Chapter 6481 Who said this is a Tier 3 monster!

In the eyes of God of War Matt, it is understandable to shoot himself.

Although this monster is only Tier 3, it dared to grow near the Zhan Sacred Hall, which is provoking the Sacred Hall.

Anyway, I have already followed the God of War to leave the temple, so I might as well take this opportunity to expand the reputation of the temple.

Just imagine, as a mortal at the bottom, he must be very happy to see the God of War and the Twelve Horses of the Temple, to resist the wind and rain for these mortals.

However, before Matt could do anything, Ares slapped him directly to the ground.

"Can't do it."

Matt bounced from the ground, his face full of consternation.

"My Lord Ares, why is this?"

Matt really couldn't understand why he didn't take the opportunity to buy people's hearts.

I saw Ares, the God of War, with a face of determination.

"I can't do it now, it's not the time yet."

Do you still need your hands on this Tier 3 monster?

If it were not for the safety of the wind, he would have thousands of ways to kill this thing.

But there is still the problem. Now let's start, the collision of the condensed spirit of the beast and the holy light must be a fierce confrontation that is incompatible with fire and water.

The wind will definitely die in it.

It's rare that Ares is still worried about Qin Yichen. If he knew the wind he trusted so much, it was the person who used international gestures to humiliate him a few days ago, and I don't know how he would feel.

The look on his face will be wonderful at that time.

The temple twelve riding eyes watched the essence condensed in the meat ball, and the Tier 3 monster was about to be conceived, and my heart was very puzzled.

Lord Ares, what's wrong with this?

Monsters must not let them develop, otherwise once they find an opportunity, the speed of improving their strength can be hundreds of times faster than their practice.

"Master of War!"

Heiqi acted most impatiently. When he saw Lord Ares he didn't intend to take action, and regardless of the current situation, he went straight forward.

"This matter must not be delayed. If Lord Ares is unwilling to take action, let his subordinates do it for them."

The black rider came forward, and the twelve riders couldn't bear it anymore.

However, Ares, the God of War, would never agree to their request and yelled at him.

"To shut up!"

Ares, the **** of war, was waiting, waiting for the wind to bring him a little miracle.

Just like when he was raided by a traitor, An Ran emerged from the cocoon of a Tier 3 monster.

"hold on."

Ares, the **** of war, didn't know what was wrong with him, and he had only one contact with the wind, and after that, it was always for people to spread the word.

But he has an inexplicable confidence in the wind.

Perhaps it was the plan and arrangement that Feng said at that meeting opened the door to a new world for him.

"You must come back alive."

As time passed, everyone in the temple arrived.

It's just that they looked at the unmoving God of War and Twelve Cavaliers in the sky, and they were puzzled.

Over time, the flesh ball in front of him has undergone an unspeakable change.

The red blood fog became more solid, and the thick blood vessels perfused the flesh and blood faster.

The third-order monster is about to break its cocoon, and there is a little **** smell in the surrounding air.

"Master of War!"

Twelve rides finally couldn't help it.

Bai Riding a step forward, ignoring the obstruction of Ares, the **** of war.

"Everyone will attack with me, never let it hatch!"

The shout of Bai Ma Te, which immediately attracted the consent of countless people.

Once the Warcraft is hatched, with the ability to move, encirclement and suppression will become extremely difficult.

Even if he was killed to only a piece of flesh and blood, as long as there is a chance, it will be able to recover.

This is the real horror of Warcraft.

Only kill, and must kill clean!

When Warcraft hatched, it was the best time to defeat them.

At this time, the core that can integrate the essence has not developed and grown, as long as the core is defeated, there will be no problem.

"Yes!"

The people in the temple were about to step forward, and the **** of war Ares snorted softly.

"I see who of you dare to go up!"

The roar of Ares, the **** of war, stopped everyone.

Amidst the doubts and incomprehensible eyes of everyone, Ares, the **** of war, looked at them.

"I have my own decision, do you think I am not capable of defeating Tier 3 monsters in this area?"

Immediately, everyone in the temple was discouraged.

Ares, the **** of war, is at the top of this star field and even countless star fields.

There are only a handful of people who can escape from the hands of God of War.

Now that the **** of war Ares said so, everyone in the temple can only hold their breath and dare not speak.

Everyone's eyes fell on the huge meatball of Tier 3 monsters.

The thick blood vessels above the meat ball burst suddenly!

The blood vessels have expanded to the maximum extent, as if they might break at any time.

A piece of blood mist outside suddenly gathered, and the arms hanging in the air to guard against the people in the temple suddenly lost control and fell to the ground one after another.

Only at the top of the meat ball, the black smoke grew stronger.

The shrill screams stung people's ears.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Riding was particularly horrified.

Can such changes occur in the process of nurturing Warcraft?

Suddenly, an aura belonging to Tier 4 monsters broke through the aura of Tier 3 monsters.

The world suddenly became dim.

"Fourth order?"

"How is it possible, shouldn't he be a Tier 3 monster!"

The twelve riders in the temple were shocked.

Staring at the meat ball one by one, the original bright red has been soaked with dark red blood.

It is the symbol of Tier 4 Warcraft bred.

Ares the God of War sighed softly.

"Get ready to do it."

If it was only a Tier 3 monster, Ares, the God of War, would also expect "Wind" to come out of it alive.

But this is a Tier 4 monster, it is no longer the wind can handle it.

Let him disappear with the secret of the Templar Traitor.

Ares, the **** of war, clenched his fist.

"Those who dare to move me, no matter who you are, I will cut you into pieces!"

Ares, the **** of war, was furious.

As the God of War, he was so angry for the first time besides Gilgamesh.

The anger of being teased, ignored, and being played in front of people even surpassed the anger of Gilgamesh!

The people in the temple are preparing to deal with the incubation of the monsters, and the incubation has reached the final step.

It is the most critical time, every minute and every second is extremely important.

Therefore, they dare not slack off.

No one noticed the change in the expression of Ares, the **** of war.

The twelve riders of the temple came out first.

Bai Riding a special low growl.

"Everyone in the temple obeyed the order and surrounded this neighborhood, and must not let any piece of meat escape!"

"We joined hands to mash this thing into powder!"

Everyone flew out together, the temple twelve riders, this was enough to resist the power of the star field level attack, put it right now, to deal with a Tier 4 monster.

And all the members of the Zhan Sacred Hall were dispatched, which already gave it enough face.

It doesn't die so much that there is no scum left, so I'm sorry for this battle.

Just before the twelve rides are about to start.

Suddenly, at the last moment when the meat ball was about to complete its transformation, it suddenly stopped beating.

The huge ball of meat seemed to have been taken away in an instant.

The flesh and blood did not have the slightest strength, and collapsed softly to the ground, before they touched the ground, they disappeared.

Suddenly, Bai Riding a special cry.

"Tier 4 Warcraft!"