The god of war is majestic and imposing.

Unlike other gods who grow to a certain height and return to their roots, he is always so sharp and shining.

Like the sun, burning is his only mission, and once he loses light and heat, he ceases to be himself.

A ray of light flew into the palace from the outside, like a tired bird casting into the forest, returning to the sea.

The god of war raised his right arm, his wrist guard and gloved palm slowly opened, and then clenched it tightly, the light shining between his fingers a few times, and then fell silent.

It was the light of the Heroic Spirit.

After three minutes, another ray of light returned.

Then two and a half minutes, two minutes......

The god of war snorted, his voice full of surprise.

The rate at which the Immortals are dying is getting faster and faster.

In the next moment, a series of heroic rays of light flew at the same time, and they were all killed at the same time.

After a bit of communication with the Heroic Spirit, the God of War finally understood what was happening.

"Beast God, coward!"

The God of War didn't expect that the Beast God would be the first to rebel, and he didn't expect the other party to be alive after the mutiny, and he lived so nourishingly.

The artifact of creation is related to the will of a world, and it is the core of controlling the world, this kind of thing, no matter which god will take strict care of it, and it will not leave an inch, how can it be handed over to outsiders.

What's more, it's a subordinate prisoner like the beast god.

However, this kind of thing really happened, and it happened right in front of my eyes.

Then, more than a dozen rays of light flew at the same time.

The god of war couldn't sit still, and he got up.

At that moment, the entire palace shook slightly.

The palace did not move, not even the veils beside the doors and windows showed no signs of swinging, and the shock was purely spiritual, like a small space that had rushed into an excess of gas and became inflated.

The god of war disappeared in an instant, and the palace lost its stuff in an instant and became empty.

Outside the walls of the capital, the beast god walked happily, listening carefully to the low roar of the orcs with a pair of big ears, and distinguishing the location of the temple in the fog of war inside the city wall.

Rumble!

Spanning hundreds of meters and stretching for tens of thousands of meters, the ground crack shock wave was like an earth dragon, destroying everything in its path.

Everywhere he passed, everything was powdered, and even the earth was energized and liquidized, like the sea with raging waves.

Sensing the arrival of the shock wave, the barbarians leaped to their feet and flew briefly under the cover of the blizzard, or summoned their mounts and flew through the air.

This kind of field is not strange to the orcs at all, the moment brought by the shock wave, they have already jumped up in advance, avoiding the sharp edge, and even used the force of the impact to move for a long distance.

It's like a group of tide masters, skillfully navigating the waves and sailing the four seas.

As for the people and heroic spirits of the Lomut Empire, they are all like landlubbers, and a wave will smash them to death, smash them, and bury them alive.

Even if there is still a breath, a few big axes chop down, and it will be almost.

The power of the Creation Artifact was irresistible, at least most of the Heroic Spirits were vulnerable in front of it.

If they leave the range of their defenses, they will definitely be able to escape, but the problem is that behind them is the temple of the god of war.

They have people and things that must be protected, and they have reasons not to take a step back.

It is a choice between life and death, and all Heroic Souls choose honor.

Just as the god of war set up a plot to invite Tamil to break the game, he is now in the same situation.

If you scatter people's hands outside, you will only be eaten up layer by layer like the other party peeling cabbage and gnawing corn, and eventually it will be exhausted.

But if the men were withdrawn, millions of barbarians and orcs would tear the capital into ruins in an instant.

The key to breaking the game lies in the beast god.

It's all this mongrel and brute who has rebelled in battle.

Well, it was originally a brute.

The god of war waved his hand, and the fog of war in front of him suddenly changed violently, parting to both sides, like the sea in front of Moses.

Across the city wall, the two great gods looked at each other from a distance, but the size of the beast god was too large, and the god of war had to look up.

However, he didn't even look at the beast god.

A god who bends his knees, no matter how tall he grows, is humble.

So, the god of war rose from the ground, soared into the sky, and looked at the Tamil on the battleship in front of him.

"Barbarian, dare you fight me!"

When the god of war said this, his expression was proud, his head was slightly raised, and a fierce aura was like a sailfish breaking through the sea, soaring into the sky.

If the fog of war is to cover everything up, so that people can't see the true face and can't experience the edge, then he is the other extreme at this time.

Show everything about yourself in front of the world, let all living beings feel their majesty and majesty, and achieve the goal of surrendering without a fight.

After all, the siege is the bottom, and the attack is the top.

It's a pity, Tamil shook his head.

"You, the turtle in the urn, are not worthy!"

Why do you want to go head-to-head, you win the battle and you earn blood, and if you lose, there is no loss, anyway, there is no hope of winning.

Not to mention......

The sound of breaking the air came from far and near, and the second, third, and fourth ships hovered steadily in the air, and then the hatch opened, and countless Caucasian dog cavalry rode down the wind.

Millions of Caucasian dog cavalry were carried here by dozens of ships, and it was nothing more than sprinkling beans into soldiers.

Then there are the dwarves, elves, tide frogmen, etc., and even the five races like goblins have been carried over as a legion.

Didn't the Lomut Empire boast that its capital had never been captured, or even attacked, so let's give them a big carnival of all races today, and let all the races come and take a turn.

It's just a ship girl, how much can it cost, and it's more conscience than recruiting Transformers, Transformers charge by the minute, 0 dragon slaying coins, and the ship girl's package is only 5000 for one day and one night.

Not only that, but Tamil also sent people to spread the news that the situation in the Lomut Empire was being told to several neighboring countries.

Those neighboring countries and the Lomut Empire have confronted and hated each other, and they have been killing each other for thousands of years, and even the gods cannot reconcile the contradictions between them, after all, most of these contradictions are planted by the gods.

At this moment, there must have been a fight on the border.

Several rays of light shot from the north, and the god of war's face became gloomy little by little, apparently having learned the news brought back by the Heroic Spirit.

He roared angrily, the soles of his feet stepped into the void, and his body was like a cloud-piercing arrow, swishing towards the ship where Tamil was.

When a person is in the air, a brilliant light shines through his body, solidifies and turns into a set of steel-blue armor and a thick halberd.

Seeing this scene, Tamil's heart was overjoyed.

If the other party is out of the scope of the God of War World, it is equivalent to throwing himself into the net, and he will not only be suppressed by the Titan World, but also be killed by the Creation Artifact.

However, when the Tamil probe took out the self-deception ruler from his waist, he was shocked to find that many abilities were ineffective against the god of war.

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