One Man’s Power

separate?

Tang Hong is in a group alone, and the rest are in a group?

‘That’s right, I heard that the godslayer broke out with the strongest strength alone. ’ The corner of Qi Yu’s mouth twitched.

Qi Yu was a little worried, it was too dangerous.

In case Tang Hong was in danger, the people who were a hundred meters away would not be able to rescue him. It could be said that he was walking on the verge of life and death every second.

...

‘It’s really arrogant, the arrogance has no bounds, and the saints dare not say that they can fight against a disaster god alone. '

'However...that's what I want today. '

Ranked second on the consultant level combat power list, the dark man code-named Black Grassland closed his eyes and fought bloodily. At this moment, he especially recognized Godslayer as the strongest consultant of the mountain mover.

In the past, he only served mountain movers.

Now there is an extra godslayer.

‘It’s only when you’re crazy! '

'Like booze is enough! '

The tower-like dark man started to change direction as he punched out, adjusted his direction, and shot up into the sky the next moment.

...

'Retreat. '

'Make room for Tang Hong. ’ Yu Ming glanced sideways at where Tang Hong was, her figure fell, and she fell into the Yellow River and went downstream for a hundred meters. The dirty river water full of mud and sand wet her short hair, and her face was so dirty that she could hardly see her features clearly.

She hastily turned her head to look.

at the same time.

One by one, the pioneers are extraordinary and far away from the god of disaster.

Everyone doesn't care where Tang Hong is, as long as they stay a hundred meters away from the disaster god, this is an on-the-spot judgment that does not require prior communication at all.

Or lift off, fly to the sky;

Or into the water, go downstream;

Or step on the Yellow River, and walk away from 100 meters in the blink of an eye.

The traffic is extraordinary, a hundred meters away, that is, a matter of more than two seconds, like a goddess scattering flowers, scattered everywhere in the blink of an eye.

In the southeast and northwest, in the sky and the underground river, consultants stood a hundred meters away.

Everyone looked at Tang Hong.

Wow!

Tang Hong stepped through a hundred waves, his willpower doubled to 1966%, and he broke the limit for the fourth time after taking the flexibility and endurance elements of the ultimate god.

Such miraculous effects have a lot to do with Tang Hong's own talent... For example, Niu Hechuan, after taking the ultimate fetish, none of the human body elements broke through the fourth limit.

In terms of the short-term efficacy of the ultimate divine body, it is indeed beyond the power of one person to assist the system.

But in terms of long-term efficacy is still too much.

Tang Hong's mind turned, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he switched to the belief of killing gods.

When he got close, Tang Hong closed his eyes, and the divine power could be activated at any time within the range of his divine breath. The only way was not to look directly at him.

"Moo!"

Seeing Tang Hong killing him alone, the god of disaster seemed to sneer, his horns flicked, and the crystals fell, and he began to place crystals in different spaces that exude colorful colors.

He didn't care about Tang Hong at all.

The strong attacks of so many people were useless, not to mention this weak human who was blown away by him just now.

He placed colorful crystals, flicked his tail, and slashed at the small figure from top to bottom. Tang Hong, who was an ordinary person, compared to this fifteen-meter-tall golden body of a disaster level, was like a grass and a big tree in the sky. Compare.

Scoff!

The shiny golden giant tail covered with scales and outlined with mysterious patterns fell in the air, even code-named Black Grassland did not dare to resist this blow.

"God Slayer intends to fight hard?"

More than a hundred meters above the sky, the iron tower man code-named Black Grassland stared round his eyes, looking down at the battle situation below.

"Tang Hong is not afraid of being chopped off by him... at least, he will fall to the bottom of the river, get stuck in the sand, and at worst, his bones may be broken, and there may be minor or even serious injuries." Mo Xiusheng stood on the river, looked from a distance, and subconsciously frowned. frown.

While breathing, Yu Ming stared at him, feeling his heart beating.

boom! ! !

Earth-shattering big impact!

As if shaking the sky, as if digging the earth, Tang Hong resisted the blow of the God of Disaster with his left arm.

