Chapter 167 The Giant Wolf that Bit Off the God's Arm

The frontier of the Land of Joy.

"Boom", the sphinx-faced monster spit out monstrous flames, and then suddenly flicked its tail covered with snake scales, slamming it heavily onto the flames it spit out, and the flying flames engulfed the mountain like a goddess scattering flowers. .

And in the flames that filled the sky, a man with a naked upper body and a shriveled body rushed out. He crossed his arms to protect his face. The moment he approached the sphinx, his body suddenly collided, and muscles bulged out. , punched the Sphinx.

Compared with the huge sphinx, the man's body is as small as a sparrow. As long as it is clawed by the sphinx, it will turn into flesh.

However, the results were counterintuitive.

"Roar!" Before the roaring Sphinx could fight back, his fist was smashed down, and the bombardment turned it into a pulp. The splashing flesh and bones dyed the snow red.

The man flipped around in the air, raised his hand and brushed the black hair from his forehead to prevent the blood-stained hair from blocking his eyes.

Then his body shriveled up quickly, and he changed from a macho man to a thin man as thin as a bamboo pole, and his aura quickly became timid.

"Pa, pa, pa~" There was a sudden burst of applause, and the thin man looked around in confusion. His eyes first fell on the happy bishop who was leading the way, and then he was immediately attracted by the man wearing silver armor beside him, and Eden beside him. Both the filly and the filly are completely ignored.

In his eyes, there was only the figure of the knight in silver armor.

"Akhtar, I never expected to meet a hero like you in person."

"Do you know me?" Ximu asked in surprise. The thin man smiled and gave the answer:

"I really can't think of anyone else who has the aura of a dragon and can give people such a sense of oppression."

"You shouldn't feel oppressed, right?" Ximu smiled, not caring about the thin man's compliments. In the game Mystic Gate, as long as the reputation reaches a certain level, even if the strength is inferior to others, it is still possible. Will be embarrassed.

"You still give me a sense of mortal threat."

"This must be related to my bloodline, right?" The thin man smiled modestly, bared his teeth, and pointed at the two exposed tiger teeth, "I have part of Fenrir's bloodline, so I'm half human and half monster."

"This is the first time I've seen a monster-human hybrid." Ximu showed a surprised expression, "Can humans and monsters also have offspring?"

"Although it's a bit difficult, as long as it's a monster that can turn into human form." The thin man explained.

Ximu subconsciously looked at the little mare not far away and said:

"partner……"

Before he finished speaking, the little mare within his sight had disappeared and appeared in the horizon in the blink of an eye, like a frightened deer.

"Hahahaha, it's so interesting~" Babylon laughed happily. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Akhtar who looked speechless and said:

"It seems your partner is worried about you messing around."

"Hmph, I just want to ask my partner if it's true." Ximu twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the man beside him and said:

"Spartar, I have heard of your name."

"Am I that famous?" Spartan showed a surprised expression, then smiled shyly, "It would be a great honor for me to be remembered by a great hero."

He is very interested in Akhtar. A man who can be an enemy of the gods can also retreat from the Dragon Empire. The experience of his rise has been sung by countless bards. You can hear about it every now and then. Akhtar’s legendary deeds.

"The strong ones are worth remembering." Ximu slowed down, stopped three steps away from Spartan, and said:

"There is something I want to discuss with you."

"It's more of a request than a discussion, right?" Spartan looked around, "Akhtar, you came to me on behalf of the Death Order, right?"

"That's right." Ximu nodded, "Can you please make way so that the monsters can carry out the ceremony smoothly?"

"Of course not." Spartan immediately refused, "Let these monsters directly enter the Kingdom of Joy, and the safety of the residents of the Kingdom of Joy will not be guaranteed."

He flexed his wrist.

"You must know that those monsters will be hungry. If they attack the residents of the Land of Joy, it will be a tragedy on earth."

"The Order of Death can solve this problem." Ximu answered immediately. He could indeed arrange manpower to ensure that the monsters would not attack the Kingdom of Joy, although the method was to send the Order of Death to occupy the Kingdom of Joy, thus destroying Joy. country is included in the scope of protection.

But it can indeed have the effect of protecting the land of joy.

However.

Spartan's expression suddenly became cold, and the timidity on his face disappeared. He looked at Akhtar coldly and said:

"The order issued by the church is to destroy all monsters."

"Then there is no other way." Black flames ignited on the surface of Ximu's body, and even the silver armor was dyed black. Dragon scales appeared on the surface of the body, and his aura changed from the original peace to violence and danger.

"Just back off, or all of you will die."

