Kratos' deep voice echoed in everyone's ears,

Most of the riders' faces changed slightly, stunned and surprised,

A small number of riders seemed to have anticipated this situation, with solemn expressions on their faces.

The last year's champion team, the Hellroar team led by the Hate King Murphytos, intercepted the players who appeared behind them in the middle of the bloody stage.

At that time, many people were trapped, and in the end, Kratos made a move, hacked a demon god to death with two knives and axes, and drove to the end, so that Mephitos had to give up intercepting the rear convoy and drive after him.

Unexpectedly, Kratos would also get in the way this time...

"Hmph, I should look at the expressions on your faces."

A contemptuous mockery rang out, and the burly and tall Kuba glanced around the crowd and said disdainfully, "All of us are just sets of data, Kratos is not superior to anyone."

If you have to be afraid of even this little difficulty, it is better to surrender as soon as possible.

Don't even think about returning to the game world of your hometown. ”

"What about you?"

One driver frowned and asked, "Can't you beat Kratos too?" ”

"Maybe, who knows."

Kuba shook his head, "Even if you can't beat it, you can always do it for a while."

The Bloody Stage allows drivers to attack each other, but they cannot break away from their vehicles for more than a certain amount of time, and they are automatically disqualified if they are damaged.

1st place blocked the road at the exit,

The purpose of the rear convoy is not to kill the first convoy, but to delay the time and wait until enough convoys leave the refurbishment area.

Gather the strength of everyone,

Kill the first place, or break through the block, drive to the front, and force the first place to give up the interception.

Even if the drivers can't trust each other, they can always work together for the common good. ”

I have to say that Kuba's words sounded a little reasonable, and all the riders had different faces and silently got back into their chariots.

Seeing that no one voluntarily withdrew from the race, Kratos standing on the roof of the car was still expressionless, holding the Chaos Twin Blades that had slaughtered countless gods, waiting for the challenger to appear.

In the eyes of the drivers, the second vehicle that drove into the repair area, the Apocalypse Chariot driven by rage, death, war, and strife, slowly drove out of the bubble barrier that shrouded the perimeter of the repair area.

Fury, death, war, and strife are all from the series of action games "Darksiders", and their strength in the background setting of the game is not inferior to Kratos at the god level.

The two sides can also be said to be the two strongest teams in this death chariot race.

"Oh,"

Li Ang, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the machine gun, raised his eyebrows, "There is a good show to watch this time." ”

"Who do you think will win?"

Sunset Molten Gold asked softly, "Judging from the strength of the data alone, it seems that the total number of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is higher.

But on Kratos' side, the three people sitting in the car are not weak. ”

"It stands to reason that the cross-world view is more combative, and the original author should usually be asked to come out to fight, or speak based on sales."

Li Ang smiled, "Considering that the sales of "Dark Bloods" over the past generations are not as good as "God of War", and the former developer THQ has also been acquired by bankruptcy,

This wave I stand God of War. ”

"Well, you can't count it like that..."

The corners of Sunset's eyes twitched, "If you just look at the value of the IP, then all the drivers here are estimated to be circled by Pokémon." ”

"That's just as well."

Li Ang rubbed his chin and muttered: "Anyway, as long as you are backed by a big IP, no matter how unenterprising you are and what kind of crumbs you make for dung, it will sell very well, right?"

No wonder everyone loves IP now..."

Leon's complaining did not affect the changes on the track,

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse drove into the track, separated from Kratos by a distance of 100 meters.

A distance of a hundred meters, in front of a warrior of their level, there is no difference between being close at hand,

However, the rules of the Chariot of Death stipulate that the driver cannot leave the chariot or the track for too long, otherwise he will be directly punished for losing.

This means that they must attack each other, kill or destroy each other's vehicles at the moment of collision.

The two sides did not exchange or talk, and just looking at each other could confirm that there was no room for mediation and negotiation.

There is only one winner who can go home.

"And when I saw the Lamb open the first of the seven seals, I heard a voice like thunder from one of the four living creatures, saying, Come..."

The outside of the heavily armored chariot driven by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse was originally pasted with relief patterns that were as white as jade and full of holy atmosphere.

And now, with the inexplicable hoarse slight chant sounding around the body, the holy relief on the surface of the body gradually became dark and pitch black.

The tires of the Apocalypse Chariot rotated slowly, and the gray smoke formed by the friction against the ground had a strong sulfur smell.

"When the second seal was opened, I heard the second living creature say, Come.

And another horse came out, and it was red; The authority was given to the rider to take the peace from the earth and cause men to kill one another. And another great sword was given to him...."

