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"Whatever stands in my way will be ruthlessly crushed!"

The breath of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts burst out, and all the beasts and monsters trembled in shock, lying on the ground and not daring to move.

At this time, it is no longer a battlefield, but two beasts, fighting for the only king's rights, and only the one who survives is qualified to continue to dominate all beasts.

Luktans' physical strength increased to the extreme at this moment, although he did not have the power of the law, he was able to tear the earth apart with every move, and he directly pushed the man in animal skin back again and again with a single punch.

Even if you can see through the trajectory of my attack, let you dodge in a thousand ways, I will only swing one punch to defeat you with faster speed and stronger force!

Run!

The battered man had the idea of escaping, and although Lyktans was stronger than him, he could not stop him from escaping, and with his wild sense, he broke free from the power of Lyktans in panic, even at the cost of losing the control of all the beasts.

Whoever escapes in solitary combat will not be recognized by all beasts.

But at this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell into darkness, and when I raised my head, I saw a huge iron mountain, which was smashed down with the power of covering the sky and the sun.

"Ahh

The man who controlled the beasts could not escape at all, and under the full coverage of this error edge, his wild perception had no effect, and he could only watch the iron mountain fall, clearly feeling the pain of his body being crushed.

As soon as the man died, the remaining hundreds of thousands of beasts and monsters all returned to Lyktans, and after the war, Lyktans did not continue to expand, but sent an edict back to the research institute of the Spartan kingdom.

The furnace of training burned for thirty days in a row, and hundreds of thousands of armors inscribed with spells were transported to the camp of the expeditionary force, not only the beast soul warriors, but even every beast and monster were clothed with armor, and the mysterious spells on the armor were able to dedicate their strength when their beast king needed it.

This method of infusion of power is similar to the dedication of believers to the gods they believe in, but it is formed under the combination of the beast soul and the calamity armor, although it is not as free as the gods, but it can also greatly increase its strength at critical moments.

In this way, there was no obstacle to stop the pace of the expeditionary force, and the entire area of the disappearing rift became the territory of the Spartan kingdom.

After clearing the surrounding unrest, the expeditionary force temporarily stopped the invasion and participated in the construction of the kingdom of God together, but the peaceful days did not last long, and suddenly a powerful aura descended on the kingdom of Sparta.

"Who dared to slaughter my Warwick's son, so that his corpse was crushed to flesh. ”

The owner of the voice had a strange appearance, and he actually had a hideous wolf head, fangs and teeth, and hair like steel and hardness, completely like a demon wolf standing up.

The demon wolf who called himself Warwick stretched out its wolf claws, and in the center floated a wisp of revenant, which was the man who drove millions of beasts and monsters.

Warwick is a demon wolf deep in the mountains, and one day a seriously injured nature god fell outside its lair, and after a not too fierce fight, this hapless god naturally became Warwick's belly.

The power of monsters comes from the inheritance of the bloodline, no matter what kind of monster, its ancestors must be famous existences, but after several generations of hybrid hybridization, its bloodline has become thinner and thinner, and only a few lucky people can activate the hidden power of the bloodline.

After devouring the flesh and blood of the gods, Warwick became one of the lucky few, and from the memory fragments obtained from his bloodline, he learned that he was actually the son of the ancestor of the monsters, Typhon, and a descendant of the monster king Kemaila.

The ancestor of monsters, Typhon, mated with the first female snake in heaven and earth, Ekedna, and gave birth to a total of nine monsters, they are: the giant dragon Ladon with a hundred heads, the largest fierce dragon Kolkas, the Trojan twin dragon with two heads, worshiped by the Trojan kingdom and finally became the protector of the country, the caretaker of hell Cerberus, the dog-headed and snake-tailed two-headed dog Otellus, the hydra hidden in the sea, the lion-headed and sheep-tailed Kemera, the Nemea lion, the Caucasian eagle, the human-faced sphinx Sphinx, the Cromion pig, the kraken Skula with six heads and twelve hands, and the Demonic fox of ThomesusThe murderous monster Harpia.

