"I'm honored that you can come to watch this grand visual feast. Now everything you see is not illusory, but real. The old bastard's nest of the god of darkness Aps was blown up by the three of us. Until now, my mood has not calmed down because it's so cool to blow up the headquarters of the Dark Temple." Bombman Ximing sighed: "I have never experienced this feeling before."

"Okay, it's time for me to say."

The programmer pushed away the bomb man Ximing, but he got a microphone from somewhere and held it in his hand: "I know everyone will be puzzled why the headquarters of the Dark God was blown up by us. In fact, this is just because we, the four emperors, tyrants, fulfilled a great wish of the Dark God Apus, with compassion."

"Our respected tyrant asked the God of Darkness, Lord Apus, have you ever seen giant mushroom clouds so old?"

"Our great god of darkness, Lord Aps, shook his head and replied, "No. Then... Our tyrant said generously, let you see it."

The thief Mickey Mouse snatched the words from the programmer's hand: "So... under the wise and great leadership of Lord Tyrant, we bombed the Dark Castle, the headquarters of Lord Aps, into the sky."

"I think... Lord Appus, the God of Darkness, will be very grateful to Lord Tyrant for fulfilling his little wish."

...

"Puff..."

At the bottom of the Black Sea, the god of darkness Apus sat on a comfortable throne and watched the live broadcast of the Dark Realm coming from his subordinates. He heard the words of the programmer and other explosion trio, and was furious in his heart. He could no longer help it. A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

These damn bastards are so annoying.

It's simply too much to deceive others.

At this moment, the God of Darkness Apus wanted to peel off the programmer and the other three.

"Sir, are you okay, sir."

Seeing this, hellmaid Catherine quickly stretched out her jade hand to support the body of the God of Dark Aps, and handed her a white silk scarf.

"I'm fine."

Upon hearing this, the god of darkness Apus stretched out his dry palm and took the white scarf and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A hoarse voice came from his mouth.

This time, the losses brought to the dark god Apus by the people in the King's Palace far exceeded everyone's imagination. It can be said that the hard work of the dark god Apus in the past decade was destroyed, not only greatly damaged his human, material, financial, and reputation, but also severely damaged his spirit.

If the god of darkness Aps is unable to make some eye-catching reaction in the near future, then he may be unable to defend his position and will fall from the altar and be removed from the twelve Western gods.

The dark god Apus stared at the endless programmer with a gusto, and his eyes showed unprecedented murderous intent. Now his hatred for the programmer was far beyond the sniper Killing the Sky, and he wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Katherine, contact Nicholas, one of the eight demons, and tell him that I will pass tomorrow!" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the god of dark Aps.

"Sir, are you going to meet the Nine-Star Spear Demon Lord Nicholas?

Hearing this, hellmaid Katherine was shocked.

"Yes, the Black Sea plan must speed up the process, and I need his friendship."

The god of darkness Aps said indifferently.

"Next time... I will let those bastards in the King's Palace die without a burial place."

...

The dark world in the west, Mount Olympus.

Mount Olympus is also known as the top of the gods and is above the territory of the gods in the dark world of the West. The mountains here are steep and steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are white clouds and wild cranes above and birds and fish below. It can be said to be a desperate situation on earth and is known as the sacred land of the gods.

On this steep mountain peak that is not like the world, a towering ancient imperial palace rose from the ground, like a sharp sword standing on the top of the mountain, piercing through the sky and piercing the sky, which is even more majestic than the headquarters of the King's Palace.

In this huge palace, a man in a burgundy suit, a pair of white trousers, and a black top hat with white fluff on his head was lying casually on the throne that the gods were extremely envious, with his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

Next to him was a long sword of nine feet long, but unlike ordinary long swords, the edge of his sword (i.e. the tip of his sword) was curved into a huge arc like a knife. Not only did it look no strange at all, but it was also full of a natural feeling, with a series of dark red runes covered with a series of complex runes on the scabbard.

Its sword grid is extremely long on both sides, like the spreading wings of an eagle flying.

The so-called sword grid is a handguard, which was called a slight and a grid in ancient times. It refers to the protruding part of the handguard between the sword body and the handle, which prevents the two swords from stabbing the hand holding the hand after being in conjunction. Another important function is to prevent the hand from slipping onto the blade and being injured when the hand slides onto the blade!

The sword edge, which is as curved and sharp as a knife, the domineering sword spine as a dragon ridge, the sword grid as sharp as a giant eagle, and the handle as strong as a dragon vertebra, makes this sword full of endless sharpness and mystery. Even if it has not been unsheathed, it seems to have an invisible sword light and spit out. It is unparalleled and is definitely a magic weapon.

