But then Zenia couldn't help but think that if she didn't move, I'm afraid that the two dead ghosts would also move, and I am afraid that she would be the one who died at that time.

Thinking of this, Zenia felt that her previous decision was wise, and at the same time gloated at the man who was still standing still, motionless, waiting to see how Leo would use his hot hand to kill him alive in front of him.

"The place of judgment is dangerous and unpredictable, even if you are a strong disciple, you must be cautious, these few wastes are dead at all, there is no proof of death!"

Leo's strength has increased so much that he can control all the variables, so he no longer hides the emotions in his heart, and roars almost hysterically: "I have groveled under the Kad beard, and I have endured 30 years of devotion and hardship, and now my body is decaying, and my life has reached the end, but I can't even condense the battle flag, this is the so-called glory, this is the so-called love of the gods!"

At this time, Kratos suddenly noticed that under Leo's bright appearance, there were a few indelible wrinkles between his eyebrows, the palm holding the battle flag was covered with calluses, and the bones between his fingers were thick, reaching the extreme of human growth.

Leo's biological age has entered his twilight years, but his appearance is not much different from that of his prime, and he doesn't know what kind of magical treasure he has taken to maintain his youth.

But this can only remain superficial, except for the gods who are high above, no one can escape the cycle of life and death. Beneath Leo's shiny skin is a decaying body that is almost exhausted, and in a few years the qi and blood will begin to dry up, and finally it will not be able to resist the erosion of the years and become a dry bone.

As if decades of depression had completely exploded at this moment, Leo yelled: "Only strength is everything, as long as I have enough strength to advance to the rank of a noble disciple, obtain an endless stream of faith crystals, my soul will be replenished, and my body will never be exhausted!"

Kratos watched Leo in silence, and his heart had a deeper understanding of the dark filth hidden beneath the glossy exterior of the Cult.

Ordinary believers in the human world should be good citizens with good roots, the foundation existence that supports a country, and among them, those who are conscientious and outstanding can even reap rewards with their own efforts and become noble beings on the human side.

But in the Cult of God, Leo has dedicated most of his life as a believer, but he has always been like a lowly slave, but he is constantly squeezed of faith, and in the end, he can't even condense the battle flag, facing the death of aging and dying.

Kratos couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if Leo is placed in the world, he will definitely be a hero-level character, relying on his own efforts and scheming, he will definitely be able to hold the power in the end and become the supreme figure on the side of power.

But this is the kingdom of God ruled by the teachings of the gods, and only those who are born with outstanding qualifications have a future to speak of. Those with mediocre qualifications determine the tragic fate of the future from birth, and no matter how hard you struggle, it will be difficult to break out of the cage of enslavement.

The ripples in Kratos's heart only flickered slightly, and they immediately turned into ice that would not melt for thousands of years. There is no right or wrong in this world, only strength is the only one. If you don't have the strength, you are destined to become an oppressed existence, muddy all day long, and you can't even guarantee your life, and you may be pinched to death by the strong at any time.

Kratos's muscles gradually tensed, and he walked towards Leo step by step, and with each step he took, the momentum he exuded would rise to a higher level, and the whole person was like a wild beast that broke free from its shackles, and the hidden power completely exploded at this moment.

Leo's face changed, and he looked at the powerful opponent in front of him seriously, and then sneered disdainfully: "Kratos, 300 horsepower qi and blood...... I have long known that the information from the Temple of Glory must be wrong, but even if you hide your strength, qi and blood brute force are just the means of mortals, and under the majesty of the battle banner, everything will be ruthlessly crushed!"

Leo pushed his soul power to the extreme, and the white light appeared on the surface of his body, and it actually condensed into a faintly audible battle song, such a magical method has surpassed the scope of human beings.

"The battle flag is the symbol of the great god of war Ares, all obstacles pointed to by the battle flag will be destroyed, I am in charge of the battle flag, I am the messenger of the god of war!"

The dark red of the battle flag swept through the sky, and Kratos only felt like he was in a brutal killing field, and if he slackened his will, he would be destroyed by this fierce battle intent.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, you probably haven't seen it yet, the real battlefield of 10,000 killings!"

Kratos' footsteps didn't stop for even a moment, and the countless screams and swords that surrounded him immediately fell apart as soon as they touched his body, making him vulnerable to attack.

"Invincible fighting spirit, kill!"

Leo's muscles were tangled, and at this moment, he completely burst out with the most powerful power, and the soul power condensed into substance under the urging of the battle flag, using the unyielding battle intent as the edge, killing all obstacles.

Nemea gloves!

