215 God of War Flowing Fire

The roar was like thunder. The roar of rolling thunder from the west was still miles away at first, but in an instant, it had already rushed in front of everyone.

This is a giant, a giant in heavy armor.

Between heaven and earth, a giant 50 meters tall is striding across the battlefield. The light of the fire shone on the armor on his body, and a pale golden light swirled over the pitch-black armor.

"God of War... God of War has reappeared..."

When one of the patriarchs shouted this sentence, all the orcs realized a reality. Isn't this giant wearing the armor of the god of war?

It is said that there are 80,000 tribes in Cangmang Mountain, so the most conservative estimate is that there are 80,000 statues of the god of war in Cangmang Mountain. No matter how big or small, sad or joyful, the only thing that remains unchanged is the extremely exquisite God of War armor.

The inky black armor is a dream in the hearts of all giant children. The floral patterns outlined by those gold threads are the most beautiful memories in the hearts of giants who lack artistic cells.

There is no giant in the world who has not seen this armor, and if so, please send him to the altar mountain, and the elders will set up a fire and burn this heretic alive.

And today, today, on the battlefield that has devoured countless lives, the god of war has finally reappeared.

I don't know who it was, but suddenly my hand was loosened, and a hammer fell to the ground. The orc who had lost his weapon did not realize that the weapon had fallen, and instead fell to his knees with a pop and tears in his eyes.

"God of War... God of War... The god of war has returned to the Vast Mountains..."

As he cried, more and more orcs fell to the ground like a tidal wave, saluting the 50-meter-high god of light on the battlefield.

All forgot about the battle, and all looked up at the sky. Even Erxi, a dozen of their children, forgot to kill the sun, and looked at the god of war walking in the sky in a demented manner.

Poor Sun couldn't see anything now, he just heard the voice of the god of war cheering like a tsunami, and he asked eagerly.

"What's the matter, what's going on? God of War is here? Tell me the fuck..."

And the arrogance in front of him suddenly let go of the hands that were holding the long knife and gently patted Jiaoyang's arm.

"Big man, your god of war... Descended..."

In the middle of the battlefield, Shi Zhongxing and Tatsu also forgot to fight, and Tatsu, who coughed up blood, knelt on the ground and bowed to the god of war in mid-air, followed by the seriously injured Moon Shadow and Lang Xing.

And Shi Zhongxing, now staring at the miracle in front of him in a daze, even forgot to dismantle the rope on his foot.

At this time, the soldiers on the city wall can best appreciate the might of the god of war. The 50-meter-high God of War is the existence that needs to be looked up, and the walls of the Vast City are like a low threshold in front of the God of War, if he wants to step through, he only needs to lift his feet.

It is said that such a tall god of war, then people must be able to see his appearance clearly. But the strangest thing is that high in the sky, the face of the god of war is actually pitch black, if it weren't for the exquisite helmet outlining the appearance of the head, people may really think that this is a headless god of war.

The face of the god of war was pitch black, his eyes were just two golden lights, and his mouth and nose were completely unclear.

This god of war, who had no facial features, looked left and right in confusion, looked at the situation of the entire battlefield, and suddenly, the god of war spoke.

"Damn, what's going on... I've only been gone for a few days, and you don't want to live?"

"Two joys... Shaw Nirvana... Insolent... Why did you bunnies get here? Aren't you afraid of my military law?"

"And you, Sunny... The dignified god will actually cry his nose... You're still going to be ashamed..."

The god of war opened his mouth, and everyone was dumbfounded. The orcs never thought that the god of war would appear and scold people when he opened his mouth?

Shi Meng and Hou Wen suddenly realized something. Holy, isn't that the sound of a fire?

The most depressed thing was the hot sun, he desperately wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything except tears.

"What's the situation, what the hell is the situation? Tell me..."

It wasn't until the sound of the fire came out of the god of war's body that hundreds of thousands of people realized that there was such a small figure at the feet of the god of war, so small, but so dazzling.

"Son of the God of War..."

"Lord Driftfire..."

"The god of light flows..."

"Flowing fire... You bunny, when did you become a god..."

In Hou Wen's angry scolding, Liuhuo smiled faintly and ignored everyone. At this time, everyone finally understood that the god of war in the sky was simply a virtual image, and the flowing fire under his feet was the real god of war.

On the body of the flowing fire, he is wearing a set of armor of the god of war!

That's right, the flowing fire rushed into the battlefield wearing the armor of the god of war, and when the flowing fire concentrated his divine sense and mobilized his vitality, a vision suddenly appeared, and it appeared so abruptly that it scared the flowing fire.

It turned out that under the infusion of the flowing fire vitality, the armor of the god of war, which was originally as black as ink, suddenly shone brightly, and the flowers outlined by those golden threads took the lead in shooting out golden light, and in the end, even the pitch-black armor itself began to shine.

What's even more surprising is that these rays of light actually conjure up a huge image of the god of war in the sky, and how the fire moves, this image also moves.

