Seeing the passage that appeared in front of him, the red-robed man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The structure of the belly of the Grenia Mountains is so complex that the passages are so numerous that if you can escape into them, it is like a fish entering the sea, and no one can easily find the route in them.

The red-robed man couldn't help but turn his head and wanted to take another look at the scene behind him, but he directly met a pair of cold black pupils, and then fell into the bloody battlefield.

I don't know when, a quaint war spear floated in this space, and the blood-shaped banner woven on the war spear waved in the wind, enveloping the entire space in its power.

After imprisoning the red-robed man in a bloody battlefield, Kratos refocused his attention on the sea of worms that surrounded him.

These beetles are not only numerous, but also extremely tenacious, unless they are completely destroyed, even if they are cut in half, or even disemboweled, the remaining body can move for a while.

You must know that these beetles are just larvae that have just broken out of the chrysalis, and they are extremely hungry and weak, and they can't imagine what kind of terrifying existence they will grow into after being nourished by enough flesh and blood.

In the shroud of the bloody battlefield, the behavior of the beetles was not affected in any way, and the war pain that could torture the human will and act directly on the soul could not have the slightest effect on these ferocious insects.

Kratos trampled on it, shaking the sea of insects around him into a giant fist, and every time he mastered it, a large amount of wreckage juice would be pinched and exploded, and the fragments of the beetle's corpse fell like rain, but after a while, it was piled up around.

I don't know why, there are so many terrifying insects in the barren Grenia Mountains, once they find the gap in the mountains and enter the Heavenly Divine Kingdom, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm.

With an inexhaustible number of kills, and a monstrous amount of vitality, unless there is a medium god kingdom with a god in charge, the lower and lower god kingdoms below will be submerged, and then people and animals will be extinct, and there will be no grass to grow, leaving only death in the Jedi.

Kratos took a deep breath and grew taller and bigger, only to stop when his head hit the rock wall, at this point these beetles were truly ant-like beings compared to the incomplete body of the giant, capable of crushing countless people in a single move.

Hiss...... Hiss......

Seeing Kratos' giant body, these beetles suddenly fell into madness, and the bloodthirsty light in their magnificent eyes became more vigorous, squeezing each other, trampling on their kind, and rushing towards Kratos hungrily.

As a large number of beetles were crushed to pieces, some beetles finally began to crawl onto Kratos's giant body, and the giant's tough skin was so fragile that it had no defensive effect under the threat of its hideous mouthparts.

The beetles grew and swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the carapace on their bodies gradually thickened, making the bloodthirsty aura that numbly the scalp even more obvious.

There was no end in sight to the growth of these beetles, the largest of which had grown to the size of a house, sticking to Kratos' legs like giant sarcomas, and their hideous mouthparts pierced deep into his body, devouring the flesh of the giant even more greedily.

Click!

At this moment, the bloody battlefield that shrouded this space burst open, and a violent whirlwind surged out, and the hard rock was easily crushed by the wind.

"Hahaha, do you think that a mere illusion can imprison me...... The bloody battle flag, the power of war condensed into the essence with the will of war, it turns out that you are a believer in the god of war Ares!"

The red-robed man looked at Kratos with a fierce look in his eyes, although he still couldn't feel the power of faith in Kratos's body, but in his heart he already recognized him as a believer in the God of War.

The unknown is the source of fear, when he thinks he has seen through Kratos's details, the red-robed man swept away his previous jealousy, and his arrogant momentum erupted unscrupulously, bound to wash away the humiliation.

At this time, Kratos was in the sea of insects, and his body was greatly restricted, and now that the bloody battlefield has been breached, adding a strong enemy is undoubtedly worse.

"Cut and smash with these ugly bugs, Endless Wind!"

Kratos only had time to protect his vital points with his hands before his body was overwhelmed by the stormy blades of wind, which easily sliced through the bronzed skin, slicing tendons like steel solidarity one after another.

As soon as the body came to a standstill, the beetles around it immediately trampled on the corpses of their kind, crawling all the way down their legs, and as soon as they found a gap, they would unceremoniously plunge their hideous mouthparts into the flesh.

Kratos shielded his head with one hand and held the other in the air, and the summoned Spartan spear immediately sprinted down from mid-air.

"Hmph, almost all the strength of the believers of the God of War lies in the bloody battle flag, as long as this battle flag is imprisoned, you are just a barbarian!"

