War Lord

Chapter 569: The first of the gods

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A man of dexterity rushed to the forefront. He was of medium and thin body, with slender hands and legs. In terms of body shape, he should be a person who prefers flexibility and agility. On both sides of his waist are hung a long carrying tool, and each carrying tool contains three long knives made of composite materials. He interlaced his hands, "choked" twice, two flashes of light appeared in the field, and a long knife appeared in each of his hands.

The body of the capable person rotates like a top, and the long knife drags out the ring-shaped fine light to increase the cutting power. After 3 seconds, the first long knife cuts the tyre. However, when this long knife made of composite material slashed the squirming muscles of Tyre, it broke from it!

The blood sprung up, and the ability [burst] cracked. He was surprised, but gritted his teeth and twisted his body harder, using the power of rotation and his own weight to increase the power of the second knife. The blade broke through the air, and even produced a long whistling sound. Unsurprisingly, the knife instantly fell on Tyre, wiping out a burst of sparks, like a steel armor, and broke again after the first knife.

The capable person and Tyre passed by, and he finally stopped the revolving momentum. Pulling out his hands again, he drew out two long knives. As soon as he was about to attack, Tyre looked at him slightly. In fact, it can't be regarded as a gaze, just a glimpse with the corner of the eye. However, the capable person suddenly became unable to move as if being hit by a high-voltage current.

Tyre's eyes were very clear, but in that sight, the capable person could not see his own existence. So he knew that in the eyes of this man with the name of the **** of war, not only himself, including those colleagues who attacked like a mercury, were not in his eyes!

This is how arrogant, but the instinct of the capable person tells him that Tyre does have the qualifications for arrogance.

The space between him and Tyr was suddenly cut off by a tall figure falling from the sky. When Tyre's sight was cut off, the double-sword ability person was relieved on the spot. Then I saw that a capable person in the mutant domain turned into a steelmane werewolf. After falling behind Tyre, he opened his mouth and bit into his aorta!

The wolf kissed together, and several blood lines were splashed immediately!

However, the werewolf's eyes narrowed for it, and then let Tyr back again and again in horror. The skin on Tyre's neck was bleeding, not even his teeth marks. But all the teeth in the werewolf's mouth broke, and blood was dripping from the mouth.

A roar shocked the audience.

Among countless capable people, a figure grows violently. He is also a capable person of mutant domain, he instantly incarnates a giant of steel and rock that is more than five meters high. The body swells, the skin is toughened, and the muscles stretch like armor. He strode forward, lifted the iron-knotted fist and threw a fist on the God of War.

With a loud bang, Tyre shook his face with a heavy fist. But Gangyan Giant didn't have the slightest expression of pride, instead his eyes were full of horror. Then the blasphemous fist began to shatter from the fingertips, spreading all the way, and finally even the shoulders exploded into steel powder! The giant screamed and backed away again and again, and was soon squeezed behind by the tide of colleagues.

Several fighters in the fighting domain rushed to different positions. Some squeezed Tyre's arms, some grabbed his feet, and finally a backhand looped his neck and pulled his entire head back. Bend. These people have received special training and are used to working together. At the beginning of the game, the joint blocking technique was used to prevent Tyr from moving.

The last person with the ability pounced from the front, shaking his fists, and when the red flames rose up, he was a relatively hard-to-see cross-field talent. He used this pair of fire fists to continuously blast at Tyre's chest. At first, I saw fist shadows falling on Tyre, but in the end, the speed became faster and faster, and countless fist shadows almost pulled into a line of fire. It ended with a heavy punch, and the moment it hit Tyre, it caused an explosion.

When flames and smoke rose up in the field, the capable person fell behind a little, followed by a painful expression on his face. He looked at his hands, his fist was already bloody. At this moment, he heard a low mutter in the smoke.

"Ats, give it to me"

"Go away!"

At the same time as the violent sound, Tyre reversed his hands. With the power to rotate from his shoulder to the fingertips, the two capable people who were twisting his arms immediately flew out, the body spun up involuntarily, and blood spurted from his mouth. Tier's head pulled forward forcefully, and the capable person with his head around his neck immediately fell to the ground. The fall weighed more than a thousand catties. The capable person smashed to the ground and made a muffled noise, already stunned. But he continued to castrate, wiped a distance of more than ten meters on the ground, knocked over the first few colleagues, and lay on the court in a big font, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

Finally, Tyr grinned and grabbed the two warriors who had wrapped his thighs, and then slammed them in the middle. Absolutely muffled, the sound of bone crushing came from both of them. While yelling, Tyre threw them out like rubbish. The two fell to the ground and at the same time declared that they had fainted.