This indecent fire has a bottom in his heart, he is worried about how to make the orcs and the vast city cease, and now that I have the god of war as my backing, what else do I have to fear.

The flowing fire in his heart summoned the form of the god of war, cast the wind technique, and rushed towards the battlefield from the west.

Sure enough, when the 50-meter-tall god of war appeared in the center of the battlefield, all the orcs had no consciousness except for bowing and worshipping.

Standing in the middle of the battlefield, the stray fire was impatiently organizing words in his heart, and he didn't know if he could persuade these orcs who were carried away by blood and killing.

Forget it, now it's only a matter of catching ducks to the shelves.

"Stupid... You foolish giants, hatred blinds not only your eyes, but also your hearts..."

"The god of war has given you a strong body, why didn't he give you a smart heart? despicable enemies, just the most lame tricks, you are also fooled..."

"It was not these soldiers in the vast city who destroyed the Spirit Pond of the Ten Directions, but the enemies of these soldiers, who destroyed the Spirit Pool, attacked the altar, and killed those poor women and children on the way to the north..."

"Why are they doing that? They are trying to blind your hearts and make your hearts burn with hatred, so that you can't distinguish between right and wrong..."

"When you were fighting with the soldiers of the Vast City, those bastards who attacked the altar might have hid in a corner and laughed at you..."

"Maybe in your hearts, the soldiers in the Vast City are no different from those sneak attackers, but I can tell you responsibly that they are not one, and they are enemies of life and death..."

"You've been taken advantage of, and you're arrogant, you're stupid..."

After scolding the orcs, Flowing Fire suddenly turned his head to look at the city wall, and he shouted to Shi Meng and them.

"Shi Meng... Hou Wen... I know that Li Feiyang is in the city, they have nowhere to go, hundreds of thousands of orcs are rushing from the south like a net, they have no way out..."

"Hand over those two vile bastards and sacrifice their blood to these dead souls..."

I have to say that the prestige of the god of war in the hearts of the orcs is not pretended, when the flowing fire scolded them, all the orcs knelt on the ground and did not dare to say a word, and when the flowing fire roared angrily, these orcs jumped up.

"The author... Hand over the murderer... Hand over the murderer..."

The roar of hundreds of thousands of orcs shook the entire vast city. And Shi Meng, who had a bitter face, couldn't answer Liuhuo's question at all.

And at this time, Shi Zhongxing walked towards the flowing fire.

"Flowing fire, you don't have to shout... Li Feiyang and the Jade Qilin have already fled, it's my old eyes that I have seen the wrong person, if my life can calm the anger of the orcs, if my old life can be exchanged for the life of the city, then you can take it..."

Shi Zhongxing's words were sonorous and powerful, instantly shocking the audience, and even the giants couldn't believe their ears.

The prestige of Shi Zhongxing is not only spread in the Creation Gate, but also very high among the vast giants. This stubborn man is not only strong, but also respects the god of war, and when he fights with him, even if he defeats the giants, he is very convinced.

In the past 50 years, two generations of giants have grown up listening to the story of Shi Zhongxing. How many young giants have regarded Shi Zhongxing as the goal of their life's challenges.

But today, this stubborn stone in the vast city actually said that he wanted to exchange his life for the soldiers and civilians of the city for a way to live. Even the orcs were stunned at this moment.

"No, my lord can't..."

At this time, Liuhuo frowned and looked at Shi Zhongxing, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, if you believe me, then I will be fully responsible, I should be eighty percent sure that it will bring peace to everyone..."

"Peace, peace... Okay, since you said so, I'll believe you once, anyway, I'm helpless, now it's up to you young people..."

With Shi Zhongxing's encouragement, Liuhuo looked at Chen on the battlefield and said loudly.

"Chen, Lang Xing, Moon Shadow, and the Sun... The four of you are the highest of all the giants present, and your opinion represents the opinion of all the giants..."

"I'll just ask you one thing now... You don't believe me..."

The question of Flowing Fire cannot be answered at all, Flowing Fire is already recognized by the giants as the son of the god of war, and now he has put on the legendary armor of the god of war and won the respect of hundreds of thousands of giants. If Tatsu dared to say that he didn't believe in the flowing fire, I'm afraid that the saliva of the giants present would drown him.

"Lord Driftfire, you have defeated us at the Altar Mountain, and of course we believe you... However, please don't forget that we giants have clear grievances, and if this revenge cannot be avenged, then even if the real god of war comes, I am afraid it will not be able to calm the anger in the hearts of the giants...

Okay, Chen is worthy of being the head of the four gods, and the soft knife in the words makes it impossible for anyone to find fault.

Liuhuo looked at Chen confidently, smiled slightly and said, "Chen, you don't have to worry about me favoring these soldiers in the vast city, I can tell you very clearly that your worries are unnecessary..."

"If you ask who in this world wants to kill Li Feiyang and Jade Qilin the most, then if I rank second, I'm afraid no one will be ranked first..."