'It's my turn. '

Tang Hong's face showed a ferocious and ferocious look. It was less than the limit of three times before, but now the flexible elements above the limit of the fourth time are cast into a bow.

Grabbing the divine body with his right arm, it was like pulling a bowstring, and yanked it back brazenly.

The flexible elements at the holy level finally showed their due strength, the strongest elements that all superhumans long for, blood flowed drop by drop, muscles tensed, bones, organs, and even tendons and skin were all drawn together.

The human body is compressed together!

There is no place in the whole body that does not exert strength!

The belief in killing gods seems to be the bloody fangs of ancient beasts, causing Tang Hong's five fingers to slam into the body of the gods, like a fierce demon king.

'Give me... fall down! ! '

Tang Hong pulled back, moved his steps, and fell sideways.

The world was completely silent, and everyone a hundred meters away watched Tang Hong bend down and throw the god body... The fifteen-meter-high disaster god body drew a curve along the top of Tang Hong's head, and hit the river surface, splashing countless waves. Waves, the rolling Yellow River is almost like a bomb exploding from the air, and a pit is sunken. The big pit is like a half-cut circle, and the center of the round pit is the body of the God of Disaster.

"It's... crazy."

The code name Black Grassland in the sky was amazed.

"Tang Hong has become much stronger again." Mo Xiusheng and Yu Ming looked at each other, both a little surprised.

"This is the advisor of the strongest echelon? The number one person in the country, very close to the jihad power." Many advisors were happy and calm, thinking about the way of fighting, and there was only a little bit of excitement.

But the God of Disaster fell into a daze.

Gods can make mistakes, and they often make mistakes. Their gods are harmless. In terms of mentality in battle, gods in different spaces are far inferior to humans. There will be no second time.

The crystallization placed by him was interrupted by Tang Hong, and the divine body was also thrown into the Yellow River by Tang Hong. The mud and sand splashed, and the waves rose. There was a water curtain around the two to block the view.

'Destroy the crystal. '

Tang Hong turned over and rolled on top of the divine body, relying on his extraordinary perception, the lightning caught the crystal in a different space.

Roar! !

Disaster-level magic, a beam of golden light, with unknown divine power added to her body.

Tang Hong's body froze.

Looking directly at him within the range of divine breath will cause divine power to disintegrate willpower. It is not as simple as freezing in mid-air, and pioneering Chaofan will be seriously injured or even killed.

Ding dong!

You have been suppressed by divine power, and you have inspired arrogance and unparalleled

Tang Hong barely moved, dodging the magic spell, changing direction three times in mid-air, sprinting from left to right to grab the crystals. The tall god body was more flexible than Tang Hong, and he wanted to re-embed the crystals on the horns.

Once the different space crystals were embedded with horns, Tang Hong had nothing to do with it.

'The will manifests! '

'Invincible! '

'Flying, Fist...witness! ! '

Tang Hong changed directions one after another, with a unique sense of artistic beauty, and every change of direction was just right.

The best opportunity cannot be missed, Tang Hong is completely desperate.

In the first second, the huge divine body overturned;

In the second second, the power of the gods was added to the body, and the mighty power of the gods swung away to replenish the sediment and river water in the round pit;

In the third second, Tang Hong walked around the giant claws of the god body, hit his head with his left hand, and clasped five fingers with his right hand, and suddenly bounced away like countless cannonballs, knocking the golden horn into the air.

'broken. '

Tang Hong turned his head, opened his eyes, stared at the colorful crystals and closed them again. He didn't look at the god body, but only at the crystals in different spaces.

The pinnacle of sightings!

Accompanied by the sharp phantom of the manifestation of will!

Clinking, one after another sharp phantoms slashed on the surface of the crystal, which became useless. The phantom of pure will has no real power, and it cannot break the crystal, leaving only a large number of marks.

The key lies in Tang Hong's strike from the air.

Click!

The different space crystal exploded.

Like light rain falling, like fireworks in full bloom, the clear and crisp sound of cracking makes everyone intoxicated, like the Yellow River that breeds vitality is mighty and tortuous, majestic and so informal.

