth meet. He could clearly feel countless fiery eyes looking at him from there. It wasn't until these deeply hostile gazes had subsided that Promise relented and turned towards the city of Troy.

Ares' body had been brought back by the Greeks. The Greeks did not know that the soul inside the corpse was actually Ares, the god of war. They thought it was still the king of Sparta.

Killed in a much-anticipated duel, the king of Sparta lost his life but saved his reputation. At least in the eyes of the soldiers on both sides.

"This feeling is the power of the gods?" Walking slowly to the Trojan Gate, he felt the awe-inspiring gazes of the soldiers around him, and promised to digest the inexplicable power he had just obtained.

After killing Ares, a powerful divine power poured directly into his body.

This divine power was very huge, and almost instantly, it made the promised energy a lot stronger again. After a brief analysis, Promise immediately understood that this was the kind of divine power that Ares had used before. However, he didn't know why this divine power would actively pour into his body after killing Ares.

The thick gates of Troy slowly closed, leaving nothing left of the battlefield except the blood left behind by Ares.

No one knew that a powerful god had died in today's duel. If they knew that Promise had killed a god, they might have knelt down to Promise and worshipped him as if he were a god.

The battle on the ground has come to an end for the time being, but on the distant Mount Olympus, a new controversy is raging.

"He killed Ares! Kill Ares!! Hera, who had just lost her son, was in a state of complete collapse, hugging the completely petrified body of Ares and roaring at a god with a perfect sculptural body, but almost completely red from top to bottom, and a strange smell still lingering on his body.

"I see." This god, barely clothed, is the most powerful being in all of Mount Olympus, Zeus, the king of the gods.

One god was killed, and one of the twelve main gods was killed. As a god-king, Zeus could not have been unaware of what he was busy with before.

Shocked by the fall of Ares, Zeus hurried back to Olympus without caring for his own pleasure. Hera's roars and tears followed.

Compared with Hera, who is close to his son, Zeus, as a god-king, obviously has more things to consider.

After regaining his majesty as a god-king, Zeus sat down in his place, his eyes sweeping over the many gods in front of him like lightning, "Who will tell me, what is going on?!" ”

Poseidon, who was urgently called back, looked at the silent gods, sighed in his heart, and took the initiative to describe the ins and outs of the whole thing in detail.

Poseidon, who had regained his composure at this moment, was very afraid of his previous recklessness. If Zeus hadn't stopped him before, he would have faced an unprecedented punishment of horror when he swept the battlefield with a monstrous wave!

The divine power of the gods comes from the faith of human beings, but their birth comes from the power between heaven and earth.

The gods have far more power than humans since birth, and that does not really come from the bloodline, the bloodline is just a bridge, and the real source is the energy that is free between heaven and earth.

However, the gods could not use these energies as they pleased. Especially if you are a god, you can't do anything like a weak human.

Because of the law of conservation of energy, because human beings are the spirits of all things.