His pupils have been fixed on the body of the disaster god.

With such an aura, I am afraid that within 20 years, a new spirit seed will stand in front of him...

Twenty years, as short as an instant... a cheerful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Artesh is a very strange god.

The loneliness of the "strongest" leaves him without the concept of "friends", so God of War often regards the opponents he recognizes as his closest "friends."

It is a pity that throughout the ages, only the "End Dragon" Khatirem has occupied this position, and within nine thousand years after the death of "End Dragon", he has never lived again.

But soon.

When the God of Calamity challenged him with strength and an unquenchable warfare, Artesiu firmly believed that then he would have a "second" friend.

God of War is looking forward to it.

Chapter 75 Are you looking at me? God of Forging!

The magma land changed a little bit.

The heat is like evaporating out of thin air, and cooling becomes a black unknown structure solid.

On it, worm-like plants grow wantonly, biting and killing each other. The noise of their swinging bodies is just like the footsteps of arthropods stepping on dead leaves, making people creepy. More flowers are rotten and puss, and exude a deadly fragrance that is not in line with the environment.

A scene that makes people frantic and collapses.

The Demon God retracted half of its dark blue weird body, and the appearance of the black-haired youth reappeared.

"Four minutes, a little bit later than I expected... Is it because of the giant's size and special life form?"

Luo Pei just thought for a while, then stopped thinking, and cast his gaze on the "big mountain" in front of him.

No, that is not a "mountain."

Indulging in the poisonous rotting quagmire is the huge body of the king of giants "Silent Mountain" Haytom. The horrible figure over a hundred meters is considered a mountain.

Haytom, who had just been blocking the front of the **** of disaster, had entered a dying state in just a few minutes, and half of his body was swallowed by the quagmire below.

I am afraid that in a few minutes, there will be no "Giant King" in this world.

This is an extremely normal phenomenon.

I have already said that as long as this world is not a battle-type god, no matter how cool the name is, other existences are dead in front of Rope, not to mention that the power of Haytom is not as good as that of Yanlong. .

Wielding the great axe of thunder to attack the **** of disaster, the sound waves that spit tore the clouds in the sky, resounding through the entire second continent, and the tentacles of the **** of disaster penetrated the tough skin, sending chaos and disease into Haytom When inside, everything just ended like that.

In this regard, the only remaining eye of Hightom was completely calm, as if he had anticipated his end.

Luo Pei raised his head slightly, and the invisible force instantly crushed the weird bugs crawling by.

"The king of the giant species died in such a place in obscurity. One of the two dragon kings of the dragon essence, Yanlong, its roar after fighting with the nightmare species and the mecha species resounds through the firmament of this planet, your last What honor did it bring? The worthless "four-minute block"? Or push the giant species into the abyss of extinction faster? "

"The obscurity...how? It resounds through the world...what about it?"

Haitom's voice is still so dull, and the shadow of the **** of disaster is reflected in his huge one-eyed eye.

Clear as a mirror.

"The strong gnaw on the weak...it's a normal phenomenon."

As a servant of the God of Strength, Hightom knew this truth better than anyone else.

"As a well-known weak person, I have long expected my fate when I stand in front of the strong... Master Okan kindly accepted us who lost our Creator, just like you accept the Mori Essence, we also pay our lives to Master Okan’s great cause...This is responsibility, and this is loyalty to the gods..."

"Loyalty is commendable, but stupidity and recklessness that can't see clearly will not only not bring convenience to the Lord, but it will also run in the opposite direction-this is the portrayal of who you are now."

Rope shook his head and stepped on the giant king's hair like a waterfall.

Followed upwards, and finally trampled Haytom on the soles of his feet.

"A creature has meaning only if it is alive. After death, it becomes nothing but garbage. Your determination to use life as a weapon in the end was nothing but a basket of water."

There was a wave of waves in Haytom's eyes.

"Did you see it? As expected of the spirit seed..."

He looked down and looked at the corrupt swamp that was quickly devouring.

"This unknown quagmire... is also a masterpiece designed to prevent my body from blending with the earth..."

"Of course I will not let the elves of the "First Giant" flow into this continent. "

The black-haired youth stepped on Haytom and walked behind the giant king.

With clear signposts, he will soon be able to meet Okan the "God of Blacksmithing" soon.

……Is the fulfillment of the responsibility come to an end?

For a moment, Hightom had regretful thoughts.

He recalled the joy of his people under the care of the forging **** and the alliance years with Okan for thousands of years, and for the first time unwillingness emerged in his heart.

...No, it's not over yet, this is an opportunity!

The body was eroded by more than half, and even the brain was flowing out, and the giant king's strength was already running out. Not to mention swinging the thunder tomahawk that fell beside him, it was difficult to even raise his arm.

But he deeply felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The relationship between the giant species and the "earth" is more than just feeding back. As the strongest giant species, if it can burst out in compression before the elves are completely dissipated, it will be able to form a "sacred mountain" connected with the "earth".

At that moment, the unsuspecting **** of disaster standing on his body will be locked in the solid rock backed by the entire earth.

Although it can't be long, but...

Can block the **** of disaster!

"The final swan song you prepared is even more boring than Yanlong, the Giant King..."

"!?"

The voice interrupted Haytom's thoughts.

"Well!!!"

The swamp swallowed it suddenly and quickly, and not only that, there was a terrifying breath in his body.

Rope looked down at Haytom, holding the irresistible force of "disaster" in his right hand.