As he walked, Rios spoke: "Remnant of heresy, I have long anticipated your coming, and I will pledge to the great King Leonidas, and I will guarantee you and the lives of the other heretics, or I will have to kill you and sacrifice the heads of you and your sinful parents to the king." ”

Ríos's last words deeply angered Wang Kui, Wang Kui wanted to vent all the anger in his heart at the moment, and Rios standing in front of him was his outlet to vent his anger.

Facing the oncoming Wang Kui, Rios sighed deeply, and then his face immediately changed into a determined expression, and his right fist, which was blessed by divine power, stretched out straight and collided with Wang Kui's fist.

The fists touched Wang Kui's body suddenly, his face flushed with blood, his mouth let out an angry roar, and he pounced again, and the fist hit Rios like a storm, but Rios was able to stop his fist steadily every time, and his body was like a reef without moving.

Wang Kui's skin was congested and red, and his eyes were completely filled with rage and madness, even if he couldn't feel the sharp pain caused by every backshock, his muscles had already let out an overwhelmed moan.

"The God of War is on top!"

Like the arrival of the god of war, Ríos's fist suddenly erupted with terrifying power, Wang Kui's arm made a clicking sound of bones breaking, muscles and skin could not withstand the violent vibration and suddenly exploded, and a trace of blood mist of flesh and flesh exploded in the forearm.

Rios kicked Wang Kui to the ground, his heel pressing heavily on his chest like the sacred mountain of Olympus.

"Even the god of war has forsaken you remnants, and without the protection of the god of war, you are nothing more than an incompetent mortal. The glory of the gods brooks no desecration, and now begin to repent and submit to King Leonidas. ”

The beast-like roar continued to come out of Wang Kui's mouth, even if the muscles of the whole body were broken, the body was constantly resisting hard, and at this time there was only one goal in Wang Kui's heart, that is, to kill Rios and avenge the relatives of the tribe.

Feeling the powerful force coming from his feet, Rios's face was serious, and even he had to use all his strength to be able to suppress Wang Kui to the ground.

The power was suppressed, Wang Kui's consciousness began to blur, the grief of the tragic death of his relatives and the anger of revenge had completely blinded his sanity, and the five-headed beast soul hidden in his body actually began to awaken at this moment, and the broken remnant soul gradually formed a body and raged in his consciousness.

"Strength, I want power! Li Ke, you actually betrayed me! If I have enough strength, I will definitely go back to you, you wait for me to ......"

"Father, Mother, Uncle Accra, Akali, Aunt Magill...... I will avenge you...... Strength, if you have power......"

Under the impact of the desire for revenge, the dusty memories of the previous life poured out at this moment, and the blood feud of this life converged to form a strong emotion.

Before the five-headed beast soul could be presumptuous, it was dispersed by the strong revenge resentment that poured out, and even the last trace of wildness was completely annihilated, and together with the resentment of revenge, it eroded towards Wang Kui's limbs and bones.

Since Wang Kui was three years old, Quillio ostensibly committed domestic violence against him, but in essence, he used the special method he learned from all kinds of beasts and monsters to enhance his physical strength through tempering.

The elder of the tribe, Abu, used the power he had obtained from Hades, the god of the underworld, to play with the soul at the cost of his body, and threw Wang Kui into a liquid with power, and painted a mysterious curse on his body.

The vengeful resentment and the power of the beast soul were like a wedge, activating the various curse patterns hidden in his body for many years, mysterious lines emerging from the surface of his skin, and traces of evil and violent power surging madly from the mysterious depths of his body.

Rios only felt the growing resistance coming from his feet.

Rios solemnly looked at the changes that had occurred in Wang Kui's body, although that power was not yet strong, but it made Rios produce, it was a strange power that even the gods could not explain,

Wang Kui let out a roar from his soul, and the sudden burst of powerful power shocked Ríos and took two steps back.

Wang Kui's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red light, and his punch was swung out, and Rios immediately resisted head-on, this time under the contact of the two punches, Rios was actually shocked and retreated, and the phantom of the five-headed beast penetrated out of Wang Kui's consciousness, and showed a hideous posture towards Rios.

The power of Ares, the god of war, represents war, bravery, and violence, and Rios, who has been blessed by the divinity of the god of war, has inherited the purest power of madness.

And the power that poured out of Wang Kui's body at this time was powerful, but bloody, just like an irrational beast, a power generated purely for the sake of killing.

Two equally strong bodies slammed into each other, one covered in scars from battle, and the other half flickering with this strange pattern.

