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Hearing Deadpool's words, Kratos couldn't help being stunned. It's really rare to meet someone who takes the initiative to seek death. Kratos nodded and praised: Those who actively seek death are strong and true warriors. I have always admired warriors. I will help you with this favor, but to be honest, I don't know There is no guarantee that you will die! Since I was born, I have killed countless powerful enemies, but I have never seen such a weird thing like you. Your vitality is stronger than those gods I have killed. You are like It’s like a fire that will never be extinguished.” After hearing this, Deadpool said happily: “Oh! Mr. Kratos, just promise, thank you so much!” “Then I will leave everything to you ! Kratos took a deep breath, his eyes were blood red, and he looked at Zhou Ran with a ferocious expression, his voice was very low: Zhou, farewell! After saying that, Kratos ignited black flames, That is the power of Ragnarok, the power that can kill gods. The blade of chaos in Kratos' hand emitted an incomparably strange red light, and those strange red lights were the blood of the gods, and they were the dead souls of the gods. Kratos raised the Chaos Blade in his hand and stabbed Zhou Ran's heart fiercely. When the Blade of Chaos had pierced Zhou Ran's chest, pierced through the sternum, and was about to penetrate the heart, there was a boom. Zhou Ran's heart started beating crazily, like a war drum, like a horn, and the blood-red power of the God of War gushed out of his body frantically. The blood-red God of War's power was endless, and it exploded with incomparably terrifying power, directly blasting Kratos hundreds of meters away. Zhou Ran stood up slowly from the ground, his back was arched, his hair was messy, and his whole body was covered in smoke. His eyes were scarlet, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of them. His hair had turned gray and white, and his face was covered with dense wrinkles. He looked very old and old. Zhou Ran left his feet off the ground, floating in mid-air, laughing and looking at Kratos. There was a very scary scar on his chest, from which he could see a heart that was beating crazily. On that crazily beating heart, the power of the blood-red God of War is spraying thinly, and the endless blood-red power of the God of War gushes out frantically from Zhou Ran's heart, turning into an incomparable monster in front of Zhou Ran. Huge blonde celestial being. The blond-haired god wears armor with feathers on his head, leather sleeves on his arms, and an ancient bronze spear in his hand. Blood-red flames are burning on his body. He slowly opened his eyes. It was a pair of cruel and bloodthirsty eyes. Eye. Roar! Roar! Zhou Ran and the blond god looked at Kratos at the same time, and they let out an insane roar together. He threw it hard at Kratos. Boom! Zhou Ran controlled the heroic spirit transformed by Ares' unyielding will to fight, and threw out the huge bronze spear in his hand with all his strength. The huge bronze spear directly penetrated Kratos' chest, throwing Kratos was nailed to the wall. Countless blood-red thunderbolts violently hit Kratos' body, which was the anger that Ares had not dissipated for tens of thousands of years. Kratos' chest was shattered by the bronze spear. The huge wound and the huge pain made his face sweat profusely. A mouthful of blood spewed out of Kratos' mouth, and the blood was mixed with a large number of internal organ fragments. The red mark on his face shone brightly, feeling the pain, and Kratos showed a very happy smile at the corner of his mouth . Kratos took a deep breath, the muscles on his face began to tremble, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the huge bronze spear inserted into his chest and pulled it out. One huge pothole after another. Kratos was extremely excited. He raised the huge bronze spear in his hand, aimed at the heroic spirit of Ares, and threw the huge bronze spear in his hand fiercely. The huge bronze spear entwined with black thunder shot at the chest of Ares Heroic Spirit. Seeing this, Zhou Ran quickly stretched out his left arm in front of his chest. Ares Heroic Spirit in front of Zhou Ran also stretched out his left arm in front of his chest.

