At the same time as the metal projectile was rapidly forming, the clouds gathered in the clear sky, and lightning struck one after another, wrapping huge metal balls and forming a circle of closed loops.

The atmosphere suddenly sank, and the magnetic field was chaotic but orderly, giving rise to terrifying air pressure to destroy the surroundings.

This palpitation that made the soul tremble, even the gods who watched the battle from the top of Mount Olympus were all moved.

A heavy sword erupted with powerful destructive power, and so many projectiles smashed down......

The picture can be imagined, the mountains no longer exist, Ares will be beaten to scum, even if the divinity is immortal, he will fall into a long sleep due to serious injuries.

Unfortunately, he gambled on the power of the 'war' in this war, and he was afraid that he would never wake up after falling asleep.

Cracking sound!

After the electromagnetic cannon was filled, as Russell waved his hand violently, a series of high-heat beams suddenly erupted, from stationary to high-speed impact, and the acceleration distance was so short that the gods couldn't guess the principle even if they wanted to break their heads.

Obviously it's just a ball of lightning, why does the addition of metal produce this effect, looking at Russell's breezy appearance, it doesn't seem to make much effort.

Why exactly?

Zeus was also thinking about this, and as the god in charge of thunder and lightning, he silently recorded Russell's movements, preparing to ponder them after the battle.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Boom ————

The beam of light rubbed against the atmosphere to generate heat, leaving a dazzling track trail, and the air suddenly wailed, several seconds late.

Immediately afterwards, the rapid wail was drowned out by a deafening, sustained loud noise.

Shells of terrifying heat fell, ploughing out red rays and bombarding the earth, blasting everything they touched into slag.

The earth shook and undulated, and the mountains and rivers were flattened in an instant.

The first wave of shelling is over, the second batch of shells is ready to go, and Russell can pull out as many shells as there is metal buried in the leylines.

Almost unlimited firepower, and there is no need to worry about overheating the barrel.

If Russell catches the metal vein, then Ares will be hilarious, and he can be stoned to death if he can't be blown up.

In the undulating tremors, craters were formed, pillars of gunpowder rose from the wolf, waste dust filled the air, dull explosions joined together, and the earth was ravaged by a continuous stream of light baptisms.

Buzz Buzz————

With a hum, the arc on the ground rushed away, and the dust fluttering in the sky fell to the ground in an instant, leaving not a single dust.

Russell overlooked the potholed ground, with a charged closed loop in the background, and giant metal projectiles moved slowly, accelerating with the electric current.

With a bang, the cannonball burst out, carrying an unstoppable terrifying momentum from the sky, and the destructive beam was fleeting, leaving behind a cluster of red hot spots, and this dazzling red light dyed most of the sky to discoloration in one fell swoop.

Thundered!!

The mountains are full of scorched earth, and the sky here is more than dozens of meters higher than the surrounding area.

The barrage of blows continued, and Ares, who was buried deep underground, could no longer bear it.

When the first cannonball fell, he tasted the taste of broken bones, and the god's body was constantly in a cycle of destruction and reorganization, as if countless ants were lying on his body and gnawing on flesh, and the extreme pain made him want to die only once.

Able to hold on until now, Ares hangs with a sigh of resentment.

And the beginning of this resentment is ridiculous to say, Russell and Aphrodite are in love, and he is jealous.

Right and wrong don't matter, and even more so for Ares, he doesn't think about who is right or wrong, he just knows that he can't say no.

Buried deep in the earth, Ares holds a lightning bracelet in his hand, and next to him is a war horse that is also jumping sideways between life and death, and unlike its owner, the war horse has closed itself.

Ares watched this scene with hatred, lifted the nearly shattered shield of the god of war, waved his hand from the void, and took out a treasure that Hera had given him.

Blood of the Titans!

The divine blood of the second generation of god king Kronos, this divine blood contains the power of the sky and the earth, and after swallowing, it can allow the user to have the powerful power of a generation of Titans.

Not everyone is eligible to take the divine blood, except for the pure Titan descendants, once everyone else takes it, they will be torn apart by the power contained in the bloodline.

Even the gods are no exception.

This drop of divine blood is Ares' last hole card, and when Hera handed it to him, as long as the purpose is to turn the tables and guarantee the bottom, he can't snatch the authority of Russell as the sun god, and he must keep the god of war.

So far, Ares has no choice, and it's useless if he doesn't want to admit it, the fact is that Russell is stronger and much stronger than him.

A drop of divine blood quickly merged into Ares's flesh and blood, and time stopped in an instant, and it can be seen that on Ares' scarred body, the blood vessels spread out golden lines, wandering all over the body and finally injected into the heart.

Cardiac arrest!

"Roar, roar!!"

Ares raised his arms and shouted, his eyes disappearing into white.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, and after the divine blood was injected into his brain, he completely lost his mind, and beat his chest with his fists again and again, compressing his heart to start pacing again.

His heart began to beat, and the indescribable power instantly filled his body, and Ares's flesh and blood continued to peel off and reorganize, he could not withstand the erosion of this force, and he wanted to destroy it to vent it out of his body.

High in the air, Russell stopped shelling and looked down as Ares rolled on the ground, shattering a schist formation.

Catching a glimpse of a flash of light, he hooked his fingertips slightly, and volleyed it in front of him.

The shape is a bracelet with a lightning pattern, bells and whistles, and the sun and moon as embellishments, and it looks like a women's bracelet.

