One Man’s Power

According to Tang Hong's experience these days.

It is concluded that a battle of gods can be roughly divided into three types.

The most common blocking battle: blocking the advent and manifestation of gods from different spaces.

The type of hunting is relatively rare: when the military, government or private organizations find traces of the gods and lock the exact location of the gods, they will start hunting.

The type of defense line is the most dangerous and has the highest casualty rate.

As long as there is a different space crystallization, it proves that it has entered the stage of the first line of defense, or the second line of defense.

If the line of defense type loses, there must be an altar of gods... Tang Hong calmed down, took out his mobile phone like a cloud and flowing water, opened the Transcendence app, and a blood-red prompt box popped up on the interface, which was actually a blocking battle.

"Battle of resistance."

"The Extraordinary app is a high-risk warning, I thought it would be a line of defense type."

No matter what type, don't neglect it, the consequences of careless neglect are unimaginable.

To put it bluntly, blocking warfare is the most common, but that doesn't mean it's unimportant... Blocking is the foundation of everything and the source of the bad situation. Tang Hong's eyes froze: "There is a divine power fluctuation on the northern edge of the Zhezhou Division, and it seems that a dangerous god is coming."

"Estimated number of dangerous gods... four!"

"so much!!"

Tang Hong's complexion became solemn, and he was unfamiliar with the electric glow, and his momentum rose and fell.

A few pairs of plastic slippers placed at the door of the anti-theft door fluttered and hit the wall, then fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

The atmosphere of the huge living room, the fine velvet on the sofa surface, and even the air pressure all changed significantly.

"Four Dangerous Gods." Tang Hong couldn't help but think of the battle in the Xining Division: "In the beginning, the four-sequence blockers plus five advisors supported them. They fought against the six Dangerous Gods. The advisors suffered heavy casualties."

"A counselor against a dangerous god."

"It's like a top-level extraordinary against a regular god."

The top top can kill the regular gods, but the peak consultants can't kill the dangerous gods. Only the advisors of the strongest echelon can kill the dangerous god alone.

Tang Hong frowned.

I originally planned to get up at noon and go back to Jiangnan, but now it seems that the train ticket can be refunded.

"Stop the four dangerous gods in the weak stage."

Tang Hong silently calculated in his mind: "At least two serial blockers plus four or more consultants."

"Many people say that I belong to the strongest echelon, but it's not true."

"One person's strength is limited."

If the mountain mover is worth two consultants, Tang Hong only has one and a half.

As soon as this conclusion came out, he was shocked. He looked at the interface of the Extraordinary App, the two major blockade teams from the Zhezhou Division had already arrived, and another consultant was mobilized, and now they urgently need the support of consultants from the nearby divisions!

No wonder I got this push message.

It should be a help signal specially sent to the advisor level in the nearby area.

The Zhezhou division is relatively large, and the third serial blocking team is on the southern edge, dealing with a blocking battle. I am afraid that there is no way to support it in time, so the Zhezhou division has to ask other divisions for help.

Click again...

The map shows that Tang Hong is only about 200 kilometers away from the landing point, and another person at the same distance is Liu Sheng.

jingle bell~

In the blink of an eye, I looked through this request for help, and a phone call came in. It was Liu Sheng: "I have asked the rest of the consultants in the Yunhai Division to be on alert, and I will immediately support the Zhejiang Province area."

"go together."

Tang Hong said categorically.

Extraordinary style, with vigorous and resolute style as the main, without dragging the water at all.

"Okay." Liu Sheng on the other side said: "The time for the dangerous god to descend is more than 20 minutes, and within an hour. If we are lucky, we can catch up. If we are not lucky, we can only pray that the other side delays as much as possible."

Partition support can't be helped.

It all depends on whether it can be delayed until Tang Hongliusheng's arrival.

"Set off."

Tang Hong put his feet into his shoes, stepped outside the door, and at the same time clicked the support button on the Extraordinary App, connected to the exclusive liaison officer, and made a decision to immediately support the Zhezhou Division's blockade.

"Got it." The liaison officer replied sweetly.

The efficiency of multiple approvals is extremely high.

Passed in less than two minutes.

On the seventh day, Tang Hong, the godslayer, supports across divisions!

Zhezhou Division, the northern edge, the point where the danger level comes down.

Surrounded by desolate winter fields, Golden Red arrived ahead of time to assist the two soon-to-arriving serial blockers in pre-war preparations.

soon.

The two major sequence blocking teams all arrived.

Twenty minutes later, a consultant from the district officially arrived. He was about two meters tall, but he did not look like a strong iron tower, but rather like a corn stalk, with a tall and thin physique.