Boom! Things in the world always have various restraint relationships. Kratos is the nemesis of the Olympus pantheon, he is the dusk of the Olympus gods, he is the succubus. The huge bronze spear thrown from Kratos's hand penetrated the arm of Ares Heroic Spirit in an instant, and penetrated the invincible body of Ares Heroic Spirit in an instant. Woo! The god's body was broken, Zhou Ran let out a cry of pain, his left arm also slowly turned black and began to wither, his left arm was killed by Kratos' divine power. Seeing this, Kratos clenched the Blade of Chaos in his hand, laughed and ran towards the heroic spirit of Ares. Kratos grew up against the wind, and when he ran in front of Ares Heroic Spirit, Kratos had turned into a god as huge as Ares Heroic Spirit. Ares. Zhou Ran controlled Ares' heroic spirit to fight back, and the huge bronze spear in his hand stabbed fiercely at Kratos. The two huge gods began to fight crazily, the sky was split open, lightning and thunder rumbled, a heavy cold rainstorm fell, the earth trembled, crimson magma rolled out from the ground, and the sun also retracted its own light. Dare to compete with the gods. Huge torrential rain flowed over Kratos' cheeks, and he waved the blade of chaos with both hands and smashed fiercely on the bronze spear in the hands of Ares Heroic Spirit. The boundless power of the super-hercules Hercules gushes out from Kratos' hands crazily. Kratos looked at the heroic spirit of Ares, his eyes were blood red, and there was boundless anger in his heart, which turned into flames and was burning crazily. Kratos raised the blade of chaos in his hand high, slammed it down, and shouted: Ares, kneel down for me! Aris, kneel down for me! Aris, kneel down for me! I kneel! His voice swept across the sky like a violent thunder. With a boom, a boundless force came from Kratos' hands, and the huge body of the god Ares Heroic Spirit knelt on the ground, and the ancient bronze spear in his hand was split in half. This bronze spear that accompanied the life of Ares, the god of war, this bronze spear that had killed countless powerful enemies was cut off again by Kratos. Just like tens of thousands of years ago, Ares suffered a disastrous defeat in front of Kratos, a complete defeat. Zhou Ran roared unwillingly, urging Ares' heroic spirit to attack, clenched the bronze spear that was folded in half and stabbed Kratos' chest. Kratos yelled violently, and slashed out with the blade of chaos with boundless power, knocking away the bronze spear pierced by the Heroic Spirit of Ares, and then kicked the Heroic Spirit of Ares in the chest. Boom! Ares Heroic Spirit's body fell to the ground fiercely, and the armor on his chest was full of cracks. The red iron chain on Kratos' arm flew out, strangled the neck of Ares Heroic Spirit, and dragged Ares Heroic Spirit to him. Kratos clenched his fist and hit Ares hard in the face, making Ares' face covered in blood. Then, Kratos stretched out his left hand to grab Ares' blond hair, and then stretched out his right hand to open Ares's closed eyes, forcing Ares' heroic spirit to stare at his face. Kratos looked at Ares's unyielding eyes, and sneered coldly: Ares' heroic spirit? God is really a strange thing that can transform a broken soul and a strand of unwilling thoughts Be a Heroic Spirit! Obviously dead, but still able to return to the world. The Heroic Spirit of Ares, although you are incomplete and can no longer speak, I know you can still hear what I say! [People who have known each other for ten years The book chasing app recommended by old book friends, Yeguo Reading! It’s really easy to use. I rely on reading and listening to books to pass the time while driving and before going to bed. You can download it here. It is a great shame. Aris, in my eyes, you are a waste, a complete waste, a waste that only starts wars, a self-important idiot who knows nothing, look at you What a pitiful look! Ares, as the son of Zeus, the king of the gods, and Hera, the queen of heaven, you have the most superior bloodline of the Olympian gods, and you have inherited the bloodlines from Zeus and Hera. Powerful, but you can't use it at all, it's pathetic that the name of God of War is placed on you! Fuck! You are the most trash God of War ever! Oh, Ares, you are not worthy of it at all The name of the God of War! The God of War in the Olympus gods is not you Ares, but I, Kratos! Kratos, the God of War! Ha! Ha! Ha... Boom! Boom Boom... Kratos laughed wildly, raised his clenched fists, and slammed on Ares's head again and again, and Ares's head quickly became bloody. , the blazing blood splashed on Kratos' face. Kratos stuck out his tongue and licked the blazing blood, with an extremely ferocious expression, and hammered Ares's head with both fists, venting the burning anger in his heart. Kratos was like an indefatigable machine. He lost consciousness and was very selfless. One punch after another, each punch was harder than the punch, and he hammered Ares's head fiercely. After an unknown number of punches, there was a boom, and Ares' head was smashed alive by Kratos. The huge body of Ares turned into golden fly ash, and the sky rained scarlet blood. It was the cry of the world, the cry of the dead god. Zhou Ran's body also fell down from midair. He knelt on the ground with one knee, his body was covered in blood, his consciousness began to blur, and boundless pain came from inside his body.

