Chen Xu, who broke into the giant's mind, and Tristan, the son of the god of war, first faced a thousand-meter-tall giant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a thousand-meter-tall giant, very huge, and every head on it is dozens of times more than Chen Xu's entire person, which looks very terrifying.

"You've broken into my heart." The hundred-armed giant turned his head, and his eyes fell on Chen Xu and Tristan, the son of the god of war, "You simply don't know whether to live or die." ”

Outside, it may be possible for them to escape, but here, it is basically impossible for them to escape, and as for defeating themselves, it is even more fantastic.

The hundred-armed giant is a natural existence, a powerful life produced by heaven and earth, and is born very strong, not comparable to weak human beings.

However, he had forgotten that although human beings were weak, human beings could improve their strength through cultivation, not powerful beings like them, because they were born strong, so they didn't pay much attention to the increase in strength.

In the age of the gods, when the gods were just conceived and held power, the giants were not willing to let the gods hold power, they looked down on the gods, thinking that they were born before the gods, why should they not hold the authority themselves but the gods hold the authority.

They regarded themselves as the darlings of heaven and earth, and looked down on the gods who were born later.

So a war broke out, and the hundred-armed giant and his other giant relatives, such as the Titans, attacked the kingdom of the gods of Olympus, namely Mount Olympus.

At the beginning, when the gods were just born, they were very weak and their divine power was not very sufficient, and they did not dare to face endless terrorist attacks in the vast void.

So they established their kingdom of God within the earth plane and accepted the protection of the plane's will, and at that time, the earth, as a higher plane, not only did not reject the gods, but welcomed the gods.

Just as the Origin of Hell welcomes the Monarch of Hell, so the Will of the Plane welcomes the gods it has conceived.

As a result, it is easy to guess that the giants were killed and wounded, and even the giants who did not die were imprisoned in the abyss of Tartarus, never to be seen from the sky.

But the hundred-armed giant has forgotten his former arrogance, and his old self has sprouted.

"I don't know if it's you, not us." Chen Xu sneered.

Don't look at the current hundred-armed giant seems huge, but in Chen Xu's eyes, this hundred-armed giant is full of flaws, and although it is tricky to defeat him, it is not impossible to do it.

"Tristan, son of the god of war, you are the main attacker, and your spiritual will is more condensed than mine." Chen Xu said.

When he wrapped Tristan, the son of the god of war, Chen Xu's spiritual will had intimate contact with him, although it is not appropriate to say that the word water * milk blending, but in fact, it is not too much.

He found that Tristan, the son of the God of War, was very condensed, and Chen Xu guessed that it might have something to do with their ** system.

The essence of chivalric power is faith, which is to pin one's faith on something nothing, such as love, glory, and so on.

By focusing on his own beliefs such as love and glory, he strengthened his spiritual will step by step, so that it reached a very solid point, even Chen Xu was a little surprised.

"But solidification is solidity, but it is not large enough."

Chen Xu also thought about learning this method, but he eventually gave up.

This method is actually a very egoistic method, which achieves a paranoid posture through self-deception, which will lead to the excessive condensation of the mental will and not large enough while condensing the mental will.

To put it simply, it is to tighten and tighten a string in the heart to exercise its tenacity, in Chen Xu's eyes, this method is not advisable.

"Hmm." Tristan, the son of the god of war, nodded, and transformed into a horse under his crotch, charging like a true knight.

"Hell Scroll."

Chen Xu unfolded a picture scroll of hell and shrouded the past.

In the Pirates of the Caribbean plane, he needs to consume a lot of faith to construct a hell, even if this hell is half-real and only exists for some time, it also needs to consume terrifying faith.

But in the spiritual world, instead of consuming faith, the hell he created was very real.

The picture scroll of hell unfolded, enveloping Tristan, the son of the god of war, and the hundred-armed giant into it, while Chen Xu continued to go through hell and evolved into a world of dreams.

"Kill."

Chen Xu's mind moved, and many shadow giants emerged from hell and killed the hundred-armed giants.

Each of these shadow giants is similar to a hundred-armed giant, even the face, body hair, etc., are the same and lifelike.

"Damn." The hundred-armed giants immediately fought with these giants in a hurry, and the two sides went back and forth, and the fight was not lively.

"Sure enough." Chen Xu turned into nothingness, monitoring the hundred-armed giant all the time, and he found that this hundred-armed giant was very superficial in the application of the mind, like a baby guarding a treasure, and he didn't know how to apply it at all.

"It's normal for a life like this, which is born and nurtured to be strong, not to develop enough of its own strength."

Chen Xu sneered.

