After the intervention of Ares, the **** of war, Qin Yichen suddenly became safe. In such an environment, he could be well protected by Ares, the **** of war.

But this is not what Qin Yichen wanted.

Although being protected is enough to make people feel at ease, Qin Yichen is not satisfied with this. He hopes that he can withstand such an impact, and he hopes that he can become the one who overcomes everything.

Qin Yichen looked at the scene in front of him, without thinking or saying anything, just looking at the world in front of him calmly.

The thick layer of sand that took a long time to pass through had disappeared without a trace at this time, revealing the true face of the tomb below.

And those things that blocked them before, those wild gods that Qin Yichen couldn't handle, now none of them are left.

It's like flying insects in the sky, still being burned by a boundless fire, not a single one is left.

Above the gradually clear tomb of the gods, the long spear with such mighty power has not dissipated all its might, and it is firmly stuck on the surface of the tomb of the gods.

The seemingly ordinary soil blocked this blow that could be called a world-annihilation.

Not even a trace was left on the dirt surface.

Ares, the **** of war, beckoned, took the spear back into his hand, and sighed.

"I hope you will remember the strength of the Lord God, and I hope you can understand that the Lord God is just a ticket to stir up the situation in this world."

Qin Yichen was horrified.

Ares, the **** of war, has shown such a powerful strength that it is impossible for Qin Yichen to survive a single move now.

Even if he was behind Ares, the **** of war, even if he was only affected by the cultivation technique, Qin Yichen almost couldn't support him.

If it was a frontal attack, Qin Yichen couldn't think of how much strength it would take to fight hard.

And such strength is actually just an admission ticket, only the lowest qualification.

Ares, the **** of war, took back the spear and suddenly smiled.

"What I just showed you is the strength of the main **** level. As for my real strength, you can guess."

Looking at the provocative eyes of Ares, the **** of war, countless thoughts flashed in Qin Yichen's mind.

The true strength of Ares, the **** of war?

Yes, when he shot before, he didn't condense the power of belief, it seemed that he just waved it casually.

How could such preparations use real strength?

It is also a great challenge for Qin Yichen to infer the true strength of an opponent from a practice that is not fully used.

But how could Qin Yichen live up to the kindness of Ares, the **** of war. I just saw the strength that is enough to crush several of him. Even Qin Yichen's state of mind will inevitably be affected a little, and using his strengths to solve the problems left by Ares, the **** of war, is to avoid his state of mind.

affected.

Solving this problem can relieve the pressure in his heart to a great extent.

Of course, this is just the pressure that Ares, the **** of war, thought Qin Yichen would have.

Qin Yichen didn't think too much about it himself. After all, he climbed up from the bottom of the world and knew very well how to adjust his mentality and not be influenced by external things.

Closing his eyes, Qin Yichen pondered in his mind.

Zhang Linchuan, who was beside him, was a little worried. He looked at Ares, the **** of war.

"Sir, will this be a little..."

Ares, the **** of war, snorted lightly, glanced at Qin Yichen who had settled down, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the words on his lips suddenly changed.

"Why don't he say that you are not in a good mood? Do you think he can think so quickly, as if he was affected?"

Just when Ares, the **** of war, was about to retreat, suddenly, a cold light passed by.

Areston, the **** of war, is a formidable enemy.

"No, this movement has alarmed the tomb of the gods, let's go quickly."

Not allowing Zhang Linchuan to ask more questions, Ares, the **** of war, waved his hand and quickly flew away from the star field with the two of them.

Everything around him turned into a long streamer, which looked extremely splendid.

The cyan flame has already engulfed the round shield that the **** of war Ares condensed with the power of faith. According to common sense, the place where there should be nothing, but the flames are rising, which makes the **** of war Ares even more worried.

"Already caught up."

Ares, the **** of war, is very familiar with this trick.

When he was very young, it was this one move that left him and a group of comrades breathless.

No matter how much his strength improved or how powerful he became, there was no way to break free from the shackles of this move, and the shadow in his memory was like a nightmare entangled in his heart.

Ares, the **** of war, sighed, and was extremely vigilant in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly, a cold light passed in front of him.

Ares, the **** of war, stopped abruptly, and in front of him, a man tens of thousands of meters high with withered bones condensed, stood quietly in the sky, and stared at him with his "eyes" that had been sunken to the point where only the skull remained. Ares, the **** of war.

A pair of palms made of dark and withered bones grabbed the position of Ares, the **** of war.

"Damn it! Master, don't do this!"

Ares, the **** of war, couldn't help but swear.

The man who once taught him and shattered his pride countless times is now standing in front of him again, and the pressure has made Ares, the **** of war, a little out of his mind.

At this moment, Qin Yichen suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Ares, the **** of war, and his eyes were clear.

"Although the strength you used earlier was very small, you couldn't hide it from me. You used 70% of your strength. If you count your other secret techniques to improve your strength, the previous move should be 50% of your strength."

Ares, the **** of war, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly cursed.

"Feng you, look carefully, what kind of environment are we in now, is this the time to discuss this?"

"It's all so quickly crushed into minced meat!"

Qin Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the pair of huge withered palms that were gradually closing.

At that moment, Qin Yichen couldn't bear it anymore.

"God of War Ares, what the **** are you doing! What the **** is this mother-in-law?" Qin Yichen really couldn't help it. What was the purpose of Ares, the God of War, bringing himself here today, and how could he figure it out? Such an outrageous thing, just the breath exposed on his body completely crushed Ares, the **** of war

If God is willing to give him another chance, Qin Yichen will definitely refuse the invitation of Ares, the **** of war without hesitation.

Although this thing has no means to display, but this pure breath, for Ares, the **** of war, is a complete crush.

It is conceivable how strong this person is.

Ares, the **** of war, was also aggrieved. "How did I know this would happen? I've used the weapon to probe several times, and I haven't disturbed him."