"Don't fight yet!" Babylon suddenly said. After everyone cast doubtful looks on her, she brushed the long amber hair around her ears and neck, "I don't want to be involved in your fight, at least let me leave first. border."

She looked at Eden aside and smiled.

"And if such a beautiful person is involved in the battlefield, wouldn't you be willing to do it?"

"You don't need to worry about Eden's safety." Ximu responded coldly, making Babylon roll his eyes, as if lamenting Akhtar's incomprehension of style.

"But Eden, you are really not suitable to stay here." Ximu suddenly changed his topic, "I will go back to the City of Joy to find you in the evening."

"Yes." Eden nodded slightly and disappeared into golden mist.

"Then I will withdraw too." Babylon smiled charmingly and flew towards the mountains in the distance. She had no intention of really leaving. She just planned to find a suitable place to watch the battle so that she could have the opportunity to witness Akhtar and Si. Battle of Badar.

Soon after.

"Ha~ Miss Eden didn't leave either." Babylon landed on a raised rock and said in surprise:

"Are you worried about Akhtar's safety?"

"..." Eden shook his head slightly and nodded again, leaving Babylon with a speechless expression. This woman did not directly say whether she was worried or not, but just nodded and shook her head. Who could guess what she was thinking.

But she didn't bother to care what Eden thought.

"Will Akhtar win?" Babylon asked, and then answered by himself, "If the opponent is Spartan, the situation is uncertain."

She explained.

"Spartan not only possesses the favor of the God of War, but also possesses power beyond human limits. He also possesses fangs that can cause harm to gods."

In the distant past, the monster witch created many monsters in order to target the gods in the sky. Among them are the fastest eight-legged horse in the world, a giant snake that can entangle an entire country, and a giant wolf that can bite and kill everything.

It is said that Fenrir, the giant wolf that killed everything, once bit off an arm of a god, causing the god to lose his arm forever.

This bite seems to have a conceptual level of power.

Of course, such terrifying power was also the reason for the demise of the Fenrir clan. The Fenrir clan that once existed as a tribe has been completely exterminated.

Only mixed-blood werewolves remain.

And Spartan inherited Fenrir's power. As long as he is bitten by Spartal, he will die directly.

No chance of survival.

"Akhtar, I'm very grateful to you." Spartan said with a sincere smile, "If it weren't for the magic you generously gave me to manifest, I wouldn't have discovered that I could be so strong."

Ximu looked confused.

"Who would have thought that this magic could be revealed to me and completely change my form of existence!" Spartan's body expanded rapidly, gray hair grew on his body, and he transformed into a werewolf nearly three meters tall.

The magic of "I can manifest" is described as a magic that can fully exert one's own abilities by changing oneself, making one's life form more consistent with one's own abilities.

However, he used the magical change of being able to manifest himself to achieve the result indirectly, allowing his Fenrir blood to be fully utilized.

Now he is more Fenrir than the monster Fenrir.

"Roar——!" In a beast-like roar, Spartan's body completely transformed, becoming the legendary giant wolf that bit off the god's arm.

Regarding this, Ximu had no nonsense. Since this NPC had completed its transformation and could gain more experience points, there was no need for him to wait. He held his hand in the void and the Great Sword of Death appeared out of thin air.

The blade of the sword slashed at Spartan's neck.

"Bang——!" A sonic boom suddenly sounded. Spartan kicked off his feet, and his body disappeared in place. The speed was so fast that afterimages were pulled out of the retina. This powerful explosive force and speed all illustrate his power.

"If you can kill me, then we will retreat!" The hearty laughter echoed in the mountains. Spartan, who avoided the sword of death, suddenly charged towards Akhtar and opened his arms to Grind the fangs of the gods.

Subsequently.

Akhtar grinned, black flames spilled out from the gaps between his teeth, spit out a black sun, and hit Spartan head-on with his open mouth.

Viewing this scene from a distance, it looks like a werewolf rushing towards the black sun with the intention of swallowing it.

And he did swallow it.

The power from Fenrir's Fang exerted a powerful effect. The moment he gritted his teeth, he suppressed the power of the Black Sun.

The black sun faded.

Can win!

Spartan showed excitement in his eyes, and even the dragon's breath that blessed the power of death could be bitten away, so Akhtar's biggest reliance was no longer effective.

Next, it is enough to guard against Akhtar's Sword of Light.

"Bang!" The sword slashed out suddenly, and before Spartan could open his mouth to bite a god again, Ximu had already slashed out with the sword, grazing Spartan's cheek.

Immediately, he kicked out suddenly, hitting Spartan hard in the abdomen. It was like an unloaded cannonball sweeping through the snow, leaving a long ditch.

