271 The surrender of the God of War camp
271 The surrender of the God of War camp
Hear the conversation between the two.
Jibril on the side couldn't help but stare at Algor with wide eyes.
"What Su Mo-sama means, you just used the power of Miss Arger?
"Um."
Su Mo nodded.
"Since what Artixo wants is defeat, not defeat, nor fierce battle."
"Using Algor's power is the most convenient way to execute the commission, and the battle can be resolved in one second.
As the master of Argol, Su Mo can use all her power unconditionally, and the power of petrification is naturally no problem.
Hear Su Mo.
Jibril swallowed her saliva with a "gu-dong".
She is not shocked by the power of petrification, this has already been shocked.
What she is shocked by "July 20" now is another point.
If it is said that just using the power of Algor, who is a servant, is enough to see all the members of the petrified war god camp.
So how terrifying would Su Mo, the master, be with his own power?
Listen to what Su Mo just said.
The reason for using Algor's power is just because it is convenient to keep his hand.
What if, what Lord Artesius said before was not to "defeat", but to "defeat".
What will happen?
Use hand-holding strength.
That's enough to settle the fight in a second.
If it was using Su Mo's own real power and didn't keep his hands.
Is that possible, without even a second.
Letting him die without even being aware of it?
Thinking of this, even if she was not afraid of the sky, she couldn't help but feel a shudder.
And among all the people present, Jibril was not the only one who heard these words.
With the Flügel's hearing, it is enough to hear the conversations of several people.
Not to mention the god of war Arto.
Before, Su Mo's petrification sealed his body, but not his soul.
Therefore, the god of war Arto was very clear about what happened just now.
He was powerless to resist, and was petrified by Su Mo's gaze.
Realizing this, he was silent.
Although he has long guessed that the strength of the strong from another world may exceed his imagination.
But at most Artosh thought that the gap between himself and Su Mo was the same as the gap between other gods and himself.
Although the strength is not a level of existence, but also can compete on the same stage.
There is at least a 1 in 10,000 chance of victory.
But the cold reality told him.
He was completely wrong.
The power used by Su Mo is completely different from his existence.
There is no chance of luck, that is the power that he absolutely cannot defeat.
Even if he continues to become stronger and stronger according to [Spiritual Essence].
Whether it is ten times or a hundred times.
It doesn't make any sense.
Under the eyes of that pair of demons, he would definitely turn into a stone statue.
"I lost!"
Artosh said calmly.
There is no more certain defeat than this.
There is no reason for even the slightest fluke, this is a failure without suspense.
"In other words, now you, and everything under your command, are my property.
Su Mo nodded and said unceremoniously.
The Flügel girls who heard this were all in an uproar.
But in the state where the god of war Artius surrendered, no one dared to object.
"Yes, since you are a loser, you should give everything you have.
Artesio repeated this sentence.
After taking a deep breath, he looked at Su Mo with burning eyes.
"It's just the lord, after I surrender to you, will I still have the opportunity to learn from you?
The first taste of defeat.
Artesio was not disappointed.
Rather, this is what he has been dreaming of for thousands of years.
Finally found a strong enemy worthy of challenge, or the kind that can't be touched.
He rekindled his enthusiasm.
The so-called spirit species are beings that instinctively implement their own concepts.
Born as a god of war, a mere defeat was not enough to defeat him.
Compared to the trivial matter of surrendering to Su Mo..
What he cares more about is whether there is a chance to continue fighting Su Mo in the future.
He believes that as long as he keeps getting stronger and stronger, he keeps honing himself.
One day, I will be able to approach the dimension where Su Mo is.
This is a war-filled question for Arto.
Su Mo is willing to answer, after all, God of War is now his own thug.
"If you have made significant progress, I can promise to learn from you, or find a fighting force that is equivalent to yours, so that you can hone yourself."
Su Mo has never been strict with his own people.
"Thank you lord!
Artosh's eyes lit up involuntarily.
As a god of war, as long as he can focus on the war, it is enough. Whether he submits to others or not is a small section.
"Master Arto..."
Seeing that his Lord God easily surrendered.
The Flügel girls, who had never expected this, were all at a loss.
God of War looked back and found this.
Since he was defeated, his own creations, these little wings naturally became the property of Su Mo adults.
But looking at the expressions of these children, it is obvious that this is still unacceptable.
- It can't go on like this.
After fulfilling his wish to be a god of war, he returned to his old father's attitude when he looked at the Flügel girls.
Proud of 4.7 for shattering the confusion of these daughters.
After thinking for a while, Artixu knelt down directly and performed the courtesy of Su Mo.
"My lord, what are your orders from now on?"
The God of War's voice like a dull thunder, and the undeniable gesture of kneeling and surrender, finally awakened the chaotic Flügel girls.
Azrael was the first to realize the Lord God's intention.
He immediately folded his wings and knelt in front of Su Mo with a posture of absolute surrender.
All the Flügels headed by her, like waking up from a dream, all knelt down to show their submission.
Including Jibril and Avant Heim.
All the members of the God of War Artixu camp expressed their surrender to their new master.
"My lord, what are your orders from now on?" XN.
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