Alcatraz

I raised my hand, and the seventy-two demon gods all pulled out their weapons.

Because, I had a premonition that the enemy's main god might take action.

As long as the enemy's main god takes action, Mortisma will lead my seventy-two demon gods to charge.

These seventy-two demon gods are my loyal subordinates. Each of them has been given eternal divine rules by me, and they will be immortal forever. I remember that when I faced the troll Kang Baha, I was really helpless, because he had eternal divine principles, and his soul and even body could not be separated.

I'm looking forward to what the expressions of those main gods will be when they meet the seventy-two demon gods with eternal divine laws.

Facing countless enemies, the five-color giant shouted crazily, with blood-red light in its eyes.

The first is the five-color giant holding a wheel-wheeled axe. Their eyes are arrogant and their bodies are unyielding. Facing the sky full of battle angels, they all shouted, and then fiercely threw out the giant wheel ax in their hands.

The wheeled ax turned into a ball of silver-white light in the air, spinning at high speed, making a harsh roar, and cut into the swooping ranks of the Battle Angels.

Golden blood immediately poured out crazily from the top of his head, and before it reached the head of the five-color giant, it turned into dense mist and dissipated. Similarly, these five-color giants who lost their weapons were immediately torn into pieces by the angry battle angels.

The bright warships cruised nimbly in the distance, and the light symbolizing death kept spitting out. Every flash of light brings up the colorful blood of the day. The five-color giants were enraged. They lost their minds and shouted wildly, then threw the weapons in their hands fiercely.

How strong the anger is, how strong the power is. This is what I gave to the five-color giant. In such rage that they even lost their senses, these five-color giants were surprisingly powerful. The weapons they threw out instantly transcended the limitations of space and appeared directly in front of the bright battleship.

With a series of crazy explosions, these light battleships that were hit directly turned into the most basic light elements, and were annihilated and disappeared.

The real threat is not these battleships with crazy powerful attack power, nor is it the battle angels that fill the sky. The real threats come from the holy mountain warriors, heroic warriors and beast warriors.

The warriors of the Holy Mountain have a distinct array, and they only have groups in their minds, not individuals. Hero warriors are the most terrifying individual fighters. They can even face hundreds of five-color giants without losing their color, and they can still gain the upper hand.

The most troublesome thing for the five-color giants is the beast god warrior. These beast god warriors completely transformed into beasts. Although they are not big in size, their attack power is beyond everyone's expectation. The most terrifying thing is that their speed is like lightning, and even Asura, who is famous for his agility, cannot match it.

The combination of these three is so seamless. The phalanx of the Holy Mountain warriors is like a mountain. No matter whether there is a five-color giant or a group of five-color giants in front of them, they are silent in front of them, and then they all crush over like a mountain. The heroic warriors are the craziest fighters. They rush into the crowd of five-color giants feverishly, outnumbered and showing no signs of weakness. The beast god warriors gathered into countless teams, large or small, like wolves, either attacking head-on or cruising on the flanks...

The remaining Titans and Heavenly Dragons continued to pour out lightning and weak water crazily...

I sneered.

As long as no powerful person at the level of the main god comes out to join forces to confine the space and suppress the divine resurrection of the five-color giants, then these five-color giants are basically invincible.

Because they have characteristics that their enemies never have. Every time he dies, he is resurrected with just one breath, erasing all pain and fatigue, and becoming even more powerful.

Heroic warriors fell one after another, and their golden blood evaporated into golden mist in the void, mixed with countless earth-shattering cries, making it particularly dazzling and desolate.

Then there are those battle angels. The five-color giants even ignore the mountain-like crushing of the holy mountain warriors, and instead put all their attacks on the battle angels flying in the sky. It doesn't matter if the weapon in his hand is lost, he is going to die anyway.

It doesn't matter if he dies, he will be resurrected with just one breath anyway, and he will be even more powerful!

When the battle angels in the sky withered, the five-color giants set their sights on the holy mountain warriors.

This is the most intense confrontation. The five-color giant was naked, swung the huge weapon in his hand, and rushed towards the mountains of swords as if committing suicide.

Such an impact immediately stirred up a spray of blood. The colorful blood splashed together with the golden blood of the Holy Mountain Warrior, which was indescribably weird and beautiful.

