Seeing Deimos being knocked down to the ground by Kratos and held around his neck by the Blade of Chaos, the old ghost in the cave couldn't help cursing: "Deimos, you bastard, let you only train the magnetic field to One hundred thousand horses, is it a shame now?"

There was a bitterness in Demos's mouth. He wanted to practice to a higher level, but because of his limited talent, he had a hunch that it was hard to say whether he would be able to break through to 20 horses in his lifetime.

"you lose."

Of course, Kratos couldn't really kill his brother. After beating Deimos for a while, he released Deimos and strode towards the cave over there. At the same time, he said with a bad face:

"Old ghost, are you coming out, or should I help you out?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will come out by myself."

The old ghost in the cave said angrily:

"Hey, people with fair skin speak hard."

After the words fell, Kratos saw in the cave ahead, a scrawny, skinny, ragged old man limped out of the cave, leaning on an animal bone. The old man had deep eye sockets. Sunken, with undead-like light in his pupils, he looks like an old zombie who just crawled out of a cemetery.

He tremblingly came to Kratos, and then suddenly showed a weird smile to Kratos, that smile seemed to be a father seeing his son.

Kratos was numb from his scalp, and couldn't help scolding: "What are you looking at! Who are you?!"

The old ghost didn't answer, but just circled around him, and then suddenly asked: "Lussandra and Karenbi, are they okay?"

Chapter 334. Stop fighting, brat

Lussandra and Karenbi are the wives and daughters of Kratos, of which Lussandra is the wife and Karenbi is the daughter.

The Spartans basically know about these two people. With the fame of Kratos, some people in many other city-states should also know about it, but this is definitely not the result of an old ghost trapped deep in the dead zone of the underworld. can know things.

So Kratos immediately grabbed the old ghost's tattered skirt fiercely, and asked, "How do you know them? Who are you!"

"who am I?"

The old ghost laughed twice, looked at Deimos who was sitting up on the platform wiping his nosebleed, and said:

"I'm the kid's teacher, of course—"

The old ghost's voice suddenly changed, turning into an old man's voice familiar to Kratos and guilty:

"I'm your teacher too, brat."

"you!!"

Hearing this voice, Kratos was frightened and took a few steps back, then looked at the ragged old man in front of him in shock, and after the cave old ghost took a step forward, his figure also changed, the skinny The head-like body soared as if inflated, and finally turned into a healthy and powerful body. His bones were also widened and elongated, and finally he became a man with bright eyes and spirit. A hale and hearty old man.

Seeing this scene, not only Kratos, but even Deimos was dumbfounded.

"You are, you are...the Great Priest?!"

The younger brother of the Spartan brothers got up excitedly, ran over and shouted:

"It turns out that you never gave up on me."

"Don't cry, the old man's nose is coming out, it's disgusting."

Ares controlled his avatar, turned his head to glance at Deimos next to him, and pushed him aside, preventing this guy from embracing him.

However, after Kratos reacted, he clenched the Chaos Blade in his hand very excitedly, and he shouted at Ares:

"Impossible, you are obviously dead, you are obviously...killed by me! This must be a deception by the gods!"

"I don't want to die myself, you can't kill me."

Ares showed a meaningful smile at Kratos, and then asked:

"Should I show you another one of my identities, I have many identities."

Kratos didn't answer, but his throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed his saliva. His instinct had already told him that what Ares was going to show next was probably something he couldn't accept.

But he still didn't move, just stood there, watching Ares perform, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Ares took two steps with his hands behind his back, and then his figure began to change again. His body became a little thinner, but the muscle lines on his body were still very powerful, and the white beard on his mouth It also slowly disappeared, and the hair began to elongate, and it changed from white to red.

After walking out in two steps, Ares had changed back to his true form in front of Kratos and Deimos. Then, he was satisfied to see the terrified expressions on the faces of Kuitouzi and Deimos.

"This, this is impossible."

With trembling lips, Demos took a few steps back, and then sat down on the ground.

He will never forget the tall figure who took him away that night, the god worshiped by the Spartans and code-named "War".

"You are...you are the god of war Ares?"

"This is impossible!"

Kratos also roared like his younger brother:

"You have obviously been killed by me!"

"Nothing is impossible."

Ares looked around, then smiled at the brothers and said:

"Besides, this is the underworld. It's very reasonable for me, a 'dead man', to appear here, isn't it?"

"So you've been deceiving us all along!" Kui Baldzi shouted.

"I didn't lie to you." Ares raised a hand and waved.

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