All the bones inside his body have been broken, and his body is losing its vitality, which is the divine power of Kratos. Despite such serious injuries, Zhou Ran's body still did not fall down. Kratos looked at the golden fly ash flowing from his fingers, and he was relieved. He sighed, shook his head, a little unfinished, and reverted to the size of an ordinary person. He twirled the Chaos Blade in both hands, tapped it lightly, walked up to Zhou Ran, stretched out the Chaos Blade and picked Zhou Ran's hanging head. Kratos looked into Zhou Ran's eyes and praised: Even if you fight to this extent, you don't have any frightened expression on your face. You are an admirable opponent. Do you have any last words? Do you have any wishes? Hearing this, Zhou Ran reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at Kratos, and said with a smile, I wish I could have been born tens of thousands of years earlier to see the real battle of gods, which is like an epic battle! I want Lucifer to kill Heaven! , led to the fall of God, and Kratos slaughtered the Olympus Mountain, it must be a very exciting battle! Zhou Ran had neither indignation nor monstrous hatred in his heart, he thought he would be extremely afraid of death, would be extremely dissatisfied. But he didn't seem to be what he thought, he was suddenly not afraid of death, and this hearty battle made him very happy. Zhou Ran felt that he seemed to be sick, and he seemed to be really crazy. He was usually terrified to death, and wished he could hang on every day. But now that it was really time to die, he was not afraid of anything, he was extremely eager for another such passionate battle. And he is already satisfied with being able to erupt with such a powerful force today. If there is a chance, he really wants to fight like this again. This kind of blood-boiling feeling is really good. After listening to Zhou Ran's words. Kratos couldn't help being startled, he looked at Zhou Ran, and said in a low voice: Zhou Ran, you are the most powerful mortal I have ever seen, you are a powerful warrior, you are more like a god God, your courage is as fierce as fire. This is the first day you inherited the divine power of Ares. I didn't expect that you could gather the heroic spirit of Ares with the strong fighting spirit in your heart, and penetrated my chest. , brought me great pain. It is not you who kneel down, but Ares! It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era. If you were born tens of thousands of years ago, then you must be able to rely on your strength The will to become a real god, a god with his own divine power. At that time, I, Kratos, will probably become friends with you over wine. You are a respectable warrior, Warriors should die like warriors, I will pierce your throat with the blade of chaos and cut off your head! I will take your head with me, although I can't take you to see Lucifer's Slaughter Paradise, But I can take you to see Kratos slaughtering the gods of Olympus! I will behead Zeus and let you see the scene of the king of gods falling! Zhou Ran smiled and sighed Said: Kratos, that's really great. It really makes me so happy to have the gods die with me! After that, Zhou Ran closed his eyes and waited quietly for death. What is the world after death like? Where am I going? Will I leave this world and return to my world? Is this world just a big dream for me, maybe I can go to the underworld and see a wider world. Kratos took a deep breath, black flames burned all over his body, and the divine power that caused the twilight of the gods gushed out crazily. He raised the blade of chaos in his hand and stabbed Zhou Ran's throat fiercely. Boom sounded. A dazzling golden light rose up, the golden light was incomparably sacred, and the golden light became brighter and bigger. The golden light slowly dissipated. A blond figure in gold-patterned silver armor and a red cloak gradually emerged. She sat on the silver throne, with an indifferent expression on her face, slowly opened her eyes, embraced Zhou Ran's body with both hands, and smiled softly: My god, you are amazing!