But no way, Okan's essence determined that his position could not be the same as that of the macho God of War.

Luo Pei's high spirit stared at the surroundings, and there was no sign of creatures in his eyes. In addition, the misty Three-no-maiden turned back because of the tight combat power of the frontline fantasy, and he was only left in the world of lava.

The color of the flame.

Stopped and watched for a while, the God of Disaster did not stay long, and continued on the road after finishing the folds of the windbreaker.

The magma is constantly gathering at the feet of the gods. It is not so much that Rope is "walking", it is more that the magma is supporting him, like a wave.

But this time no longer need to search for a long time.

It seemed that because it was close enough to the central location, the black-haired youth quickly stared at the dark shadow sitting on the magma in the distance.

The standard image of a big man, but not the **** of forging Okan.

The big man, about two meters tall, had a shaggy beard, and his brown messy hair draped randomly on his shoulders. The muscles of his upper body were as horrible as a mountain built up, and his clear eyes looked directly at the **** of disaster.

"Giant?"

Luo Pei was not deceived by the appearance of the big man.

Under the gaze of the higher spirits, he judged the opponent's true racial identity at a glance.

And it is more oppressive than all the giant species that the **** of disaster has seen along the way, including rare species.

"The gods of disasters, fears and dreams, meet for the first time."

Dahan speaks a very old language.

"Although it is offensive to say that at the first meeting, I can't let you go anymore, please stop."

"Is Okan in the direction behind you?"

Rope asked directly.

The big man shook his head and said.

"I won't tell you."

--idiot.

Rope felt speechless, and creatures appeared in the open magma sea to obstruct his progress, thinking with his toes to know why.

It seems that there is an IQ problem in the giants, which is indeed not a lie.

"The king of giants, "Silent Mountain" Haytom, I have heard about you. "Rope moved his neck.

"It is rumored that you are the most favored creation of the "God of Power". After the "God of Power" fell silent, you inherited most of his power beyond his essence. "

"It is a great honor to be in the eyes of the **** of disaster."

"The Giant King" Haytom responded without humbleness.

"But even so, do you think you can block my path by yourself?"

Even the king of giants, in the final analysis, is just like that.

The spirit seeds of the gods are absolute, and only other spirit seeds can form a "hostile" and "fighting" relationship with the spirit seeds of the gods.

The rest are all ants!

"This is my responsibility, the **** of disaster." Haytom said: "The children and Ronnie are fighting for a common goal, and I am shouldering the pressure of Lord Okan who is not good at fighting. You can come It's really unexpected here."

"Do you think I should play with the "Marrow Burst" of the goblin species on the front line? "

Rope asked mockingly.

The magma put him down smoothly.

"Don't waste my time, fight and then fall. My goal is not a guy like you. Only "God of Blacksmithing" Okan can become my opponent."

The king of giant species stood up in silence.

He drew a one-handed axe with a strong Nordic style from behind.

The elves began to be irritable, and the magma surface vibrated, continuously separating small pieces of rock, floating upward in violation of the law of gravity.

The refraction of light makes Haytom look bigger and bigger.

No, it's not refraction.

The king of giants is indeed growing.

Ten meters, thirty meters, fifty meters, eighty meters, one hundred meters—

At a full 120 meters, Hightom stopped growing. But at this time, he already had the height of a normal giant doubled, covering the sky and the sun. Compared to Rope's human form, it is as small as an ant.

However, the opposite is true.

It is not Rope who is really small, but the giant in front of him.

"In the world of "Game of Life", I can actually play "Attack on Titan". The multi-racial and diversified world has such advantages..."

Shaking his head, the black-haired young man walked steadily towards Hightom.

Half of his body was changing, turning into a dark blue and crimson body of the demon god. To deal with opponents like the King of Giants, you don't even need to fully show the appearance of Lopey's terrible demon god.

...

In the distant sky, the giant whale fish fantasy species Abant Heim mayfly.

In the "small world" it carries, the most magnificent and towering temple is filled with excitement.

"It's started, it's started!"

The girl with long spectral-colored hair and cross-stranded pupils stared at the images in the simple observation procedure with round eyes.

"Master Artesius, our hunting team that cost a hundred people did not win the first rank of the Giant King. How long do you think it will take Master Rope?"

Did not ask "can it", because there is no suspense at all.

Jibril never asks mentally handicapped questions.

"Ah……"

On the throne, the tall and mighty Altsiu supported his cheek with his right hand, and did not answer the questions of the Fanwai individual.

The so-called Giant King is like dust in the eyes of God of War, and cannot tell him what is the "strongest" useless thing.