"Dong!"

The huge explosion echoed in the hall. Under the shocking gaze of the seriously injured little loli Su Qing, the body of the God of War Ares smashed hard on the stone wall beside her like a cannonball, and a huge sound broke out, causing a violent wind and dust.

"Ahem..."

The strong wind and choking dust that rose beside her made the little loli Su Qing unable to help but cough violently, blowing her hair to fly...

At this moment, the God of War Ares was beyond recognition. He was extremely embarrassed. His breath was sluggish, his whole body was covered with scars, and bright red blood was constantly spraying out. He looked extremely miserable, like a beggar on the side of the road who had been beaten up, no longer as majestic as before.

The resolute face of the God of War Ares was now swollen like a butt, looking like a deformed pig, ugly.

This is undoubtedly a huge shame for Ares.

His expression was ferocious, his heart was filled with unwillingness, and he struggled to stand up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Puff..."

The little loli Su Qing turned her head and looked at Ares beside her, and happened to see the scene of black blood spurting out of the mouth of Ares.

Looking at the appearance of the God of War Ares at this moment, the little loli Su Qing looked shocked and stunned.

She never thought that Ares, who was extremely strong and arrogant before, could end up like this miserable end in a blink of an eye.

Although the God of War Ares and the Sniper God Shitian were seriously injured in the battle, but... he was a God of War after all, and his power was still there. His image in people's hearts was still extremely tall. People had never seen the God of War, who was famous and trembling in the dark world, and he ended up in such a miserable appearance...

Is this still a god of war?

This is simply a pig!

“Swishy…”

After a brief shock, the rustling footsteps came quietly at this moment, making the little loli Su Qing gradually come to her senses and turn her head to look at the source of the sound.

However, the tyrant Lan Feng was holding a cigarette in his mouth, fucking his hands in his pocket, looking indifferently at the dying God of War Ares, and walking towards him with expressionless face.

“Wow!”

Looking at the handsome and extremely cool tyrant Lan Feng, the little loli Su Qing's eyes shining, her face was excited and excited, and she couldn't help but make an excited cheer from her mouth.

This is the man she has always regarded as an idol, this is the man she has always admired, this is the tyrant Lan Feng herself!

How could the little loli Su Qing not be excited?

"Wow……"

But Su Qing was just excited and affected her injuries. With a whisper from her mouth, black blood sprayed out, causing her great pain and her breath to the extreme!

"Swish!"

At this moment, Lan Feng took a healing silver needle from his bracelet, and swung his right hand, and the silver needle turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the body of the little loli Su Qing, making him feel like a warm current flowing in his body, repairing her injured injury.

After doing all this, Lan Feng ignored the little loli Su Qing, but instead landed his eyes on the God of War Ares who struggled to stand up. Then he walked to the God of War Ares. In the extremely unwilling and ferocious angry gaze of God of War Ares, Lan Feng raised his soles and stepped on the God of War Ares' face. A cold voice came from his mouth: "Aris, how is it like being stepped on by someone?"

"Pooh……"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Ares tried hard to struggle to stand up, but he was powerless to be stepped on by Lan Feng. He spitted bloody saliva in his mouth, turned his head and stared at Lan Feng with his eyes slanted. A voice that was unwilling to be heard from him: "Tyrant, do you think you will really defeat me like this? You are just taking advantage of others' danger."

"Take the risk of others? How can I take advantage of others' danger?"

Upon hearing this, a sneer appeared on Lan Feng's face.

"I fought with the useless person Sniper God Shitian before, and was seriously injured... I couldn't even exert 10% of my usual strength when fighting with you." God of War Ares gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

If it weren't for his serious injuries in the battle with the Sniper God Shitian, he would have definitely beaten the tyrant Lan Feng all over the ground to find teeth.

"Oh, is it? I didn't expect that Ares, the war god of the twelve gods, could be seriously injured by a person he called a waste. Isn't that too awesome?"

Listening to the words of the God of War Ares, a sneer appeared on Lan Feng's face.

"you……"

Upon hearing this, the face of the God of War Ares was extremely hard to see. He knew very well that this was the tyrant sarcasm of him.

If the sniper god Shitian, who beat him seriously, was a waste, then what is his god of war Ares? Better than waste or even worse than waste?

"What? Did I say it wrong and you are not convinced?"

Lan Feng stepped on the head of the God of War Ares, took a leisurely sip of the cigarette, and said in a cold voice.

"Damn it!"

Ares, the God of War, had never received such treatment. He had to smash his fist hard on the ground with anger on his face, and angrily cursed: "Tyrant, if you have any kind of words to fight me in his heyday?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in a waste like you at all!"

Listening to the words of the God of War Ares, Lan Feng leisurely spat out a breath of smoke and said lightly.