The chanting continues, and the reliefs on the surface of the car completely blend in with the darkness.

Death among the Four Horsemen sits in the driver's seat,

The rest of the strife, rage, and war, pushed open the car door, rolled over and jumped onto the roof of the car, each weapon in hand, staring at the godkiller in the distance.

The vehicle began to accelerate slowly.

The riders in the hemispherical bubble barrier couldn't help but clench the steering wheel and hold their breath.

"Hell also follows him; Power was given to them with the sword, famine, pestilence, wild beasts,

murder

A quarter of the people of the earth. ”

The chant reached its peak at the moment when the two chariots met,

A thick smoke suddenly erupted around the chariot of the Apocalypse,

Countless scrawny skeleton souls erupted from the smoke,

They scratch at their bones in pain, as if trying to gouge out a non-existent heart, howling and screaming,

Pounce on the Chariot of Chaos.

Rumble!

Kratos's Chaos Twin Blades burst into flames,

The pain rooted in unbearable memories, the demons that haunted and tormented him, all turned into fuel for the flames at this moment.

Swing the knife!

The flames wrapped around the twin blades of chaos were like some kind of bone-eroding poison, splitting the black smoke that was so thick that it could not be dispersed.

Any skeletal soul that was illuminated by the light of the fire melted as quickly as a candle, and had to scream and scatter.

Clang!

The blade slashed at something,

It was an exaggeratedly large two-handed sword, and the man who held it was none other than the War Knight shrouded in a blood-red hood.

"O God Slayer,"

The War Knight blocked the Chaos Twin Blades, stared at Kratos with a cold face in front of him, leaned forward, and said hoarsely: "Here, stop..."

The Chariot of the Apocalypse once again erupted black smoke, enveloping the entire track.

A small commotion erupted in the repair area, and the riders looked forward, but all they could see was the constant flickering of chaotic double-edged fire in the black smoke.

Hear the dull sound of gold and iron, roars, and soul wails.

What happened?

Who won?

Huge doubts lie in the minds of all the riders,

As the black smoke cleared, the riders saw that the road was in tatters, full of craters burning with flames.

The chariot of the apocalypse stopped in place,

In the pits on either side lay the knights of strife and fury who did not know what to live and die,

And the war, still with a big sword, stood on the roof of the car.

"Whew..."

Most people breathed a sigh of relief, and it was almost the best situation ever,

Kratos was defeated by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, who also suffered heavy losses, and lost most of his combat power, and could no longer compete for the top spot.

The next thing to think about is how to beat the others...

People with different minds have not yet had time to think well,

Just listen to the chariot of the Apocalypse on the road ahead, making a sharp grinding sound that makes a tooth-aching sound.

Click, click, click...

The inky chariot disintegrated at an accelerated pace, shattering into parts,

And the war knight standing on the roof of the car also slowly let go of his big sword, lost all his strength, and fell.

The black smoke completely dissipated, and on a messy road,

The Chariot of Chaos, with its owner, still stands.

“...”

Kratos still has a grim expression that can't see emotions,

His muscular body was covered with deep bone scars,

Blood-dripping blood poured out of his arms and slipped down, scorching and evaporating from the flames of the Chaos Blades before he could fall to the ground.

The scarred God Butcher was still standing.

“... Scold. ”

Kuba pursed his lips, tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and steered the chariot slowly into the ruined track, which was strewn with gravel.

"Mario is dead."

He muttered to himself, not knowing whether to say it to himself, or to the solemn-looking Toadio and Donkey Kong in the chariot.

"He disappeared before we were kicked out of his game world, and Canterlot couldn't be seen..."

Kuba stepped on the accelerator and let the vehicle start to accelerate.

"Mario is my enemy, I hate him, I hate him, and pray for countless days and nights that he will die and fall into the abyss forever."

"But he's my old enemy."

"He belongs to me. His life, his fate, his breath, his heartbeat, his pulse, everything is mine. ”

"He can't disappear or die without my permission."

Kuba's eyes reflected Kratos' figure,

The chariot is getting faster and faster, towards the middle of the battlefield, galloping forward.

"Before I find him in the whole game world, give me any obstacle that stands in my way, and die!!"

Kuba roared, and the moment the two chariots collided, he slammed the door of the car and leaped out, his huge palm, sharp as a knife nail, clutching the chains of the chaotic twin blades that slashed at the chariot.

Bang!

The Godslayer collided with the Demon King's fist, creating a shockwave of air that was visible to the naked eye.

The loud bang seemed to be some kind of horn, and several vehicles drove out of the finishing area and into the track.

"No one!"

"Than me!"

"Better!"