On the north bank of the Yellow River, the waves are rolling like a chorus of the Yellow River.

For human beings and for the extraordinary, this is a vigorous and high-spirited movement, inspiring and full of fighting spirit.

It was a huge blow to the god. The sound of nearly a hundred glass crystal diamonds shattering at the same time drove the god of disaster completely crazy. Tang Hong knocked down the bottom of the river and penetrated into the sand. He saw his head hanging down, opening his mouth to release beams of magic rays, which were like machine gun fire, submerging Tang Hong like a baptism of artillery fire.

'retreat! '

'retreat! retreat! retreat! '

In just a few seconds of the life-and-death battle, the oxygen content in Tang Hong's body dropped to a critical point. One can imagine how terrifying it is for a person to face the pressure of the God of Disaster.

Tang Hong could only retreat.

But... the calf was smashed into powder, and the pale bone fragments remained at the bottom of the Yellow River forever.

...

"There are a total of two different space crystals, and the godslayer smashed one of them."

"As expected of the seventh genius, it's ridiculously strong."

"It's time for us!"

Zhongchao Fanfei generally replaced Tang Hong.

gradually.

The water on the north bank of the Yellow River became more and more turbid. This life-and-death battle broke up a large amount of sediment at the bottom of the river, and even the loess on the bank began to collapse.

The impact range of the disaster-level battlefield is about 200 meters.

A few random stones flying out can instantly kill the golden red, even if the standard is extraordinary, it will die if it is careless.

Five or six standard extraordinary watching from a distance, the heart beats faster... Several people have seen the inaccessible danger of a dangerous battlefield, and this is the first time they have witnessed a disaster-level battlefield up close, with four to five hundred tons at every turn. One hundred tons of extraordinary power, a huge force combined into one body, soaring into the air from time to time, the will manifests all kinds of phantoms, the exquisite and fierce battle full of elegance, art and mystery keeps everyone's eyes on.

Nervous and shocking, this moment was astonishing.

"too strong."

"As a Transcendent, I can't see their movements and changes clearly. I have perfect control over the battle situation. Even if I have enough strength, I won't be able to last a second."

"Oops... This, this can be handled like this?"

Seeing Tang Hong replacing Zhong Chaofan, and seeing Tang Hong in a desperate situation, several standard extraordinary people couldn't help but sweat.

The heart froze, and the panting stopped. The next moment Tang Hong turned the danger into safety, several people were shocked and relieved at the same time, exhaling or inhaling, ignoring the splash of the Yellow River water on their faces, scattered, and were always ready for rescue.

Nine bends and eighteen bends,

The Great River flows,

Everyone seemed to hear the Yellow River chorus.

At this moment, disaster strikes, and countless people are paying attention to the real-time battle situation.

Second Line of Defense Briefing.

In the sixth minute and the seventh day, Godslayer Tang Hong officially arrived and entered the disaster-level battlefield.

In the seventh minute, Tang Hong, the seventh genius, smashed a different space crystal, leaving his left calf at the bottom of the river.

In the tenth minute, there were three wounded at the consultant level, and the battle situation fell into a big disadvantage.

In the 16th minute, the code-named passer-by consultant of the Northern Mongolian Division fell in front of the God of Disaster, and died in a deadly battle.

...

A total of two different space crystals.

The first Tang Hong shattered.

The second one... There has been no progress for a long time, and the transcendent has tried his best to find a breakthrough point.

"How long will it take to become a saint."

"Estimated time of arrival is thirty-seven minutes."

"It's too slow! It's too slow!" Someone asked the saint Wu II what kind of special plane he was on, and when he learned that the saint was flying the most advanced military fighter plane with a speed of more than 3,000 kilometers per hour, he fell silent for a while.

From the discovery of divine power fluctuations to the urgent alarm, the whole process took only half a minute, and the efficiency was so high that it was already at the limit of human ability.

Maybe the extraordinary people can last until the arrival of the saint Wu II, or maybe the extraordinary people can find a chance to destroy the second different space crystal. But no matter which one, there is one thing that cannot be denied, the God of Disaster has not faded in the slightest.

