10：02

Cheng Yaowen tightened his teeth, and leaned on his lower body to compress the accumulated strength. The guy who can restrain him is not a simple thing, the little knife and the blade are accurately stuck in the meridians and inserted into the palm, making Cheng Yaowen's hands completely unable to bear the force.

In his blood-colored eyes, one by one the Devon warriors died tragically in front of him. Less than ten meters from him, his father's guard was shot through the feet by a crossbow arrow, and then the head of the 'sinful' Norstar God of War was cut off.

The bloody skull rolled over, making a bright red trail on the deck that hadn't yet dried up. The head rolled in front of Cheng Yaowen with a grunt, and hit Cheng Yaowen's nose straight before it stopped peacefully.

How frightened was the remains left on the guard's skull, his eyes were as big as brass bells, his brows furrowed, and even though he was dead, the murderous aura still emanated from between his brows.

"No!"

Cheng Yaowen only heard a terrible sound, and a burst of blood rain fell sharply on his left hand, which was his mother's chest cut straight by the battle axe. That perfect angle allowed the blood to be carried out of the body with the force of the tomahawk.

Blood sprinkled on half of Cheng Yaowen's face, drenching the prince who had fallen into darkness as if he had come out of hell.

One by one, people that Cheng Yaowen is familiar with, there are the prime minister of German, the chief of the royal guard, and the attendants who have played with him. Those people who he should have been unable to remember and should have forgotten them in the long river of memory fell in front of his eyes one by one.

"Enough! Already...... Enough!!"

On the deck, Kazama (Zhao), who originally thought that he had suppressed Cheng Yaowen, sensed that something was wrong, and he subconsciously jumped away from Cheng Yaowen's body. With his keen eyes sweeping, he saw something like a signal receiver near the back of Cheng Yaowen's neck, flashing green.

"Beware, someone is strengthening him."

"What!?"

Dukao looked at Cheng Yaowen in disbelief, who was breaking free from the grip, this power was almost breaking through the limit of the genetic engine.

Cheng Yaowen's head became blank, and the hair on his whole body also started. The roar resounded throughout the sea, and with the roar, stone pillars stood up from the bottom of the sea, and for a time the entire sea surface became a jungle formed by stone pillars.

didn't care that the palm of his hand was cut in half by the blade of Kazama (Zhao), and Cheng Yaowen broke free from the shackles at the cost of this!

Then, in the eyes of everyone who absolutely couldn't believe it, the hands returned to their original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye. Dukao muttered

"Three generations of gods...... Is it already taking shape? …… All hands are ready to attack!"

"Chief! No, we can't attack Yaowen!"

Ge Xiaolun drank highly, making Dukao come back to his senses for a while. He squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Cheng Yaowen. At the same time, Cheng Yaowen has already begun to do it!

The stone thorns that exploded were not as strong and sharp as before, but they were more dense in number, and the ordinary soldiers who originally surrounded Cheng Yaowen relaxed their vigilance because of the arrival of Sun Wukong, and were sent to see Hades with this sudden attack.

Thankfully, the goddess guards on the front did not let their guard down, but this time the [Hedged Physical Shield] was not able to completely defend against the scattered stone thorns. In response, the eight guards piled up six layers of physical defense shields in one go, wrapping the entire bridge side of the Giant Gorge and everyone into it like eggs.

Except for Ge Xiaolun, he rushed towards Cheng Yaowen with a big sword as a shield!

"Yaowen! Come to your senses!"

In Cheng Yaowen's eyes, the one wearing dark alloy armor was his father's right-hand man, the army's leader Dewen's power. As he got closer, Cheng Yaowen stopped the stone thorn's burst attack.

Seeing that Cheng Yaowen stopped moving, everyone looked at Ge Xiaolun in disbelief. Su Xiaoxi looked at it for a while and explained

"It is very likely that the other party's dream Gu only affected Cheng Yaowen's vision, allowing him to see illusions frequently, such as the scorching sun destroying Devon Star, and the illusion of the war between Denuo."

"So Cheng Yaowen saw Liu Chuang, in his opinion, he met the Nuoxing God of War, is that so?"

"That's how it should be."

"So when you see Ge Xiaolun and Devon's power, will you stop attacking? However, after reaching the three generations of gods, there are still effective means to strike......

In addition to the rest of the god-killing martial arts, there are few armed soldiers in the male army company who can suppress the god-level weapons. At the edge of the deck, Ge Xiaolun had already approached Cheng Yaowen, and he tried to get close to the past with his palm, but Cheng Yaowen's vigilance was too strong, and every time Ge Xiaolun took a step forward, he took a step back.

"Stop, Yaowen, stop fighting."

"Stop?! Look around you! These sergeants who died tragically were all killed to protect Devon! Are you standing in my way because even you have rebelled!?"

"No, Yaowen! You've been manipulated! Stop!"

"Manipulation? You've been manipulated!"

Without saying a word, Cheng Yaowen condensed three stone spears in a row, and attacked Ge Xiaolun from three directions in a row, even though he had a defense that was not bad, Ge Xiaolun still had a hard time blocking it.

In this case, Sun Wukong wanted to come forward to help for the first time, but Cheng Yaowen's current strength still exceeded the limitations of the gene engine, even if Sun Wukong was fighting hard against Thorton and the Fire Demon, it was too difficult to suppress the current Cheng Yaowen.

"Stop! If you continue like this, Yaowen will die!"

The stone spear was blocked by Ge Xiaolun with a giant sword, and the brute force resisted Ge Xiaolun to the death. At the same time, Sun Wukong slashed down from above with a stick, and Cheng Yaowen's talisman stone wall was launched, this time the stone wall condensed into three stone shields the size of door panels, which blocked Sun Wukong's wishful stick.

"My father and mother died when the sun blew up the sun! Even surrendering to survive was not allowed to be swept up in the explosion! The purpose of my existence is to avenge the innocent death of Devon's people, and no one can stop me here!"

"But Yaowen, it's been 11,000 years since you left the Deno system and perished, and those people from your fellow Devon Star are all dead, so is there any point in dwelling on this now?"

"What about eleven thousand years! Even if another 11,000 years pass, this bitter hatred of mine will not be dissolved so easily! Get out of here!"

"Ge Xiaolun, he has already entered the demon, don't hesitate. If we continue to fight like this, the Mighty Gorge will sink."

Sun Wukong skillfully used the stick method, picked up the stone spear, and then kicked Cheng Yaowen out with a close kick. Ge Xiaolun spread his wings and followed Sun Wukong in time, and he looked at Cheng Yaowen rising from the sea

"Brother Monkey...... I can't do it."

"Then stay away, my grandson can't be distracted to take care of you in this kind of battle."

Ge Xiaolun was scolded by Sun Wukong and stopped in place, he clenched the giant sword in his hand and let out a powerless roar.