I became the old one

Chapter 142 Slay God! (seeking subscription)
hiss!
The sharp beep of the sharp blade piercing the air, like the roar of a hundred beasts, exploded in Ares' ears.

In Ares' prediction, Donez was just an ordinary mortal, and it was impossible to cause him any harm.However, what Ares didn't expect was that Donez not only ignored the divine power emanating from him, but even dared to pull out the blade at himself!
puff!

By surprise.

The sharp blade of the dragon-slaying long knife pierced Ares' throat, and scarlet blood sprayed out.

Ares' tall body fell backwards with his head up, making a roar like a mountain collapsing.

"finished!?"

Someone from the disciples following Donez asked in a voice.

The strange humanoid creature in front of them is definitely the strongest they have encountered so far, but the aura emanating from their bodies is as heavy as a mountain.

If Donez hadn't resisted alone, those disciples would have no way to raise their weapons in front of Ares.

Donez didn't answer.

But the aura on his body became even fiercer. He raised the long knife forward and turned slightly sideways. The muscles all over his body were twisted and tightened one by one, and the old skin swelled up as if inflated.

Time seemed to flow backwards on him, and after a few breaths, Donez returned to the top.

"call!"

Heavy breathing came from Ares' chest.

The god of war who had collapsed on the ground stood up again, but at this time, Ares's handsome face no longer had the previous arrogant expression, but was full of surprise and even fear.

"It's just a mere mortal, how could it hurt the gods?" Ares felt that his worldview had been subverted.Immediately afterwards, uncontrollable anger erupted like a volcano: "How dare a mere mortal draw his sword at the gods!?"

"God?" Donez sneered disdainfully: "You are just a poor bastard who has never seen the majesty of the true god, and you dare to call yourself a god?"

Power flows in the body, and fighting spirit burns in the soul.

Ke Donez's will became extremely cold at this time, and he recalled the scene he saw when he stepped into the subspace for the first time.The figure that is entrenched on the throne is enough to cover the stars in the sky.

That is the real god.

The humanoid creature in front of him was just a pathetic clown.

"I'm going to kill you all!" Ares said, under the control of anger, he had completely lost his sanity.

Billowing black smoke emerged from Ares' tall body like a living thing.The black smoke is condensed from the innocent souls on the battlefield, and contains part of the divine power of Ares.

At this time, he was in the Eastern Continent, too far away from Zeus.

Even the authority of the god king was suppressed for various unpredictable reasons. Although Ares could not use all his power, he could still release part of his divine power.

Ares at this time is completely inhuman.

He approached Donez and the others step by step, his heart filled with primitive ferocity.

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and his footsteps paused slightly, and then his skin began to turn red rapidly with a snort.

It's not ordinary blood red, but pure black red, and there are traces of criss-crossing like chains on the surface of the body.

"call!"

The sound of heavy breathing, like that of an old behemoth, spread from Ares' body.

That is the power that belongs to the blood of the Titans.

"Mortal, let you see the power of the gods!"

"die!"

Ares exerted a sudden force under his feet, and the ground exploded with a loud bang. While raising his head and screaming, the strength of his whole body soared, and he rushed forward like a dark thunder.

Bang bang bang bang!
Countless fist marks turned into dark clouds and enveloped Donez's figure.

But the more he fought, the more shocked Ares became.

Because Donez was able to explode with strength and speed that were not inferior to his own, every punch light was accurately blocked by the long knife in Ares' hand.

With hundreds of thousands of punches, even if a mountain stood in front of Ares, it should have been flattened long ago.

Codonez still stands firmly in place like a reef under the waves.

Blood-red smoke came out of him, and half of his calf had been smashed into the ground by a huge force, but he still didn't retreat a step, and his scarlet eyes looked at Ares fearlessly.

"court death!"

Ares suddenly stepped forward again, and the long hair on his back danced like a wild dragon.He clasped his hands together, like a giant hammer, smashing down heavily!

Boom! ! !

A loud bang.

A huge deep pit appeared in front of him, and the smoke and dust mixed with stones rose into the sky like a waterfall against the current.

When the dust gradually dispersed, Donez's figure had disappeared.

"Has it been smashed into meat?" Ares breathed a sigh of relief, "As a mortal, it is not bad to be able to do this step."

laugh!
However, what happened in the next moment simply terrified Ares.