What the five-color giants are least afraid of is such a frontal impact. They can die countless times, but the enemy cannot. Although the Holy Mountain Warriors are the most hard-hearted warriors, they cannot endure such a nearly suicidal battle.

When the five-color giant stood up again, the Holy Mountain Warrior collapsed.

"King!" I looked at all this with a smile, but Mortisma's voice sounded anxiously: "We can't go on like this!"

I turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Mortisma's expression was unusually bitter, and he pointed into the distance: "Look!"

I turned around and immediately understood what Mortisma meant.

In this world, there can never be power that does not require effort. The five-color giants have been resurrected again and again, and their power has become more powerful. So where do these come from?

I know I got a little carried away and even forgot such basic principles.

The five-color light cocoon already looked dim. You must know that all five-color giants are born from the five-color light cocoon, that is their mother. But now, these five-color giants die and are reborn again and again, gaining more powerful power. The source of their power is also the five-color light cocoon.

If the five-color light cocoon is shattered, then all the five-color giants will be annihilated in an instant.

However, I have no other choice. Now I can only grit my teeth and hold on until the enemy can no longer bear such losses.

Either you die or I die, a very simple and intuitive ending.

I kept my expression calm and still looked forward.

There, the five-color giants shouted wildly, and the giant ax in their hands chopped down with the enemy mercilessly, and then fell... However, at this time, I saw how powerful they were.

In many such battles, although the five-color giants fell, they did not die. After taking a few breaths, they stood up tenaciously again, with bloody scars all over their bodies, and continued to roar and shout, and then fought. .

The warriors of the holy mountain were defeated, and the heroic warriors were destroyed.

However, there are still countless warriors of gods charging...the Indian gods, Brahma Titian, Shiva...their warriors of gods once again issued a call sign and began to attack crazily.

I closed my eyes. Could it be that my newly created divine system was about to perish just after it was born?

No!

I suddenly opened my eyes wide, and endless divine power burst out. I saw endless fear in the eyes of those warriors of God!

The five-color giant died again, and then stood up again. Their bodies are taller and stronger, their strength is stronger, and their skin is so strong that the enemy's weapons cannot tear it apart easily.

But... Mortisma's eyes told me that the five-color light cocoon became a little darker.

The five-color giants gave out crazy shouts. Facing the sea-like enemy, they were fearless and charged straight forward. Now they had complete personal advantage. But the enemy has another advantage, that is, endless numbers.

However, even so, those enemies still felt that they could not bear it.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief because I heard the melodious horns coming from the enemy camp.

The sound of the horn was melodious and desolate, like the silent whispers of soldiers or the silent cries of relatives.

The warriors of God in the melee receded like a tide.

The five-color giants stood in the battlefield in a daze. Their simple minds could not understand why those vicious enemies just now all fled now.

A huge roar sounded.

My eyes suddenly shrank.

Countless beams of light radiated from those kingdoms of gods and fell straight in front of them. In those light beams, there is infinite and majestic divine power.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery ball of light came quickly, landed in front of me, and then burned.

The glorious temple, burning with the blazing true fire of the sun, stood proudly and loudly in front of everyone.

I know that the enemy finally couldn't stand such a fruitless battle and sent out the strongest fighting gods in their respective pantheons.

That is the sun god!

Regardless of the abilities of the sun gods, there is no doubt that they are the most combat-effective gods in their respective pantheons.

I counted carefully and found that there were more than a hundred sun gods.

More than a hundred sun temples appeared, burning with wild true sun fire. These temples are magnificent and splendid, towering before everyone.

Then I heard all kinds of long hisses, followed by the appearance of the sun god one after another.

They were covered in golden armor, shining with the rays of the sun. The sun god in golden armor stands proudly on the chariot, holding a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, showing his indescribable majesty.

Pulling the chariot are proud dragons, divine horses, and flying three-legged crows...

But one thing is the same, that is, their bodies are burning with the blazing true fire of the sun, and the spears in their hands are as dazzling as the sun.

More than a hundred sun gods gathered together and lined up in a row.

The five-color giant clenched the giant ax in his hand, his expression more serious than ever before.

A chariot started slowly and walked in front of all the sun gods. This chariot was pulled by nine mighty red dragons. The sun god was even taller and taller, almost as tall as a medium-sized five-color giant.

The sun god raised the spear in his hand high and stood speechless.

I took a deep breath and waved my hand quietly: "Mortisma!"