People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

No one knows what kind of stuff Greg picked up. It seems that this guy's power to control the storm is a bit stronger than in memory.

But it didn't seem to be a big deal, it just changed from a gentle breeze to a cool breeze, so it didn't seem like a big deal.

It was just his contempt, the contempt and arrogance revealed from the depths of his eyes that completely angered Greg.

"Damn this despicable person, how dare you look down on me!"

Greg was angry again.

The flying dragon head attached to the arm seemed to feel the anger of Greg, and woke up from the dead silence. It slowly squirmed on Greg's arm, opened its big mouth, and let out a roar that resounded throughout the sky.

"Roar--"

Flames that seemed capable of burning everything spurted into the sky from the dragon's head, turning into bright sparks.

Under a little bit of sparks, Greg not only didn't panic, but laughed maniacally, pointing his left arm straight to the sky.

"Ancestors...please bear witness!"

The flame-breathing dragon head was like a flaming long sword on Gregor's arm, sweeping towards him from a distance.

The scorching flames swept across the earth and burned everything red.

The scattered armor and weapons were burned, the tombstones were scorched black, and even the strong wind was scorching, and the heat emitted distorted the air.

In an instant, a heat wave surged in all directions.

However, Reinhardt was indifferent to the oncoming dragon flames. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids and allowed the flames to completely devour his body.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing the flames ejected from the dragon's head completely engulfing Reinhardt's figure, Greg was overjoyed and burst into laughter.

It looked like a great revenge had been avenged and the shame had been washed away.

"What, do you enjoy hitting me with this silly trick?"

When Greg heard the noise coming from the flames, he immediately stopped laughing, as if a rooster in the middle of crowing was suddenly grabbed by the neck of fate.

Almost didn't get up.

The dragon head on his arm also stopped, and as the flames dissipated, Reinhardt's figure was gradually revealed.

Not to mention the scorch marks on his body, there was not even a trace of burns on his body. His knotted muscles, like molten iron, glowed faintly under the moonlight, and his proud posture did not change at all.

The lion tattoo on the back exudes red light, and slowly squirms with the muscles, as if it comes to life.

"Why, why are you a despicable person still alive!!!"

The shrimp head lying on the shoulder immediately spit out several high-pressure water jets, which hit Reinhardt's chest.

But the water jet, which could penetrate even armor, had no effect at all when sprayed on Reinhardt's body, and scattered in all directions.

Greg, who did not believe in evil, ejaculated several more times, but it still had no effect.

The splashing water drops sizzled on the red ground, and part of the bluestone suddenly exploded, just like Greg's heart.

The rising steam quietly drifted and diffused, and was finally carried away and blown away by the breeze.

"...This, this is impossible!" Greg swung his ax fiercely and roared: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

It was obvious that Greg was panicking.

The calmness on his face was gone, replaced by a look of disbelief, and fear revealed deep in his golden eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to recall the fear of being dominated by Reinhard.

The history is so similar.

Once upon a time, Marlenia followed Reinhardt, and Reinhardt faced him alone, while Marlenia sat on the steps, watching his mocking behavior in a joking manner.

Now, although Marlenia did not come, the position was replaced by a barbarian female fader, who was also looking at him mockingly.

Nothing has changed.

why is that? !

He obviously worked so hard to become stronger, and even obtained the limbs of the Shrimp King and the Flying Dragon, why did he fail again!

And it's still in the hands of the same person.

what is this? !

"Nothing is impossible, Greg."

Reinhardt said lightly, and once again took steps towards the huge Greg step by step. At the same time, his body also began to change, and his muscles became more and more swollen.

"Greek, you are so arrogant."

"Your arrogance limits your vision. What you think is impossible is actually very common in the border area."

"You are too arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant. You never put anyone in your eyes."

"Your father, Godwin has been teaching you this while he was alive, but you have never heard of it..."

"So, it's your own fault that it ended up like this. You can't blame anyone else."