Without thinking too much, Russell waved his hand and put it into his personal space, this is not a robbery, it is a harvest of loot.

In the pit, Ares rolled back and forth, punching and kicking the ground around him, and accidentally killed his own warhorse.

This time it's really dead!

After a long time, Ares stood up with white eyes, his mouth and nose open, and he exhaled hot steam.

The body was stained red with blood, leaving hideous red tattoos, and the long hair was tied into strips of blood, dried and draped over the shoulders and back, sharp like spikes.

In his chest, a ball of golden light kept beating, and it was his heart.

Heart of Gold!

A steady stream of reckless air is generated, which comes out of the body and spreads all over the ruined land.

"Transformed?"

Russell raised his eyebrows, he saw the scene of Ares taking divine blood very clearly, and he could only say that he had brute strength and was not to be afraid.

A cannon-fired cannon suddenly fell, and in a flash of light, it hit the area where Ares was.

Rumble!!

With a loud bang, the electromagnetic cannonball exploded in the air, and below was Ares with one hand under his abdomen and the other hand maintaining a fist-swinging motion.

"This ......"

Russell squeezed his eyes and took back his previous words, if the brainless reckless man only retains the will to fight and does not think about other things, it is indeed very terrifying.

"Helios!!"

Ares' blank eyes stared at the sky, and Russell's name was muttered in his mouth, and when he found Russell, his legs bent and bounced, leaving a large collapsed crater in place.

After it vanished, the ground exploded and the cobwebs cracked.

The shock wave spreads rapidly in a circular surface, crushing the ground and sending dust flying.

Russell's body flew high, two big hands reached out from behind his back, and the black flame greatsword slammed down, swinging down the black crescent flash.

Boom!!

Ares struck with a fist, breaking the exaggerated black sword curtain in half, and the remaining momentum continued unabated, heading straight in front of Russell.

The strong wind oppressed, blowing the robe of the sun god hunting, Russell didn't think much about it, the muscles of his arms swelled, turning into a cyan devil claw with scales and armor, and he clenched his fists and swung them out.

The fists collided, the white shockwave expanded and exploded, Russell stood still, and Ares sprinted 100 meters with his fist before stopping.

"Hehehehe, Helios!!"

Blood spilled in the air, and Ares turned around and looked at the blood on his fist, his face hideous.

Russell turned to look at Ares with a solemn expression, his right arm disappearing, blood staining his robe.

After trying it, Ares' strength and ability to resist hits far surpassed him, Titans or something, the natural race was far from the human race at the starting point, and it was not comparable at all.

Squeak chirp!!

The white bones and arms grow, the flesh and blood texture are attached, and finally the epidermis is formed.

Russell shook his right hand and felt ...... Strangely, he's getting farther and farther away from humanity.

In mid-air, a hazy blood mist spread, and suddenly a thunderous painting, countless blood droplets expanded, and quickly formed from white flesh droplets, turning into twisted white flesh balls.

The flesh mass expanded and contracted, and the humanoid creatures with a height of two meters, no gender, and no facial features were suspended in the air, densely counting, and there were tens of thousands of them.

Russell didn't speak, and tens of thousands of humanoid monsters spontaneously charged, surrounding Ares.

Before Ares could react at first, the blood on the fist swelled, and a huge mass of flesh grew, and dense tentacles swept through, enveloping half of his body.

After he struggled to break away, he was shrouded in dense white in all directions, and for a while he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

"Helios!!"

Ares followed his memory and rampage towards Russell's location, and when he was stopped by the humanoid monster, he punched him up.

The strong wind between the swings of his fists and feet was wanton, and the humanoid monsters were squeezed and exploded by the air, and the destructive power of Ares at this time was so strong that it was not enough to describe what happened with a tiger entering the flock.

The flesh and blood of the exploding humanoid monster scattered, expanding on its own in the humming sound, turning into ten, ten into hundred, and hundreds into thousands, and one by one the flesh clumps quickly formed, rushing towards Ares without fear of death.

Ares is incredibly fast, explosive and terrifyingly powerful, but the more the humanoid monster kills, the more it swells, it fills the sky, wraps itself in a ball and follows him, and even with his strong physical strength, he can't fight his way out of the encirclement.

After a while, the bulging ball of flesh fused into one, the flesh and skin merged, and the boneless arms extended from the surface of the sphere, writhing irregularly.

“……”

Russell's eyelids twitched, refusing to admit that this unclear mass was a derivative of him, and waved his hand to the ground.

The mountains rumbled and trembled, splitting in half with the abyssal rift as the dividing line.

The darkness of the ocean was silent, and the flesh writhed its arms and sank into the darkness, faintly audible to the roar of Ares' extreme rage.

The black ripples spread out, and in the center was a slowly sinking wriggling ball of meat, and the painting style suddenly deviated from Olympus.

Russell covered his face and whispered, "As long as I can't see it, it's not my script." ”

Suddenly, his curiosity rose and he observed the ball of flesh that slowly sank into the darkness.

This look is even more confusing.

I saw that at the top of the meat ball, in the dense arm cluster, a flesh crack was torn open, and the huge black eyes and Russell looked at each other from afar.

Feeling, having vision in both directions at the same time, he found himself looking at himself.

“MMP！”

It was so weird that Russell couldn't stand it, and waved his hand to press the lump of flesh into the darkness, making it silent.