Chapter 1733-Leaving the Island
y chopped his neck, and the next moment Li Jianbai's body was sketched out in front of Lin Qinight's eyes.after all this, the footprint sank slightly and never moved again.Lin Qi Night frowned and loo...[chaos] although it has been suppressed in hospitals, the crisis today is much more than that.
more than a dozen Christian gods fleeing the moon fight with the great summer gods in deep space. In this level of battle, the second gods have almost no chance to exert their talents, and the main god of the great summer, together with three human reinforcements, can only resist the attacks of the eight gods at the same time.
as Heaven suppresses the gap in the moon, the last fleeing gods have given up attacking Heaven and directly turned around and rushed across the Divine Battlefield to the Earth.
on the other side of the moon, the two heavenly ones saw this, and their eyebrows appeared dignified.
"not good. There are so many Kishi gods who have escaped that Heaven can't stand it. "
the two heavenly blessings certainly wanted to help the great Xia gods, but they were so badly injured in the KAOS fight that they could barely maintain the crushed body, not to mention fighting the Ke Shi God.
"two heavenly lords." Lin Qi Night said in a deep voice, "your injuries are too serious. It's better to keep the body steady first. As for the battlefield." Leave it to me. "
the moral God immediately hesitated when he heard this. "Lin Qi Night, we know that your strength is leaping now, but with your own strength, how can you stop those five Ke gods"
five grams are gods, and it takes at least a dozen master gods to replace them with the corresponding combat power of the earth. even if human beings become gods, they still need seven or eight Shen Qingzhu or Zhou Ping.
No matter how strong Lin is in the seven nights, he has not reached the highest level, and he has not even become a god. It is tantamount to a pipe dream for one person to block five grams of God alone.
Lin shook his head for seven nights. He took out a white chess piece from his arms and calmly looked up at the direction of the earth:
"I …" Not alone. "
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Big Summer.
Guoyun Island.
in the endless summer national movement, a young figure in armour seemed to sense something, and his eyes slowly opened.
he looked down at his palm. A white chess piece was shining faintly, as if he were saying something.
"Marquis."
A beautiful woman in a court dress came from the other end of the torrent of national luck. She gently took off her hairpin and her long black hair spread naturally over her shoulders.
at the end of the hairpin, a chess piece like white jade is also emitting a slight awn.
"mm-hmm." Huo went sick and nodded slightly. He stood up and looked at the nothingness on top of his head. "this day has finally come."
he held the palm of the long gun and suddenly exerted himself!
A bright beam instantly passes through the sky and the earth, and the terrifying afterwaves continue to spread from the beam, reflecting the dark night sky like day!
Boom--!
the stout thunder crossed the sky, the tsunami was connected into a circle, and it was frantically swept away from the direction of the island.
the strong wind swept every corner of the island, and the forests covered with peaks shook violently, as if they were going to be uprooted at the next moment!
"what's going on!" Li Kangqiang, commander-in-chief of the second-generation night watchman, stood on a cliff and looked at the terrorist beam running through the sky from the ground. "what's wrong with Hou Ye" Are you so angry today "
"haven't you noticed There seems to be a large-scale fluctuation of divine power in space. " Four generations of commander-in-chief Wang Qing looked up at the sky. "where we can't see it, the divine war has begun."
amid the roaring waves, a teenager in a white shirt floated out in the roaring waves.
he was the third-generation commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, Tang Yusheng.
"the whole sea area has been stirred up into a mess. With such a terrible smell, is it possible that the Marquis has …"
"are you saying that Master Hou is going to take that step" Li Xiangqiang seemed to think of something, and his voice was raised several degrees.
"Jiansheng Zhou Ping can create his own rules and become sword immortals." How much less talented do you think the Marquis will be "
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"Hou Ye failed to take that step more than two thousand years ago because he was born with a shortage of life expectancy, but now that he has been in the national fortune for such a long time, I am afraid it is high time he took that step."
"can a body of a heroic spirit become a god"
"the body of a heroic soul cannot become a god." On the other side of the mountain road, Nie Jinshan, dressed in a Mao suit, came slowly, looking a little complicated. "but what if Hou Ye gave up this heroic body"
hearing this, the other three commander-in-chief were stupefied, reacted quickly, and suddenly looked at the direction of the burst of light.
"you mean, Marquis..."
the soaring beam of light gradually fades away, and the two figures penetrate nothingness and instantly come to the four people.
when these two figures appear, the surging pressure sweeps the world. One of them is dressed in armour and holds a long gun, and the meaning of killing Ling is mixed with the sound of sharp guns, as if to pierce the whole sky; one is dressed in a court dress, gentle and quiet, countless faces glitter crazily under the robe, and their eyes are as deep as the bottom of a winter lake.
"I have seen the Marquis and the elders of the ram." The four commanders bowed.
these two have existed since they became heroic spirits and landed on this island. And so far, they have never felt such a terrible smell on these two!
"Nie Jinshan" Huo goes sick and opens his mouth slowly.
"Yes."
"from now on, the torrent of national fortune under this island will be left to you."
Nie Jinshan's body shook violently. Even though he had guessed the result, he could not accept the advice of Hou Ye with his own ears.
"Master Hou, Lord Ram, do you really want to do this" Nie Jinshan is like the face of an iceberg all the year round. For the first time, there is such a strong mood fluctuation. "if the heroic spirit leaves the warm care of the country, life will enter the countdown." You will never come back. "
"I have been in charge of the Dragon vein of the Great Summer for two thousand years, for today." Huo's voice was calm. "if this remnant cannot fight for all sentient beings at dawn, what is the point of living for thousands of years"
"that Jinshan would like to go with you two!"
Nie Jinshan clenched his teeth and said firmly.
"mother**er!" Gong Yang Wan's eyes narrowed and said in a cold voice, "Nie Jinshan, have you forgotten what I told you" If you go with me, who will guard the summer dragon in the future Don't forget that you are now the commander-in-chief at the beginning of the summer, not the child who doesn't know anything!
Don't let your personal emotions take precedence over reason! What you should care about is the world, not Lord Hou and me. "
Nie Jinshan looked at the familiar face, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the rainy day of his childhood. He clenched his fists tightly, and after entangling for a long time, he took a deep breath:
"Yes, Ram."
Huo's eyes swept across the faces of the commanders one by one, and their eyes filled with approval and gratification.
he has been in charge of the national movement for more than two thousand years, and he has seen almost everyone here grow up with his own eyes, from the beginning of talent, to the rise of the commander step by step, to the final death in battle to this island. Each of them is an approved successor to Huo Quan's illness.
fortunately,
the world has gone sick without him, and there are such a group of descendants who have led mankind step by step to today.
"Ben Hou, go …"
Huo withdrew his eyes and stepped out of the soles of his feet. When the figure reappeared, it was hundreds of miles high in the air, followed by the figure of the ram.
he looked down at the white chess in his hand, and in his eyes, the war intention, which had been silent for thousands of years, rekindled again!
with a light sound, the chess piece was crushed into powder and fluttered in the wind.
"hidden in 2000, now it's time to take the step that belongs to us."as a splitting headache. Now Lu Menglei is the only one who can control these devices. If she is also dominated by Lin Qinight's singing, things will be in trouble.below the stage, Jiang er closed his...