"Boom~"

Otta, who was huge in his physique, slammed down the giant sword in his fist in the reverse of Sixteen Nights, and his body was even more quickly hindered.

"Bang~"

Under the fierce fist wind, a large crater appeared on the ground in an instant.

Ota looked at the crater that the fist wind blasted out, and the expression on his face became more serious than ever.

This man is very strong!

I haven't seen it before, but if you talk about strength alone, the other party is even stronger than yourself!

Monster, this is a monster in the truest sense of the word!

As the only Orali lv7, only Ota knows how difficult it will be for adventurers to level up above lv5, and it is rumored that if adventurers reach lv9, they will have a chance to become gods, but Ota knows that it is impossible for him to live in this life.

I'm now lv7, but until the end of my life, I may not be able to become LV8, let alone the legendary LV9.

"I've seen all the strong men of Olalie, why haven't I seen you?"

Otta asked, pulling out another greatsword from his back.

It was only by this time that Otta finally understood one thing.

The reversal of the sixteenth night that he saw before he left broke the city with one blow, and he originally thought it was the other party's magic trick, but now that it looks like it, I'm afraid it's just a casual blow from the other party.

The reason why the Apollo family was not directly defeated is probably just not interested~

But he had never seen this person called Sixteen Nights of Reversal before.

The existence of the human world, no matter what race it is, in addition to the basic talent, the only way to become stronger is to become a family member of the gods, and then use it to become stronger through continuous training.

Underneath Olari lies a massive dungeon.

The dungeons are filled with an endless array of monsters that can be used to give adventurers training and gain experience, which is why most of the gods gather in Eulari.

And there are other clans besides Olali, and even the number of those clans is much larger than the entire Olalie's clans combined, but most of these clans' levels are lv0, and there are very few lv1, just because of the lack of dungeons.

In Otta's opinion, if the other party is so strong, he must be a high-level adventurer, at least lv6 is likely to be lv7, and it may even be about to rise to lv8.

But he never saw each other in the dungeon.

It's weird.

"Of course, it's because I'm not an adventurer in Olaria, and there's something I want to ask you?"

As he spoke, he shook his fist and looked at Ota as he spoke.

"Are you stalling for time?"

Ota froze.

"Want to wait for the rest of your clan to defeat them before they come to your aid?"

Turning back to the sixteenth night, he asked playfully.

"Humph!"

Ota snorted coldly, the pride of being a warrior made Ota not refute.

This is indeed my own intention.

Although I have a lot of confidence in myself, this is a war.

Wars do not end with the winner deciding the winner, but with the loser.

You may be able to defeat the opponent with the help of the martial arts you have cultivated over the years, but if you lose, then the opponent will be unstoppable and the war will be lost.

And as long as you can delay the time, wait until the rest of the clan takes down the Hestian clan, and gather the strength of all the other people of the clan, even if the other party is a lv8 adventurer, you can break it.

"Also, I just felt the eyes of a slut peeping at us in the stands, it should be your main god Freya."

Reverse the sixteenth night and continue to analyze.

"Say so about her, you look for death!"

The muscles up and down Otta's body instantly swelled, and his eyes became scarlet, looking very hideous.

"Can you try it?"

Turning back to the sixteenth night, he said with an indifferent face.

"Even if you're discovered, just hold you back—"

"No, no, no, you're getting two things wrong."

Sixteen Nights shook his finger and interrupted Otta's words directly.

"First: Do you really think your members can win?"

Sixteen Nights sneered.

Woban and Luo Hao's strength should not be underestimated.

"Second: You can't hold me back."

The next moment, a sound explosion was instantly heard from the place where the sixteenth night was.

Otta's eyes shrank, and the instinct that had been cultivated for countless years made Ota subconsciously distort at an extremely strange angle, which was the experience accumulated after countless battles.

Such an angle, coupled with his own strength, can easily unload attacks that are several times more powerful than his own strength.

"Click~"

"Bang~"

The sound of bones shattering and the terrifying impact came at the same time.

"Ahem~"

Ota covered his mouth, his face full of horror.

How can it be!

"If you can unload my one-percent power, then I'll use three-percent, but the skill is only needed when challenging the stronger!"

Sixteen Nights laughed.

Skills, you are naturally learning, and the skills of all worlds are learning by yourself.

If I'm not mistaken, when I go back this time, I will go to the divine realm of their world with the Dragon Palace Courtyard Shengzai to learn the skills of the gods, and the one trick I want to learn - the Heavenly Hell Gate!

Well, isn't it Azdahaka?

When the time comes, prepare a few more resurrection coins, dozens of Heavenly Hell Gates, and even if you can't be killed, you will be crippled!

It's just one of its own means.

"Yes, it looks like I've met a great existence, but I just need to hold you back."

Otta wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

I have to say that as an adventurer with lv7, the recovery ability is also quite terrifying.

The bones that had just been beaten were shattered, and now they are barely regaining their mobility.

"Hold me off, I think you should pray for your regiment-"

"Whew~"

The wolves roared, and giant wolves the size of calves appeared on the battlefield and fought fiercely with the Freya clan.

"It seems that there is no need to pray, the old man has done it."

Reverse the sixteenth night stall.

At the same time, there was a commotion among the gods.

"How is it possible, why did the Monster appear in Olali."

"What kind of family are you looking for, little man?"

......

There are so many demonic beasts, and the ferocity is comparable to that of some class masters.

"That's... That, the three of them... Actually, it's not my family. ”

Hestia scratched her head and said with an embarrassed expression.

...... the Gods

It's just that the next moment, the gods who were originally going to continue to blame Hestia were surprised to find that they couldn't make the slightest sound.

It was a feeling of being forcibly forbidden to make a sound.

Between heaven and earth, all the sounds disappeared, and some were just the breathing and speech of the woman in the field?!

Yes, it was the first time the gods felt like they had lived for so long.

The spirit of the gods' words was actually read by a human being.

"The heavens are clear, the earth is peaceful, and the humanity is peaceful!"

"Hehe Yangyang, electric scorching brilliance, heavenly spirit and earth spirit, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"

The wind, an endless gust of wind accompanied by terrifying sound waves, instantly descended on the earth.