Chapter 133 Death of Ares

On the battlefield, when the Greek coalition forces were fighting against the Trojan Lizardmen Legion, a figure fell from the sky and smashed a huge pit into the ground. The huge aura knocked out all the surrounding objects, whether they were lizardmen or lizardmen. Soldiers of the Greek coalition.

Ares looked at the corpse-strewn battlefield around him and took a deep breath of enjoyment. Sure enough, war made him feel happy, and he almost couldn't help but want to kill.

He didn't know why he ordered the gods not to end at will, but he, the God of War, couldn't appear on the battlefield. He looked at the monsters around him who were looking at him in fear, and he was even more satisfied. This is where he should be.

Let’s choose the battlefield here later. He drove away monsters for humans. It shouldn’t matter if he accidentally killed some humans. When Ares thought of this, a cruel smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, but he did not forget his mission. .

Ares looked at the city of Troy, took a deep breath, and said in the direction of the palace: "Evil dragon, I, the God of War, Ares, have come, why don't you come out and die!"

It was just a few words, but the voice was unusually loud. In just a moment, Ares's storm-like voice spread throughout the battlefield. People who were originally fighting stopped and looked at the figure. .

A saint warrior in the coalition army looked at the figure and murmured in surprise: "I didn't expect that even the God of War Ares would end up!"

The Holy Master, who was enjoying himself far away in the palace, also heard the sound. The Holy Master subconsciously planned to get up and run, but he stopped after hearing many Zeus.

He already knows about the twelve main gods of Olympus. In his opinion, no one except Zeus can pose a threat to him. He has also learned about Hermes, one of the twelve main gods. As for this god of war, he heard that He was also the son of Zeus. If Zeus died, he would be very distressed.

The Holy Lord stepped out of the Troy Palace, and the city gate was opened, but no one dared to rush forward and rush into the city, because they heard the huge footsteps gradually approaching the city gate, and an ominous feeling came over them. On everyone's mind.

Ares looked towards the direction of the city gate, feeling the aura coming from him, and said to himself excitedly: "It seems that he is not as weak as he thought. I hope I can give you a little surprise, so that everything will not be too much." Boring”.

Finally, the huge figure of the Holy Lord appeared in front of everyone. His powerful body made people feel completely oppressive just by looking at it.

The Greek coalition forces looked at the huge body of the Holy Lord in shock. They did not expect that there was such a monster in the city of Troy.

The Holy Master saw the empty figure on the battlefield at a glance, "Are you the God of War Ares?"

Ares's eyes were filled with fighting intent, and he looked at the Holy Lord jokingly and said, "Are these your last words?"

The Holy Lord was furious when he heard Ares' words. As a demon king, no one dared to look down on him like this, even though he had lost most of his power now.

The Holy Lord looked at Ares angrily and said, "You are looking for death!"

The Holy Lord rushed towards Ares quickly, and the vibrations caused by his running could be clearly heard even far away from the two of them.

Ares looked at the Holy Lord running towards him, smiled enthusiastically, and a battle ax instantly appeared in his hand, and he also ran towards the Holy Lord.

Two figures, one large and one small, collided quickly, and the airflow caused by the collision caused huge fluctuations, spreading around like a strong wind.

The smoke dissipated and the two figures emerged. Ares' battle ax was embedded deep in his body, forming a hideous wound. Even a being like the Holy Lord could not ignore it. Although the size difference was huge, Ares seems to have gained the upper hand in the recent battle.

Ares looked at the Holy Lord and said disdainfully: "How powerful did you think it would be? It seems like it is nothing more than that."

"Really?" The Holy Lord's hoarse voice sounded, but there was no pain in it.

Ares raised his head and met the scarlet eyes of the Holy Lord. A fire was brewing. Ares realized something was wrong and quickly tried to pull out the battle ax embedded in the Holy Lord and evacuate, but found that it was firmly stuck by the Holy Lord. .

Two flame rays shot at Ares, and the smoke dissipated. Ares stood not far away, a little embarrassed, but he did not suffer any damage, but his hands were empty.