He felt that these hundred-armed giants were really stupid.

He was born strong, and instead of collecting beliefs and achieving the gods, he challenged the gods, which was simply a grasshopper shaking the tree and not measuring his own strength.

As a result, after being imprisoned in the abyss, instead of reflecting on himself, instead of using all his strength to improve his strength, he complained about the heavens and others, and clamoured all the time to find an opportunity to ** the gods.

This kind of person is a typical rich second generation, the second generation of power, he was born noble, he was born with everything, but he is very greedy, and he is not willing to work hard to struggle, he only knows that he relies on the advantages of his birth to take advantage of it, and once he fails, he does not reflect on himself, but complains, feeling that he is not wrong, and the whole world is wrong.

"But such people just serve as my springboard." Chen Xu smiled.

He laughed merrily, and hell was crumbling inch by inch, replaced by a world of runes.

This world is full of runes, the sky is a huge rune, the earth is also a rune, the ground runs, the sky flies, and the water swims, all runes, even the air is runes.

Every inch of its matter and energy is runes, and the small runes form the big runes, and the big runes make up the larger runes, and finally make up this rune world.

“**。” As soon as Chen Xu gave the order, all the runes were pressed down, and there was pressure everywhere in the heavens and the earth, in all directions, and even the hundred-armed giant itself was under pressure, and the hundred-armed giant was pressed down on the spot.

Compared with the material plane, the spiritual world is more suitable for Chen Xu to play, so that many of his knowledge can be put to use, and will not be affected by his own strength, surrounding environment and other factors.

"Finish America."

**After that, Chen Xu came to kill the spiritual will of the hundred-armed giant.

Wisps of magic light shone on the hearts of the hundred-armed giants, forming a perfect realm.

A world full of flowers blooms in front of you, and at the end of the flowers, there is a female giant surnamed who is similar to a hundred-armed giant who is scratching her head and making all kinds of ** movements.

This giant was not imagined by Chen Xu, but by the hundred-armed giant itself, and then manifested by Chen Xu, after all, different species have strange tastes and are difficult to grasp.

It's like if you put a beautiful woman in front of a bull, then in the eyes of the bull, this beauty is ugly and does not arouse any interest.

Therefore, Chen Xu directly cast a thousand illusions** magic light, ** out of the deepest desire of the hundred-armed giant's heart, that is, its desire for beauty, to consume his spiritual will.

When the hundred-armed giant saw this giant, he immediately became excited, he seemed to be a bull with a spring hair, a ** who had never seen a woman, and rushed madly to the front of the female giant, and then pounced, **.

"It's ......." Chen Xu thought that the hundred-armed giant would be reserved, and then under the moon before the flower, he would say gentle words and make a good atmosphere, and then go up.

But he didn't expect this hundred-armed giant giant to be so anxious, and he got on it all of a sudden.

In fact, this is because he doesn't understand the hundred-armed giant.

As a born life, there are only three hundred-armed giants in total, and all three of them are male surnames, and there is no female surname.

In desperation, the hundred-armed giant had no choice but to go to the Titans or other creatures for **.

But after all, they have different species, so what kind of coolness can they have.

And now, there is an authentic female hundred-armed giant here, he immediately lost his mind, thinking about **, as for whether the female surnamed hundred-armed giant is willing or not, he doesn't matter, anyway, as long as the female surname is in his own hands.

As the hundred-armed giant began to **, his spiritual will also began to decline, and many spiritual wills were devoured by Chen Xu.

"It is said that Gentle Township and Hero Tomb, this Gentle Township is really a good way to kill the will of the soul." Chen Xu absorbed the spiritual will of the hundred-armed giant while checking his memory.

"The hundred-armed giant is really the darling of heaven and earth, and he is powerful from birth." Chen Xu was amazed.

From the memory of the hundred-armed giant, Chen Xu can conclude that as soon as the hundred-armed giant is born, his spiritual will is comparable to the 'legendary' realm, and his ** is comparable to the 'epic' realm, which is very terrifying.

Compared to him, any dragon, any angel, are all scum, and they are not at all comparable to the bloodline of the hundred-armed giant, who is truly a race that is only under the gods.

"It's just a pity......" Chen Xu glanced at the hundred-armed giant who was still immersed in the gentle township, he didn't notice what he was doing at all.

"It's amazing that such a strength has not advanced an inch in tens of thousands of years."

Even the dragon angels know how to pursue power, and this hundred-armed giant actually doesn't pursue power, which makes Chen Xu have to sigh: the better he is born, the dull his desire for power.

"But that's fine, it's just cheaper for me." (To be continued.) )