Chapter 180: Fragment of Solomon's Key
"Ah...... How could you detect my tracks! Not even the followers of Nereus could see my movements in the wind!"
"I don't need to peek through your traces at all, after recognizing that my strength is stronger than yours, your first reaction must be to run away, and the fragments of Solomon's Key are the only thing you can't abandon, your despicable psychology can even be seen through by new recruits on the battlefield!"
Kratos sneered loudly unceremoniously, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and under the pressure of the majestic qi and blood, the strange air flow finally showed its original form, and under the condensation of countless turbulent currents, the pale appearance of the red-robed man was finally formed.
"Don't kill me, I'm willing to dedicate the fragment of Solomon's Key to you!"
As soon as the red-robed man revealed his true form, he immediately spoke, and judging from his pale and ugly face, it seemed that he had made great determination.
"What kind of role is this barbarian, not only can he exert the power of war supernatural powers, but also master the supernatural powers of Hercules, and it is simply impossible to master two supernatural powers at the same time...... But the mysterious text is clearly ......"
The red-robed man's mind was racing, but on the surface, he still looked like he had lost all his fighting spirit and was embarrassed to admit defeat, and even the howling wind gradually subsided.
"No matter what, first stabilize this barbarian, under the temptation of the fragment of Solomon's Key, he will definitely agree to my deal, as long as I can leave here and return to the kingdom of the heavens, I will set up a vicious conspiracy, pass on the news that he has the power of the two supernatural powers, and then hide in the secret plot, and when the time comes, he will enjoy the results, and even obtain unexpected benefits!"
A series of intrigues and tricks naturally flowed through the heart of the red-robed man, as an apostle powerhouse who stepped into the realm of gods with half a foot, he was an indelible existence in himself, as long as he found an opportunity, he would immediately turn over in one fell swoop and seize the supreme divine power.
But the red-robed man didn't expect that at this time, he was facing a demon that was more extreme than the believers of the God of War, evolving the power of war into a vengeful ghost with a curse tattoo.
"On the battlefield, the defeated will never have the right to negotiate conditions! As long as I kill you, everything will become my spoils!"
The giant's hand pressed directly on the top, the red-robed man's face changed instantly, and he continuously exerted his magical powers, turning his body into a strong wind to escape from the fingers of his palm, but his breath had been locked, unless he broke through the qi and blood with great strength and great will, no matter how he moved, he would never be able to escape Kratos's palm.
The red-robed man's methods are extremely strange, and he can actually turn the flesh into a strong wind, the tangible into the invisible, and the whole into fragments. With this ability to protect the body, it is difficult to be damaged by tangible force at all.
But there is no invincible ability in the world, the ability of the red-robed man exerts the femininity to the extreme, and the tens of thousands of wind blades are like bone-scraping steel knives, brutally tearing the enemy to pieces piece by piece, but there is a fatal flaw, that is, the lack of sufficient explosive power.
Kratos saw through this, so no matter how the other party used his means, he was not confused by it, but just used his overwhelming qi and blood power to constantly squeeze the other party's living space, forcing the other party to fight with himself in the realm where there was no escape.
"Faith burns!"
The red-robed man suddenly let out an angry roar at the end of his rope, and the only hundreds of faith crystals on his body burned in an instant, and the power of faith that represented the wind god Aiolos was released poured into his body, and mysterious and mysterious hymns were suddenly chanted in the enclosed space.
"Damn, the crystals of faith that have been accumulated for decades are all burning in this instant, and it will be difficult for me to recover even for a long time. ”
"Stubborn resistance, the crystallization of faith is a tribute to the gods to maintain their divinity, and it is simply a tyrannical thing to be used by you in exchange for a breath of jumping time. ”
The red-robed man was so angry that his hair stood on end, and his proud self-esteem was greatly insulted by the fact that he had become a mole ant in exchange for great power by burning the crystals of faith in exchange for great power in the mouth of a barbarian.
A thumb-sized green crystal suddenly appeared in Kratos' hand, and he threw it directly in front of the huge beetle that he had been clenching in his hand.
The beetle that smelled the rich breath of the blood of gods and demons screamed wildly, and without waiting for Kratos to urge, the hideous mouthparts ejected out, devouring it in the blink of an eye, and the body infused with the blood of gods and demons continued to expand, and finally grew to the extent that even Kratos could hardly hold it with one hand.
Kratos' arm shook, throwing the beetle at the red-robed man. The beetle only fell briefly in the air, and the black and shiny carapace suddenly cracked, and the four transparent thin wings full of lines stretched out, and with a buzzing roar, they rushed wildly towards the red-robed man.