As if he was about to fall when the wind blows, he staggered to the side of the landing point, and raised his ruddy face.

His face flushed like steam.

Consultant-level combat strength list: code-named Chixin, forty-first place!

"Red letter."

One of the lead advisors of the Sequential Sniper Team was a middle-aged and elderly man with a bald head. His bald head shone brightly in the winter afternoon sun. It was not funny, but added a sense of desolation and depression.

Miserable and miserable, the bald man's complexion was full of pain, bitterness, like a boundless sea of ​​bitterness, containing all the suffering in the world.

Consultant-level combat power list: Codenamed Yuanfang, 37th place!

"Yuan Fang." Codenamed Chi Xin with a crimson face, the tall and thin man stared at the bald man and said, "Yuan Fang, if you continue like this, I'm afraid your willpower will collapse."

Since ancient times, what has been received has been given, but it is not an identity.

Some get more and pay less.

Chaofan belongs to the difficult type that gets more and pays more.

In order to comprehend the seven emotions and excavate the sensibility, the bald man code-named Yuanfang is about to be unable to hold on... If he can't hold on, he has to grit his teeth to hold on. He regards the division as a chessboard, and each consultant level is to carry the pillars at the four corners of the chessboard.

When the consultant falls, one of the pillars collapses, and the chessboard will be crumbling!

But if they don't become stronger as soon as possible, and they don't know whether this year's midsummer can survive, no one dares to spare energy at this stage.

It's right to keep the green hills...

But if the whole world is gone, it's useless if Qingshan is still there.

"I will suffer more, and sentient beings will suffer less, even a little bit." The code-named Yuanfang turned his head towards the thin man with his eyes open and closed: "Chixin, your condition has not improved, I am afraid you will force collapse."

There was a silence.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Not far away, the ten top transcendents of the sequence blocking team, and everyone in the other sequence blocking team also smiled silently.

The scene became quiet again.

The field was desolate, with a strong wind blowing by. Some people lowered their heads and sent messages on their mobile phones. Some stood up to face the warm afternoon sun, compared themselves with scissors, and took a few selfies.

Click, click, there are people lying on the ground, chewing their childhood memories of Caddy's pea brittle.

'Four dangerous gods. '

'I don't know when they will start to descend, and they will manifest after they descend. If the two consultants from the Yunhai division arrive before they manifest, there will still be some fighting. If they arrive after manifesting, we will have to fight with our lives. '

Top Chaofan took out the milk in a tin can and drank it all in one gulp.

The so-called sharpening the gun in front of the battle is both unpleasant and light, and it does not apply to extraordinary people.

This is a commonplace thing...

Boom!

There was a faint sound from the loud sound, a soft sound from the sky, a huge sacred light fell on the ground, and the dust flew up. With it as the center, invisible waves spread out, hitting the field, forming strange circles.

The fluctuation of divine power is too strong!

It can be seen from a hundred meters away, and the safe range is only a thousand meters away.

"As expected of a dangerous god."

"The fluctuations of the four manifestations at one time are violent, and I have only seen it once in my life." The tall and thin man code-named Chixin Consultant swayed slightly, swaying with the wind, as if he was about to drive west in the next moment.

Cough cough, cough cough, two violent coughs, his face turned white and red, and it took a while for him to return to normal.

"Seven emotions..."

"Even positive emotions can be harmful to a certain extent." The bald middle-aged man, code-named Consultant Yuanfang, has a miserable complexion and drooping eyelids, but he has an invincible will!

Only by understanding one of the seven emotions and sublimating sensibility can one become a saint.

This is the path that every consultant level is destined to embark on, Fang Nanxun is a special case, Yuan Fang slowly opened his eyes.

"time up."

The objective passage of time never depends on people's subjective will.

Twenty minutes have passed.

Boom! boom! boom! boom!

Four violent bangs, the injection of divine power is complete, and the descent process is over.

That is to say,

From this moment on,

The four dangerous gods may manifest their divine bodies at any moment! ! The fastest is the next second, and no matter how slow it is, it will not exceed forty minutes.

"How long will Godslayer and Liu Xin be?"

"Estimated arrival in half an hour."

I don't know who asked a question, and I don't know who replied.

Hoo hoo.

In February the cold wind stops.

"Everyone..."

Yuan Fang got up slowly: "Get ready." Chi Xin walked to the other side of the landing point like a leisurely stroll.

The sound of breathing in an instant, ups and downs, reverberates everywhere!

We... are always ready!