The phantom of the lion suddenly appeared on the dead gypsy plain, and its powerful momentum was like a stormy wave, and it fought against Leo's fighting spirit, stirring up a strong vibration.

Sonorous!

Kratos and Leo's bodies shook as the fists of Nemea's gloves collided with the edge of the battle flag, each taking a step back, and then lunging towards each other, the sonorous sound of metal colliding was endless, and the aftermath of the two fighting destroyed everything around them to pieces.

The more Leo fought, the more frightened he became, he thought that he had condensed the battle flag, and the soul power had turned into substance, and the mysteries of the battle flag had exerted a power comparable to that of supernatural powers, and there was no opponent below the disciples.

But I didn't expect that this believer in front of him, who was not famous at all, would be able to compete with himself with a pair of strange-looking lion fists, and every punch was extremely powerful, and after dozens of collisions in a row, his arms were extremely sore, and he could barely hold the battle flag in his hand.

At this time, Kratos's whole person seemed to be fished out of boiling water, his skin was red and hot, a large amount of sweat was evaporated before it could seep out, and a large amount of gas rose from the pores, forming an indispersible white mist on the top of his head.

Kratos also felt that his body was overloaded, and if he continued to fight, he would be powerless to resist the opponent's fighting spirit.

"This is the mystery of the battle flag, which can condense the soul power of a person into substance, and exert infinite combat power in the form of battle will, the stronger the soul power, the stronger the power it will exert. is so mysterious, it's the same as comprehending the magic power of war. ”

Kratos tried his strength and gradually peeked into the mystery of the battle flag, and was able to make mortals grasp the power that was extremely similar to the war supernatural power, if the tens of thousands of believers of the Divine Sect, each holding a battle flag, forming a battle array, I am afraid that even the demigod strong body can be killed with one blow.

Kratos shook Leo back with a punch, raised his right hand in the air, raised his head and said: "The power of the battle banner has been seen by me, now I will kill you, capture all the battle spirits, help me recover my strength, and return to the Peloponnese continent." ”

Leo sneered to himself, thinking that the other party was bluffing, and just when he took out the only drop of Nymph's oil and was about to step forward to fight again after recovering his soul power, he saw a scene that made him horrified.

A bronze spear with an ancient, savage, and bloody aura slowly rose from Kratos's hand, and when the whole thing completely appeared, the bright red banner as blood suddenly unfurled, countless crazy roars and sword phantoms collided, and the whole world fell into a cruel killing field in an instant.

"This can't be!" Leo couldn't help but scream in horror: "The banner is as red as blood, like a bloody battlefield, even if it is a disciple of Kadesu, it is impossible to condense a battle flag of this level!"

"Hmm, I didn't expect you to have a drop of Nymph oil left, and now it's a waste for you to swallow it, I'm going to kill you and snatch it directly!"

Kratos's arm muscles bulged suddenly, and after only a split second of accumulation, he heard a piercing sound in the air, and the Spartan spear had already flown in front of Leo.

Click!

Leo subconsciously raised the battle flag in his hand to block, and he didn't feel the unbearable force from the battle flag, he heard the sound of metal cracking, and when he couldn't help but lower his head, he saw that the battle flag in his hand was broken, and there was a huge blood hole in his heart.

"I'm not reconciled, I've gone through more than 30 years, painstaking planning and finally won the strength, why did I die here, I'm not reconciled, I don't ......"

Leo's eyes widened suddenly, and his gleam faded rapidly, and finally his whole body stiffened in place, his face still retaining the anger on his face that had been absorbed by the Spartan spear.

Crash!

With the rupture of the battle flag, the countless war spirits imprisoned in it washed out like a flood, and just as they were about to disperse and flee, they were met with an irresistible attraction, and finally formed a wave of Spartan war spears that were nailed to the ground.

Kratos frowned, rushed to the Spartan spear before it was devoured, reaching out to hold the handle and suppressing its desire to devour.

"Hmph, dare to fight back!"

Feeling the resistance in his hand, Kratos turned cold, and directly suppressed it with his unyielding will, completely crushing the desire of the Spartan war spear, and then took it into his body with a stroke of his wrist, and at the same time suppressed it in the deepest depths, turning his will into a sword like a punishment, and constantly beating.

After the Spartan spear was suppressed, Kratos had dark red tattoos on his face, and a whale swallowed up all the spirits that escaped from the Leo Banner.

After doing all this, Kratos did not stop, and continuously used his means to blast the surrounding war spirits in large areas, and all the shattered essence was directly swallowed by him, and the body completely condensed by qi and blood grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it recovered to 2000 horsepower, and it is still rising.