Chapter 838: Have you ever tasted the taste of being cut down by ants?
This is a god who sacrificed an entire city to incarnate himself, and his methods can be described as extremely brutal, few gods would do this, which is usually done by demons.
"Bane!" Seeing this god incarnation, the amethyst ancient dragon's demeanor couldn't help but be extremely dignified, this is an existence that he can't compete with at all now, it should just sense the blood qi around him, and he can know that the power of this god incarnation has now been raised to the top of the material world - the peak of legend!
"Now, I don't know how many people will die. The amethyst ancient dragon who was bitter in his heart secretly thought that in the face of an existence of this level, even he might be killed.
But the problem is that he must not run away now, and if he does not carry it, these dragons and giants will all be slaughtered by the god of tyranny before Sinapus' reinforcements arrive.
If it dared to escape, even if it survived, Muria, the Lord of Sinapus, would never let him go. In Sinapus's military orders, it has long been made clear that as a general in command of the army, once he dares to abandon his subordinates and flee alone, then it will be the end of beheading.
"Formation!" Even though the Amethyst Ancient Dragon was bitter in his heart, he also summoned his subordinates to form a battle formation, and even let the giant legion below also form a battle formation, so that the power of the legion could be forcibly blessed on his body, in fact, this kind of power did not match him, but there was no way to do it now, and it could be delayed for a while.
"Let those little guys who have come to support below retreat, and go as much as you can!"
The Amethyst Dragon, who was haunted by the brilliant elemental light like a rainbow, looked down at the professionals of various races below who had come to support with justice in their hearts, and sighed slightly.
Then looking at the incarnation of the god in the distance, the dragon bit its teeth and rushed directly, the message for help had been sent, he shouldn't need to support it for too long.
"Futile, futile!" the incarnation of the god of tyranny, standing above the pool of blood, looked at the ancient dragon who was gathering the power of the legion in the distance, and did not make a stop to stop it.
What's the point of an ant that can be gently pressed to death, even if it doubles in size? As long as you add a little more force, it is not easy to press to death.
"Let me see, what kind of confidence does that arrogant Titan and the Son of the Dragon have to dare to wage war against us?"
The god of tyranny standing on top of the blood pool, devouring the life essence in the blood pool, constantly increasing the strength of this incarnation, and fighting against creatures like Titans, without a strong body, it can't be.
Rise!
At this moment, the god of tyranny, who was thinking about it, saw the ancient dragon that was haunting the power of the legion rushing towards him, and his face suddenly showed disdain, and he held the bone sword in his hand that continued to grow with his body, and a sword light was split out when he raised his hand.
Ten breaths later~~ The amethyst ancient dragon with slash marks all over his body flew out upside down and smashed heavily in front of the giant battle array, his chest slowly rose and fell, he was about to be directly hacked to death by this god incarnation, and every wound caused by this god incarnation on his body was irreparable.
Tread, step, step...... The sound of footsteps on the rubble came, and the God of Tyranny, who had sucked all the life essence in the pool of blood, walked towards the ancient dragon towards the army of giants who were waiting behind him, stopped in front of the seriously injured ancient dragon, and looked down at him with extremely indifferent eyes.
"Crawler, do you feel it?
"Pathetic fellow!" Hearing the deity's mockery of himself, the amethyst ancient dragon sneered at each other very stiffly,
"How many believers have you sacrificed to get your current strength? These guys don't know until they die, you have all their souls used as fuel for your current strength!"
"If you die for me, it is an honor for this group of ants. ”
"But without that swarm of ants holding up your throne, can you sit on it in such a posture and look down on all beings? ”
"Heh!" the corners of the tyrannical god's mouth cracked slightly, revealing a hint of mockery, he didn't sacrifice his own believers, did he keep it for this group of guys to kill?
However, he didn't explain too much, but kicked out, kicking the body of this ancient dragon like a small mountain away, when he had not landed in the air, he raised the sword of bones in his hand, and immediately slashed down, directly the body of this ancient dragon was split into two, and the crystal clear purple dragon blood sprinkled on the earth, which looked quite miserable.
"Now it's your turn, I'm going to let the half-bloods know what it will cost to offend me!" The God of Tyranny ignored the ancient dragon that only had one bite left, and strode towards the giant army in front of him.
