After the war god Ares experienced the initial discomfort, he showed his due strength.
Body size is only one factor that determines innate advantages.
There are many factors that can determine the outcome of an abnormal battle.
For example, fighting skills, fighting experience, and fighting will.
In these aspects, there is no doubt that Ares, the God of War, is not a little bit stronger than Prometheus.
If it were any other god, even if he was larger than Ares, the God of War, he would not be able to win.
However, due to bad luck, I met a prophetic god.
Judging from the name alone, it seems that he is a civil servant god.
However, the divinity of foresight is terrible when applied to specific battles.
As soon as Ares, the god of war, raised his shield, the opponent knew that he was going to swing his sword.
As soon as Ares, the god of war, was about to swing his sword, the opponent knew exactly where he was going to strike.
This was still the case when Cai Gen was not good at fighting, and his movements were often not very smooth. He still beat Ares, the God of War, helpless and passive at every turn.
To be precise, it made the specific controller, Agamemnon, extremely uncomfortable.
I constantly wonder in my heart whether I am not pious enough and have not given enough power of faith.
Cai Gen gave me a lot, so he's only that big.
I gave less, so it affected the performance of the God of War?
Believers, especially devout believers, will not look for problems in gods, but only in themselves.
Just like many times, when things don’t work after worshiping gods, they don’t blame the gods, but blame themselves for not being sincere enough.
As the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, he is neither lacking in courage nor courage.
He couldn't stand it anymore when he saw Ares, the God of War, being defeated one after another.
He directly cut his wrist with a dagger, letting the blood flow freely while muttering something in his mouth.
"The great war god Ares, your devout believer, performs a blood sacrifice on you.
I am a warrior, a warrior who has been inspired by you to fight for a lifetime.
Let my blood and my life prove my faith in you.
The God of War will surely win."
A thick stream of blood shot straight into the sky.
Perhaps Ares, the God of War, received the letter, and the strong smell of blood began to permeate the battlefield.
The shadow of Ares, the god of war, also gradually changes from golden to red.
It just seemed like it didn't have enough stamina, it just turned pink and stopped.
At this time, I looked at Ares, the god of war, and it turned out to be the same color as the fluff on Pro's handcuffs. It was pink, and it was actually a little cute.
Is this anemia?
Or not enough iron?
Why is it pink? Shouldn't it be blood red?
Not only Cai Gen discovered the problem, but others also discovered it.
"Smelly monkey, have you ever seen any god choose pink to express his anger?
Hahaha, it made me laugh so hard."
Xiao Tianmao pointed at the pink God of War and laughed so hard.
Xiao Sun was actually laughing too, but a little more reservedly, stamping his feet and slapping his thighs.
"Bitcat, this is the first time I've seen you.
Is this trying to make us laugh to death?
Is it also a type of attack?"
Teddy Bear is much calmer, but he doesn't speak out loud.
"What do you two know?
What if the God of War has a girlish heart?
What if someone has already come out?
After a while, he would hit your chest with a small fist and ask you if you were afraid?
It is said that all orientations are normal there.
right?
Haizi, have you seen it in a book?"
Xiong Haizi blushed, shook his head, and refused to admit it when he saw her.
Puro didn't care about the ridicule of others, and began to despise Ares, the god of war.
This is greed.
It's just that Agamemnon's blood sacrifice was far from enough, so why did he make it pink to disgust people?
You might as well just bargain directly.
The person who could see through the mind of Ares, the God of War, was not only Puro, but also Agamemnon who was performing a blood sacrifice.
My heart was in turmoil. Is it necessary to directly express dissatisfaction on the battlefield?
How embarrassing it is for those otherworldly evil spirits to see this.
It's enough to show off your temper at ordinary times, why not separate it for different occasions?
Being forced into this settlement, Agamemnon was also furious.
At first glance, he usually has a fiery temperament and a cruel temper.
He turned and nodded to the other heroic subordinates around him.
He held a short sword and put it on his neck.
"Let us sacrifice blood together.
Give our all to God.
Show God our bravery.
Demonstrate to God our determination to win.
For the glory of the warrior!
For the world of Rashi!
For Hai Dalun!
The God of War will win!"
After the words were spoken, Agamemnon did not move, but everyone around him moved.
He wiped his neck cleanly and blood spattered on the spot.
More than a dozen strands of blood gathered into a thick pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.
Ares, the god of war, also changed directly from pink to blood red.
Not only his body size has increased dramatically, his strength and agility have doubled.
Even if Prometheus knew the God of War's next move, it would be in vain if his speed and strength couldn't keep up.
Especially now that the advantage of size is no longer there, it has become a passive thing to be beaten.
The battlefield situation has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the God of War has firmly gained the upper hand.
Cai Gen looked at Agamemnon opposite and laughed directly.
Can you still play like this?
Let all his men wipe their necks and embrace the honor.
In the end, I just posed?
This thing is quite shady.
It reminds Cai Gen of that inspiring and revealing nonsense.
Brothers, work harder and work harder, I will marry you a sister-in-law next year.
Maybe the brothers also understand what I am thinking, so they like to eat dumplings.
Thinking of this, Cai Gen's thinking immediately diverged.
Could it be that everyone blamed me wrongly?
Could it be that dumplings and sister-in-law are the default contract between brother and younger brother?
Puo Puo didn't know what Cai Gen was thinking, but his unconscious smile showed that he definitely didn't mean anything good.
"Cai Gen, please be more careful, we are about to be defeated."
If you defeat, just defeat, you won't feel any pain.
Could it be that Puro wanted to have a blood sacrifice himself?
Grandma, I’m blinded by my imagination.
Cai Gen couldn't give him anything except Tupuluo's face.
Um?
I thought to myself, would a mouthful of Tupulo help?
At the stall where Cai Gen was eager to try, Pu Luo finally understood what Cai Gen was thinking.
"Shut up, Cai Gen, you can beat me to death, but you can't insult me.
Do you know this is blasphemy?
If you believe in gods and blaspheme them, you will be punished.
Aren't you afraid of retribution?
Our Lashi world is very effective in retribution."
It was over, and he was discovered. Cai Gen resisted not to complain.
Looking in the direction of Agamemnon again, he had other thoughts.
It seemed that the bleeding on his wrist just now was true. Agamemnon was quite old and frail, and he was a little shaken when he stood.
This is an opportunity.
Cai Gen wants to try it.
Gave instructions to Prometheus.
"Liao, hurry up!"
Prometheus was being kicked by Ares, unable to resist.
Hearing Cai Gen's instructions, he was obviously taken aback.
Then obediently, he winked at Ares and acted coy.
This chapter has been completed!