"This armor is at least ten times harder than bronze, and can be repaired by devouring qi and blood, it is like a living creature. Kratos immediately understood the mystery of this armor after feeling it roughly, in addition to being indestructible, and storing qi and blood like Markolov, and bursting out in one breath when needed, it also has the function of automatic repair.

Winged boots, Empsa armor, once comprehended, he has the magical power to advance to the rank of a thousand enemies, this battlefield of nine deaths and a lifetime, Kratos actually plundered such a huge wealth, any one of them here will make any strong person with more than a hundred enemies coveted.

But Kratos was not satisfied, after knowing the shortcut to quickly cultivate Hercules by devouring a large amount of qi and blood, he planned to kill all the spirits of the five internal organs at the expense of killing in this war.

In addition to the transformation of Hercules' powers, the power of the beast soul has gradually undergone unexpected changes, and now Kratos's muscles and tendons are changing towards the structure of the monster every moment, but this speed is extremely slow, Kratos has a vague feeling in his heart, the key to this is the five-headed snake beast soul that has been unable to condense for a long time.

Kratos is not in a hurry to make his next move, he has been keeping his eyes closed, constantly groping for the mystery of Hercules, and deducing in his heart all kinds of killing techniques that match the murder weapon on his body.

Luktans sat down on the back of the gray griffin, his facial muscles twitching constantly, and it took a long time for him to recover, and he turned his head to look at Kratos, who was still holding his eyes, and had a complicated feeling in his heart.

Kratos was a high-profile young warrior in the clan in the past, performing a ritual at the age of 12 and infusing his body with the soul of a five-headed beast for the first time in history.

As an equally good Spartan warrior, Lyctans naturally regarded Kratos as the opponent he wanted to defeat in his life.

Now that the tribe has been slaughtered and destroyed, the so-called rivalry has vanished. But when Kratos appeared in front of him again, he became even stronger than before, and the little strength he used to be proud of was not worth mentioning at all.

And Kratos, who is so powerful, must also flee in panic at the hands of the enemy. This reality once again created a desperate desire for power in Lyktans, and he longed to be as powerful as Kratos.

Just as the two of them were thinking about each other, the gray griffin below suddenly let out a meaningful cry, and at the same time, a fiery red light pierced through the clouds, and a blazing wave of fire surged from behind.

"Spartans, where are you going!"

A cold cheer came, and then I saw that the wave of fire showed the noble and elegant form of the phoenix, and a beautiful princess, naked with a pair of jade feet, stood on it with a murderous awe.

Kratos opened his eyes and glanced at Princess Aphro, who had suddenly appeared here, his expression unchanged, but the gray griffin under his seat let out another cry, suddenly changed direction, and flew quickly in one direction, apparently trying to get rid of the pursuers behind him.

"It's so powerful, although it is not like the power of qi and blood, but this fluctuation has at least hundreds of horsepower, and the form of this fire phoenix is extremely supernatural, it looks like the power that can only be exerted by a strong person who has comprehended supernatural powers. ”

Luktans didn't know Princess Aphro, but he could also feel the strong sense of oppression from the other party, and immediately knew that this beautiful girl was a terrifying powerhouse.

The speed of the fire phoenix is also extremely fast, and I can't see how it flappes its wings, as if it has no weight, it moves quickly in the air in a leisurely stroll, but in the blink of an eye, it is within reach.

At this moment, Kratos suddenly spoke: "Luktans, although the person who came has a deep grudge with me, it has nothing to do with you, although I can't fully control the power of the beast soul now, but the gray griffin can at least bring you back to the surface." Lyktans was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw Kratos suddenly leap out of the gray griffon's back and disappear under the clouds in the blink of an eye.

And just as Kratos jumps suicidally, the gray griffin suddenly retracts its wings and sprints towards the ground like an arrow, so startled that Lyktans can only hold on to the metal-like scales to prevent them from being carried away by the oncoming wind.

"Spartan, you lowly slave, how dare you take advantage of my weakness...... I will engrave the imprint of shame on your face, and make you a being my slave for all eternity!"

"Cilicia Ran!"

I saw that the feathers in Princess Aphro's hand flashed with a dazzling blue light, and the surrounding air immediately produced abnormal fluctuations, instantly forming countless transparent bone-cutting steel knives, roaring towards Kratos.

Mount Cilicia is a magic mountain in the epic, the birthplace of the ancestor of demons, Typhon, inhabited by countless powerful monsters, and Phoenix, the king of birds, is one of the most powerful lords.