Each of the nine monsters has the strength of no less than the true god, and has a great reputation among Olympus, even the gods are very jealous and dare not suppress it easily.

Warwick is the offspring of Kemera, one of the nine sons, who mated with some kind of wolf-like monster, and by looking at his appearance, he knew that he had inherited more of the maternal bloodline, and if he was not lucky enough to devour the flesh and blood of a nature god, I am afraid that it would be impossible to stimulate the power hidden in the bloodline from the king of monsters for the rest of his life.

Warwick's power grew by leaps and bounds after activating the mysteries of the bloodline, and it took him a hundred years to surpass the acolytes and grow to a level that could almost rival the gods of nature, and if they were in the mountains, ordinary gods of nature could not even defeat them.

Zeus, the god-king, rules the sky, Poseidon, the sea-king, and the land is the territory of humans, which is a rule set by the god-king.

Warwick, though more accustomed to the wild, occasionally takes on the form of a human, infiltrating human cities, and once forcibly abducting a beautiful human woman, who eventually became pregnant and gave birth to a baby boy for ten years.

Beginning with Warwick, the offspring seem to have inherited the tradition of making it easier to inherit the maternal bloodline, and although the baby boy looks like a human on the outside, Warwick is very fond of him and treats him as a treasure in his heart.

And the poor human woman, who had almost exhausted her vitality after 10 years of gestation, died directly after giving birth to a baby.

The baby boy, who has half human and half monster blood, has shown an extraordinary sense of wildness since he was a child, and can easily command the beasts in the mountains and forests, and when he becomes an adult, he can even drive ordinary monsters.

Before he knew it, there were thousands of beasts and monsters gathered around the boy, and he had half of the human blood, and he also inherited the vanity and greed of humans, and he also wanted to build a city of his own, where humans and beasts and monsters would live together.

In the end, he set his sights on the vanishing rift where no one lived, there were humans, beasts, and monsters, and all that stood in his way were some weak gods who lacked faith, and when he achieved half of his goal, he was mercilessly killed in a war, and if it weren't for the goddess who used the Iron Mountain, his soul would have been crushed to pieces along with his body.

When Warwick saw that only a wisp of his precious son had fled back, he immediately rushed to the vanishing crack in anger, and wanted to pay for his son's flesh at the bloody price.

In Warwick's memory, it was nothing more than a "slum" occupied by a dozen weak acolytes, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the scene of a prosperous steel city with strong faith in front of him.

But that didn't stop Warwick's desire for revenge, and with a roar of rage, he rushed towards the towering steel walls, which, in its impression, had no human city walls capable of withstanding its sharp claws.

Click!

There was unprecedented resistance from the claws, and although the steel walls were torn open by the claws in five ways, they were far from the imaginary scene of direct destruction and collapse.

Bang!

Dozens of god-killing cannons were erected on the city wall, and in Warwick's incomprehensible eyes, a dazzling light bloomed, and dozens of devastating forces condensed together and slammed into Warwick's body.

"Roar!"

Warwick let out a roar of pain, and large swaths of fur on his chest festered, causing it a sharp pain.

This strange-looking steel monster is the polar opposite of what it thinks of as a human weapon. In an ordinary human city, archers are supposed to be stationed on the walls, attacking enemies with arrows imprinted with inscriptions, but they have never seen such a steel monster that shoots a powerful and lethal light.

"Those who encroach on the territory of the great Spartan kingdom will be judged by heresy!"

A fully armoured, sword-wielding human stepped onto the wall, the blade pointing at Warwick's righteous rebuke.

The strength of this human is not strong, not even the apostles, but the heavily armed human soldiers standing behind them have no fear, as if standing in front of them is not a terrifying monster that can slaughter them at will, but a heresy that can be suppressed by them.

