readx;? He actually lost to the small "ant" in front of him in terms of strength?

Even if it's just for that once, how can the giant wolf of doom accept such a fact?

The giant wolf, who felt that he was being "provoked", let out a dull roar, and bent down, his huge pupils bursting with a fierce red light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was enraged.

An enraged beast will undoubtedly become extremely dangerous, and as a wolf, it will become far more dangerous than other beasts.

For wolves are wise. They don't run wild in their rage like other beasts, the more angry they get, the more forbearing, the more they hate, the more cunning they are. As it is now, he bowed his body, seemingly lowering his proud head, but in fact he had begun to plan a fatal blow.

Martina's horse neighed, and its sensitive intuition made it sense danger, so it used this method to warn its master. The female knight patted the back of its neck, signaling it to calm down, she had already caught the fierce aura coming from ahead.

She knew very well that she seemed to have the upper hand in the blow just now, but there was some fluke in it. The Doomsday Giant Wolf's body is too large, and it is above itself in both strength and physical strength. A brief outburst can allow you to repel it, but such an outburst will undoubtedly pay extremely drastic attrition, and you are actually on the disadvantageous side of this inevitable protracted battle.

However, being small has the advantage of being small, and the smaller the size, the harder it is to be hit. She knew that by taking advantage of the dexterity and speed of the Heavenly Realm War Horse, she was not without the power to fight against it.

The giant wolf and the knight stared at each other from an invisible origin in the center of the battlefield, and circled sideways. And the Heroic Spirits and Frost Wolves around them also vacated a circular clearing with great "eyes", so as not to let the opposing soldiers' soldiers disturb the duel between the two commanders.

The frost and snow were thinning out, but everyone watching knew that it was just a giant wolf gathering momentum to bring down an even more severe cold wave. In the thick clouds that they couldn't see, countless frostblades and ice halberds were converging.

The giant wolf and the knight fell into a long confrontation, and seeing the frost cloud in the sky settle down, unable to wrap the ice blade in it anymore, the giant wolf of Doom was the first to let out a long howl, dragging the huge chains, rolling the sharp blades that fell from the sky, and pounced on Martina.

The avalanche-like sight frightened the mortals in the camp once again, but the knight who was favored by "sincerity" had already understood the secrets in the clouds. She rode the steed's Pegasus at a gallop, deftly dodging the path of the frostblades, causing the glittering blades to fall behind her and shatter to the ground.

Exclamations rang out from behind, for after the rain of ice, they saw a huge wolf's claw with a howling north wind. However, this insidious blow did not escape Martina's eyes, and everyone saw the agile female knight leaning on her horseback, grazing the north wind and ice chips, and flashing past them in a seemingly menacing but just right way.

The camp almost cheered for this wonderful scene, but the sound had just sounded, but it suddenly stopped as if it had been choked by the throat. For behind that sinister claw, when the knightess straightened up, she saw a bottomless abyss surrounded by countless bleak white fangs.

This is the real killing move of the doomsday wolf, a huge mouth that withstands the heavens and the earth!

It's too close, she can't hide!

The hearts of countless people in the camp were pounded, but Ian was not worried in the slightest. Because he had fought with the other party, he clearly knew how powerful the power of "sincerity" was, and although such a killing move was insidious, it was impossible to hide the warning of "sincerity".

She must have a backhand!

Sure enough, seeing the huge palate crush down as if encroaching on heaven and earth, Martina's eyes flashed with a hint of mourning, and the crystal ring on her head suddenly flashed with a golden shimmer.

In an inconspicuous corner of the battlefield, a Spirited Knight stopped. He held the sword in his hand upright to his chest, lowered his head, and a golden glow suddenly rose from his body, reaching into the sky.

What is it?

Seeing this scene, Carlos had a bad premonition in his heart. It found that as the golden pillar of light lit up, the figure of the Heroic Spirit Knight suddenly exploded, just like the knights who had been bitten by itself. And then, it felt as if the female knight in its mouth had turned into nothingness, and jumped out directly through the upper and lower closed fangs!

It's not a virtual real-world transformation! It's not a space shuttle!

So—

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing the female knight ride his horse over his head, Carlos finally couldn't help but shout out the question in his heart.

"It's a 'sacrifice'!"

With blonde hair flying, Martina, a female knight, raised her glittering sword and slashed at the waist of the Doomsday Wolf. There was a howl of pain, and a huge wound came out of the giant wolf's waist, and suddenly scarlet blood gushed out like a spring. Martina struck a blow, jumped up without hesitation, dodged the wolf's outstretched claws, and landed firmly on the ground, only then did she faintly feel that her right hand was numb.

It's so hard!

She exclaimed in the bottom of her heart. The fur of the Doomsday Giant Wolf was as hard as iron, and this sword seemed to bring up a large area of blood mist, but in fact, it only cut a shallow layer on its body, and it was difficult to kill at all. And just when she felt troubled by her enemies, Carlos felt the difficulty of the female knight even more deeply, and felt extremely depressed about her disrupted arrangement for the early awakening of "Crimson".

Winter, death, dusk.

The three powers of the Wolf of Doom can now only be used by him.

The power of death is meaningless to the infinite Heroic Spirits, but the inability of Twilight's power to use it really makes him unwilling. In fact, he had wanted to wait until the caravan entered the pine forest and launch a wolf plague at dusk tomorrow, but because of Crimson's awakening and prying eyes, he had to attack tonight earlier in order to prevent them from escaping, so that he could not use the power that could only be used at dusk to perform a complete miracle.

He is not the strongest after all, and he can change the climate in a small area by miracles and create a heavy snowfall, but he does not have the power to push the sun into the western sky and plunge the whole world into dusk.

Now, with the only way to use Winter's authority, he really didn't know how to defeat the near-undefeated opponent in front of him.

Yes, almost undefeated.

Not only him, but after gaining insight into the mystery of the "Heavenly Army", Ian and Harris also came up with this judgment.

"Heavenly Coordinates" summons immortal Heroic Knights, "True Blades" give them absolute lethality, and the final "Sacrificial Ring" connects Martina with the lives of these Heroic Spirits.

As long as Martina exists, the Heavenly Spirits will be summoned to Earth, and as long as the Heroes survive, any fatal blow to Martina will be "sacrificed" by the Immortal Spirits. If all the Heroic Spirits and Martina herself cannot be destroyed at the same time, then when the Heroic Knights fall from the sky, the "Heavenly Army" will become an insoluble ring, and the "Lone God of War" will be invincible.

"No solution?"

Ian narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed heartily. This is the puzzle that all god-seekers seek, and since Khan Parkes' "Ouroboros Labyrinth", he has once again seen a near-insoluble miracle. (To be continued.) )