The dragons above were already showing signs of collapse, and the ancient dragons who had gathered so much of their strength were directly cut down by this god incarnation, and even if these guys went up, they would be sent to death. There is no point in fighting him.
"Evil god, suffer death!" In the face of the threat of this powerful god, the giants in the front row raised their weapons and rushed forward, and in the rear, there were many giants who took out their weapons and threw them at this god, anyway, it was useless to escape, it was better to be tough, this god with eyes on the top of his head looked down on them.
No matter what kind of weapon it is, when it approaches a certain level of Bane's incarnation, it automatically hovers in the air, and then silently starts from the very front, gradually turns into powder, and scatters on the ground.
Rumble!
Facing the giants who tried to attack him, Bane slashed out with a sword, and the giants' strong bodies, sturdy armor, and heavy tower shields were ...... Everything split in two under Bane's sword, blood staining the space in front of him......
"Boy, didn't I let you go, why don't you get out of here, what are you doing here?" Priest Orm, who was already young, looked at the young man standing in front of him, angry and funny.
"I can't go, I'm a paladin, and I can't give in to evil. Paladin Ander replied in a righteous manner, full of perseverance among the people, even when they saw the giants standing in front of them, rushing up in rows, and then falling in rows, it was still the same.
"Please cast a spell with confidence, I will never let this evil god hurt you until I fall. ”
"It's the first time I've seen such a stupid guy as you. As soon as Ender's words were finished, he felt an irresistible force coming from behind him, and then his body was held high in the air.
"What made you think I needed a guy like you for protection?" the priest, who was carrying a mace larger than Ender's body, looked up at the young man with a disdainful smile on his face.
"Boy, all you have to do now is to give me a good life, and then if you have the chance, take revenge on me. After finishing speaking, the seemingly weak priest stretched out his hand and threw the paladin, who was wearing armor and had hundreds of pounds, for the least, a few thousand meters away.
"No!" Ander, who was in the air, saw the archbishop, who liked to pretend to be tender, carrying a staff in one hand and a mace in the other, following the giant, and launched a charge against the evil god......
"Why hasn't anyone come to support yet?" The elf girl lying in a pool of giant blood looked at the incarnation of the evil god who was killing in all directions not far away, and her eyes showed a look of despair.
"Bane, you're looking for death!" "Bane, you're looking for death!" The space trembled, and a spatial crack as thin as a hair appeared in front of the elf girl, and then slowly expanded, and a pair of armored palms stretched out from the spatial crack, and then tore fiercely to both sides, and a black-haired figure walked out of it.
"Your Highness Muria!" the elven girl who fell on the ruins looked up at the slender figure standing in front of her, her eyes showing excitement, she had the privilege of seeing this noble being when she first arrived in Sinapus.
"As a god, but you attack ordinary mortals, don't you want the face of a god at all?" Muria stared at the incarnation of the god in front of him who quickly descended through the sacrifice of a city with blood, and his face showed disdain and anger.
"Is there a difference? Didn't I descend this avatar just to deal with ants like you? Whether it's a legend or a mortal without the slightest power, it's the same ant in my eyes. The face of Bane's incarnation, who was standing on top of a pile of giant corpses, was extremely indifferent, and even if Muria appeared, his face did not show the slightest emotion.
"Then I'm an ant in your eyes. Muria asked rhetorically with a gentle smile on her face.
"Of course. The god of Bane, who was dressed in heavy armor and had a body up to seven meters, replied with an indifferent expression.
"So, God of Tyranny, have you ever tasted what it was like to be cut down to the ground by ants?"
"Well, lowly mortal ......"
"It seems that you are gone, but you are honored today, and you will have the privilege of experiencing the taste of being cut down on the ground by me, and I hope you will remember it for the rest of your life. ”
Muria stepped forward towards the god of tyranny, his body growing to the size of Bane's incarnation.
Every encounter with the incarnation of the gods, Muria sees it as the best opportunity to hone himself, these gods who have lived for a long time, even if their qualifications are not good, as long as they study a skill, they can reach the pinnacle, for Muria, every god incarnation is the best whetstone.
"Think you have the right to be hostile to me by wearing a set of legendary armor?" Seeing Muria walking slowly like himself, Bane also walked down the hill of giant corpses with the sword of bones in hand.
Poop!
The two existences who were still 100 meters away from each other disappeared in an instant, holding the weapons in their hands and slashing together......