Lord of Mars, God of War, Guardian of Kingship, Lord of War...

Countless miracles descended from the iron rain of broken knives, guarding the sublimator's body, and when the copper spears spread over the cracks were raised again, the projection of the burning star of war became clearer and clearer.

Getting bigger!

After passing through countless interceptions of the Hell Legion, breaking through the same distance as when they went, the first team that took the lead to complete the mission successfully turned back.

With the help of his teammates, Mars, who had the most complete combat power, arrived at the battlefield first.

At this moment, with his back against the collapsed fortress, the solemn square shield was raised again.

Mars growled loudly.

Infinite sharp blades and fragments of armor shook violently from the air, against the storm and thunder, swept towards the Dragon Hunting Legion. The collision between the thunder light and the iron burst into sparks one after another.

In the flying electric light, countless molten copper juice and iron slurry spilled from the sky, solidifying into the appearance of thumb-sized skull heads.

covered the entire battlefield.

Old people, children, men and women, giant beasts, and even the abyss of all kinds...

The skeletons made of iron are the only traces left by the many losers who were killed by the authority of military competition, killed by sharp blades, and killed by struggle.

Countless souls emerged from the void, and as Mars shouted, throwing spears like a torrential rain, rising into the sky against gravity, and falling in the direction of the enemy.

Even the broken spear that deviates from its trajectory penetrated deeply into the rock the moment it fell to the ground, digging terrifying holes hundreds of meters deep from the soil and rock.

With one's own strength, the storm of the Dragon Hunting Legion was shaken.

Until the aftermath of that storm dissipated.

On Mars' face, one eye was scarlet, while in the other hollow eye socket, blood was burning like a pupil.

Behind him, the heroic souls who seemed to have spread to the end of the earth held daggers high, and shouted along with the old general: "aeternavictrix!

Legion is eternal, victory is eternal, empire is eternal!

Rome! Rome! Rome! !

The shout that shook the world seemed to shock the fleet in the thundercloud.

The mighty march came to an end in the summer.

Blood dripped from the huge warship, and then, right in front of the enemy, he gave up the rushing formation, spread out in all directions, and slowly retreated.

On the huge ship at the forefront, the palm of the storm priest pressed on the drum surface, cutting off the continuous thunderous noise.

When the palm was raised again, everything was silent.

"Go," he said.

So, surrounded by thunder and fire, a figure like a meteorite fell from the sky!

In the center of the terrifying gravitational field that was entangled with countless pieces of iron and gravel, enough to smash steel into dust, the skinny dwarf king with oddly long limbs stood up from the storm.

On his naked upper body, there were still sharp blades that had been nailed into his bones during the fierce battle.

Scars all over his bronzed face.

And when he raised his head and looked at Mars, he couldn't restrain the excitement and joy.

"Ah, is that you?"

The dwarf king of the Sea of ​​Thunder, the blessed son of rock and iron, the ruler Iron Stone took a step forward, staring at Mars' face, with blood oozing from the cracked corners of his eyes like tears.

"My destined opponent, the ending arranged for me by the enemy

"Finally, once again, to see you."

Almost choked, murmured, the strange curved blade dragged to the ground in both hands lifted, unfolded, and screamed with hunger.

As if the pilgrims had reached the point of their journey, full of gratitude and expectation, they finally entreat:

"One by one, please, fight with me!"

The thunder broke out again, the scattered dragon-hunting fleet sang from the clouds, the storm sacrifice sounded the war drum, and the figures of the dwarf kings emerged from the warships, witnessing the confrontation that was foreseen in the destiny.

"It's you again."

Mars stared at that sincere face, feeling the longing in the soul of the other party. nothing more to say,

Just raised the spear and aimed it at the face of the enemy.

"Come!

He said, "Bless you!"

From that moment on, the confrontation that had been interrupted in the past continued.

A high-pitched, high-pitched neigh rose from the bowels of the ruler Shi Tie.

Like a huge monster bird, from the blowout gravity storm, the body of the dwarf king was ejected, as if the stars were running on the trajectory of himself, wrapped in a terrifying mass that could shatter everything, setting off a storm.

cut!

boom! !

The curved blade was wedged into the square shield at that moment, tearing apart layers of miraculous light, almost touching Mars' face.

But staring at the sharp blade that was close at hand, Mars was unshakable, the copper spear in his hand pierced out, collided with another curved blade, and sparks flew out, illuminating the pupils of the two.

In the darkness, the same fierce and excited light burned.

More than just stone!

Even Mars is already hungry and thirsty!

In the thundercloud, cheers and shouts were like thunder.

The rulers stared intently at this duel, not only shouting for Shi Tie, but also applauding the enemy's flawless ultimate move!