...

In the past, they were routine, dangerous, and disaster-level unprecedented.

In order to prevent disasters, it is too wasteful to deploy a sanctified person to sit in the country, and the altar of gods without sanctification suppression will expand a little bit.

If the situation continues to deteriorate, when people see the dangers of the invasion of different space gods, it means that the world has reached the last moment.

There is another possibility: the death of the gods.

And now the matter has not reached the point of no return.

The central government issued an order: "The crystallization location of the different space is the center, with a radius of 100 kilometers, and prepare for the evacuation of the people."

"Issuing an urgent order to ask the Central Research Institute to prepare the little red bottle."

"The Skynet system has been upgraded to the second level of supervision...Let the nearby provinces prepare relevant plans to receive the people...Assuming that the altar of God evolves in the domestic land, the whole country will officially enter a state of war. Now let the economic, agricultural, and police departments All leaders above the provincial and municipal levels held an online meeting and waited for the notification from our parliament.”

...

The military tried its best to assist, but unfortunately it was of little use, and strategic weapons could not be deployed in the country.

Neither will ICBMs.

The power of an intercontinental missile depends on the specific type of warhead. In terms of performance, the load is limited, and it can only project a few tons. Even if a high-explosive bomb is used, it will destroy a building. Such a lethality is for the disaster god. The breeze is blowing, not worth mentioning. Therefore, it can only carry nuclear warheads for strikes, and its pollution and radiation are extremely terrible.

The remote and desolate areas of Xining sub-division are not bad.

And this catastrophic war of gods took place in China.

The province where it is located has a very high rate of arable land, and its agricultural added value has long been ranked first in the country. Such a large agricultural province suffered a nuclear attack, and the loss was no less than a dozen consultants who died at the same time.

The head of the central military sighed: "That will have unimaginable consequences. I am afraid that the economy and society will all enter the Great Depression."

“There is something similar at the international level.”

"We use fighter planes to bomb, armor-piercing artillery shells and mercury weapons to cooperate with the superhumans... It's a pity that the crystallization of different spaces ignores our artillery bombardment. The superhumans can't do it. Our assistance is too weak. It would be great if there were no crystallizations. The battle can be changed."

And at this time.

"Report!"

"Second case of disaster befalls continental Western Europe."

All the people who received the news were speechless, and the lights in the meeting room seemed to be dimmed. I don't know how many more altars of gods will be in the world today.

The eighteenth minute was the official start of the second domestic defense line.

There are only three people who still have the ability to consult in the disaster-level battlefield.

Mo Xiusheng, the peak consultant, and the iron tower man code-named Black Grassland replaced Tang Hong. Both of them had manifested phantoms that were ten meters square, but they were still extremely small in front of the God of Disaster.

It was Tang Hong's turn to take a breath.

The whole person stood on the river with his right foot, his left knee was empty, and he was panting heavily.

"Well."

"Fortunately, the military is cooperating in the battle, and most of the consultants are wounded." Tang Hong glanced around.

In less than half a minute, Mo Xiusheng and the code-named Black Grassland flew out backwards, completely losing their fighting power.

The disaster god began to place different space crystals.

More efficient than regular gods and dangerous gods.

Tang Hong was halfway through breathing, stepped forward to stop, and was about to close his eyes.

I closed my eyes and glanced at the system interface:

Mortals: ordinary creatures

Will: 998% (doubled by 1996%, the power of one person has been aroused)

Power: 747% (doubled by 1494%, the power of one person has been aroused)

Realm: 0.38 (doubled 0.76, the power of one person has been stimulated)

One person value: 0

Tang Hong closed his eyes and shot at the God of Disaster.

Ding dong!

The fifth experience of fighting a god envoy alone, the value of each person will be increased by 2

‘With the elements of flexibility, endurance and will to become a saint, can you beat a god of disaster? '

'Will, plus two. '

2000% will is like the mighty Yellow River flowing into the vast sea, instantly calm.