Chapter 572 vs God of Mars (1)

The second giant summoned was more Martian, and Thea thought she had found a part of the truth.

Commanding two giants to besiege Hronmir, Thea knelt down on one knee, reached out to touch the ground, and at the same time invoked pity to communicate.

Dadi first communicated with her tentatively, and soon the two sides reached a consensus, and Thea stood up silently.

It can be said that the Martian Manhunters are all dead, or they are not dead.

The powerful spiritual power not only helped Hronmeer regain his life and obtained the priesthood of death, their power gathered together also replaced the original will of the planet.

Hronmir must die, and the will of the planet Malecadra (Mars) demands only that.

For this purpose, they interfered with the fusion of the other party and the fire element, making Hronmeer half-fused, and standing there, fearing that they would play tricks, and dared not enter the deep fusion of the spiritual world.

He also deeply hypnotized Megan Moss twenty years ago, just to protect the last Martian, don't listen to Hronmeer's nonsense, what kind of collectibles and so on, he can't even get out of this cave, what a ghost what.

Now Thea's intrusion gave them a chance, a chance for revenge.

The stone giant summoned by her hand exploded with 300% of its strength, and even though it knew it was invincible, it still attacked Hronmir fiercely.

The friendly forces were strong, and Thea was not off the hook. She began to accumulate the power of the holy sword, ready to decide the outcome with one blow.

After all, this is not a game. It is impossible to lose as much blood in one hit, or as much in two hits. When the blood gauge is empty, the opponent will fall to the ground directly. This is unimaginable in the battle of gods.

The battle can only be considered as over if one fatal injury is caused to the opponent. Otherwise, it will be the same as Thea's battle against Mahedron on Xinchuangshixing. The two sides fought for a long time without actually being injured.

Nowadays, using the holy sword to gather the wishes of all living beings, it takes a little effort to do it on the earth, but now it’s a fart to gather on Mars, they have already gathered together, and the other party is very frank, as long as we can kill Hronmir, we The power of the mind, you can use it casually.

After several centuries of attrition, there are still strong hatred, and there are at least tens of thousands of spiritual bodies that have not been assimilated.

This is the essence of the Martians. Even if they are not as good as the Martian Manhunters, they are still the best in the group. It is conservatively estimated that from a spiritual point of view, one Martian is worth 10,000 Earthlings.

Just a single person's spiritual power can be turned into substance, affecting the material world from the spiritual world. Now the hatred of the entire ethnic group is gathered together, and then exerted a hundred times through the power of the holy sword. Such a huge spiritual power makes Thea's god body feels heavy.

"It's not enough, come again!" Compassion emotion controls the spirit of hatred that exterminates the genocide. This is a perfect match. The Holy Sword is still longing for more. Thea also wants to see how far she can improve after ascending to the gods. She wants more .

The will of the planet was overjoyed. They protected Megan Moss before to let the little girl achieve great success as soon as possible, carrying their beliefs to avenge their revenge. Although there is not much hope, it is hope anyway.

Now that Thea jumped out to help, she thought that their power was not enough. This made the will of the planet start to send energy even more wildly. The concentration of all the power of a cowardly group could not be calculated in terms of quantity.

"Scrap, get out!" Hronmir was not a fool, he watched Thea hold back her big move, if he was indifferent, he would really lose his mind.

He took out a long whip from the magma. The whip wrapped around the head of a stone giant and pulled it directly into the magma. The remaining one was also blown to pieces by the golden flame he fired.

"The guy who doesn't know how to praise!" After finishing the two stone men, Hronmir raised his long whip and lashed at Thea.

The whip tip carries a lot of flames, and the golden flames are like countless tiny dragons attached to the whip.

This kind of flame, which seemed to be very hot, Thea didn't dare to take it head-on, and jumped up to avoid the long whip.

However, she made a bit of a mistake, the opponent's whipping method was ordinary,

But the flame has its own unique place.

I saw the bright silver flame break away from the long whip, wrapping towards Thea.

"Haha, you see, this is my living fire, you are honored to die under this trick!"

In order to avoid the unknown flame, Thea could only continue to fly upwards, but the flame seemed to be conscious, and it also rolled up with her movements.

interesting! This fire is very pure, a bit like a variant of the fire of the soul. It is likely that this Hronmir added the spiritual ability of the Martian to his flame priesthood to obtain this strange flame.

Thea tried several spells in a row, and the flame storm was directly neutralized by the living fire, and the dungeon spell, which could withstand several tons of force assaults, was also burned through, with almost no hindrance effect. Holding the heavier holy sword, her mobility was limited serious.

In desperation, she could only use a lamp ring tool to wrap the flames in groups. Thea directly opened a portal, and threw it together with the tool and live fire to a remote planet, preparing to study it carefully after the war.

Hronmir, who was trapped in the magma and couldn't move his nest, saw that the long-range attack failed, and made up his mind silently. He saw him open a portal from the void, and the thick ink-like darkness enveloped the surroundings, as if the real dead air permeated the underground cavity. middle.

Hronmir put away his flaming giant figure and merged with the darkness, his voice was no longer like a burning fire, but a bit ethereal, "Look, this is death, I don't care where you are God, you are destined to perish here today."

In the thick black, there is only a little light, and that is the holy sword in Thea's hand. She looked at it with great interest.

The same thing will have subtle differences in the eyes of different people, not to mention death, an intangible and intangible thing. So far, Thea has never seen a god who dared to say that he controlled death, but looking at it from multiple angles gave her Some thoughts.

The other party seems to have gained inspiration from the genocide incident. The thick ink in front of him is his experience. Darkness is death. Thea thinks that the other party probably understands it this way.

And it's not just the darkness, he also borrowed the Martian's psychic ability to add countless dangers to the darkness. With the help of the extension of the holy sword's perception, Thea "seeed" countless shadow behemoths wandering in the darkness. She has never seen a single beast, all kinds of abstract shapes are weird.

These should be the enemies that the Martians eliminated in a long time. Many giant beasts have the characteristics of space flight, which deepened her guess.

Thea is a little undecided now, should she directly release the light conceived in the holy sword to break through this barrier, or deal with the shadow behemoths for a while, and then accumulate some power for the holy sword?