6550--Andrew Risky Shot to Save Matt

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6550--Andrew Risky shot to save Matt

Ares, the god of war, is about to get serious.

When these words were spoken from the mouth of the Black Dragon King, the Black Dragon Clan immediately understood the urgency of the matter.

As the Black Dragon King who can slightly suppress the God of War Ares, he knows the strength of the God of War Ares better than anyone else.

He was able to compete with Ares, the God of War, relying more on the blood power of the Black Dragon Clan.

Even now, the god of war Ares has never used his current trump card.

Because once cast, the Black Dragon King and God of War Ares will fall into a state of immortality.

Even they themselves cannot precisely control such power.

If it is affected by the battle, maybe a small life will have to be confessed here.

Under the urging of the Black Dragon King, a subtle feeling rose between the heaven and the earth.

It was a kind of fighting spirit, a kind of domineering spirit to fight to the end and never die.

It is also the resilience of endless battles.

The brilliance of Ares, the god of war, became more and more dazzling, and became more and more eye-catching.

The dark gold armor couldn't conceal the power of faith in him.

The dark golden light rushed to the sky.

In the silence, Ares, the god of war, slowly opened his eyes, and those blue eyes, as clear as the sky, slowly locked on the stubborn Matt.

Matt violently pushed the God-killing spear away from his body.

Fleeing in the sky quickly, trying to avoid the lock of Ares, the god of war.

But he can't do it anyway.

Cold sweat spread all over his body, and Matt seemed to have smelled the opportunity of death.

Ares, the god of war, opened his hand, and in the sky behind him, there were countless spears gathered, shining like a galaxy!

The coercion came from the sky, pressing Matt hard to the ground.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, gravel, vegetation splashed, and dust filled the sky.

"Lord God of War, let me explain!"

"I will explain everything!"

"I beg you to hold your hand high and spare my life!"

"Master God of War!"

Facing the fear of death, Matt finally understood why he only had the option of assassination.

Because of the frontal battlefield, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of Ares, the god of war.

As long as Ares, the god of war, notices him, he has already fallen into a doomed situation, and there is absolutely no possibility of turning over.

As for life, it is just something that Ares, the god of war, can take away at any time.

Now Matt is panicking.

Originally under the Holy Master, he is also a core member of the envoy level. Apart from the Holy Master, he is a high-ranking existence.

Now it is because of the fury of Ares, the god of war, that everything he owns will disappear in smoke.

The fear of death made his faith, which was not considered firm, vanish into thin air.

"Master God of War!"

"Please! I can tell you where they are."

"Lord God of War, please see that I have contributed to the Temple of God of War!"

...

After this begging for mercy, what they got in exchange was not the forgiveness of Ares, the god of war, but Ares, the god of war, strengthened his belief in beheading Matt.

Raising his hand slowly, Matt, who had already been locked, had nowhere to escape.

In his blue eyes, he has already foreseen all possible situations that may happen next.

Under this trick, Matt has zero chance of surviving.

"If you don't beg me for mercy, if you still have the backbone of the Temple of the God of War, maybe I will give you a chance."

"But now, you actually trampled on the honor of my Temple of the God of War!"

"It's in vain that you are still the first of the twelve knights in my temple!"

"If I don't kill you today, it won't be enough to vent my hatred!"

After finishing speaking, Ares, the god of war, suddenly raised his hand, and the shooting star-like spears were fired. Their speed was not fast, but they locked on Matt. He had no choice but to resist this move!

But Matt's strength in the Temple of the God of War, although it is enough to see, but in front of the God of War Ares, it is insignificant.

Under one move with all his strength, he felt that there was no possibility of surviving.

Matt closed his eyes in despair.

The Holy Lord's power of faith has been completely exhausted by the previous move.

This is the power of faith entrusted to him by the Holy Master from the very beginning. It can be used once, and at the most critical moment, it can avoid the ultimate move of Ares, the god of war.

Matt didn't expect it, and neither did the Lord.

Ares, the god of war, was the first to attack.

In the case of a head-to-head confrontation, Matt has the blessing of infinite power of faith.

Can't escape the end of death.

Spears all over the sky fell like star arrows, and the earth trembled violently!

The roar hurt people's ears.

Even Qin Yichen, who was far away in the Temple of the Lord of Light, felt such fluctuations.

"The strength of Ares, the god of war, should not be underestimated. I am not qualified to fight him yet."

"However, since my Guangzhu Temple now lacks upper-level strength, this Matt is a good choice."

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen suddenly stretched out his hand forward. In front of him, the aura of yin and yang converged into a gate of eight trigrams, and a halo of misty light converged.

With the appearance of the Eight Diagrams Gate, the tremors in the Temple of the Lord of Light became even more violent.

Inside the mountain, loess continued to fall.

The believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light set off one after another, looking in the direction of the shock in confusion.

The fluctuations became more and more distant, Qin Yichen thought for a while, and his arm suddenly turned into a phantom, between reality and illusion.

Slowly put his hand into the Eight Diagrams Gate, and suddenly pulled back forcefully.

"come out!"

boom!

The gossip door collapsed in an instant, Matt's face was covered with scars, and the power of God of War's faith remained on his arms, constantly eroding his body.

His mind was buzzing, and even the tingling pain in his body was covered up.

At the moment before he passed out, he saw a person, his Taoist robe was rattled by the gust of wind.

In front of him was a strange door, and the mud and gravel splashed out instantly collapsed the moment it was about to hit the man's body.

As the illusory door was shattered, the surroundings suddenly returned to silence.

He saw that the man couldn't control his body, took a step forward, and then stood up straight.

The light sprinkled from the top of the temple, and the misty halo illuminated his body like a dream.

If there really is a savior in this world.

Then he probably looks like the person in front of him.

With the last bit of remnants, Matt passed out.

Qin Yichen glanced back at Matt, and then looked at his trembling hand.

The Taoist robe that fell into the "empty state" has long been broken.

Qin Yichen's arm was not spared either. The God of War Ares' God-killing Spear left long and neat wounds on his arm. Blood slid down his arm to his palm and dripped to the ground.

As the radiance fell, Qin Yichen regained some clarity in his mind.

With a thought, the old Sai's charm floated in the air after enlightenment.

Not long after, Qin Yichen's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the wound was treated, Qin Yichen adjusted his Taoist robe, and then looked at Matt who was seriously injured and passed out on the ground.

"Order Zhao Wuling to go to the hall immediately."