At this time, Tyr's muscles no longer wriggle. 90% of the power of the gods has stabilized, and Tyr's whole body has almost expanded in a circle, with tight muscle lines from head to toe. The muscles of his whole body are like steel cables, and even extra muscle bundles are formed at the joints of the arms and legs to connect the limbs at the ends of the joints, so that he can exercise more terrifying power.

Tyre's heart roared vigorously, sending a huge force with the blood to his body every time he agitated. He has already reached the level of micro-control, and he can even clearly sense the smallest difference in each power fluctuation.

Looking at the Doomhammer warrior who charged forward without fear of death, Tyre smiled. He stepped and fisted. It couldn't be simpler than a straight fist blasted out, the eyes of a capable person who was blocking his fist was stagnant, and his chest [burst] cracked, revealing a terrifying gap. The bone marrow and internal organ fragments in the body bounced out from the other side of the gap, and at the same time, it penetrated the body of this capable person, as well as Tyr's fist wind!

At this moment, the world seemed to have been pressed a silent button by someone. The pupils of the soldiers of the Green Capital, the Red Grand Duke, the Tuxian Chief, Su He Feng, and Zero all expanded at this moment, and in their eyes, a wave of blood suddenly appeared in the crowd of Doomhammer. In this **** wave, it was the stump of dozens or even more people with broken legs!

With just one punch, dozens of rank-advanced persons were turned into corpses and fragments. Blood, internal organs, bones and fleshy fell on the ground. The sky seemed to be raining blood, dripping on the faces of other people.

"It's better not to waste my time." Tyre said softly, swiping his left hand, pulling out an awe-inspiring fist!

Then another wave of blood appeared, and at least 30 capable people on his left side were chopped by this fist wind at the same time. Their upper body floated up, but their lower body fell to the ground. When they reacted, they had turned into two corpses.

"Evil demon!" a capable person exclaimed in horror.

Under the control of fear, he rushed towards Tyr with a roar.

"Devil? I don't approve of this." Tyr smiled."

This capable person punched and kicked Tyre out of control. The power he believed in in the past is now like a child's toy, and it has no effect on Tyre. Tyr saw and didn’t look at him, his gaze crossed the crowd, and fell on Sol’s face: "Brother, these guys are not even cannon fodder. If you plan to use them to kill my power, I’m afraid you can only let you disappointed."

The corner of Tyre's mouth raised: "Such rubbish, even if I consume 1% of my power, I can't do it!"

While speaking, Tyr raised his fist and stretched it to the face of the out-of-control capable person, then popped his **** and tapped the capable person's forehead. The action of the capable person immediately stopped, followed by sinking and cracking of his forehead, and the small half of his head was flicked by Tyr, drawing a short **** arc in the air!

fear!

An indescribable horror enveloped the hearts of these capable people. As a member of Doomhammer, they thought that they had become accustomed to life and death, and had overcome the negative emotions of fear and fear. And it has been the same until tonight. When they were faced with a nightmare that was almost impossible to overcome, this emotion reappeared again, and it was out of control.

Tyre took a step forward.

The warrior of Doomhammer took a step backwards involuntarily.

Tyre smiled: "Look, these ants are scared. That's good. Instead of keeping these garbage in vain, let me clean them up for you. Think of it as the after-show before the big meal?"

It was another punch.

The howling fist wind pulled out a smoke dragon, and when it passed the crowd, it brought a wave of blood. Tyr shook his fist casually, and the blood was overwhelming when the fist hit the wind!

Panic began to spread, countless corpses and blood robbed people of courage. From their initial fear, they wanted to stay away from the demon in that field, so they ran back vying.

Looking at these panicked faces, a high-ranking person said coldly: "These things that are afraid of death have completely embarrassed our legion!"

The eighth-order energy condensed in his hand ~lightnovelpub.net~ but was gently pressed. It was Saul. He shook his head and said, "Don't blame them."

He looked back at Tyre again: "This guy, really is not someone who can be defeated by numbers."

"Listen to everyone, all withdraw, and Tyr will give it to us!" Saul said loudly, his voice covering a messy voice.

Hearing the command of the legion commander, everyone only hated the loss of two legs and ran back quickly. Tyre didn't intend to let them go, and still sent out a few fist winds, smashing nearly a hundred people. The ground has left a layer of sticky fleshy mud, blood even seeps into the ground, and the internal organs and bones are embellished. In this land like hell, Tyre is the master of this hell!

When he raised his fist again, he didn't make a fist. In front of Tyre, a man was sitting on his knees. It was the person who made the double-length ability at the beginning of the attack, his eyes no longer had any focus, sitting on the ground like a soulless body. The corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and his expression could not be said to be crying or laughing. Tyr looked at him, said nothing, and walked around him in Thor's direction.

For Tyre, that person was already dead. God of War is not interested in killing a dead person again!