All this is not Poseidon's fault.

For the sea god, although the situation in front of him is complicated, it is not dangerous at all, the dark land in front of him has been consumed eighty percent, although the remaining bit of dark qi is condensed, it definitely can't support too many high-level troops of the dark clan, if it is just ten heads and eight heads, then he can easily deal with it by himself, not to mention that he also left the highest combat power Ares, two masters of the god transformation period to deal with more than a dozen king-level masters, although it cannot be said that they will win, but there is no danger at all.

As for the blood demon, Poseidon is even more disdainful, the strongest Tanatos is only a golden pill out of the body peak, and the rest is only the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, that is, the three thousand angel legions can withstand their attack, with the assistance of the formation, it can be said that it is foolproof here.

What worries him the most is the interior of the Ancestral God Continent, on the Four Holy Continents, the two lichs of Tanatos and Hypnos can be said to have brought the advantages of the blood demons into full play, and Poseidon dare not imagine what Zeus would do to himself if he lost the Ancestral God Continent.

It doesn't take too many masters to deal with the blood demon, as long as there are many people, and although the overall cultivation of the Ancestral God Continent is low, those magicians in the church have a great suppressive effect on the dark clan, even a divine master can barely deal with the blood demon in the Yuan Infant Stage, and with the Angel Legion, it will have an advantage.

As long as he dragged it until Zeus returned, he could hand over the burden, Poseidon didn't have much interest in power, adventure and fighting were his favorites, so all he needed to do was drag it out for a day, which seemed to him to be extremely easy.

The truth is indeed as he expected, when he saw the blood demon legion flying in the distance, Poseidon had a smile on his face, thousands of blood demons are indeed a lot of power, but there are already two god transformation stages plus three thousand angel legions, even if you can't leave all these guys behind, at least you won't suffer.

"Harry, Wright, you two teams stand back to guard against movement in the Dark Lands!"

"Fett, you spread the team, don't rush to attack first, and wait for me and His Highness the God of War to disrupt the enemy's team, and then strangle them in small teams!"

"Elvis, you lead the Divine Mentor team back to the back of the Fett team, charge with them, and use the magic to provide remote support!"

Poseidon is also an old battle, so he naturally does not pay attention to the enemy's attack, and he even considered that the dark clan in the dark land may take this opportunity to charge, and therefore made a certain degree of adjustment, after a series of orders were issued, the angel legions immediately dispersed like white clouds.

"Ares, you and I have been rushing to kill!"

"As you wish!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ares's mouth, he was named after the god of war, and the best thing in his life was to fight, where would he refuse such an invitation?

"I heard that Apollo has suffered a great loss at the hands of this fellow, if I win this battle... Hmph!"

Poseidon didn't care about Ares's little abacus, for him power or anything is a floating cloud, he doesn't want to and doesn't dare to touch it, as long as that man is alive, he will be the most qualified pawn and fight for him to the end!

"Kill!"

Poseidon let out a soft cry and flew forward, and at some point, the huge trident had appeared in his hand, shining endlessly, and his body became taller and taller, and when the divine light dissipated, he had turned into a silver-armored giant several feet tall, this is his form when he was at full strength, and he was many times more majestic than the appearance of the old man in the countryside.

He didn't need to do his best against these blood demons at all, and Poseidon did this precisely to give the humans present enough confidence that this battle would not only win, but also win beautifully, so as to stabilize the hearts of these fools.

Ares obviously understood this truth, and after a roar, he also conjured up the Dharma Body, wearing a golden armor and golden helmet, he looked even more majestic than Poseidon, and with a slight wave of the big sword in both hands, a golden ray of dozens of feet had already appeared, and it slashed towards the blood demon army that was rushing towards it like a crescent moon.

Poseidon's movements were faster, and the three-pronged giant halberd in his hand suddenly flashed with silver light, and wave after wave of silver halo overlapped and surged forward like ocean waves, and the speed was actually one point faster than Apollo's sword light, and the next was the ten thousand waves of his fame!

The offensive nature of this move is not too strong, but it is a spell similar to the realm, as long as the enemy is in it, it will be constantly eroded by these halos, and the speed and defense will be weakened to an extremely terrifying degree, with Ares's strong attack, the effect is naturally extremely impressive.

Seeing the amazing Dharma Appearance of the two masters, those angels were fine, but the Divine Masters on the Ancestral God Continent showed a trace of fanaticism on their faces, every time they saw the True Divine Dharma, they had a feeling of fascination, and following such a powerful god was the greatest glory for them.

This time, however, they were going to be disappointed.

Just as the first circle of white light was about to envelop the group of blood demons, a hand suddenly stretched out in the void, to be precise, it was an extremely smooth steel glove.

The glove wasn't huge, it looked like the most common steel glove of a human heavy cavalryman, it poked out of the void, its fingers sheathed, and its big spikes clawed at the halo, like a hungry man reaching for hot bread.

Its speed was not fast, and everyone seemed to be able to clearly see it open and then close again, but such a slow hand actually grabbed the halo and pulled it hard!

"Boom... ”

With a low muffled sound, the energy ripples that were obviously virtual were torn off like a white thread, and then spread to both sides like waves, followed by a series of muffled sounds, and the sea god Poseidon's fame was actually destroyed by this palm.

The owner of the palm didn't seem to want to show his face, so the arm still leaned straight forward, as if slowly, and in the blink of an eye he caught the second halo, and then the third.

"Who?"

Poseidon didn't react until this time, his eyes were almost out of his sockets, this move was not invincible in the world, at least it would definitely not affect Zeus, but even Zeus could not deal with it so easily.

At this moment, Ares's golden sword light had already crossed over, and he was also terrified in his heart, but the big sword in his hand did not pause, and it quickly drew a cross in the air, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, and a golden cross fork roared away like lightning, no matter how powerful the enemy, as long as he dared to stand in front of him, he would cut it down under the sword!

(End of chapter)