The pierced copper spear stirred the storm, ripped apart the thunder, and moved forward like a broken bamboo, penetrating the turbulent flow of gravity, and colliding violently with the curved blade. When the two souls collided, the overlapping glow of sublimation and solidification stabbed everyone's eyes.

The turbulence of the collision of gold and iron set off a storm, and the continuous loud noise shook the earth and resounded through the sky.

It's hard to tell how many fierce fights there were in that instant.

Both sides unreservedly and scruples swayed their power on this battlefield, and the tyrannical hurricane spread like ripples in the water.

The battle-hardened bronze spear burned from the divine movement, roared out, centered itself, smashed the broken blade, and then was twisted and bent under the shrinking gravity.

The fissure suddenly burst from the faces of both sides, and bones were deep.

No one stepped back, but instead roared and collided.

Mars discarded the spear without hesitation and pulled out the dagger from his waist. After the curved blade of stone iron was broken, it grew out again under the collapse and extrusion of gravity.

The rift was born from the feet of the two of them, spread, stretched for several miles, and then collapsed and healed in the turmoil.

Only broken pieces of iron flew out, and the remaining blades penetrated into each other's chests.

A big hole was pulled out of Mars' chest, and the curved blade that had entered the root had pierced through the heart, but the steel was swallowed like chewing in the scars of flesh and blood.

And the short sword that pierced into the belly of the stone iron has been crushed by gravity and turned into flying iron sand.

Shi Tie grinned, and the arm that abandoned the knife stabbed Mars' body. But before that, the smile fell apart, and the ferocious face suddenly raised, involuntarily.

Uppercut!

Cracked but iron-like fists smashed out, causing the stone iron to fly, but before that, a terrifying repulsion suddenly burst out, ejecting Mars.

fall to the ground.

The Ascendant gasped violently.

The freezer laughed hysterically, the broken jaw was brought back to its original position, his hands were raised high, and the gravitational field was constricted, and a pitch-black spear formed from the gathering of iron sand.

"I feel it, I already feel it!"

The ruler cheered incoherently, and was so excited that he went mad: "Such a powerful opponent is really the incarnation of the enemy! Ah, ah, ah,

O abyss and earth, bear witness, bless me! "

The tens of meters long spear swept like a whip and whistled.

Then, in front of the spear forest rising from the ground, it fell apart.

"Just that much strength?"

Mars raised his hand and slowly wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. The gap in his chest was silently closed, and the old war **** sneered: "It's still a long way!"

boom!

Just behind him, the burning star rose like a wheel from the end of the horizon, obscuring the gate of reality, and shrouding the midnight sky of Thailand in flames and the glow of war.

Under the fertile irrigation of the self-correction value, the authority of the God of War descended here.

But that is by no means the violence of killing and ravaging, but the desire of every sublime who pursues the strongest, every slaughter who walks through the mountain of corpses and blood.

Struggle, struggle, without any interference, without any severing accident, a grand struggle worthy of one's body and soul into it!

At this moment, the destiny of war is calling!

The golden armor shrouded Mars' body, and two lifelike faces appeared on the shoulders of the solemn armor, and opened their eyes.

The power of the **** of ruin and discord descends!

The phantom of the chariot emerged from under his feet, supporting the solemn Lord of Mars, Mars holding the reins and holding the halberd in his hand, towards the sky.

"Please witness the gods in the sky, and people from all over the world will watch them one by one"

A hoarse and low voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, proclaiming to all things: "This is a confrontation of glory, a battle of the winners! Witness the inheritance of Mars, the **** of war!

I am the leader of the army!

I am the King of Victory! "

While the blood was burning, the outline of the sword of Ares emerged from Mars' other hand!

Under the reflection of the blade, the cracked earth seemed to be transformed into a plain made up of endless skeletons. Scarlet flags hung high from the spears, and there was a sound of hunting.

The arena under the witness of the authority of the gods rose from the ground.

The duel between the present and the abyss has already begun!

At this moment, not only everyone in the command center widened their eyes, but even the sublimators at the forefront turned their heads in amazement.

"Old man, are you serious?"

Vulkan was sluggish, looking back at the distant Mars that covered the entire night sky.

After a lapse of decades, he actually saw the old Mars descend the authority of the God of War again, which was unbelievable.

Even Huai Shi's movements stagnated slightly, forgetting where he was.

But when he reacted, he found that his opponent did not attack.

The golden sword pierced into the ground, conquering the shoulders of the demon god, and the figure of the king of withering emerged, looking at the battlefield with all his attention.

"Don't be distracted, Huai Shi."

Aware of Huai Shi's gaze, he reminded dissatisfiedly: "Don't waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Since you have this honor and luck, as a member of the current situation, I will witness the end of this soul-washing expedition with me."

"Go and see for yourself with your own eyes"

The sigh of reminiscence by the king of hell:

"What is a giant". "

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