The Endless Shuttle

The so-called "strategy" is something born out of the lower species in order to overcome the "difficulties that are difficult to overcome". When the body is powerful and everything can be solved with talent, these "strategies" become tasteless like chicken ribs. Abandoned the existence of a pity.

The "God of War" Artesiu fits this statement more than his creation race, the Skywing species.

The spear that was swung to tear apart all the spears, the pure power was aboveboard and mighty like a thunder, even the immature chaotic evil light of Luo Pei was suppressed a bit, as if the basic space would be shattered.

With arms crossed, the God of Disaster resolutely carried out his words and deeds in response to the nobleness of the God of War, and shook Alt's slender spear.

-It's no longer an explosion.

It is a "collapse" effect that is more terrifying than an explosion.

Just like a black hole in the end, a powerful gravitational force erupts from the point of contact between the two gods, an aura to swallow all the surroundings.

Click, click.

The white bone spurs on Rope's shoulders shattered, and the fragments were sucked into the black hole.

His dark blue twisted arms were directly broken, and restored to their original state in the "rebirth" that the naked eye could not capture.

Compared to the understatement of Rope's appearance, the spirit he had swallowed was injured for the first time after coming to this world.

With another shot, Artesiu directly cut through the "black hole", letting the void calm again and again.

Although God of War still had a frantic smile on his mouth, he didn't feel very well either. Rope's "Great Pollution" magical technique is like a tarsal maggot, following the spear and contaminating Altsiu's wrist, showing an unpleasant black color.

But it doesn't matter!

Whether it is injured or dead, no state can prevent the **** of war from enjoying the fun of "battle of the strong."

For dozens of thousands of years, he was waiting for this moment, this hearty!

"My friend! I can feel that you are far more than that, and the surging power that excites me!"

He patted the broken armor on his chest.

"Don't be stingy and thinking! Those are useless things in battle! I praised my corpse as victory. You are eager for victory!"

Rope did not answer.

He responded to the **** of war with actions.

The tentacles are flying, drawing mysterious and dirty symbols in the void, holding up the "four elements" with all four arms, and fixing them with "time" and "space".

The magnificent magic technique used when facing the ancient snake man and demigod instantly flew towards the **** of war.

"Chaos. Entropy increases—"

Entropy is a measure of the degree of confusion.

It is ambiguous and vague, and only when it is used by the evil **** can it be truly confirmed.

Backward toward the negative pole.

The void outside the firmament of the world was dyed in chaotic colors within a very large area.

In this "entropy" alien world, Artesiu was laughing wildly, constantly improving the pure to the extreme power of the essence, wielding a golden spear in his hand, just like the intoxicated fighting demon on the blood-stained battlefield.

Broken armor-it doesn't matter!

The skin of the solid divine body was burned-so what?

Until his rugged face was destroyed by more than half, Altsius relied on the crazy posture of the war dance to break through to the **** of disaster.

In an instant, there were countless confrontations.

Not only Artesiu, but Rope was also infected by this sentiment, and he was very high.

At the same moment, his new "war" divinity kept shaking, growing rapidly as if absorbing some kind of nourishment.

War should gain strength from fighting!

This is an irreversible truth whether it is outside or inside the world!

Like the moment when a shooting star crossed the sky, the body of the demon **** had already been swallowed, and the Nephili bloodline, who had inherited its merits, was like being communicated by the divine nature of "war", opening a brand new path from the extremely deep inside.

If Rope had time to take a look at his data pop-up window, he would be surprised to discover some new changes.

In the column of descent, the familiar "Nafari" words have disappeared.

Instead, it is the merged state of "Demi-God. Old Dominator" and "War Knight"!

Starting from the trial thousands of years ago, after exchanging bloodlines, and now fighting with the "God of War" Artesius on the battlefield, Rope has finally reached the end of the Nephili bloodline, which is the protagonist in "Dark Blood". The strong man who tears heaven and **** apart, the "War Knight" Arna is a personality!

The Bible. Revelation Chapter 6——

"When the second seal was opened, I heard the second living creature say "You come." At this time, a horse came out, it was red. The knight was given authority to take away peace and happiness from the ground, so that intellectual creatures would kill each other, and there would be constant disputes. He used a sharp long knife to demonstrate his authority. "

How long.

And how refreshing after getting the power.

——Boom!

The constructed subspace barrier was punctured like a blister, and Ropey's right arms tightly held the handle of the gun pierced by Artesh, and smiled happily on the faceless crack.

"It seems that your "war" is no longer the only one..."

Artesiu couldn't understand what happened.

He tried to withdraw the spear with his incomparable arm strength, but what was surprising was that the handle of the spear did not move in the hands of the dark blue demon god.

The radiance of the essence of "war" blooms without hindrance, but it is absorbed and suppressed by the **** of disaster.

It's like the light will be eclipsed before a more dazzling light, being forced into it.

There is no room for the **** of war to think about.

After a faintly sour voice, a sharp pain struck Artesh's side abdomen.

The golden blood was floating in the void, and he was injured for the first time in dozens of thousands of years since his birth.

Still a very serious injury.

"This is... my blood?"

Altesh looked at the blood flowing by in astonishment.

"It turns out that the spirit seed also has this thing..."