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The two exhausted, the battle ended again at the current time, and each threw the last punch at each other!

Chapter 180 Five, Crooked Mouth God of War

"Drink ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The two who fought until they were exhausted, clenched their fists in unison, let out a roar, and mobilized the last drop of strength in their bodies.

The domineering and unparalleled God of War, his fists are wrapped in violent thunder flames.

The unpredictable Annan wrapped his five fingers around the split time and space.

The supreme power was held in their hands, punched out of the mountains and seas, and the palms fell to the heavens and the earth!

Even exhausted, Artoshu and Annan were still strong enough to bring the whole world to their knees.

The two men clenched their fists around their waists, staring at each other's golden eyes and black eyes, killing intent and fighting intent.

then……

The punches went to the center line, and they simultaneously blasted the final punch towards the center of each other's face!

The fists with overlapping lines crossed each other, rubbing each other's elbows and galloping.

Annan's fist is reflected in the pupil of the God of War, and the fist of the God of War in Annan's eyes is also rapidly expanding.

at this time.

Whether it was Artesio or Annan, their eyes were full of ferocity and sternness, and there was no sign of evasion.

They could have collided their fists in the air, but the two chose not to.

Compared with the painless air-to-air bombing...

The two who hit the real fire, after the last blow, blatantly chose the path of exchanging injuries for injuries.

It's like a quick gun duel with a western cowboy.

Both sides took out their guns and aimed at each other's foreheads, compared to courage and ruthlessness.

Don't be a coward, whoever is coward is rubbish!

If you have the ability, everyone can change it to the limit!

With this thought in mind, the fist-fighting, shrilling blows exploded on both sides' faces at the same time.

"Boom-!!!"

Amidst the sour flesh crashing, Annan and Artosh tilted their heads back at the same time, and flew out in embarrassment.

Two lines of blood spurted out of Annan's nostrils, his face covered in blood, looking extremely terrifying.

Judging from the strength of the God of War's blow, Annan seriously suspected that he was just like the commander who yelled at UMP45 for the steel plate, and the bridge of his nose was shattered.

But Annan's punch also didn't make the God of War feel better.

That punch, which was enough to shatter the space, made the corner of Art's mouth swollen high, his jawbone dislocated, and his mouth looked terrifyingly crooked, which was more in line with his God of War temperament.

Eighteen Winged God of War (×)

Crooked God of War (?)

Looking at it this way, Annan seems to be at a loss.

With the bone of his nose shattered, he is handsome enough to make countless little girls sit on the ground and ovulate.

But the mouth of the god of war was twisted, and instead he gave himself an invincible Buff, which looked more powerful and increased in purity.

This wave, this wave is Annan's blood loss.

"Tsk, only one side of your mouth is crooked, and it looks even more flat. Next time I have a chance, I will make the other side of your mouth crooked too!"

Annan covered his nose, while repairing the bridge of his nose, he let out harsh words.

"Oh, the powerhouses of another world, if you have the ability, you can do it this time, don't do it next time!"

The God of War Artixu rubbed the corners of his mouth and smiled crookedly, full of sarcasm.

"God of War, don't be arrogant. If you want to continue fighting, I will accompany you, but it's not just the blood that you see now."

Annan sneered and responded without falling behind.

In the previous battle, the two had tried their best to attack, and it seemed that the battle was turned upside down, and every move could destroy the sky.

But in fact, such a battle can not be called cruel.

At best, the extent of the two of them fighting is just staying at their best, rather than fighting desperately.

If you really fight for your life...

The intensity of the battle will increase to a terrifying realm, and the entire galaxy may be destroyed in one go, and the probability of both perishing is also extremely high.

When the two of them were exhausted, if they still insisted on fighting, it meant that they were going to fight for real.

Therefore, Annan's answer was to question Artois, the god of war.

——Are you ready to start the decisive battle now, to gamble your life? !

Anyway, Annan would not counsel Artesius.

"What you said also makes sense. Today's battle is still too hasty, and as a decisive battle, it is still too short in the ointment."

Artosh shook his head and said in a satisfied and regretful tone:

"For the battle that pushes everything to the top, I will suppress my current fighting spirit and wait until that time to break out!"

"Then... let's fight another day."

Annan also said in a somewhat regretful tone.

What a pity.

If Artexu insists on fighting to the death, Annan will not say anything else and is ready to ask Tiamat for help and come to a just two-on-one.

Although Annan is no weaker than anyone and invincible in the world, shouting "Tima save me" is no burden at all.

There is a saying in cultivating immortals that wealth and law are companions. Obviously, the wife is also part of the strength!

I, Annan, got a wife with my strength. If you don't agree, you can get one too, Artesio!

However, Arto Xiu did not choose to continue to fight with Annan, avoiding the result of the mixed doubles between husband and wife.

"By the way, the powerhouse of another world, I haven't asked your name yet!"

While Annan was thinking sympathetically, Art repaired the fighting intent in his heart, and then looked directly at Annan and asked.

"My name? Annan."

"Annan, very good, I will keep this name in my heart. The battle with you is my most hearty one."

Artixu solemnly uttered Annan's name, and then said it very seriously.

"At the same time, since you can fight me, then I ask you - what is 'the strongest'?"

The god of war Artosh asked from the top of the world.

- He is the embodiment of the concept of "war".

He is constantly sharpening his soul of struggle between life and death. He is the embodiment of the principle of the circle, and he is undoubtedly the strongest in the world.

The object of the question of the unparalleled powerhouse must also be a powerhouse.

"The strongest? Why do you ask such a thing that you will never understand."

Annan was stunned for a moment, surprised that Artesius asked this question, and then answered with a frown.

"how you said that?"

"Because you are the strongest."

The God of War asked again, and Annan answered immediately.

"So, what exactly is the strongest?"

"I can't answer you for this kind of thing, because I'm also the strongest."

"Being the strongest but unable to understand what the strongest is?"

"Exactly. Because the strongest can only be understood and defined by the weak."

"In that case, how can we prove that we are the strongest?"

"Impossible. Just as a theorem cannot prove a theorem by itself, an already filled glass cannot be refilled, an infinite victory looks like the natural norm. No one can beat it, and no answer can be found, the question will end up in an infinite loop. ."

Annan said lightly, causing the god of war Artixu to fall silent.

Silence remained until half an hour later.

"You and I are the same level of power. If you can't prove the strongest, who can prove the strongest?!"

The God of War's roar shook the sky, and he was not satisfied with the answer given by Annan.

"Didn't I say, only the weak can define the strong, so..."

Annan pouted, and his deep black eyes seemed to see through everything, and answered without caring:

"The weak can prove that only those who dare to challenge the strongest can prove the strongest. God of War, when you lose, you can recognize the strongest!"

Chapter 180 Six From The Weakest Challenge

"So, you mean—"

Art's golden pupils narrowed slightly, staring at Annan like a fierce cat.

"I only need to lose in your hands to know my strongest?!"

"No. Because you will never be defeated by me, because you are the "strongest". "

Annan said with a pun.

After a fierce battle with Artesius, Annan had already seen through the concept represented by the God of War Essence.

If you win the battle, you will never lose, so it is called - the strongest!

The essence is to obtain the concept of self, and after the God of War defeated countless enemies, his essence has long included the strongest concept.