The small figure seemed a little entangled. Everyone present knew that the Paladin was not afraid of death...

The young knight in the audience knelt on the ground and made a knight's gift, bursting into tears... But he did not stop his captain's behavior because it was his pride...

The small figure seemed a little entangled, then she seemed to suddenly remember something, and then slowly opened her arms, as if she was waiting for something...

"Apocalypse..." Someone in the audience discovered what he was going to do.

But the Paladin frowned slightly. Why did he do this? Should he forcefully stop him?

But the next moment, the paladin's face was full of shock, and then he slowly knelt down and lowered his proud head.

A solemn figure appeared behind the little figure, and the figure was the embodiment of glory, Badel.

But the real reason why this proud Paladin lowered his head was not that he let the God of Light come, but because it was not just the thought, but the person behind the small figure was extremely solid, as if he was a real person.

"The perfect apocalypse, 100% coming! He is not the apostle of God, he is the son of the gods!!"

The young knight in the audience screamed in shock when he saw this scene...

The Apostle of God is called the noblest bloodline by the whole world. He is the human being closest to God, especially in Europe.

However, there is another type of man, called the "Son of Gods". He is the most precious bloodline and the most powerful life born. The apostles of God are rare enough. However, since the long history, the image of the apostles of God has always existed, but very few record the sons of Gods.

It’s not that this type of people like mystery, but that it’s really difficult to be born.

For example, Adolf could only accept half of the gods' grace and bear ordinary apocalypse, so he was so powerful that he could sweep the world's strong team without any effort, while the sons of the gods could perfectly accept the apocalypse. This was no longer the grace of the gods, but the arrival of God.

The real reappearance of the gods is so powerful and terrifying...

With the shocked shout of the young knight, the strange but unforgettable name sounded. This was the trump card of Western Europe, truly powerful. The small figure seemed so tall at this time, and no one dared to despise it.

The small figure gradually coincided with the bright figure, and a magnetic voice slowly rang: "Now, is it OK?"

The body of the Paladin began to tremble unconsciously, not because he was afraid, but because he was very relieved. How glorious it was to bathe in the holy light and see the gods. The captain suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did he insist on the indifferent pride and let these people see the gods was simply an insult to the gods.

"Your knight is willing to serve you." The captain at this moment was not a trace of unwillingness, and he felt so happy.

“Go…”

The captain saluted respectfully, turned around and jumped off the ring without any hesitation.

The light slowly dissipated, but the small figure was still tall: "Mr. Cui Bin, I hope you don't get angry. The captain is a good person."

Cui Bin shook her head. Although her intervention was a bit rash, the last sentence made Cui Bin feel comfortable. Because he said that the captain was a good person, not a powerful person, not an extremely useful person, but just because he was a good person, he shouldn't die, so it makes sense.

"Very good, I think there will be a very happy battle next." Cui Bin's voice was very plain. Although he saw the strength of the other party, Cui Bin's heart was still not shaken.

However, this sentence made many people present feel that it was too rampant. Since they already knew that the other party was the son of the gods, they actually had the intention to fight. How rampant is this? Once again, most Europeans looked extremely dissatisfied with Cui Bin's eyes.

The small figure was wearing a mask but didn't know what expression he looked like, and waved his hand. Adolf and Sean bowed slightly at the same time and jumped out of the ring.

One-on-one, the people in the audience made a proud expression, which was the pride that the sons of the gods should have.

"It seems you are very confident." Cui Bin said softly.

"This is respect for the sir..."

For some reason, Cui Bin said this very seriously when he heard this sentence. It was not for pride, but really wanted to fight alone with himself...

The field suddenly became strangely quiet, and a strong wind rolled up from the center of the arena. There was no wind here, but it was windy again.

The next moment, the murderous intent was the first to bloom, and everyone present suddenly felt a tightening of their bodies, such a surging murderous intent and such a full sword intent.

No wonder this person dares to challenge the Son of the Gods. Is this his true strength?

I felt Cui Bin's pure sword intent again. The little wild cat's face not only turned white, but also under this sword intent, did he not even take a single sword from the genetic warrior he brought? The last time I just felt it for a moment, and then I felt it again, so that I could feel his strength.

Another aura quietly bloomed, and a faint murderous intent also appeared, and then it began to gradually become stronger. A blood-red figure slowly appeared, and then gradually solidified.

"God of War, Kratos..." Someone recognized the figure, but the other party obviously did not expect that after receiving the reward from a god, the small figure accepted a god again so quickly. Is this the power of the sons of the gods?

The small figure slowly stretched toward his waist, and a knife slowly pulled out, and a blood-red light shone on the blade, as if a flame was burning.

"That's... the Blade of Artemis!"

What was even more surprising was that the first move was the son of the gods. The son of the gods who had accepted the power of the gods had a faint phantom on his back, like a burning flame.

As the speed moved, a fiery red afterimage appeared. Facing the oncoming knife that came to his face, Cui Bin's feet slightly separated, with appreciation in his eyes. The sword intent of this knife was also full, but it was still a little worse. Without the assistance of the power of the gods, this knife might be even worse.

This is Cui Bin's first thought and a pertinent evaluation. If everyone knows, I don't know what Cui Bin thought at this time.

But this does not mean that Cui Bin despises his opponent, because this knife is very powerful.

bite……

The two swords collided, but only a light sound came from a slight sound, but as he approached, the roar was like a dragon, the protective cover on the ring was instantly broken, and all figures on the stands storm stormed.

Then with another bang, the huge roof of the palace was directly lifted away, and the surrounding walls collapsed instantly.

The unimaginable aftermath power, the two of them fought in just one blow and actually destroyed everything around them in an instant. What a power...
Chapter completed!