Chapter 198: Kill Ares

The god of war looked at the fist that suddenly appeared in front of him, his pupils constricted, but his body was now tightly restrained.

"God of War, go!"

Burst!

At the critical moment, Payne's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the God of War, and in the next second, a blood flower soared from the eyes of the God of War.

Bang!

Ares's final blow slammed into the ground, and a large crater instantly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Ahh On the ground, Ares kept rolling his body, letting out screams one after another.

His arm was cut off alive by Payne's knife, and at this time, the blood-stained arm was falling to the ground, and the blood could not stop flowing on the ground.

The god of war walked towards him step by step with an expressionless face, and the long sword in his hand was even amazing.

"Don't!" The witch suddenly roared and hurried towards Ares.

Bang!

But just as she was leaving, a smile appeared on the corner of Medusa's mouth, and the long whip in her hand was swung into the air.

The witch's body was directly knocked out of the air by her whip.

"Big brother!" But just when everyone thought that the battle was about to end, Wang Fugui's excited shout suddenly came from the field.

At this time, Lin Xuan suddenly fell from the air.

On the other side, the clothes of the gods were all shattered, countless blood stains were exposed to the air, and his face was even paler.

Even the arm in which he held the staff was slowly trembling.

Burst!

Wang Fugui hugged Lin Xuan with his hand, but Lin Xuan suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his face was still twitching.

Naturally, he was not injured by the gods, but by his own spiritual power!

Just now, he wanted to destroy the Heavenly God with one move, but he didn't admit it, he was just about to release the final blow, and the backlash of spiritual power instantly rose from his dantian.

The backlash of spiritual power instantly swept through his meridians.

At this time, Lin Xuan only felt a hot pain coming from the dantian, and his spiritual power was like turning over a river and a sea, constantly trying to rush out of his body.

"Where to run!"

Seeing the god who was about to escape, Payne's face changed, he clenched his scimitar, and rushed to the god with a quick step.

"Atlantis, please give me the power of the gods!"

Rumble!

Payne clasped his hands together, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, the breath in his body climbed one after another, and a beam of light appeared in the dark sky, shining on his body.

At this moment, Payne's whole body exuded golden light, as if the Protoss had descended into the world.

"Nether Protector!" The face of the god changed, and the aura all over his body suddenly became ghostly, and his eyes even flashed two light purple flashes.

"Witch, go!"

Bang!

As soon as the celestial myth fell, a rich purple light suddenly flashed in the field, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Get out of here!" Just when everyone was a little distracted, Wang Fugui's roar woke everyone up.

A purple light surging towards Lin Xuan was slashed by Wang Fugui and vanished.

Payne was also stunned, but now in front of him, only the remnants of the gods remained.

"Don't chase it, send Lin Xuan back to the dark web!" Seeing that Payne and the others were still going to chase after the gods, Wang Fugui's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.

Lin Xuan had closed his eyes now, and the aura in his body was even more sluggish, and his face was pale.

"Hall Master! Hall Master, what's going on! Medusa and several people had already rushed over, looking at Lin Xuan who was unconscious, they hurriedly looked at Wang Fugui and asked.

"Breath backlash! Back on the dark web! ”

When the words fell, Wang Fugui had already picked up Lin Xuan and rushed towards the outside of the temple.

"Blow this place up!" Looking at the tall buildings behind him and the walls around the temple, the god of war frowned and roared suddenly.

Bang!

Ten minutes later, a violent explosion made the hearts of all the mercenaries who had not yet arrived at the temple ripple.

Countless buildings were destroyed in an instant, and even the city gate was blown to pieces.

And the temple became quiet.

In this battle, the temple suffered serious losses, and after so many years, after all, they underestimated the strength of the dark web.

I thought that the last time I attacked the dark web, the members of the dark web had already suffered serious losses, but I didn't think that this time so many people appeared out of thin air on the dark web.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

In the main hall of the temple, countless mercenary captains all knelt under the main hall.

"Meet the hall master!"

When they saw the gods coming out of the top of the main hall, everyone lowered their heads and shouted loudly.

The god was pale, revealing a strong murderous aura.

Rumble!

The staff in his hand fell to the ground, and a powerful aura was raised in an instant, and the heads of the people below were getting lower and lower.

"Why didn't I see you show up last night?"

Swish!

As soon as the heavenly myth fell, everyone's hearts were "chuckled".

After all, among them, the mercenary group that led him last night did not appear at all.

After all, it was a dark web, and they were just lackeys under the command of the temple, dispensable, everyone wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but they didn't admit that the temple would be embarrassed by the dark web.

"Okay, don't speak, since that's the case, then I'll kill you until you speak!"

"The hall master does not ......"

Burst!

Below, a man just raised his head, and there was an instant blood mark on his neck.

In the main hall, there was chaos in an instant, and a touch of purple light continued to light up from the staff in the hand of the gods.

Every time it lights up, a mercenary leader below must die tragically!

"Hall Master! It's Wickers! It was Wix who wouldn't let us go! Below, a bearded man stood up suddenly, his eyes wide and he shouted.

Burst!

But his fate was still the same, the cold corpse fell to the ground.

However, it was not the gods who did it to him, but a man with eyes that slowly raised his head below.

In the blink of an eye, there were eight more corpses in the main hall, representing eight mercenary groups.

The man's eyes revealed ruthlessness, and he slowly stood up: "Hall Master, now that Ares has died tragically and the demon is missing, do you still want to go your own way?" ”

Swish!

In the main hall, there was a sudden silence, and everyone's eyes were all looking at him.

Last night, Ares did not escape, but was slashed by the sword of the god of war and hung on the wall.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, his blond hair was combed into three or seven minutes, and he looked very weak.

But he is the Vickers that the man said just now.

"Hahaha, Vickers, tell me what you want to do." In the main hall, there was a sudden grim smile from the gods.

This man is unusually interesting.

He used to be the second-ranked mercenary regiment military advisor in the mercenary world, and later he personally killed his own regiment commander and successfully ascended to the position.

And now in the temple, he has attracted many temple mercenary groups, and has been secretly trying to move.

The gods are really becoming more and more curious about this man now.

Wickers dragged his gold-rimmed glasses with his hand, and a sly smile curled into his mouth, and he bent down and whispered.

"Hall Master, I want to be the first dark master of the temple."