As he got closer step by step, Greg also stepped back step by step.

What are the fireworks of a mere flying dragon?

Even the ancient dragon's fireworks can't hurt him. How dare the light of a firefly compete with the blazing sun!

However, when Reinhard mentioned Godwin, Greg finally stopped.

"What, is there no way to retreat?" Reinhardt asked with a smile.

"You are not qualified...."

"Ok?"

"You are not qualified to judge my father Godwin...I am the Golden King!!!"

An old, hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and while Greg roared, he suddenly raised the golden king ax in his hand and slashed at Reinhardt's neck like a madman.

However, Reinhard had no intention of dodge, which made Greg instantly happy.

Got it!

"No."

when--

The sound of gold and iron echoed from Greg's king ax, as if it was chopping on solid rock.

The powerful force of the shock numbed Greg's arms and limbs, and his entire shoulder and half of his body suddenly became paralyzed.

This is the disadvantage of limb grafting. The so-called limb grafting is to plunder other people's limbs and attach them to one's own body, taking them as one's own.

Of course, pain-sensing nerves and the like are still connected, and a reaction like Greg's is completely normal.

Rather, the fact that he didn't collapse to the ground showed that Greg was tough enough.

At the same time, Reinhard had stopped in front of Greg, looking straight at him as if to say——

"That's it?"

"Is this the extent of your anger?"

This look made Greg feel extremely insulted, even more humiliating than pressing him to the ground and beating him violently.

"Vile Fader..."

To this day, Greg still doesn't believe that Reinhardt used his own body to resist the dragon flames and his slashes. He must have used some unknown trick.

He didn't believe that this despicable person could stop him many times!

However, when Greg was about to take back his ax and try again, he suddenly found that his king ax was fixed.

He was caught in Reinhard's hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back.

"Why don't you understand? There is such a disparity in power between us, why are you so stubborn, Greg?"

Reinhardt's voice was full of helplessness, and his eyes showed a bit of pity.

I pity Godwin for giving birth to a child like this. Not to mention inheriting one tenth, even one percent of his grace was not inherited by Greg.

What Greg did was completely tarnishing everything about Godwin.

Forget it, tired, destroy it.

call!With a sound, invisible fireworks suddenly ignited on Reinhardt's body, covering his body like a large banner.

The fiery energy flowed slightly through the gaps and surfaces of his muscles.

It was as if the flames came alive.

The tongue of fire was spitting out and gently licking Greg's body, but each lick would leave a burnt mark, causing Greg to wail in pain.

"...Give me...let go! Let go of my weapon!!!"

Seeing that the king's ax, which he was so proud of and symbolized the power of the golden clan, was gradually melted, Greg didn't care so much and quickly raised the dragon's head and prepared to hit Reinhardt.

But just then, ding!With a loud sound, the front end of the king's ax broke. The head of the double-sided ax was held in Reinhard's hand and he swung it towards the incoming dragon's head.

click-

"what--"

Endless screams echoed throughout Stonewell City in an instant.

"No!!! My right hand, my dragon head!"

Holding the broken arm, Greg knelt on the ground in agony. The blood on his missing right arm was like a column, and the gurgling blood spurted out and formed a stream on the ground.

For a time, pain, resentment, anger, fear and other emotions came together in my heart.

He wanted to tear apart Reinhard's bones, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and take off his head to use as a stepping stone for himself!

"It seems you still don't understand..."

Reinhardt's eyes, filled with coldness and burning with ghostly fire, stared coldly at the demigod who had a completely different style from before.

Under the horrified gaze, he slowly bent down, stepped on Greg's body to prevent him from moving, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold one of the limbs.

Hiss!With a sound, blood suddenly spattered, and the limb was torn off by him forcefully and thrown aside.

Without the covering of his arms, his old and pale skin like tree bark was immediately revealed. Greg's muscles had completely atrophied, as if they had been squeezed out.