The gods looked at Li Hao's actions and all looked shocked.

What does he want to do?

Clay man?

The gods looked at the clay man.

The yellowish-yellow appearance looks like a child's casual graffiti-like facial features, and there is no beauty at all.

Ordinary material, loess everywhere.

What is the use of such a thing?

"Strange, why did you suddenly get the clay man? Is it the mysterious magic of the East?"

"It's a bit strange, but what's the use of this thing?"

"This is hard to say. I heard that there are many strange spells in the East, one of which is curse. Use clay men or wooden men to curse the enemy."

"Bah, you think that the East is omnipotent and you also impose curses. You don't even see where this is. If you want to impose a curse in such a place, you really think that the Lord of War is a fool who stands still, or we are idiots. I am afraid that the Lord of War will have killed him before he can successfully cast the curse."

"That's true. Curses are usually used in hidden places. I haven't heard of anyone cursing them in person, especially cursing a great Lord God."

"If I want to tell, this oriental person must be just a trick."

“It makes sense.”

The gods were talking a lot, but most of them were inclined to Li Hao just wanted to take this opportunity to use the art of confusion.

Li Hao listened to the discussion of the gods and chuckled disdainfully in his heart.

A trick to fool!

You know nothing about true magical powers!

He ordered the clay man: "Go."

The clay man came alive, twisted his neck like a human, and then headed towards the Lord of War.

The clay man is not fast, and he walks on the earth like an ordinary person.

The Lord of War frowned and said, "The ridiculous thing."

A long spear in his hand pierced out, and the void was pierced through.

A terrifying power came in an instant, and the sharp long spear seemed to have traveled through time and space, and in a blink of an eye it had arrived in front of the clay man.

"laugh!"

The long spear pierced the clay man's chest!

The clay man paused, looked down at the long spear that had pierced his chest, as if he was wondering why he was attacked, and as if he was measuring the opponent's attack power.

Seeing this, the gods were stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Is this thing for fun?"

"It feels like he wants to laugh at us and then win easily."

"Hey, don't you feel wrong? The clay man has been penetrated, but why does it seem like there is nothing?"

Someone saw the mystery and made a surprise sound.

But such a sound was too weak in the noisy arena and did not attract the attention of many gods.

The war god shook slightly with his right hand, and the long spear vibrated at high speed, making a terrifying buzzing sound.

The clay man seemed to be under a terrible attack and instantly turned into dust!

The Lord of War smiled disdainfully.

He raised his long spear, pointed at Li Hao, and sneered: "Oriental, next time, I will penetrate your body."

Li Hao yawned, stretched casually, and said lightly: "You hit me first, I'll sleep."

He said, pulling a thick layer of white clouds from the sky, lying on it like a soft big bed.

The cloud bed has a soft texture and is quite comfortable.

Li Hao looked at it and always felt that something was missing.

He slapped his head and suddenly realized.

There is no pillow.

Li Hao grabbed two balls of white clouds, kneaded them into a pillow, and placed them under his head.

Not bad, it's very comfortable.

The chat members were immediately happy when they saw this.

Gu Santong exclaimed: "The group leader is very particular about people, and he also knows to get another pillow."

Xu Xian: "Do you want to laugh to death?"

Reina flattened her mouth: "The stinky group leader, her pretending skills are getting worse and worse. I want to piss off the war god to death. This must be the case, right?"

Yan Lingji didn't have so much nonsense, and she lay directly in Li Hao's arms, smiling as if she liked this situation very much.

Angel Yan shook his head slightly, envious of Yan Lingji's straightforwardness, but couldn't help but remind him.

"You two should pay attention to whether the situation is good, there are still many people here."

Yan Lingji spitted out her tongue and said proudly: "There is no longer you in her eyes, block it, block it."

Tushan Yaya held her forehead with her hands, and her powerful weapon trembled slightly.

She sighed helplessly: "Yan Lingji, forget it, I am too lazy to talk to you."

The war god looked at Li Hao's comfortable appearance, his eyes twitched, and his eyes were flashing with fierce light.

hateful!

This damn Eastern monk dared to underestimate me so much.

but.

The Lord of War God made a big alarm in his heart, looking at the place where the clay man dissipated.

Empty?

Strange, is he

The main god of war was wondering whether Li Hao was lying to himself, and suddenly felt a rough big hand on his shoulder and touching down the armor.

In an instant, the main god of war was numb and his whole body was in a bad state.

Who, when!

He looked in shock, but saw that the clay man had stood on the chariot at some point, looking at the armor on the main god of war like a curious baby.

"Damn it."

The Lord of War's face turned red, and he looked at the clay man touching him, and suddenly became furious.

He shouted and punched the clay man.

"boom!"

The murderous aura was overwhelming, turning into a scarlet sea of ​​blood that appeared in the sky.

The sea of ​​blood is boundless, covering the sky!

The terrible vision made the gods lose their voices.

They looked at the war god with dull eyes, and felt that the sea of ​​blood above their heads was like the legendary fire of hell, which could pour down from the sky and burn everything between heaven and earth in an instant.

The feeling of the feeling of hanging on the God of Death's sickle made the gods shudder.

"What a terrifying power."

"Is this the true power of the Lord of War?"

The gods whispered, as if they were moved and as if they were shocked.

The Lord of War can't care about what other gods think about it at this time.

He punched the clay man, but he felt like he hit the air!

The fist full of murderous intent broke through the air, not breaking through the clay man's chest, but the clay man's chest automatically cracked, transferring the power from the war god and swallowing it!

The War Lord looked at the ignorant clay man in shock and gasped in his heart.

What a horrible thing!

Damn, how did that guy do it?

The Lord of War was confused, but he also understood that now was not the time to think.

The defeat in the first battle did not bring too much damage to the main god of war.

He thought of a solution in his mind.

Since ordinary attacks cannot be done, use the power of the elemental law to completely destroy it and wipe out all its marks!

Even if the gods face such an attack, they cannot remain indifferent, let alone this strange clay man!

The Lord of War does what he thinks of.

water!

He poked his sword out, and an endless ocean appeared all over his body out of thin air.

The endless elemental water falls from the sky, like a river pouring down.

The clay man seemed to have not noticed the danger, and he looked foolishly at the water of the Tianhe River falling from the sky, allowing countless elemental waters to wash over his body.

With the impact of the water flow, the clay man seemed to melt, his body became distorted, and his facial features gradually disappeared.

Soon, the clay man could no longer see the original appearance, just like the mud under a flood, ordinary and unpretentious.

He flowed to the ground with the flood.
To be continued...