Legend has it that when the wind of Cilicia emanated from the mountain and eroded the entire magic mountain, all the powerful monsters had to hide, even if they were monsters with the strength of a thousand enemies, they could not withstand the erosion of this wild land, and only the king Phoenix, who sat on the top of the magic mountain, could control this power.

Now that Aphro is so ruthless as soon as she makes a move, it can be seen that the anger in her heart has accumulated to the extreme.

Kratos suddenly shrunk into a ball, shielding his face with his hands, and as soon as he was done, his body was overwhelmed by the violent air currents composed of countless wind blades, and the scalp-numbing sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded.

Princess Aphro can't summon the winds that the real Cilicia blows, which can eat away at everything. But each of these wind blades was like a real blade, hundreds or thousands of them were combined, and even the bronze armor would be shattered in an instant, leaving not even a single intact fragment behind.

"It's Markov's armor, how can you have such a powerful magic device!"

Kratos couldn't help but admire the strength of this armor in his heart, in the erosion of the countless wind blades just now, he could only feel a slight shock, and the countless gaps in the armor were also quickly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph, it's just that the armor is strong, but I want to see if I can completely resist even the pervasive flames. ”

Kratos shuddered, and then a wave of heat came from behind him, and a blazing fireball enveloped him.

In the sky, two conspicuous fiery red colors, one large and one small, chased through the air, and the current smaller fireball slammed into a mountain range without slowing down, and the huge explosion caused the entire mountain range to vibrate slightly.

"Incendiary flames, Spartans, wail in untold agony!"

Princess Aphro fell from the sky without wind, and the fire phoenix under her seat let out a real cry and pounced in the direction where Kratos fell, and before it could get closer, the surrounding plants immediately withered and died, and even the rocks produced a phenomenon of fluidity.

Kratos fell to his knees, and he felt as if he had been thrown into a furnace of flames, endless heat penetrating through every pore of his body, and the qi and blood in his body were evaporating at a rapid rate.

The power of this flame was so powerful that the entire mountain peak was burned red, and even the creatures hidden in the depths of the rock vaporized in an instant, leaving only black marks.

"Spartan, kneel before me, forsake all dignity and rights, and beg for mercy from me in shame, that I may be able to change my mind and make you a most despicable slave. ”

Kratos raised his head, his face was still cold and unchanged on his face rendered by the blisters, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and tens of thousands of qi and blood finally burst out at this moment.

"Mountain Breaking Fist!"

The real mountain-breaking fist can smash a mountain peak with one punch, and now Kratos, who has plundered Hercules's supernatural powers, really exerted the power of the mountain-breaking fist, under his power, this not magnificent mountain peak was immediately exploded by his punch, and the crack in the rock that was burned to a semi-melted state exploded.

"This power, at least tens of thousands of qi and blood, Spartan, how can you have such a degree of power!"

The power of the Breaking Fist and the monstrous fragments immediately shattered the flame cage, and Kratos pounced like a beast that had escaped the gates.

"Boom!"

Princess Aphro's eyes suddenly flashed with paranoia, and with her coquettish shout, the shattering flames around her suddenly erupted with devastating power.

"Mad woman!"

Kratos let out a low roar and threw Princess Aphro down, and the two of them were instantly overwhelmed by the devastating power of the flames.

These flames were originally highly condensed with magical power, forming a cage that burned everything, and even if they were shattered by violent impact, each wisp of fire contained enough power to destroy a building. Now hundreds of flames erupted together, and their power was not far behind Kratos's mountain punch just now, and the scope of the power was even wider.

When all the dust settled, there was only a flat ruin left where the original mountain peak was located, and because the force of the explosion was not concentrated, the wreckage of the mountain was blown everywhere.

A bump covered in debris suddenly shook slightly, and then exploded completely, revealing the two people buried inside.

Kratos felt his blood turbulent at this time, if it weren't for the fact that his body had gradually transformed in the direction of the monster, even if he had the protection of Enpsa's armor, he would have been severely injured in this explosion that spread out from all directions.

"Haha! Spartans, that's it, kneeling before me like a slave, and worshipping me as the only being, and my voice is the decree of God!"

Kratos looked at Princess Aphro, who was pressed under him, with a flattering smile on her face and a crazy look of paranoia in her eyes, and a desire suddenly surged through her chest, and she couldn't wait to find a gap and vent it all.

"Woman, I'll tell you right now, who is the one who is on the top!"