Chapter 803: God of War

Ye Tianyu had the revenge of killing his son. In turn, God ’s king Yu Yetian also had deep hatred. The reward of one billion US dollars stirred the killers all over the world. I do n’t know how much trouble he caused to his family. Both are in danger at times.
Even without this encounter, he was ready to take a trip to Europe and ask for a statement from the Pantheon.
"dead!"
The king Retos roared, his anger was extremely extreme, almost lost his reason, his hair was full of blond hair, his eyes stood up, his trident slammed in his hands. Severely stabbed at the figure in the island of Dakeng.
Bang!
Among the earth-shattering loud noises, another mushroom cloud rose into the air, almost the horrible power of a meteorite strike, and the isolated island in the giant pit suddenly disappeared, turning into endless dust, which was originally huge and ten feet in diameter. The deep pit has doubled in size, the iceberg has collapsed again, and many large cracks have appeared.
At the bottom of the huge deep pit, there is a small bottomless hole, about half a foot in diameter, and the hot magma gushes like a spring.
A figure of a mighty shore stood at the bottom of the deep pit. The hot lava flowed to his feet. The high temperature of thousands of degrees made a terrifying snoring sound, but he didn't care. He held a trident in his hand, and the sharp halberd pierced the small magma hole.
What a terrible blow to pierce the surface and gush out magma is that the divine realm is stabbed, and it is very likely to drink hate.
Huh!
Suddenly, the figure moved, ghosts rose up from the ground, pulled out a long series of virtual shadows, and finally landed on the top of an iceberg, looking around, looking for a figure.
God Retos!
Swipe!
For a while, the eyes of all the onlookers gathered in the past, looking to the existence of this god.
I saw him tall and erect, wearing green gold armor, exuding a blazing spirit throughout his body, as if there was a divine furnace in his body, pervading the terror of the ocean.
At his heavenly cover, a thick blood burst into the sky, and the flames of anger and hatred were burning inside him.
As a descendant of the Olympus Protoss, although he has only a trace of the so-called true blood, he is also born with blood power like the blood vampire.
At this moment, his bloodline power is being excited, the flesh has a faint sense of translucency, the blood veins swell, the blood gas growls, and the pores of his body are all devouring the essence of heaven and earth, blooming a faint aura, as if it is really a god. .
"Juvenile Devil, please roll it out for me!" The roar of the God King reappeared, as if a throbbing sky drum, which shook the eardrums of human beings, and ripples of void rippled out, far and far.
He knew that the young devil was not dead.
boom!
He trembled violently, and the trident halberd in his hand stirred the world, sweeping out a azure murderous wave, icy coldness, extreme sharpness, sweeping the Nine Heavens.
This is a peerless murderer, as if there is life, suffocating into the sky, making people creepy, because drinking too much blood of the soul, the sharp three forks were stained with blood, a shock, the terrible breath spread over the earth .
Bang!
A hill not far away broke down instantly, as if being hit by a heavy artillery, the sky's ice was flying across.
The iceberg beneath his feet also cracked, showing numerous large bottomless cracks.
There was also an invisible killing that swept across the wild, sweeping all directions.
"what!"
"It hurts me!"
...
The monks watching the battle in the distance screamed, pale, involuntarily backed away, and there was blood on the corners of their mouths, which was extremely painful.
That invisible killing thought was too horrible, making them stunned, as if being stunned.
They had retreated far enough, but they were caught in pond fish.
In front of the divine realm, they are really as small as ants. They can step on a large piece with one foot, and they can exhale a lot with a slap.
"Is the king of the Pantheon, the account between us should be calculated well."
Suddenly, the boy's voice sounded, and people stood on another iceberg, separated by a long ice valley from the king.
The juvenile stood with his hands on his back, his expression was dull, and he did not show much strength, but looking at it, it would make people feel a sense of palpitations, and there would be an urge to worship from the depths of his soul.
This boy is more like the same than the king Retos!
"Go to death!"
God King Retos didn't talk nonsense with him at all, raised the trident halberd, and stomped his feet, cracking the iceberg under his feet, and rushed over like lightning.
He was so annoyed that his eyes stood up and his thick blond hair stood up.
It's no wonder that the Son of God will be so strong, that with his father's personality, everything will be blank and impatient.
Hum!
The King of God held the war halberd in both hands and turned into a azure demon, like a bolt of lightning, struggling forward. The sharp halberd pierced Ye Tianxin's mouth and asked him to kill him with a halberd.
Huh!
His hands trembled violently, the halberd tip of the war halberd was like a firework blooming, the sky was blue and cold, the sky was violently murderous, as if the waves of great magnitude were sweeping over, covering the sky, surging against Ye Tian.
This monstrous murderous power is by no means simple murderous power. It is more like Geng Jin's energy. It can be seen as thousands of small swords with extreme sharpness. The iceberg below is only rubbed and it turns into ice powder in an instant. .
Suddenly, an extremely tragic atmosphere permeated the world, making the body shiver and the soul throbbing. This feels very bad.
At this moment, all the watching monks are like falling ice caves.
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"The juvenile devil has no weapons, which is very unfair!" Someone exclaimed, it seems that this problem is only now discovered.
"At the level of the divine realm, everything can be a weapon." The Witch King groaned and frowned a moustache under his jaw.
"That being said, but the weapon in the hand of the God King is not ordinary! Fighting against his Poseidon Trident with a grass and a tree is almost a dream," the ghost-in-law smiled wryly.
"Let's wait and see how it gets better. Since the young demon king dares to go alone to risk, he must have his support." The Witch King said.
At this time, I saw it in the field. In the face of the sharp and murderous rush of the mountain tsunami, the young demon stood on the top of the mountain and did not wince, gently raised one hand, his index finger extended forward, and he swept gently when empty. Suddenly, a dazzling golden horse practised across the sky, making bursts of howling sounds.
This golden pistol seemed to be like a sky-knife, and a large opening was cut in a sudden tsunami-like murderous gas, whistling past the sides of his body, without contaminating his body at all.