"Ahh......h
The beetle's straw-like mouthparts, the constant expansion and contraction, the raging wind around it, and the power released by the crystals of faith were all absorbed, and the beetle's body continued to grow as the amount of material swallowed increased.
Seeing the beetle's performance, Kratos's eyes flashed, and at the same time, taking advantage of the moment when the red-robed man panicked, he exploded it with a punch, and before the countless shattering winds could disperse, they were partially absorbed by the beetle's mouthparts.
The red-robed man struggled hard, but the beetle that tasted the sweetness was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, once his body was dispersed into a strong wind, a part of it would be taken away, and when he recondensed the entity for the third time, his face was already pale without a trace of blood, and on the contrary, the beetle's body swelled more than a circle.
"Wait a minute, don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!" The red-robed man finally couldn't help but beg for mercy loudly, his pale face full of humiliation.
Kratos' expression was unmoved, and the fourth punch kept coming over his head.
"You're not even worth as much as an ugly beetle, and here you have to be killed by me, there's no room for bargaining!"
After blasting the red-robed man's body again, Kratos struck out and pinched the toothy beetle, while the evil black qi seeped out from every pore of his body, forming a cage and imprisoning all the red-robed men inside.
"Ah...... The power of this source of pain, you actually opened Annedora's box, and the gods will not forgive you!"
"Do you still have the time to think about this? Sink in endless pain, even the invisible wind cannot escape the torment of pain!"
The strong wind dispersed by the red-robed man continued to collide in the cage formed by the source of pain, but he was already extremely weak, and there was no possibility of breaking free, and under the continuous erosion of black qi, he was gradually consumed, and finally fell completely into pain.
"Hmph......" Kratos couldn't help but snort as Kratos snorted, and an unsightly blue-black color appeared between his eyebrows, but it only lasted for a while before it faded away, leaving only a faint wrinkle on his forehead.
After Kratos recovered his strength, he immediately set his eyes on the beetle that was still struggling in his hand, and suddenly roared: "The source of pain, Hercules, suppress it together!"
Pressed by two forces at the same time, the beetle's scream rose again, but the movement of its teeth and claws gradually stiffened, and the hard carapace made a "click" moaning sound.
When the beetle is suppressed to the point where it is unable to move, the hand that grabs it suddenly melts and flows, and finally envelops it entirely.
As soon as the beetle entered Kratos's body, it was attracted by the vigorous qi and blood in it, and it immediately remained silent, just stretched out its mouthparts like a straw, and struggled to absorb the flesh and blood nutrients bit by bit under the double suppression of supernatural powers and the source of pain.
After doing all this, Kratos's body gradually returned to its original form, and at this time, the beetle in his body was motionless, just constantly absorbing his qi and blood within the range that he could bear, as if it was a parasite.
The bronze Spartan spear was stuck upside down in the rock wall, and an old piece of paper rested on the handle, and wisps of evil continued to escape from it, suppressing the Spartan spear without moving.
This inconspicuous old piece of paper is actually one of the fragments of Solomon's Key, and the red-robed man, as a powerful apostle, is unable to comprehend the mystery, but only sacrifices it when he is forced to do so, and uses the natural aura to suppress everything.
The aura emanating from the fragments of Solomon's Key is more evil and eerie than the underworld death that Kratos had seen in the Peloponnese.
"Lord of Heaven and on earth, I confess my guilt before you, and grieve for those who have confessed before you, for my pride, greed, and boundless thirst for wealth and honor have made me sin before you......"
As soon as Kratos approached the fragment of Solomon's Key, the curse tattoo that had been hidden by him suddenly appeared, and an ethereal, mysterious voice sounded unstoppably in his head.
"I am arrogant, jealous, angry, lazy, gluttonous, greedy...... I have offended you by my lusts for the flesh, fornication, etc., and I have warned myself that I am willing to bear the guilt...... I abhor sin, I give up evil will with evil thoughts, vain and impure contemplation, false suspicion and false criticism, I incite discord and confusion, and I murmur blasphemous incantations with violent prophecy......"
A trembling delusion poured out of the body in vain, and this mysterious voice did not know who it was talking to himself, and the ominous, sinful, and blasphemous deeds were terrifying just to listen to, and once they came to this world, I am afraid that even the temples of the gods would be shaken.
Kratos once thought he was the greatest heresy of the Heavenly Gods, but now he knew that in the ancient past, there was an even more terrible evil, and that it did all kinds of things that were even more than he could have imagined.