Subsequently.

"Boom!" Xi Mu decisively added another dragon's breath. The black sun emitted terrifying heat, drowning Spartan and directly penetrating half of the mountain.

What happened?

Spartan covered his face and forced his burned body to stand up. If he hadn't opened his mouth in time and used Fenrir's fangs to resist the dragon's breath, he would have been killed by the dragon's breath.

The excitement of ravaging the hero disappeared at this moment.

"Is it the difference in combat experience?" He turned his attention to Akhtar, who was walking opposite, and said:

"I won't be careless next time!"

Before, he was carried away by the power, put aside human wisdom and experience, and turned into a beast. Now he has calmed down and started to think calmly about the battle.

Will not be easily hurt by Akhtar again.

With this in mind.

Spartar pounced on Akhtar again, but suddenly changed his pace when approaching, and circled around Akhtar.

Wolves, choosing the time to hunt.

"..." Ximu shook the Great Sword of Death, his eyes were so calm that they were terrifying. The fangs of Fenrir were indeed very tricky, and if bitten, it would indeed cause an immediate death.

However, the premise is that you can bite. As long as you hone your combat skills to a certain level, you can crush Spartar at the technical level.

Then Spartar's greatest reliance would be gone.

"Swoosh!" Spartar pounced, and his five sharp wolf claws, as sharp as razors, grabbed Akhtar's back.

Speed.

Angle.

Timing,

No matter which one, he mastered it just right, enough for him to grab Akhtar's shoulders and create an opportunity to bite.

And biting it would declare his victory.

But... it disappeared. Akhtar turned into starlight and disappeared on the spot. He pounced into nothing.

Timing.

Angle.

Speed.

They were all mastered just right, but the one who mastered it was not Spartar, but Akhtar.

A fighting talent that was no different from foresight allowed Akhtar to make predictions in advance, turned into starlight to avoid the pounce and bite, and appeared behind Spartar, slashing with a sword without mercy, directly splitting him in half.

The upper half of Spartar's body separated from the lower half, splashing a lot of hot blood, and drawing a long ditch on the ground.

The battle was over.

"No matter how strong the mechanism is, it won't be much stronger if you don't know how to use it." Ximu shook the sword of death and extinguished the flames on the sword.

In theory, Spartar is very strong. He has the grace of the god of war and the power beyond the limit of human beings. With the tooth of Fenrir that can bite off the arm of the god, he can be said to be extremely powerful and unstoppable.

If you don't pay attention, you will be killed.

But if you pay attention, Spartar is just like that, and it can be easily solved.

"Won?" Babylon on the distant mountain was stunned. She thought there would be a battle of equal strength, but she didn't expect Spartar to die so casually.

"At least that guy is also the most amazing man of this era." A sneer came, making Babylon look alertly in the direction of the sound.

It was a man with his hands in his pockets, and his breath was no different from that of a demon.

No... that was the demon.

Babylon knew this demon, the split demon who caused a massacre in the elf territory. Why would such a dangerous guy appear here.

However, the split demon ignored the tiny human. He stared at Eden and gritted his teeth and said:

"Woman, remove the curse on me!"

"..." Eden did not answer, turned into a golden mist and disappeared on the spot, without paying any attention to the idea of ​​splitting the demon.

"You seem to value that human very much, right?" The Segment Demon pulled out his hand from his pocket and pointed in the direction of Akhtar, "If I cut him into pieces now, I wonder if you will be sad?"

Then he saw Eden appear beside Akhtar, and glanced at him calmly, as if he could directly see through his inner insecurity.

Unhappy.

"Humph." The Segment Demon put down his hand, glanced at Babylon who had not left in time, and shook his hand casually.

"Puff!" Blood suddenly burst out of Babylon's body, and the body fell backwards directly, and the Segment Demon left the place unhappily.

The cold wind blew.

Babylon looked at the gradually darkening sky, with confusion in her eyes. What did she do wrong? She just watched the battle between Akhtar and Spartar, why was she killed by someone?

This death is too unfair.

"Hey, are you okay?" Akhtar appeared at some point, looking at Babylon, who was lying in a pool of blood and about to die, and asked, "Do you want to save her?"

"Yes... yes... yes." Babylon spoke with difficulty, and saw Akhtar squatting down and touching her head.

The power from the healing prayer, as if time was turning back, restored her injured body and saved her from the brink of death.

"Thanks to the overlap of life and death, otherwise you would not be saved." Ximu sighed, and Babylon fell silent after hearing this.

Suddenly said:

"I will never watch other people fight again!"