Ares looked at the Holy Lord, feeling a little distressed. Although the battle ax was not his main weapon, it was still an artifact after all!The Holy Master looked at Ares not far away and saw that there was no hit. He pulled out the battle ax from the wound and recited an obscure spell. The blood and flesh of the originally hideous wound continued to squirm and began to heal quickly.

The Holy Lord looked at the healed wound and was slightly dissatisfied, "Without the Horse Talisman, healing is still a bit slow."

As the creator of the talisman and a demon wizard, it does not mean that he cannot use similar magic with the lost talisman. The talisman is just a reflection of his solidified power. After recovering some strength, he can also use some powerful magic.

Thinking of his current predicament, the Holy Master thought of the figure that brought him bad memories.

The Holy Lord looked at Ares with solemn eyes, but he did not expect that Ares, the God of War, was indeed not weak. The blow just now did cause a lot of damage to him, and this was not all the opponent's strength.

Although Ares lost a battle axe, his fighting spirit became even higher, and the momentum around him became more terrifying. The God of War and the authority of war allowed him to be blessed by fighting spirit when fighting. The stronger he is, the more terrifying his strength is.

The Holy Lord looked at Ares and realized something was wrong. Fire quickly condensed in his mouth, and a lava-like flame shot towards Ares. Even the air began to distort under the terrifying high temperature.

Ares did not dodge when he saw the flames shooting towards him. A spear and shield instantly appeared in his hand. Ares blocked the shield in front of him and collided with the flames.

The shield that was originally not enough to protect Ares was like an invisible chasm that blocked the flames. It could not go beyond it. Under the protection of the shield, Ares continued to walk towards the Holy Lord despite the flames.

The power of the flames in the Holy Lord's mouth increased a bit, but it could not affect Ares' pace at all.

Ares looked at the Holy Lord, and the spear in his other hand began to turn, aiming at the Holy Lord. When the Holy Lord saw Ares's movements, he immediately reached out to block his head, because the place Ares was aiming at was his. head.

The spear was thrown out and came to the Holy Lord in an instant. The Holy Lord wanted to stop him, but the moment he touched the spear, his hand was pierced. The Holy Lord bit the spear to avoid his head being penetrated. Although the spear stopped, the Holy Lord's mouth looked a little miserable.

Before the Holy Lord could react, he felt a huge force coming. With severe pain, Ares took back the ax and struck the Holy Lord's body.

The Holy Lord pulled out his spear and fought with Ares, but this time the Holy Lord was not so relaxed. Instead, he was constantly suppressed. Although Ares did not have an advantage in size, his strength was not small, and every blow could Inflicts huge damage and combat skills far exceed those of the Holy Lord.

The Holy Master wanted to hit Ares but found it difficult to hit him. He could only resist and use recovery magic to support him, as if Ares was playing tricks on him. Although he had obtained it for a long time and was not weak in close combat, he was not weak in close combat. Fighting alone is not his strong point.

Ares looked at the Holy Lord who was constantly resisting, and said arrogantly: "It seems that I have looked down on you, and it's time to end it."

Ares watched the Holy Lord swing the battle ax from his neck. The traces of the battle ax seemed to be completely natural. This was a reflection of his fighting skills. His fighting experience and strength were not comparable to those of ordinary gods. This was also why he The confidence lies.

The Holy Lord looked at this blow but found that there was no time to stop it. This was a sure blow, and he felt the fear of death.

"No~"

The Holy Lord roared unwillingly, how could he die here.

The moment the battle ax struck the Holy Lord, it seemed that the separation of the Holy Lord's body was foreseeable, and everyone was watching this scene.

But time and space seemed to have paused. When I looked again, the Holy Lord was still standing there, but Ares fell to the ground, pierced through the head by his own spear. There was still an excited fighting spirit on his face, and it seemed that he was still there. Stay in the joy of slaying the dragon.

The Holy Lord looked at the dead Ares and was a little confused. Shouldn't he be the one who died?How could it be that Ares died, and we didn't see who did it at all?

Others looked at the dead Ares, who actually died in a dramatic way. One second he was the God of War, but the next second he died in front of them. Some people looked at Ares's body and knew that something big might have happened. It happened. No god had died in many years, not to mention that the one who died was Ares, one of the twelve main gods. It was simply unimaginable how terrifying that one's anger would be.

(End of this chapter)

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