Chapter 493: Chaos Gods

"Stupid and short-sighted beast!" In the middle of a vast kingdom of God, a one-eyed, wide-shouldered, long-bearded human man sits on the throne, wearing half-length armor and black leather gloves. The hollow eye sockets are full of maneuvers. The sparks are covered with a black blinder, surrounded by endless storms.
"All day I just want to steal the waste of other people's power." The Lord of the Storm, Talos, did not consciously despise his nominal god, and seemed to have forgotten to steal the power of the Winter Girl. thing.
"Attacking the ethnic Titans, don't want to know what kind of consequences this will cause?" Talos's eyes reflected all the scenes of the chaotic battlefield on the Subapean continent.
His followers participated in the war, so he could see it. Well, the believer participated in the war out of his own will, and had nothing to do with his Talos. He had realized that the of the storm in the central islands of Erassia was thinking.
"It's the first time I have seen an immature Titan with such a number of exclusive weapons." Talos murmured with his hand on his chin. "Because this kid is a mixed-race Titan? Don't be afraid to spoil him so much Will this kid be put to waste? "
Although Talos belongs to the evil of chaos, as a powerful divine power, he can restrain this chaos and make no mistakes at critical times. For example, now he has no desire to lower his incarnation.
This source of power can make such a weak and divine power as the hunting Mara. To him, it is too few. It really drops the incarnation to compete.
That's right, that's why, it's definitely not because of the unfounded reasons to fear the epic Titan. Why would he care about the epic Titan when his mighty Lord of Storms, one of the most powerful gods in the world of Eracia.
Above the sky, although there are many evil gods who pay attention to this battlefield, most of the deities that really end up are similar to horses, whip girls, and slime monsters, which belong to the bottom of the group.
Those really powerful deities, such as Talos, the of storms, Bann, the of tyranny, and Chiric, the of murder, have no intention of ending, just waiting for the development of follow-up events. Eat melon shrine.
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"Roar! Yuanli." Mara, who has snarled the legendary sea beast in his hand to a complete fishbone, growls. The barbarian possessed by him has been completely transformed by him into an inhuman form. It looks like a weird look between a baboon and a lion tiger. It's hard to describe, but it's ugly.
"Is the incarnation of God?" With the blessing of the Dragon King, it is no longer known how many legendary blood-strength Muria looked up at the Mala avatar that was almost ready for him.
"Can you stop my blade?" Seeing the huge beast greedily looking at him, Muria also looked at the of hunting. He seemed to sense that his body contained something special, Has some appeal to him.
There is no unnecessary words. The two giants directly collided together. There was no blood accident. There was no accident. Blood was splashing. One face to face, Mara was cut by Muria. The bottom was not willing to put his own Artifact sent down.
"Dragon King!" Mara glanced at the dignified Dragon King behind Muria with a dreadful glance, fighting with Muria with the greed for the source, and Murray's path was cut off by him. The wound is slowly healing.
"It is indeed an incarnation of the gods, it is really difficult!" Muria frowned slightly, and his blade could cut the body of this incarnation of Mara, but it was like a blunt knife cutting a cowhide. It will consume more power, and he cannot kill this beast like the ordinary legend.
"Oh!" "Roar!" The sound of the sharp weapon collision sounded. Muria fought fiercely with Mara. Even with the blessing of the Dragon King's power and the absolute advantage of the weapon, Muria must find that he is still gradually being mara Push into the downwind.
Even though Mara belongs to the bottom of the power in the deities, it is still a deity. Numerous mortals need to be in awe and look up. Besides, its existence has been quite long. The field of priesthood is also related to hunting and tracking these concepts. This is a deity who is very good at fighting.
"And the incarnation of the deities comes." Muria, who had gradually become unsupported, sank, and he saw several roads like the guy in front of him, falling with the immortal light of the gods, into some inconspicuous presence on the battlefield. On the body, the breath that belongs to the gods spreads, the legend retreats, the soul bows, the golden pupa ...
"Mara, step down! I want this Titan!" A loud voice sounded, with a sense of arrogance that made people feel uncomfortable listening.
"Why? This is my prey!" Mala sneered and looked at a woman with blue-green skin not far away. Her hands had sharp claws, her eyes had a pearly white luster, and her hair was The living seaweed, the goddess of the sea, Amber, is the of fury with Mara, serving the Lord of the Storm.
"I'm better than you!" Because of hatred, it's also because of the greed that lowered the trident in the hand raised by the avatar Amber and beheaded at the avatar of Mara. The upper beam is not the lower beam. The situation of those believers who have besieged Muria before they meet is a good reflection of the relationship between the two sides.
"This is the material world, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. Where can you be better than me?" Mara, who took the deep-sea queen's halberd with her transformed body, roared fearlessly.
The gods have a maximum combat power in the physical world, so in this case, it is not too unusual for a weak and other divine incarnation to turn over a powerful incarnation.
"Then I'll let you see the gap between you and me." After Ambry waved the trident in his hand to kick Muria, the goddess who seemed to be going to suppress his younger brother and Mara.
"Giggle, a bunch of idiots." A girl with a graceful body and grayish white skin, with dark red tattoos on it, appeared in front of Muria, her long black hair hanging down to her hips, she held the snake head in one hand. The whip, the other covering his mouth, gave out a sickly laugh.
"Go away!" A half-human half-spider fascinated, and appeared beside the lashing girl. Every advent wants to monopolize the source of power in Muria, and no one wants to share it with other gods.
"Queen of the spider, I'm not afraid of you!" The girl with whip marks on her body lifted the snake head in her hand and drew towards the avatar's incarnation without fear.