"Stupid human, I'm going to tear you all to pieces!"

Warwick's crimson tongue in the depths of the flakes licked around with the sound of hideous fangs, as if to lick away the remaining crumbs of the previous night.

At this moment, a thin teenager fell from the sky and landed directly in front of Warwick.

Seeing the appearance of this young man, the soldiers on the city wall were indifferent, but retreated backwards, and even the dozens of steel monsters on the city wall slowly retreated.

"Roar, stupid human beings, have you given up on yourself so quickly, abandoned the city walls and surrendered, even this fragile boy has more courage than you!"

Warwick roared angrily, it seems that because of his son, he has a special emotion for human teenagers, and I don't know when it has never killed a human teenager again.

But Gaunt's next words completely infuriated it.

"The great Kratos said that you will become a beast guarding the gates of the kingdom of God, and I have come here to capture you. ”

"Don't challenge my patience, human boy!"

Warwick roared angrily, but he was holding back the killing intent in his heart, and jumped up directly, wanting to get past the human boy and directly attack behind the city wall to fight.

At this time, in this magnificent city, every civilian building has closed doors and windows, and a layer of unbreakable steel has been erected outside the doors and windows, and ordinary human soldiers cannot harm a single civilian even if they are armed with swords.

Suddenly, a barrier was erected in front of him, and if you looked closely, you would see that this barrier was actually formed by the tendons of countless human bodies, and the rich smell of blood went straight to the nose.

"This barrier ...... It's going to move!"

Bang!

The Iron Wall Giant suddenly appeared, slapped it down, and smashed it on the ground and splashed a large amount of dust, if this was in an ordinary world, I am afraid that the earth would be blown up, not just a deep depression.

A black shadow rushed up the city wall, and the hideous wolf's face was full of surprise, and if he had reacted a little slower just now, he would have been slapped into the dirt by the iron wall giant.

"Damn, you forced me, boy!"

Warwick let out a long howl in the sky, and his whole body swelled rapidly, until a huge giant wolf was formed, and the man stood up and pounced on the ironclad giant.

Click!

The sharp wolf claws tore at the Iron Giant, and tendons stronger than steel were ruptured, but Gaunt didn't seem to feel the pain, just kept smashing his fists down on the giant wolf.

"Humph......"

Once again, Warwick miscalculated his opponent's tenacity, thinking that his claws would be able to tear it apart, as he had done countless times, and this mistake caused it to withstand the fist of the Iron Giant.

Gaunt's punch was not only pure physical power, but also contained the power of fear, striking Warwick's flesh and inflicting a heavy blow on his will.

Gaunt's strength is naturally inferior to Warwick, if it weren't for the iron wall, even in three or five breaths, it would have been torn to pieces, but under the erosion of his unyielding will and the power of fear, he actually stubbornly supported it, although the physical injuries are getting more and more serious, but the will to fight is getting stronger and stronger.

Warwick couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart, and although he was not seriously wounded, the image of the enemy was constantly magnified in his mind.

"Gaunt, grab this wolf and let me take it down. ”

A crisp voice sounded, and I saw a tall and delicate goddess floating out of thin air, holding a delicate iron mountain on her white palm.

"Ah, it's this woman, she crushed me to death with the iron mountain in her hand!"

His son's voice rang in his ears, and Warwick was startled when he heard this, and immediately felt the aura of the other party emanating from the god of nature.

"It is the messenger of nature, although the divine power is soft and weak, but it is a real god of nature, it seems that the iron mountain is also a holy weapon with a thousand gravity!"

Warwick immediately saw through the depth of the syriques, so he decided to strike first, and with his swift speed, he was the first to take down the goddess.

"Hehe, such an excellent goddess, it seems that you are the master of this city, and when I capture you, you will become my son's woman!"

Warwick couldn't help but sketch a wonderful picture in his mind, driven by desire, its speed increased even more, and only a black shadow was left between the flashes, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Xuzhenx.