Wang Kui seemed to be more and more brave as he fought, the red light of the patterns on the surface of his body became clearer and clearer, and the skin under the patterns seemed to be dyed red with blood, and after the sweat evaporated, a faint crimson actually rose.

Rios pressed his hands against Wang Kui's body, but he couldn't even suppress one of Wang Kui's arms, and his muscles and bones made a creaking moan.

The Grey Mountain Bear is one of the most ferocious beasts in Mycenae, known for its great strength, the Grey Mountain Bear can smash a shield with a single palm, and even the elite human warriors need to form a battle formation, and dozens of people besiege it to be able to compete with it.

Querio traveled all over the Peloponnese, slew five powerful beasts with monster blood, collected their organs and spirits, and had Abu seal them all into Wang Kui's body.

With a strong desire for revenge and the effect of mystical spells, the power of these five beasts has been fully activated: the domineering spirit of the Nefia Lion, the tenacity of the Ermantos boar, the agility of the five-headed snake, the strength of the gray mountain bear, and the speed and agility of the griffon...... At this time, Wang Kui's body gradually evolved in the direction of the special abilities of the five beasts under the transformation of the mysterious power of the incantation.

Wang Kui was like a god of vengeance crawling out of hell at this time, and he did not resist Rios's attack at all, but only used his remaining other arm and every part of his body to attack Ríos frantically.

Every time Rios attacks Wang Kui twice, he will inevitably suffer a heavy blow from Wang Kui. Wang Kui, on the other hand, seemed to feel no pain, and every time he was injured, the next attack he sent out was bound to be heavier.

Rios slammed his fists into Wang Kui's head from top to bottom, and Wang Kui's head was bent to the ground, but he stopped abruptly on the way, recovered at a faster speed, and slammed the top of his head into Rios's chin.

Rios was hit so that the corners of his mouth were bitten out of blood, and his body leaned back but did not retreat, but Wang Kui's crazy attacks followed, and when Rios was knocked to the ground by Wang Kui's self-mutilating head hammer for the first time, his heart finally had a trace of loosening, and the will to fight poured out of the loose gap like flowing water.

Although he knocked Rios to the ground, Wang Kui was not comfortable, the skull was smashed and blood immediately burst out, and the powerful impact force made him can't help but take two steps back, and even his consciousness was blurred for a moment.

But the bloodthirsty light in Wang Kui's eyes did not diminish in the slightest, he roared angrily and pounced on Rios again, pressing each other with one of his arms and body like a street scuffle in his previous life, and the two of them scuffled on the ground like this.

At this time, Rios only felt that he was not fighting a human, but a beast that had lost his mind.

Even the power of the gods obtained through prayer cannot last long, only one's own power can last. At this time, the development of the battle was completely beyond Ríos's budget, and he stayed alone on the battlefield after the killing, just to wait for the possible Wang Kui, and to capture him in one fell swoop and sacrifice it to the king.

"Could this be the power of the beast soul, no wonder the generals are afraid of it, what a violent and barbaric force this is!"

Feeling the power of his body gradually dissipating, Rios finally had a retreat in his heart. Even if he can defeat the other party in the end, he will inevitably have to pay an unbearable price, which is completely beyond the bottom line that he can accept.

In the end, Rios decisively chose to retreat, knowing very well that if he was once released as a slave in the gladiatorial arena, if he was irreparably wounded here, he would be completely abandoned by the powerful people he served.

Although Wang Kui wanted to catch up and tear the executioner who killed his clan's relatives to pieces, when his body stopped, he could no longer move, and the strength of his whole body suddenly receded like a tide, and the mysterious spell on the surface of his body gradually faded, and Wang Kui's body fell to the ground as soon as he became weak.

I don't know how long it has been, when Wang Kui woke up, the flames around him had been extinguished, and the ashes that had completely lost their residual warmth and the corpses lying around him made the memories before the coma instantly pour into Wang Kui's mind.

Although the muscles all over the body were infinitely sore after overwork, they could not compare to the pain in Wang Kui's heart at this time.

Wang Kui, who has been an orphan since he was a child, grew up alone all the way, and later thought that he had received the grace of knowing him, but he was ruthlessly betrayed because of his interests.

Traveling into this world for unknown reasons, the Spartan tribe, although savage, gave him the warmth he had always dreamed of, and even made him gradually forget the memories of his past life.

But now all this has been reduced to ashes, and his father's head is still beside him, and the bloody pupils are looking at him wordlessly, as if telling endless anger and pain.

Wang Kui stood quietly among the ruins like a walking corpse, and it was not until the sky was once again covered in darkness that he finally resumed his movements.

Wang Kui distinguished the wreckage from the haphazard placement and collected all the corpses belonging to the Spartan tribe.

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