Mei Jiao Niang didn't go far, and when she returned, she brought back more than a dozen strong giants.

"Lift the giant tree on your back, let's set out to the altar, we must run to the altar before dawn..."

It seems that Mei Jiao Niang's prestige among the giants is very high, and these dozen giants are like a group of obedient little sheep in front of her. But the eyes of these giants are even stranger when they see the flowing fire.

What kind of guy is this, he actually dares to scold the spirit beast guardian? Mei Jiaoniang is actually respectful in front of him? Oh, why is he so familiar? Isn't this the son of the god of war? Why was he beaten so badly?

Flowing Fire and Mei Jiao Niang did not explain their mood, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the altar to the south with this group of giants.

"Flowing fire... You have to think clearly, the right to use the spirit pool is obtained by challenging the four god generals, and you are only qualified to use the spirit pool if you defeat the four god generals..."

"I'm a special person, and I can't go down at all. You're left to face the challenge alone, can you?"

"The strength of the four divine generals is extremely strong, and you may not have been their opponent before you were injured, can you do it in your current state?"

Flowing Fire couldn't answer, and he didn't know if he could do it. What you have to face on the altar is an upright contest, there is no shortcut at all, and if you can call it a god general, it is definitely not an ordinary person.

The Tearless and Crystal Nucleus Rings are now in good condition, and the Skywalker equipment is also on, although he is a little injured, but his flesh is a little more, and his divine sense can still hold on.

"I'm not completely sure, but I owe Jumu a life, even if I die, I will give him my life back..."

It was only in their conversation that the team of giants figured out the situation. It turns out that the son of the god of war wants to save the life of the giant tree, and if he is injured, he will also challenge the altar guard.

That's the four gods, the king of the vast warriors. Is the fire really dead?

Respect, heartfelt respect flowed from their hearts. After the giants looked at each other a few times and whispered a few words to each other, the two giants quietly left the group and disappeared.

Flowing Fire and Mei Jiao Niang didn't have time to deal with these giants, they only had one goal now, and that was the altar.

In the dark night, the group of them was forcibly marching, and no one was resting. Not far to the south, the altar was also lit with fire.

The Altar of the God of War, the sacred place in the hearts of giants, you can't feel his shock if you don't come to see it for yourself.

The entire altar is a mountain, a mountain with an altitude of more than 700 meters, and I don't know how many generations of giants have carved it, and the entire altar mountain has been hollowed out. And in the mountains outside, there is not a single plant, countless statues record the giants and warriors of the past dynasties, and a large number of reliefs record the legendary stories, densely packed with mountains.

Facing due north, there is a huge mountain gate, two stone gates carved directly from the mountain are 20 meters high, and the heavy stone gate is always open, and it has not been closed at all.

The whole mountain was hollowed out, and at the top of the mountain, a circular skylight with a diameter of 100 meters was dug out, and under the skylight was facing the pool of spiritual springs.

The whole mountain is a huge hall, in the spiritual spring in the center of the hall, a statue of the god of war carved from white jade stands in the pond, and around the statue of the god of war, there are four stalactites that are carved into the shape of a coiling dragon, and are slowly dripping water droplets to the spirit pool.

The Spirit Pool is not large, that is, more than a dozen square meters, but around the Spirit Pool, four incomparably huge fan-shaped arenas have been dug deep into the ground, and there are the homes of the four god generals.

Tonight, the four guardian gods did not rest, they sat around the spirit pool, quietly listening to the lecture of a white-haired old man.

The strangest thing was that the old man was actually a short mortal. The eccentric old man seemed to have a very high status, and the four generals around him were all respectful in front of him.

The old man said to himself, "Sun, moon and stars, my mind is very uneasy today, and the spirit pool suddenly trembled violently this afternoon... Something is going to happen, it looks like something big is going to happen..."

The Sun, Moon and Stars are the abbreviations of the Four Warriors. Day, on behalf of the first place warrior Sun. Moon, which represents the second place warrior Moon Shadow. The star represents the third general, Lang Xing. And Chen, called Chen, is the most mysterious fourth general.

The blazing sun half-knelt on the ground and reported to the old man, "Elder Fang, a mortal awakened person has recently broken into the vast mountains, and many tribes call him the 'son of the god of war', is it because of his uneasiness..."

It turned out that the old man was the elder of the altar, and his name was Fang.

"Maybe it has something to do with him, but he is not the only figure in my dream, the chaos is made up of many figures, and even I saw a demon, a demon covered in flames..."

The demon covered in flames, this is an ancient legend, how old is it? Anyway, the sense of history of the giants is very weak, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years.

Elder Fang's prophecy technique had never been wrong, and the four generals of the Sun, Moon and Stars would never doubt the Elder's prophecy.

"Elder, what should we do?" Lang Xing asked.

Elder Fangs shook his head, "The prophecy is too general, I only see chaos, and I can't see anything left... If I had to say it, it would have been a catastrophe, and I had seen countless giants weeping, and I had seen the war expanding..."

"Even... I even saw a huge fog..."

When the word mist appeared in the elder's mouth, the four divine generals were stunned.

