"Ares going to make a move?"

Diana's face changed dramatically, she knew how terrible the god of war was.

The other is one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, the son of Zeus and Hera.

He has been described as a "bloodthirsty murderer" who loves to provoke wars on earth and draw divine power from them.

The fears, deaths, and wails of mortals were all a source of joy for Ares.

Thinking that Hippolyta might be in danger, Diana didn't care about anything else and prepared to board the ship to chase after and prevent the crisis from happening.

"Let me go."

Luke smiled, he said all this, naturally he didn't want the Amazon princess to face the god of war.

Although, Ares has always been Wonder Woman's enemy.

But Diana in front of her is still a fledgling.

If you don't grow, how can you defeat your brother.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the Olympian gods is really messy, Zeus slept with the Amazon queen and gave birth to Diana.

His son, Ares, gave birth to Hippolyta's sister, Pentelesia.

This relationship is too informative, and it will not be clear at all for a while.

"You?"

Diana looked at Luke, who was holding her, and she probably knew that this man was not simple.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to save yourself from under the blood of the Atlantean sea monster.

But that's Ares!

The twelve main gods of Olympus!

War is the source of his strength!

How is Luke going to fight a true god?

Before Diana could shake her head in refusal, her soft lips were gagged.

"This is the reward, Your Highness the Princess."

It took dozens of seconds for the lingering and passionate lip and tongue to end.

Luke smiled, and while the flashpoint plane had not yet been corrected, it was time to see the power of the gods of Olympus.

Thinking of this, he ignored Diana, who was stunned in place, as if her brain was down, and suddenly rushed into the sky, submerging into the clouds.

"Rude guy......"

Looking at the disappearing figure, the Amazon princess scolded softly.

Her brain was dizzy, and for a moment she had left behind her questions and worries about how Luke would fight the god of war.

……

……

Paradise Island's flagship rides the waves and speeds up.

The female general Antiope had a melancholy face, and the aconitum was extremely poisonous, and even Hippolyta, who was a demigod, was hit.

But the point is not here, as long as you return to the paradise island and let the witch detoxify it, the Amazon queen will not be in danger of her life.

The question is, who poisoned it?

First of all, the aconitum comes from the three-headed dog of hell, Cerberus, and ordinary people simply can't get it.

Secondly, the food and drink at the dance party have been checked, and the poison can only be done by the hands of people close to them.

Antiope, the female general, thought of a lot of suspicious candidates in an instant.

Bang!

A thunderbolt interrupted her thoughts.

Lead-gray clouds are piling up on the horizon.

The electric light tore through the dark night, like a silver snake dancing.

"General......

Penthelesia walked to the deck, frowned and asked, "How long will it take to get to Paradise Island?" ”

"According to the speed, it will take about half a day."

Antiope thought that the other party was worried about Hippolyta, and comforted: "If you eat aconitum grass, mortals will die immediately, but Her Majesty is a demigod, at most she is comatose and weak, and she can hold it out." ”

"That's fine."

Penthelesia's eyelids drooped, thoughtful.

"General—"

The Amazonian warrior screamed, and Antiope was about to turn when a pitch-black dagger stabbed through her back.

The armor draped on the outside, like a layer of paper, had no defensive effect.

"I'm sorry, but you can't see Paradise Island anymore."

As soon as Penthelesia completed her backstab, she dodged and stepped back.

The other party is the most powerful warrior on Paradise Island, and it is worth watching out for.

"It's ...... you"

Antiope covered his wounds and stared at each other fiercely, the anger in his eyes seemed to turn into substance.

The most shameful thing for Amazonians is betrayal!

"No, it's the will of the gods."

Pentelesia said.

She looked into the distant sky, and the lightning danced wildly, and the thunder roared, beating like a war drum, like a trumpet.

"The great god of war, he is coming."

Antiope looked shocked, and saw the dark night covered by dark clouds, as if a hole had been torn open.

The huge figure is slowly squeezing out of it.

A pair of scarlet eyes twinkle over the land, which is rife with violence and carnage.

Such a fanatical breath and terrifying will have formed the coercion of the gods!

Antiope saw Ares, dressed in black armor with hideous barbs all over the surface.

Wearing a helmet with a feather, only a pair of hollow eyes are exposed.

The muscles bulged like a hill, and the tall body was full of power, as if it could shatter the sky and the earth with a single move.

Dark red blood, oozing from the inside of the armor, was terrifying.

Ares has arrived!

He is breaking through the boundaries of space and coming to the world!

"Who can stop a god?"

Penthelesia said excitedly.

"No one can!"

Antiope spat hard, she slowly slid to the side of the boat, and said with difficulty, "Diana will notice this!" ”

"No, that girl who is far from being able to shoulder the Paradise Island, she won't find out."

Pentelesia showed the conspirator's signature smile and chuckled, "Atlantis planned this attack!" ”

"You were killed in the middle of the battle, and so was Queen Hippolyta, and hatred would blind Diana."

As they spoke, a huge body appeared in the dark sky, like a majestic mountain, casting endless shadows.

That's Ares!

"War! I need war! ”

The deep sound overshadowed the thunder and resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

As Ares showed the power of the gods, a clear voice responded.

The dark red cloak fluttered, and the tall body stood tall in the sky.

