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Chapter 393 Iron Bone

The sea water surges into the sky, and the rainbow gradually comes.

The situation around the coastline was terrible, but it was still calm. It was smoothed by two forces, and the waves moved away towards the ocean, which was extremely spectacular.

The eyes of the military god were no longer ordinary, but suddenly bright, like the bright moon and stars in the sky.

He clenched his fist, and there were some cracks on the surface of the fist, with traces of blood seeping out, and it was red and swollen.

But as the knuckles squirmed, the redness and swelling disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The monster rolled its huge body in the sea, raised its huge head, and lava erupted from its crater-like mouthparts.

It swayed, the collision just now made it dizzy, and it seemed that it was still not quite awake.

It made a cry, and some black lines all over its body continued to converge, forming two exhaust outlets similar to those of a motorcycle near its tail.

The body began to curl up like a ripe shrimp. Every time it curled up, the exhaust port formed by the two black lines became darker.

It's about to hit again!

In the conference room, everyone was sweating on their heads, steaming with sweat, and felt inexplicably nervous.

"Block it, you must block it!"

Only a huge roar was heard, and the monster's huge body exploded away. He was only a few hundred meters away from the God of War. Compared to its body, it was really not worth mentioning.

And at such a short distance, it can instantly accelerate to the speed of sound, or even worse.

A huge red arrow.

A Yama slashing knife from hell.

A blazing meteor from the sky.

On the shore, the aura of the God of War continued to rise. Although he was not tall, no one felt that he was much shorter than the monster at this moment.

There was a strong wind on the shore, and the dust and gravel that had been boiling and finally calmed down were rolled up again, as if they were put into a juicer, spinning and making a rattling sound.

The God of War punched again, and the strong wind was blown apart. His fist grazed the air, causing a stream of fire.

His feet stepped into the ground like iron pillars, sinking deeply into it.

The red figure struck quickly, leaving no chance for breathing. The hot energy seemed to burn through his armor, and then it touched the fist, and a drop of blood rolled down.

But before the drop of blood completely hit the ground, it was blown up again.

This time during the collision, the God of War took a step back, his right foot heavily stepped on the ground, and his fist was even harder than the first punch.

He punched out, and the countless dirt, dust and gravel around him were blown away by the wind of his fist.

His face was expressionless, and a powerful aura swept up everything around him, making the sky dim and the white clouds turn gray.

Explosions followed one after another, and the monster's body was stopped abruptly. The figure of the military god disappeared this time, and landed on a relatively intact stone on the shore.

Thin pieces of stone fell from the sky.

He moved his eyebrows and found that his left arm and leg shook and then turned into powder.

It was a prosthetic limb. In the past, he was injured on the battlefield and had to be amputated. In fact, with current technology, it is completely possible to use the limbs of the monster to make up for it, but the God of War is not willing.

The sudden loss of his prosthetic leg did not affect his standing.

Someone is standing, leaning on his feet.

Some people stand and rely on will.

Some people stand and rely on the spirit.

The one-armed and one-legged military god stood on the seaside, facing the hunting wind. The setting sun sank into the horizon at that time, and most of his body was still exposed. The soft golden light was like a flame, burning the sky, the clouds, and the sea.

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The golden color spread out and sprinkled on the body of the God of War.

The rocks under your feet are full of cracks, so the sunlight penetrates in, leaving mottled spots on the other side.

A person's energy and spirit have been condensed to this level, which is not terrible. Even if he is only in the spiritual realm, he is still enough to withstand the opponent's attack.

There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world.

A genius with natural talent, a genius with intelligence, a genius with hard work, a genius with concentration, and the God of War is an undefeated genius.

What is undefeated is the spirit.

He stood there alone without saying a word, but it made people feel a great sense of security.

While he was there, no enemy could set foot ashore.

The ancestor of the demon clan squinted his eyes, and all seven of his eyes showed a look of wonder.

Lin Yuling was shocked in his heart. His ancestor had always had a higher level of ambition. Being able to be worthy of his "not bad" was already a genius.

The one who can make him nod is a peerless genius.

And the one who can make him appear shocked is the monster.

It seems that only a few young people in the mountains and a few people from the demon clan have this qualification.

"He was born at the wrong time. If he doesn't get involved in these things, if he is not the military god on earth, then his achievements will be even higher. When the guys in the mountains come out to select geniuses, they will definitely take him back. There will be no future."

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"What a pity...he's holding us back now."

How old is the Military God? For these old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, he is almost as young as a teenager under the age of fifty.

Therefore, the potential of the God of War is very great in his eyes.

However, the ancestor of the monster clan is also a peerless monster himself, and there is no so-called intolerance for killing another peerless monster.

"If he was not the God of War, he might not be able to reach this point." Lin Yuling said.

The ancestor paused, then smiled and said: "This is exactly the truth."



The monster seemed to be very impatient, the aura on his body became more and more violent, and his body actually shrank by several meters.

It's gaining strength.

But this time, the God of War did not wait for the monster, but took the initiative himself.

One leg stepped on the ground, and the next moment it stepped on the sea. Like a drumstick hitting a war drum, the entire sea made a dull and shocking sound.

Wherever he passed, patches of snowflakes appeared, and the snowflakes continued to spread on the sea. In the end, the sea within several kilometers was completely frozen. Viewed from a high altitude, it was like someone had painted a winter painting on the sea.

Because he has only one leg, the God of War does not run very fast, but every step he takes is very heavy and steady. When he lands on the sea, a snowflake will appear.

But in an instant, he appeared in front of the monster.

If someone could see his eyes now, they would be quite shocked. Those eyes are as deep as ink and the universe.

All the bones in his body roared like war drums. In fact, it was heavier than his steps on the sea.

The Iron Bone Realm, as the name suggests, is a steel frame forged.

Bones are like iron, they can never be broken or bent by burning. They become braver with more battles and become stronger with more training.

The turbulence of the air is like the cracking of the sea, and the sound of the bones is like the collapse of a mountain.

But when the God of War is desperate and converts all his energy and spirit into power, even the behemoth facing him will be frightened and timid.

In the Iron Bone Realm, others are refining bones, but he is refining bones.

The last step fell on the sea, like the finishing touch. The sea near the coastline has formed a majestic picture of snow-capped mountains. Reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, there is an astonishing feeling of magnificence and desolation.

The rock he was standing on before has been broken into pieces and is constantly collapsing. It is like a lonely tomb on the sunken coast, with one end of the tomb facing the direction of the God of War.

With another punch, the entire golden sea exploded instantly, and fine pieces of ice floated in the air, shining golden.

The ice quickly gathered on the fist of the God of War, and the punch traveled more than a hundred meters.

Before the monster had fully charged up, it was hit from the front by this punch. Its huge body had no advantage in front of the God of War, and it hit the sea like a cannonball.

A huge whirlpool emerged, carrying countless frosts and poured directly into it.

The God of War jumped back and landed on the shore again, and the ground shook.

His military boots were much torn, and there were ice shards on his fists. One trouser leg and one sleeve were empty and fluttering in the wind.

The whirlpool continued, but the next moment, a huge figure squeezed out of the whirlpool.

The monster roared suddenly, and a large area of ​​blazing flames spread down, covering an area larger than the sun, making it inevitable for people to avoid it.

The God of War watched. He took a deep breath, and a symbol appeared on the armor on his skin again. After the spiritual energy was poured into it, the armor became like a giant. He was originally squatting, but now he stood up. Although he was small, he was covered in
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