The whole hall was silent.

"Swish."

At this moment, a charming red phantom appeared silently like a ghost.

She tied her long black hair and showed a perfect cheek. Her plump figure was wrapped in a fiery red tight robe, making her look concave and convex, like a beautiful and enchanting beauty snake.

The breeze blew past, waving the bangs flying on her forehead, and her sexy waist, which was like a water snake, gently swung her whole body, making her look even more enchanting and charming. If you look closely, you will find that her appearance is somewhat similar to that of the moonlight god Diana.

One of the twelve gods in the dark world in the West, the god of hunting, Diana.

Diana looked at the man taking a nap on the throne of the gods in front of the hall with beautiful eyes, and a trace of confusion appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

She walked over gently with a step, stretched out her white jade hand and wanted to pick up the robe beside her and covered the man's body. The man who was originally asleep slowly opened his eyes at this moment, sat up, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Anna, are you back?"

Only then did he see the man's face clearly. He looked in his thirties, with a strong face, extremely thick eyebrows, a pair of yellow eyes as sharp as an eagle, and a short beard. He looked full of a majestic kingly aura.

"Anna has met the adults!"

Looking at the man, a faint smile appeared on Diana's beautiful cheeks, she saluted the man and said softly.

"Ana, you have to be polite."

The man smiled slightly, patted the throne beside him and said with a smile: "Come and sit down."

Diana nodded and sat next to the man.

The man looked at Diana with a smile. Suddenly his eyes narrowed, he grabbed Diana's jade hand and said in a deep voice: "Are you injured?"

"Nothing bad."

Hearing the man's concerning voice, a trace of warmth flashed through Diana's heart and said softly.

"Who did it?"

An angry voice came from the man's mouth.

At this moment, his aura was blooming, with an unparalleled sharpness, like a king who made everyone convinced and trembled.

"Pluto."

Diana hesitated for a moment and spoke softly.

...

The dark world in the West, the Demon Dragon Mountain.

Demon Dragon Mountain is the headquarters of the God of War Ares. It is located in the eastern part of the Western Dark World. It is only a river separated from the territory of the King's Hall. There is a bloody smell floating here all year round, with bones everywhere, and various bloody things are bred. It is extremely dangerous. It is difficult for ordinary people to reach the top of Demon Dragon Mountain and most of them die at the foot of the mountain.

At the top of the Demon Dragon Mountain, a palace made of countless white bones stands tall, like a giant ghost that devours everything.

Around the palace are a group of sturdy giant wolves, as powerful as a bison. In the center of these giant wolves, one was wearing a golden battle suit and holding a golden spear made of gold in his hand. He stood straight in the center of the wolf pack, and his whole body was filled with endless blood and killing aura, which made the giant wolves feel fear.

He is synonymous with blood and cruelty!

"roll!"

The God of War Ares inserted the golden spear in his hand into the ground, and the sound of a roar came from his mouth.

"Ao..."

Hearing the words of the God of War Ares, the giant wolf couldn't help but let out a wail of fear, and then turned around and left.

"boom!"

At this moment, the God of War Ares suddenly threw out the golden spear in his hand.

The golden spear pierced the air with endless killing and bloody smell. The huge bodies of the four giant wolf were penetrated, and dragged their huge bodies all the way, and finally nailed them to the trunk of an ancient tree two hundred meters away, making a huge and dull sound. The bright red blood flowed down the trunk along the trunk along the trunk, full of blood and cruelty.

Who would have thought that the power of the spear thrown by the God of War Ares is so powerful?

You should know that a giant wolf weighs nearly 300 kilograms, and four giant wolfs have as many as thousands of kilograms. The spear thrown by the God of War Ares pierced through the bodies of the four giant wolfs and can take them to fly for such a long distance, which is enough to be powerful and terrifying.

"Tyrant, one day I will kill you, just like killing them."

Looking at the giant wolf nailed to the ancient tree, the sound of gritting teeth came from the mouth of the God of War Ares.

This time he was invited to attack the headquarters of the King's Palace, but unexpectedly, on the way, he was blocked by the god of the Underworld, Holt, and the guys of the King's Palace, which made the God of War Ares feel angry in his heart and finally had to return without success.

He is unwilling to give up!

"grown ups……"

At this moment, a man in a black robe and a mask walked out of the palace, and a respectful voice came from his mouth.

"What's up?"

A cold voice came from the mouth of the God of War Ares.

"Sir, he's talking to you."

A respectful voice came from the masked man's mouth.

Upon hearing this, the God of War Ares's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice.

"Take me to see him."

...
Chapter completed!