Luke looked directly at the god of war, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said softly, "As a peace-loving and righteous man, I can't let war happen. ”

"Mortal?"

Ares seemed a little surprised.

Any life that does not have the power of the gods of Olympus is mortal in his opinion.

"Don't try to challenge the majesty of the gods."

Heavy voices fell like boulders, and tyrannical wills rushed towards the provocateurs like a frenzy.

Ares was contemptuous, ready to punish the mortal who didn't know the height of the sky.

"You don't have infinite wisdom to see the past and the future, nor do you have the invincible power to bow your head and bow down."

Luke didn't react, just thought it was a breeze on his face, and said sarcastically.

"You're just a violent maniac with muscles in your head, and you don't deserve any respect, mortals will fear you, but they won't give respect, and the wise will despise you, because he sees through your shallowness, and I—I—will send you to Hades' underworld with my own hands!"

Stellar energy is surging in Superman's body, and Luke has not really shown his power in this world.

Now, there is an Olympus god sent to the door to practice his hands, which is a good choice.

He has already faced Odin, the heavenly father of Norse mythology, and he doesn't know what kind of surprise the god of war in Greek mythology can bring to him.

"Presumptuous! You humble ant! ”

Ares speaks the same villain lines, and these self-proclaimed gods like to think of others as extraordinarily small.

Silver lightning tore through the thick clouds, and dull thunder thundered.

A bronze chariot in the typical ancient Greek style sped high in the sky, and a figure as tall as a giant stood on it, with eyes wide open and majestic.

It was like a bloody wind and rain, and the strong momentum swept away in all directions.

"Thou shalt tremble at my feet, and repent of your ignorance, and weep bitterly over your own weakness, and the will of the gods above all else, and will not be offended by anyone!"

The thunder rolled, and he boarded the bronze chariot, and Ares seemed to lead thousands of horses to charge.

The dark red flames turned into a giant sword and slashed straight down, threatening to tear apart the night.

Luke looked calm and shook his fist.

Unparalleled power boiled in the body, swirling the atmosphere and striking a vacuum.

Bang!

With an earth-shattering bang, the Flame Greatsword shattered.

The power of that punch continued unabated, crushing Ares' mighty divine power.

Thunder exploded in the dark clouds, and the air rushed like a sword.

The god of war's cold and hard face, covered under his helmet, felt a pang of pain.

This mortal's body seems to have a powerful force comparable to that of a titan giant.

"With bare hands, it's impossible to stop my divine power!"

Ares was still full of confidence, his hollow scarlet eyes flickering, unleashing vague mental fluctuations.

Violence, killing, destruction, destruction hidden in the depths of the human heart...... All kinds of negative emotions are surging like a tide of anger.

"This is the power of the gods—"

The hollow eyes on the helmet were burning with flames.

In the dark red light, it was as if countless souls were crying and roaring.

The despair and death of billions of living beings are the source of the power of the god of war.

The roar was like thunder, and a wail of pain echoed in Luke's mind.

The crimson flames licked the soul, and the furious desire to kill almost destroyed the sanity of mortals.

If he were replaced by other opponents, he would have been broken through the spiritual defense line by this wave of spiritual fierce offensive and became a loyal servant of the god of war.

But Luke is not afraid, he has the green light of will!

The lamp ring was opened, and a bright bright light burst out.

The dazzling color of emerald color instantly illuminates the night sky.

Determined will translates into emotional energy, dispelling the terrifying coercion exerted by Ares.

"That's it?"

The indifferent voice reached the ears of the god of war, like a great irony.

Luke's calm expression was like a hard blow in the face of the arrogant god Olympus.

A feeling of humiliation filled his heart, and Ares harnessed his chariot and charged.

The dark red flames turned into an overwhelming wave, surging around Luke.

Thousands of troops and horses galloped in it, and the army formed by waves of flames marched neatly.

There was a rumbling sound in the night sky, and a crimson light loomed among the thick clouds.

Ares unleashed his divine power to the fullest, and in an instant, the war horses galloped, the arrows rained down, and the magnificent scene of the ancient war was officially staged in the sky and among the thick clouds.

Luke is like a solid reef in the middle of the river, resisting the impact of the waves of fire.

A warrior driving a chariot rushed towards him, and the appearance of the condensed flames was lifelike, which was a projection of divine power.

Boom!

The chariot slammed into Superman's body, exploding into a rain of fire.

Luke could feel that a sinful soul was gone, and the faint mental fluctuations were silently annihilated.

This is an army of the souls of the dead, and all those who die in the war will become the divine power of Ares.

"A powerful way to make people feel disgusting, like an ugly parasite, lying on someone else's corpse to draw blood."

Luke made no secret of the contempt in his tone, and the stellar energy in his body collided like a dazzling, blazing massive celestial body.

Endless light and heat radiated out, like a solar flare, forming an extremely terrifying energy storm.

Above the night sky, all the projections dissipated in an instant, crumbling and disintegrating!

"My power ......"

Ares stared at his hands in a daze, and a sense of weakness swept through his body.

"What a weak god!"

The atmosphere brought the sound of howling wind, and a heavy fist slammed into the helmet of the god of war.

The legendary indestructible armor of the god gold cracked open and fell to the ground.

Luke stepped on his hideous helmet, which was covered in fine cracks, and looked down at Ares condescendingly.

"Now, are you ready to go to hell?"