The crimson knife light pierced out of the sand mist like a shadow, and the target was Ares' throat. If the head was cut off by a mortal in a frontal battle.

Even if Ares does not die, the great shame is enough to crush his spirit.

He took a step back, holding the sharp blade in his hand within a fraction of a second.

Meanwhile, Ares finally found a way to restrain Donez.Enduring the severe pain in his palm, he turned around and punched Donez's chest.

puff!

The real touch is fed back from the fist.

The body of a mortal is still too fragile. Ares' attack left a big hole in Donez's chest.

Viscous blood mixed with scorching internal organ fragments dripped from the wound, even though Donez's body had been tempered for hundreds of years, it possessed a powerful vitality far beyond that of ordinary people.

But such an injury was still fatal enough for Donez.

however…

What scares Ares is.

In the case of such a serious injury, Donez's blade was still stable, and a terrifying force came along the blade, stabbing towards Ares' neck continuously.

"Can't this guy feel pain?"

Ares backed away clutching his throat that had been cut again, he faintly fell back from the state of madness just now, with a surprised expression on his face.

"No! It's not that I can't feel the pain!"

Ares watched Donez's muscles spasm and tremble uncontrollably, and he realized: "It's his willpower, and that strong willpower made him ignore the injuries on his body."

When reason returned to Ares' body again.

The fear that had been suppressed by the ferocity also flooded into my heart like a tide.

"This guy will get hurt, bleed, and become weak because of his injuries... He is obviously just a mortal, but he has such a firm will and belief. The god he believes in must be extremely powerful!"

The throat was cut twice, and the tingling sensation continued.

"The blade he holds in his hand is also extraordinary. Even I cannot heal the wound cut by the blade in a short time." Ares looked at the dragon-slaying long knife held in Donez's hand .

On the sharp blade, sticky scarlet blood was coagulated.

"It's too dangerous here..." Ares thought to himself, "It's time to leave here."

Fear, confusion, resentment... All kinds of emotions echoed in Ares's heart. Without letting go of any harsh words, he turned around and fled towards the coast.

In the middle of the journey, another tall figure stood in front of Ares.

It's Achilles!

Achilles took a deep breath, unsheathed the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Ares' neck, vowing to leave the life of this monster on this land.

Ares felt a burst of fear at first, and then realized that although the warrior in front of him was equally powerful, he was far less threatening than the old dragonborn just now.

"too slow!"

Ares dodged easily, and slapped Achilles' tall body away with a casual slap, and fell heavily on a big tree in the distance.

The big tree exploded as if hit by a shell, and the lush canopy wailed and fell down.

"Hey! Come back to me!"

After half an hour.

The thick canopy was completely torn apart by Achilles. He roared angrily, but Ares had disappeared before his eyes.

In the past hundreds of years, Achilles has always worshiped Dones as his own god.

However, just today, his god fell in front of him.

……

"There is indeed an insurmountable gap between mortals and gods."

In the subspace, Elgani sighed softly: "Even Dones, the most powerful warrior among the dragonborn, still looks a little weak when facing the true god."

"However, time is also on the side of mortals. After tens of thousands of years have passed, along the road opened by Dones, some warriors as powerful as gods and demons may be born among the dragon descendants... Ah, such a scene is exactly what I was looking forward to.”

"But, is this ending really what Donez wants?"

The Feathered Serpent standing beside Elgani seemed to be feeling depressed about the loss of his old friend, with a sigh in his crisp voice.

"The seeker walks on the road to truth, and the warrior falls on the battlefield defending his homeland. For Donez, is there a better destination than this?"

Elgany saw the reluctance in her brother's heart, and she comforted softly: "Most of the mortals are mediocre, but a few of them have their own pursuits and dreams, and even fewer of them will be steadfast. Move towards their own pursuit. Such people, even the gods are willing to give them more favor."

"You are right." The expression in Feathered Serpentine's eyes became firm: "I will fulfill the promise I made with Donez, and Ares also offended our father. pay the price."

"Leave this to me." A familiar voice interrupted the conversation between the two gods.

Elgani turned around and saw the incarnation of Khorne in heavy armor stepping out of the flames. Hundreds of years of tempering and belief had made this incarnation stronger and stronger.

The terrifying aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rushed over, making El Gani and the others feel trembling.

(End of this chapter)