"Be a villain!"

Kuba huddled on the roof of the Chaos Twin Blades, roaring one by one,

With each yell, he swung his fist heavily, squeezing Kratos' room to maneuver.

Kratos dodged his opponent's punches and swept through them, and suddenly pulled out his round shield from behind himself and smashed the rim of the shield into Kuba's fist with lightning speed.

The edge of the sharp shield dug deep into Kuba's fingers, and in an instant blood splattered and dripped onto the roof of the car.

Boom!

Kratos slammed his fist into the chest, and the latter flew sideways in an instant, tumbling to the ground, plowing a long trail on the concrete pavement.

"Poof—"

Lying in the deep pit, Kuba vomited a pool of blood, his chest was still with fist marks, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

The airship in the sky, which was responsible for monitoring the fair nature of the game, also heard the sound of the referee deciding that Kuba was too far away from the vehicle and was disqualified.

But there was a smile on Kuba's face.

His purpose has been achieved.

When Kratos attacked him, Toadbio, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took out a large number of bricks and planks from the void, turned over and tinkered with the bottom of the car, and built a diagonal platform with an acceleration belt out of thin air.

This special ability, from the Super Mario Made series, sent their vehicles flying straight into the air, far out of Kratos' attack range.

And, with a steady stream of latecomers coming from the trim area, Kratos will have to give up the blockade and catch up if he wants to stay ahead.

Kuba fell hard, and the remaining consciousness clearly felt that the road beneath him was squirming rapidly, moving him off the track and towards the paramedics.

"Or did I win... Come on, Toad, I'll take care of the rest..."

No one could hear Kuba's murmuring,

Kratos let out a long sigh and turned to the front of the track.

The engine of the chariot under his feet started again,

The bloody stage allows the rider to fully exert his power, as the power of the Vulcan god Hezhestus blends into every corner of the car,

The Chariot of Chaos began to fold and expand,

Intricate mechanical parts cover the surface of the vehicle, as if it were dressed in a blood-red piece of steel armor.

"Nothing can stop us from going home,"

Kratos said lightly, "Rush, Xena."

Leave the vehicles along the way to me. ”

With Kratos' whisper, the Chaos Chariot accelerated and charged towards the vehicle driven by Donkey Kong in front of it.

A large number of chariots rushed into the desert track, and the Stryker chariot that Leon and the others were riding in was also among them.

Now that the encirclement ahead has been breached, then... It's time to start competing, too.

The gravity gun picks up the sand and stone bricks, throws them around,

The Dragonborn roared a dragon's roar, freezing the air and blocking the fireballs.

The pirate warship goes on a rampage, and the left turret fires a rope of crossbow arrows, dragging other vehicles over, allowing the riders on the pirate ship to jump into the gang.

In the vast desert, the sound of fighting is endless.

“EX——”

The blonde and blue-eyed knight and her lion-suit incarnation stood on the roof of the car, each holding a long sword aloft, and the wind was haunting all around her, and the sword body was shining brightly.

——calibur！！ ”

The tip of the blade erupted with a huge amount of magical power, extending hundreds of meters of long pillars of light.

The brilliant sword light that destroyed everything, under the combined force of the two sabers, swung a 180-degree horizontal slash.

After a sword,

The road was no longer visible, the ground on both sides of the road had been cut down several meters, and the vast wasteland was full of scorching steam.

The vehicles carrying the weak drivers all broke apart, and there were less than 20 vehicles still running side by side on the track.

“... It's dangerous, it's dangerous. ”

Sunset molten gold spat out a long turbid breath, and he felt like he was going to suffer when he saw Saber raise the sword of victory of the oath.

Fortunately, Leon turned over and hung outside the car, pressing the road surface with his palm and melting the road ahead.

Let the vehicle dive into the underground tunnel,

At the same time, the witch released an energy barrier to envelop the vehicle,

So that Stryker's chariot will not be destroyed in Xuanhe's sword light.

The alchemical electric light in Leon's palm gradually dissipated, and the vehicle drove back to the surface again.

"This car is too slow."

He looked at his companion and said calmly, "I'll speed it up." ”

"What are you going to do?"

The heart of the sunset molten gold suddenly throbbed,

He could see a strange energy gushing out of Leon's body.

Syllable!

Li Ang didn't care about his teammates, and slapped his palm on the chariot,

The roots of the plant extending from the palm of the hand easily penetrate the metal armor on the surface of the vehicle.

Sprawling, growing, encroaching on every corner of the vehicle, replacing parts of the vehicle.

In an instant, the chariot was reduced to a deformed mixture of machinery, plants, and flesh.