"Mother, it's duel time at noon tomorrow, do you have anything for me?"

Ares pursed his lips. In the hall of the gods that day, Hera transmitted the voice, and there was a way to make him not afraid of lightning and thunder.

"It's not the time yet. Before noon tomorrow, I will give you..."

……

On the day of the decisive battle, Ares rushed to the hall of the gods early, wearing a shawl and armor, a helmet and hand guards all over his body.

The battle armor is worn out in many places, and it looks old, but it actually implies blood and murder. It is a medal left over from the battlefield, and it proves that he used force to conquer powerful enemies.

The older generation of gods looked indifferent, as if they didn't care about the next battle, but in fact, everyone knew that this group of people was already laughing.

Hera sat firmly on the throne, silent from the beginning to the end, like an idler who stayed out of the matter.

Zeus also had an expression on his face, his eyes flicked across Ares' breastplate, and his breathing was slightly stagnant.

He closed his eyes as if he didn't know anything.

In all fairness, between Ares and Russell, he prefers Russell to win, even though Ares has prepared a lot of support for this battle.

Therefore, Hera was ignorant of Hera's secret help, and he calculated in his heart that the battle should be a [-]-[-] split, ending in a draw.

Zeus likes this result, God of War is still God of War, God of Sun is still God of Sun, and his power on the mountain will not be affected in the slightest.

Russell came a step later, deliberately, as a good omen, because being late is the prerogative of the strong.

Under normal circumstances, the person who arrives at the latest is the final winner.

"Sun God, what a big shelf, I thought you wouldn't come."

Ares looked at Russell with a sneer. You can lose in love, but your rival must die. Today, only one of him and Russell can survive.

With the props supported by Hera, he is full of confidence, and this is a steady hand.

"I saw that the sun was not yet out, so I went back to sleep, fell asleep and suddenly remembered that I was the sun god, and hurriedly got up to go on duty... Halfway I remembered that the sun chariot was at Apollo's place, and I went back to sleep. So it's late."

Russell explained that he had a good reason for being late on purpose.

"..." xn

In the main hall, all the gods were speechless. They would not have come so early if a son of Zeus had not been maimed or killed today.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will accept your authority today."

Ares snorted coldly, and waved out his golden-armored horse, bursting out with a bloody fighting spirit, and rushed to the battlefield first.

Ares was too fast, and Russell prepared a few harsh words, but none of them came in handy.

It's not a big problem, since he thinks he's so attractive, he must still have a chance.

the end of the heavens

Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Four

Between the mountains, a large piece of the earth is violently gouged out, thrown into the distance, and overlooked from a height, it is very visually stunning.

The rest of the area is full of cracks and abysses, and the peaks have collapsed and it is difficult to complete. A huge mountain range was bombarded into pieces.

Then there are high-temperature flames burning, making the entire area scorched black and completely reduced to a forbidden area for life.

This devastated battlefield is the place where Russell and Helios fought three days ago. Ares named him to fight Russell here, not out of the good intentions of waste utilization, but to prove that he can defeat Russell by defeating him. Stronger than the previous two.

From a psychological point of view, this is actually a lack of self-confidence. It is not difficult to understand Ares's invincible record.

Among the mountains, two figures stand on a hill respectively. Ares is fully armored, and the tall horse under his crotch is also fully armed.

Russell was wearing the royal robe of the sun god, with cool sleeves, which contrasted sharply with Ares.

"Boy, you have gained supreme glory here, and you will also fall here, and the world will surely remember the name of Ares, the God of War of the Sun."

"The name of the god of good soil."

Russell curled his lips speechlessly. If it were him, he would never combine two irrelevant god names into one. He even felt that the lack of names would make him look less dignified when he declared himself a family.

There are more than a dozen prefixes on the stage, this kind is called a big brother, and the miscellaneous fish in the first class and the second class have already called it so scary before they have finished listening, and they are too scared to fight.

"Stop talking nonsense and keep your head!"

Ares exploded with blood-red arrogance all over his body, and the scarlet light wrapped the horse under his crotch, and the whole body ignited into a red fireball.

People and horses are like one, the aura stimulates each other, and it rises steadily, making the air of fighting and killing fill the sky and the earth.

Something to watch!

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, and took out an epee from the portable space with his backhand.

He beat and beat, didn't sleep all night, he insisted on hammering the two sword molds into the Golden Snake Sword.

God is so pitiful, he wanted to forge the Coiling Dragon Sword, but the sword went slanted and failed.

Later, he thought that the golden snake didn't fit the elegant temperament of his sun god, so he fused the two swords together, knocked them casually, and hammered out an epee.

The epee has a front, and it only cuts one side.

Coincidentally, when it met Ares, it happened to be used as a saber.

Attached to the left side of the throne, the charcoal-like, featureless epee immediately exuded holy brilliance, and in the white light, it turned into a single-edged sword with gold patterns on a white background.

It looks good, like the VIP exclusive artifact in the Wumao page game.

It is said that there is no need to recharge krypton gold, you can get one when you register online, it is not permanent, it expires after 200 years, and you can hang it on the whole server if you hold it.

A red light beam shot up into the sky, and Ares rode the horse and walked through the air with a spear in his hand.

The war horse is not an ordinary thing, its speed is extremely fast, not weaker than the sun chariot, and it leaps between the two mountains in an instant.

Ares's eyes were fierce, and the spear in his hand was dotted with red light, tearing through the air, and piercing Russell's chest with a howl.

Russell lifted his feet to the ground, and his body disappeared, leaving a big pit with black water.

Black arms gushed out of the big pit like a blowout, hundreds of them went straight to the zenith, turned down in mid-air, stabbed a sharp sword from the palm, and the torrential rain fell straight towards Ares.

Regardless of Ares' disregard, the whole body erupted with flames, and no matter whether it was the black sword or his arm, he couldn't get half a step closer to him.

Clang! !

The red beam slashed horizontally, Ares swung his spear to cut off the mountain peak, raised the front hoof of the horse, trampled heavily on the ground, kicked the half of the mountain away, and looked for Russell's trace.

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