Thinking of Erlangshen's expression after knowing the truth, Nezha suddenly smirked heartlessly.

At this moment, Tai Bai Xing's figure suddenly appeared, and then slapped him on the back of the head.

"What are you smiling at? I'll give you a mission to find the remaining gods of the other gods, and remember that harmony is precious. ”

Nezha glared at Tai Baixing angrily, but when he thought that he couldn't beat this old man, he still endured it with interest.

"Got it, it's annoying."

After saying that, the Hot Wheels appeared under his feet, and instantly turned into a flash of fire and disappeared.

Looking at Nezha's departing back, Tai Bai Xing shook his head and smiled: "Stinky boy, when will you grow up!" ”

Immediately, his gaze passed through the heavy space, fell on the Bull Demon King in the ring, and muttered to himself.

"Break through, if you don't break through, the demon clan will completely withdraw from the stage of history."

Above the ring.

The Bull Demon King is armed with a mixed iron rod and collides with Hercules again and again.

Every time there is a collision, there is a deafening sound.

Hercules' jaw cracked, and his arms hurt as if they were broken.

But he still didn't give up, and his strong will was his strongest divinity.

It was as if he had returned to the time when he had been tested by the Twelve.

It's just that the Bull Demon King in front of him is more powerful than any giant beast he has encountered before.

His destructive power surpasses that of the Nemian Lion, his self-healing power surpasses that of Hydra Shdra, and his defensive power surpasses that of the Ermantos Boar.

It's a collection of behemoths.

Hercules never imagined that there would be a god so powerful in the world.

The other party used the power of the flesh from beginning to end, which was very similar to him, but it was a little different.

His divine power is reflected in self-healing, so it is difficult to be discovered without being injured.

And the other party ...... It's a monster!

The Bull Demon King was like a tireless beast of fierce beast, and the mixed iron rod in his hand fell like raindrops.

Hercules finally couldn't take it anymore, and the large wooden stick in his hand flew out of his hand.

He was crushed by the Bull Demon King's head.

The mutilated headless corpse slowly fell to the ground, blood staining the ground beneath him.

"Hercules, if you die here, then your country will lose the protection of God, and then it will be dead or alive......"

Zeus's voice came suddenly, and although it was only half spoken, everyone who heard it understood the meaning.

This is threatening him with his people!

"The head has been blown up, and now it's a fart to say these things, who is that old man?"

"I don't know, it doesn't look like a good god."

"But then again, this Bull Demon King is really not an ordinary fierce, the whole process is hard, and he doesn't even dodge!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Have you watched Journey to the West? This is the big brother of the Great Sage, can it not be fierce? ”

"Sure enough, those who dare to call the Great Sage are ruthless!"

"Look, that god is moving again!"

"Damn, really!"

"Isn't it, you're not dead after your head has been blown out?"

“……”

The audience was in an uproar, apparently frightened by Hercules' resurrection.

Hercules' head quickly recovered, his fists clenched, and the anger in his heart burned brightly.

And so it is again!

And he threatens his own people to do things!

Although he knew that this was a threat, Hercules had to do what the other party said.

Because he knows better than anyone what kind of god Zeus really is!

"I'm sorry, for the sake of my people, I can't lose!"

Hercules angrily slammed the ground and slowly rose from the ground.

"Are you finally going to show your true strength?"

The Bull Demon King was a little excited.

He could feel that Hercules contained a very terrifying power in his body, but this power was deliberately suppressed by him.

Now he finally intends to unleash this power.

Regarding Hercules' apology, the Bull Demon King didn't take it seriously.

The two sides are already adversaries, and no matter what means are used, it is not an exaggeration.

Hercules apologized only because he was going to be forced to hurt someone else.

Pick up the large wooden stick on the ground again and slowly wrap it around the chain on your arm.

"Fight!"

Hercules roared, the ground under his feet sinked suddenly, and his figure rushed towards the Bull Demon King at great speed.

The large wooden stick in his hand was held high, emitting a pale golden luster in the sunlight.

"Boom!"

The sticks intersected, and the body of the Bull Demon King sank abruptly.

The powerful shock wave even smashed the surrounding ground into a large crater.

"Happy!"

The Bull Demon King exerted his arms and directly pushed Hercules away, and the mixed iron rod in his hand rotated around his body.

With the help of this force, it smashed towards Hercules.

"Boom!"

Hercules' body was knocked flying, and his legs ploughed into two half-meter-deep furrows in the ground.

The Bull Demon King was unforgiving, and the tiger and tiger wielding the mixed iron rod in his hand were vigorous, and his moves were wide open and closed.

"Bang ......"

The sound of continuous collision sounded, and the movements of both sides became faster and faster, and the intensity of the attacks became stronger and stronger.

Hercules' body was shattered by the force of the shock, and his body was covered in blood.

But in the blink of an eye, it was restored.

"The power of the giant lion!"

Behind Hercules, a giant lion looted and roared in the sky.

The muscles of his body bulged, and he held the big wooden stick in both hands, and rushed towards the Bull Demon King again.

"Bang!"

The sticks touched again, and the wind from both sides swept through.

The strong wind was like a sharp knife, cutting through the skin of the two men.

Hercules stood there like a bloody man at this time, and the Bull Demon King was also injured for the first time.

The armor on his body was torn by the strong wind, and the thick fur was torn one by one.

Blood flowed down the wound.

Seeing this scene, Demeter, who was on the edge of the ring, suddenly looked happy.

This rough-skinned and thick-skinned Bull Demon King is finally injured!

"My strength has grown, but with this strength alone, I can't defeat me, if I don't use all my strength, I'm afraid you'll die here!"

As the Bull Demon King spoke, the mixed iron rod in his hand began to change little by little.

Sharp spikes appeared, and the shaft of the rod became much longer.

Hercules glanced at the Bull Demon King, did not speak, but silently clenched the big wooden stick in his hand.

This stick, made from the trunk of the golden apple tree, is not only extremely hard, but also weighs a thousand pounds.

Most importantly, this wooden stick can perfectly match his strength.

"Boar Power!"

The shadow behind him changed, changing from a giant lion to a giant boar.

The muscles on Hercules' body also exude a metallic luster.

The two sides fought again, only this time he was not knocked away.

Instead, he steadily caught the attack of the Bull Demon King.

"The power of the deer!"

The shadow behind Hercules changed again.