"The fog, what the fog? Is it that legend from the Far South..."

"Shut up, Sun. Don't talk about such a taboo topic, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the god of war?"

Tatsumi spoke, his prestige second only to that of the elders, and as soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent.

Chen stood in front of the elder, "Please also ask the elder for guidance..."

It's a pity that Elder Fangs didn't give any answer this time, he just stood up and pointed to the mountain gate in the distance, muttering to himself.

"It's already started, the chaos has begun..."

Elder Fangs was right, there was already a faint hearing of chaos outside the mountain gate in the distance.

Of course, it was the Flowing Fire group that caused the confusion, and when the dawn was just breaking in the East, the Flowing Fire finally arrived. At this time, the appearance of the flowing fire is really not flattering, and the head is wrapped like a big zongzi.

It was the herb that Mei Jiaoniang forcibly gave him, although it looked stupid, but the effect was really good, and in just one night, the wound had begun to close.

When the flames rushed to the mountain gate, the fanged elder was already standing at the door waiting.

"Young man, what is the matter with you coming to the altar of the god of war in such a hurry?"

Liuhuo bowed and saluted, and said to the old man very sincerely.

"Dear Elder, I am here to save my brother's life... This is the warrior giant tree of the Mustang tribe, who was seriously injured to protect me, and I heard that the spirit spring can be brought back to life... I hope the elder can heal my brother..."

Elder Fangs was a little surprised when he heard this, "You are an awakened person and a native of the Chu State, how can you recognize a giant as a brother? What's more, the right to use the Spirit Spring is not for nothing..."

"If you don't challenge the four gods and win, you don't have the right to use the spirit pool. However, I see that you are now covered in wounds, how can you end up? if you wait until you recover from your injuries, your friend Jumu's soul will have already left his body, and the chances of survival will be even lower..."

At this time, Mei Jiao Niang suddenly knelt down in front of Elder Fang's feet, and said respectfully, "Elder Merciful, I am Mei Jiao Niang, when I was young, I once saw you..."

Elder Fangs smiled and stroked her head, "Child, of course I won't forget, you are the most advanced child in our clan, and we are all proud of you..."

"Elder Fang, can you open the net and help the giant wood..."

Mei Jiaoniang's plea made Fang Fang very embarrassed, "Child, the rules of thousands of years are like this, I can't change them..."

At this time, Liuhuo spoke, "Don't embarrass the elders, I'll end up here, whether it's life or death, I'll give it a try." I owe Brother Jumu a life, and I don't mean wronged him in exchange..."

At this time, at the gate of the altar, thousands of members of nearby tribes had gathered, and they were all extremely surprised to see the flowing fire.

"What kind of person is this? Desperate for the life and death of the giant tree?"

"Did you hear that? He is the son of the god of war, and hundreds of tribes in the north have raised white flags for him..."

"Really, the son of the god of war has come to the Vast Mountain again after a hundred years?"

"A man who can give his life to a giant, I am convinced. This is the temperament of a son of the god of war..."

......

In the midst of the chaotic discussion, the four divine generals behind Elder Fangs walked in front of the flowing fire. Surprisingly, these four people bowed deeply to the flowing fire.

"Outsiders. You're one of the strangest mortals we've ever met, and we've been touched by your affection for the giant tree... However, the rules cannot be broken, and we will not show mercy to your men. I hope you understand that we can only use this gift to show our respect for you. ”

When the four gods bowed deeply, the entire mountain gate burst into an uproar. These simple giants have seen haughty gods who will give salutes to men.

Elder Fangs caressed Jumu's corpse and said with emotion, "I can't make an exception for you, but I will always be by Jumu's side to guard him, I hope his soul is not far away, I will try to keep him..."

"Alright, now that you've made up your mind, don't waste time, come on..."

After speaking, Elder Fangs led everyone into several depths.

The corpse of the giant tree was placed next to the spirit pool, and the fanged elder was closing his eyes and chanting something beside him, and the flowing fire knew that it was the elder who was trying to save the soul of the giant tree. I don't know if it's useful, anyway, it's a dead horse as a live horse doctor now.

The first thing Flowing Fire faced was the god general Sun. And the arena where the sun is located is very ordinary, and it can't be just an arena that is deeply carved into the ground. Surrounded by railings, there are already countless giants watching the battle.

It was an unusually large arena, designed for giants from the beginning, tall and large, perfect for giants to fight, and the little flowing fire seemed so small in it.

Mei Jiao Niang was now afraid of being on the railing at the very front, anxiously looking down at the battle situation below, and at this time, the rumor that the flowing fire was about to challenge the four god generals had already planted its wings, and quickly spread out to the four directions with the altar as the center.

All the tribes who got the news came to countless curious people, no matter far or near, they all rushed to the altar. Perhaps some giants ran somewhere and the gladiatorial fight was over, but a strong curiosity sustained them, making them leave everything behind and rush over.

An endless stream of people is pouring into the altar, but fortunately, the altar is very large, even if it is equipped with 100,000 giants, it is estimated that there is no problem.

The gladiatorial fight was about to begin.