From the point of view of the God of War, Matt, there is nothing wrong with taking action himself.

Although this monster is only at the third level, it dares to grow near the Temple of the God of War. This is provoking the temple.

Anyway, I have already left the temple with the God of War, so I might as well take this opportunity to strengthen the reputation of the temple.

Just imagine, as mortals at the bottom, they would be happy to see the God of War and the Twelve Knights of the Temple protecting mortals like them from the wind and rain.

However, before Matt could take action, Ares slapped him to the ground.

"You can't do anything."

Matt bounced up from the ground, his face full of astonishment.

"Lord God of War, why is this?"

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

I saw Ares, the God of War, looking determined.

"We can't take action now, it's not the right time yet."

Do you still need to take action on this third-level monster?

If he wasn't worried about Feng's safety, he would have thousands of ways to kill this thing.

But it's still the same problem. If we start now, the condensed essence of the Warcraft and the Holy Light will collide. It will definitely be a fierce and incompatible conflict.

The wind will definitely die inside.

It's rare that Ares is still worried about Qin Yichen. If he knew that Feng, whom he trusted very much, was the one who humiliated him with international gestures several times in the past few days, he didn't know what he would think.

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

The twelve knights of the temple were very puzzled as they watched the essence condense in the flesh ball, and the third-level monster was about to be born.

Lord Ares, what's going on?

They must not let them develop Warcraft, otherwise once they find an opportunity, their strength will increase hundreds of times faster than their cultivation.

"Lord God of War!"

The black rider was the most impatient. When he saw that the God of War had no intention of taking action, he stepped forward directly regardless of the current situation.

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

The black knight came forward, and the twelve knights couldn't bear it any longer.

However, Ares, the God of War, would never agree to their request and scolded them.

"Shut up!"

Ares, the god of war, is waiting for the wind to bring him a small miracle.

Just like when he was attacked by traitors, he emerged from the cocoon of the third-level monster safely.

"Wait a little longer."

Ares, the god of war, didn't know what was wrong with him. He only had contact with the wind once, and then he always had others to send messages.

But he has an inexplicable confidence in the wind.

Perhaps it was Feng Shuo's plans and arrangements during that meeting that opened a door to a new world for him.

"You must come back alive."

…

As time passed, everyone in the temple also arrived.

But when they looked at the God of War and the Twelve Horsemen who stood still in the sky, they felt doubts in their hearts.

As time went by, the flesh ball in front of me had undergone some unspeakable changes.

The blood-red blood mist became more solid, and the thick blood vessels filled the flesh and blood a little faster.

The third-level monster is about to break out of its cocoon, and there is a bit of blood smell in the air around it.

"Lord God of War!"

The Twelve Riders finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The white horseman stepped forward regardless of the obstruction of Ares, the god of war.

"Everyone, follow me to attack, we must not let it hatch!"

Bai Ma Te's shout immediately attracted the approval of countless people.

Once the monsters are hatched and have the ability to move, encirclement and suppression will become extremely difficult.

Even if he is killed until only a piece of flesh and blood is left, it can be restored to its original state as long as there is a chance.

This is the truly terrifying place of Warcraft.

The only option is to kill, and it must be done cleanly!

And when the monsters hatch, it's the best time to defeat them.

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

"yes!"

Just as everyone in the temple was about to step forward, Ares, the God of War, snorted softly.

"Let me see which of you dares to go up!"

The roar of Ares, the god of war, made everyone stop.

Amidst everyone's confused and puzzled eyes, Ares, the God of War, looked at them.

"I have made my own decision. Do you think that I am incapable of defeating this mere third-level monster?"

Suddenly, everyone in the temple was discouraged.

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

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

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

Everyone's eyes fell on the huge fleshy ball of the third-order monster.

The thick blood vessels on the flesh ball suddenly burst out!

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

The blood mist outside suddenly closed in, 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 became stronger.

The sharp and piercing screams hurt people's ears.

"What's going on?"

The white horse rider looked horrified.

Can such changes occur in the process of nurturing a World of Warcraft?

Suddenly, a breath belonging to the fourth-order monster broke through the breath of the third-order monster.

The world suddenly became dark.

"Fourth level?"

"How is that possible? He shouldn't be a third-level monster!"

The twelve knights of the temple were extremely shocked.

One by one, they stared at the fleshy balls, which were originally bright red and were soaked with dark red blood.

It is the symbol of the birth of fourth-level monsters.

Ares, the god of war, sighed softly.

"Get ready to take action."

If it were just a third-level monster, God of War Ares would still expect "Wind" to come out alive.

But it happened that this was a fourth-level monster, and it was no longer something Feng could handle.

Let him disappear along with the secret of the Templar traitors.

Ares, the god of war, clenched his fists.

"Whoever dares to touch me, no matter who you are, I will cut you into pieces!"

Ares, the god of war, was furious.

As the God of War for so long, this is the first time except for Gilgamesh that he is so angry.

The anger of being teased, ignored, and played in front of others is even far greater than the anger towards Gilgamesh!

Everyone in the temple is preparing to deal with the hatching of the Warcraft, and now the hatching has reached the final step.

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