"Bang!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, his right leg kicked the God of War Ares hard on the face of the God of War with powerful force, making a dull sound.

"Puff..."

The next moment, the body of the God of War Ares flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He couldn't help but spray a mouthful of bright red blood, and his whole body became even more dying.

“How does it feel to be a waste?”

Lan Feng walked slowly to the God of War Ares, stepped on his chest with his right foot, and his expressionless voice came from his mouth.

The Sniper God Shi Tian is not only the leader of the Thirteen Blades of the King's Palace, but also Lan Feng's big brother. The God of War Ares defeated him. This is because Shi Tian is not strong enough and defeated... that's right.

However, after the God of War Ares defeated the Sniper God, he was still like this, which made Lan Feng unable to forgive.

Shi Tian is his sworn brother. The god of war Ares insulted him, that is, insulting him, the tyrant Lan Feng.

"Pooh……"

The God of War Ares raised his head, looked at Lan Feng with a reluctance, spat in his mouth, his face becoming extremely ugly and angry. He knew very well that the tyrant was humiliating him.

A strong sense of humiliation permeated the heart of the God of War Ares, causing an unprecedented anger to surge in his heart. He knew that the scene he was trampled by the tyrant was being watched by countless people at this moment.

But... he was unwilling to give up!

His eyes were staring at Lan Feng with a stern look, and the God of War Ares clenched his fists without saying a word.

"I'm very unwilling to give up, are you? Do you think you can defeat me and step on me? Do you think I've taken your position as the Four Emperors?"

Looking at the hideous and unwilling face of Ares, Lan Feng took a sip of the cigarette and said leisurely: "I admit that the battle with you just now was indeed a bit of taking advantage of others' danger. After all,... you are seriously injured! But sometimes reality is so cruel, isn't it?"

"Now, as long as my foot exerts a light force, I can end you and get you out of the game."

A strong sneer appeared on Lan Feng's face, and his eyes were fixed on the war god Ares, like an evil demon: "Of course, I can also give you a chance to continue the game, so that you can challenge me in full state and avenge your previous shame, but this is conditional..."

“What conditions?”

Before Lan Feng's words could be finished, the God of War Ares couldn't help but ask. He needed such an opportunity. He was eager to prove himself again. He was eager to avenge his previous shame.

"I want you to ask me, and then shout three times that Ares is a waste."

Seeing the appearance of the God of War Ares, Lan Feng couldn't help but sneer and spoke, and his indifferent voice came from his mouth.

"I want me to ask you? Go dream!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the God of War Ares roared with anger.

"Since that's the case... then... goodbye."

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng's face couldn't help but feel a cold smile. He slowly took out the silver sand eagle fire blue dragon from his pocket and aimed at the blood hole left by the sniper god killing the sky on the middle of the eyebrows of the God of War.

"I know how powerful your God of War Body is. I believe that with your God of War Body, Ares, will be able to block this bullet!"

As Lan Feng's playful and cold voice sounded, under the extremely unwilling gaze of the God of War Ares, Lan Feng slowly pressed down the trigger of the silver sand eagle fire blue dragon.

"Damn it! You bastard."

Looking at Lan Feng's palm that slowly pressed the trigger, the God of War Ares was extremely angry, his eyes full of unwillingness.

He was unwilling to be eliminated like this, he was unwilling to be eliminated by Lan Feng like this, he was unwilling to be eliminated...

"Click..."

At this moment, the sound of Lan Feng pressing the trigger with his index finger in his ear, as if a sharp murderous intent ejected from the mouth of the silver sand eagle gun barrel!

"Damn it, I promise!"

Seeing this, the God of War Ares' fist clattered, and a voice that was extremely unwilling and sequel came from his mouth.

He was not afraid of death, he was unwilling to die like this, and he was unwilling to continue with insults like this. He wanted to advance to the next round of the game and bring back everything he lost, including his dignity.

"It's okay to say it earlier, why bother to speak now? Ares!"

After hearing the words of Ares, Lan Feng raised a curve slightly on the corner of his mouth. He knew that Ares of War would not give up easily like this. A sarcastic voice came from his mouth: "Then, now beg me, beg me to let you go, and then say that Ares of War is a waste!"

The God of War Ares' fist was clattering. He knew that it was a naked insult, and he knew that it was a tyrant who was helping the sniper god kill the sky, but he could not refuse because he was unwilling to give up because he wanted to wash away the insult.

"Tyrant, I beg you to let me go! My God of War Ares is a waste, God of War Ares is a waste! God of War Ares is a waste!"

Clenched his fists, and his extremely unwilling voice came from the mouth of the God of War Ares.

"What did you say? Say it again, I can't hear it!"

However, as soon as the words of the God of War Ares fell, the tyrant Lan Feng teased and spoke.

"Tyrant, you bastard!"
To be continued...