A strange expression suddenly appeared on the face of the red-robed man, and the hand that had been hidden in the robe flipped over, and he carefully took out an old piece of paper that was yellow, as if it was about to be shattered at the slightest touch.

The old paper was filled with an ancient, old atmosphere, and it was so densely outlined that even the gods could not recognize the mysterious words of the earth. Although it was only a thin sheet, in the environment of the howling wind, it was firmly attached to the palm of the red-robed man's hand, looking at his slow movements, it seemed that this old paper contained a thousand pounds of weight.

The red-robed man didn't dare to glance at the mysterious words on the old paper, but threw it directly, which seemed to be extremely slow, but it seemed that it was just an instant, and the old paper came to the Spartan war spear.

The old paper suddenly erupted with an aura of filth, evil, and death, which was incredibly powerful, and the Spartan spear was directly suppressed, and finally inserted deep into the rock wall, no matter how Kratos summoned it, it could not be shaken.

"Hahaha, stupid barbarian, you probably didn't expect that this is a broken page of Solomon's Key! Just the breath that seeps out is enough to suppress an apostle, and now the bloody battle banner I use to suppress you is also the most glorious death sentence in your life!"

Reaching out to summon the Spartan war spear failed, immediately revealing a fatal flaw, countless wind blades through the gap, fiercely kissed Kratos's neck, chest, and skull, although Kratos immediately withdrew his hand to resist, but a large artery in the neck has been cut, surging blood gushed out, and the beetles bathed in this rich blood screamed even more wildly.

The red-robed man was in control of the situation at this time, and recklessly landed from the sky, stretched out his hand to hold it in the air, and under the condensation of the cyan wind lan, a spear formed completely condensed by the wind element, and the sharp tip was aimed at Kratos's heart.

"Your empty brute strength body should become the nourishment for these bed bugs!"

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the red-robed man, and the sharp spear was thrown fiercely, and as soon as he took off his hand, he was wrapped in the surging wind, and after being pushed layer by layer, only a pale cyan could be seen with the naked eye, and the spear had pierced into the flesh and blood.

Poof!

The spear broke through the skin, and blood splattered, but the tip was only halfway through before it stopped, unable to move any further, no matter how much the wind around it propelled.

Click!

The strong muscles in Kratos's chest vibrated thousands of times in an instant, and the spear completely condensed by the wind immediately shook and shattered, and in just a breath or two, the wound in the heart had healed, leaving only a shallow trace.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

A large number of beetles rained down from Kratos's body, leaving only one of the largest, stubbornly clinging to his abdomen.

Kratos grabbed the biggest beetle, ignoring that the opponent's mouthparts were still in his body, and tore it off with brute force.

Immediately after leaving the living flesh, the beetle let out a frantic scream, its scalp-tinging tentacles waving in an attempt to break free from the giant's grasp.

Kratos held the giant beetle in one hand and clenched it into a fist with the other, and a mysterious text suddenly appeared in his cold eyes, and an unprecedented aura seeped out of his body.

"Shhh...... How is this possible, this thing is actually ......" The red-robed man gasped, and he didn't know if he was shocked by Kratos's brutal and powerful power, or because of the mysterious and unknown words in his eyes.

"Broken ...... World...... Punch!"

Kratos' voice was cold and emotionless, almost word for word, as he stomped forward with one foot at the same time, and the force seemed to shake the entire Grenia Mountains.

The most powerful power of Hercules is to exert pure physical power to the extreme, and it is said that when the Boundary Breaking Fist is unleashed, it can break through the barriers of space, and nothing can resist it.

Although Kratos has not been able to exert the power of the Boundary Breaking Fist to the extreme, he already has the effect of affecting the space, and he saw that his punch fell, as if he had crossed the barrier of space in an instant, and came to the red-robed man in the blink of an eye, and the other party's face still maintained the shock of the previous moment, and he didn't even have a chance to react.

Poof!

The red-robed man's body was directly blasted, and the broken fragments of the red-robed robe were scattered, but there was no human flesh and blood remains.

"Hahaha, stupid barbarian, with your vulgar strength, how can you hurt the followers of the great wind god Aiolos, in the midst of the raging wind, I am invincible and immortal!"

In the midst of the red-robed man's wild laughter, a strange air current, under the cover of the raging storm, silently flew towards the old paper with a page of Solomon's Key missing.

Kratos was expressionless, ignoring the man's wild laughter in red robes, and directly stepped over to the suppressed Spartan war spear, his whole body burst out of qi and blood, and he smashed directly at the old paper without looking at it.