The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Even if they are the same gods, some of them are different.

Danatis, the abyss god of war, has always been regarded as the vanguard of undefeated symbols and abyss. After countless battlefields that have never fallen, long years and countless achievements have left him with no need to describe his bravery with titles and praise. A “undefeated god of war" is enough.

As long as he travels on the battlefield, he remains the most visible focus.

Today, on this battlefield, the most eye-catching is still the battle between the great gods.

But I'm afraid nobody thought that Danatis had a moment of total crushing.

In the impression of the world, the tall bronze god of war will always look down at the walls beneath his feet and then easily crush the walls and the resistant mortals, whose faceless faces will destroy everything and return it to the abyss.

Absolute strength, unreasonable strength, cannot block the view that mortal beings are the strength of nothing.

At this time, the undefeated god, like a child beaten by an adult, has been proud of his enormous body size in the past, in front of a true giant god, but not yet in the waist.

Thundering giants wearing ancient silk white robes, without the belt of the scepter and the grass shoes beneath their feet, are also made of plants. The whole person is an ancient antique that jumped out of the mythical age.

The Titans, perhaps the Titans have always been regarded as powerful races like dragons, but I'm afraid there's not much of them at all. Remember, the Titans are named for the antiques in front of them.

The biggest Danatis and Barbarotto on the battlefield, not half his height, just raised his head and walked into the sky with the head of an olive branch ring, breathing was dispersing the clouds, thunderbolts were circulating in his eyes, and real thunderbolts would strike where his eyes were focused.

Titan, the eldest son of the Creator, Asteria, the goddess of order's favorite child, the super immortal who has survived since ancient times and has led the tribe in challenging the giant gods of the world.

I can't understand how strong he is. After all, I can still survive fighting him. I can't find him.

For generations, the world was no older than him except for two goddesses. Even when the Battle of the Underworld collapsed in the Spring, in the interest of the people, promised to be the guardian of the Spring Land, no one could drive such an ancient person.

I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, and I can't do it,

Fortunately, unlike in mythological stories, the ancient earth watchers have been tired of fighting, investing most of their energy in the construction of the Spring Land over the years, laughing all day long like retired old men for charitable purposes.

But no one will underestimate him for that, and there is no doubt that he, and his people, is still the first group of fighters that the Underworld can help.

“Such a strong being, not tied to the face of the Underworld, is so idle, too bad. ”

Even with Ayer's authorization, I still can't drive such an old man, and if the Titans at the back of the ranking are not only not necessarily reliable, I have to consider whether they will return to the land of spring... cough, after all, the Titans at the top of the ranking are not very talkative.

So I talked to Titan himself.

The other Titans waited to see the joke's expression without a cover. After all, nobody distorted Titans' own will, but I let them down.

After a brief private conversation, Titan not only promised to do it himself, but also “bent down” and squatted in my BUG world to become the little red dragon I carry... I mean Grandpa.

So the bug world squatted another black mole without any pressure, and Grandpa Titan would teach the lonely black mole how to be human.

Thus, the world's worst phoenix was born. The phoenix of wind and light was trapped in the realm, and because of the opportunity to be alone with me, it ended up encountering a titan who was equally good at steering thunder and light, as well as a professional Yin Moore, the two gods attacked and beat each other... Lord Thunder died not too miserably.

Three hundred and forty-two, maximum 38 seconds, minimum 1 second, is the sad death record of Grand Duke Thunder.

After repeated rebirths of death, Lord Thunder was eventually forced to choose the resurrection place I had defined, trapped in the Sword of Dawn.

With the help of Titan, the world's first master craftsman, my dawn sword also boasts the Spirit of the Phoenix, completing the first massive qualitative leap, and giving me a glimpse of what the Titans think of as a forging process.

Cough, far off, I'm afraid someone guessed how I made Titan willing to do it. Nobody in the world can drive Titan, but the system is not human!

Eh, wrong point, I definitely didn't say she was a thing idea... Thinking a little bit about Father Pit's tasks, you can see that the system is not one thing at all!

……. Malice has spilled out, if you don't leave a message, believe me or not, let the child beat you up, just one punch, you will definitely be beaten life can not take care of itself.

Well, you underestimate me. You think intimidating me with violence will shut my mouth? Well, of course. Can I have some face? I'll shut up now.

Looking at the tragic tragedy of Danatis, I thought about the feeling of a fist that was bigger than the city pool, and then my sensible husband (who was able to bend).

Yes, the only thing that drives Titans is the system (Asteria), after all, for Titans through the Genesis, Asteria is always the creator and mother of herself.

Boy, I always miss Mom.

Love, engraved in the soul, cannot be erased.

Years, will only precipitate your thoughts.

Meet, rejoicing, but sad.

Now I remember when Titan met Asteria, the giant god in the cloud sat down and cried like a child...

Cough, to avoid trouble, I'd better shut up. Now, the Giant God is beating the kids, and he's having a good time.

At this time, the bronze god of war had been blinded. He had probably never encountered a fist bigger than his own head. Every thunderous punch falling from the top of his head could not be defended or avoided. In the first three punches, the super heavy sword without a scratch had been turned into fragments. The rest could only be subjected to physical hardship.

Titan didn't use any supernatural powers, he just punched Danatis in the body and soul with his favorite brute force of the week, but was able to persevere until now without turning into a piece of mud, which was already beyond the reach of Danatis.

Strong Danatis was crushed underground, he let go of his angry roar, the whole world was afraid of the battle, but it still didn't help, Titan still maintained its rhythm, punched him with one punch and another.

[Don't think too much, it's the only way Titan fights, and he doesn't have any other supernatural abilities. That's what we all did back then.

This is the last god warfare painting? Do you two goddesses wrestle in the mud with a bunch of * * strong men? I can't even imagine how beautiful this image is. Please give me back the beautiful epic of the myth story!

……..

“Please don't remain silent! This makes me wonder, is this really how the Ancient Wars were fought?! ”

Still silent, okay, let's not get into those things, get back to the battlefield.

By this point, no one will think Danatis will win, the only question is how long it will last, and our task is to stop the other gods and not let Danatis live.

On the ground, Black Moore is still at war with Barbarotto, but everyone knows that the gap between the two old acquaintances is small, and in a short period of time it is impossible to distinguish between victory and defeat, let alone life and death.

And my opponent, the hypocrite Sophokery, is clearly the only hope on the battlefield, but he always slowly confronts me, and every confrontation stops shallow, and doesn't seem to be exhausted.

I have some doubts about whether he wants to see Danatis die here, but his instincts are wrong. If Danatis dies, I'm afraid not only as a result of the failure of the abyss invasion, but we can't let go of the chance to kill him and kill the two gods of the abyss in the presence of the Lord, but it's a rare opportunity.

Eventually, what seemed to wait had finally happened, and Sophokeri had acted in a puzzling manner.