One Man’s Power

One foot fell, and the ground trembled hundreds of meters away. It was Tang Hong who turned around, twisted his waist, and moved his feet with all his strength.

Boom!

Tang Hong took the first step, his ankles sank deep into the soil, and he grabbed the god's body with both hands, as if pulling a golden vine to his shoulders, like a tracker without shoes.

It doesn't help to wear shoes.

The blue cloth shoes on his feet were ripped apart, and all the knitting threads were broken, looking tattered.

Boom! Boom!

Pulling out his left foot from the soil, he took the second step, the third step, and even the fourth step. The body of the God of Disaster that Tang Hong held with both hands was like a branch. From the inner end, a huge wave appeared, and it swept over quickly.

A strong burst of divine power!

Boundless divine breath surging!

This part of the divine body is like a branch, and also like a long golden rope, which swings up and down at the other end to produce waves.

"kindness?"

"Use your own divine body as a long whip, but it's useless against me." Tang Hong's eyes flashed, and the "witness" combat method of the peak state with strong willpower stared at this part of the disaster divine body, instantly gaining insight into the general structure and weaknesses.

What he was facing was the god of disaster, not the altar of the god in front of him, so he didn't need to slash through the air. You must know that when the human body collides with the altar, it will cause an unimaginable shock force.

Suddenly,

Tang Hong raised his fist,

It was a punch with a knife, the fist was brewing with endless sharpness, and the invincible first belief roared vaguely.

The sun in the sky is also eclipsed!

The humid and hot air twisted up!

At the same time, the edge of will was refined, and after it was born behind Tang Hong, it circled a few times, adjusted slightly, and poured all of it into this punch.

sonorous~

It's like a long knife that has been hammered and tempered.

I saw that the wave of riots carrying divine power and breath changed more and more violently, and when it reached Tang Hong, he wanted to blow Tang Hong away.

But in terms of shock strength, extraordinary power is more ingenious. With a light jingle, Tang Hong hit this part of the disaster god's body sideways with his right fist.

"come out!"

"Fight with me!"

Tang Hong continued to pull back, his momentum soaring, he knew that the God of Disaster could understand human language.

as expected.

The next moment there was a response, "Om! Om!!"

The magical portal on the surface of the altar suddenly gushed out strips of golden roots, like strange symbols and patterns branded on dead branches, like long whips and long ropes exuding traces of inexplicable power, all of which are the complete gods of this disaster god. body part.

Violent, fierce, the whole sky is dyed golden!

A second ago, the blue waves were vast,

In the next second, the storm and the holy thunder and lightning,

Looking from a distance, this area seems to be filled with the roots of the gods everywhere, filling the space, leaving Tang Hong with nowhere to escape.

The soaring Mr. Steel Egg has already risen to 100 meters, and when he saw this, he rose another 200 meters: "That is a disaster-level god!"

"Gods in the stage of deification have infinite divine power, breath, and magic. Those who are truly holy should also avoid it by three points."

"Tang Shengzhe is too cruel."

"Yeah, he's only been in town for a few days, so he's going to face the god of disaster inside the altar?" Several extraordinary people stood on the dense jungle, tapping the leaves with their toes to keep their bodies suspended.

Everyone looked a little nervous, apprehensive, and looked at with apprehension.

The weak stage, the heyday stage, and then the deified stage is near the altar of gods. No matter what level the gods are, they are all in the deified stage.

Ordinary sages don't want to confront him head-on!

Boom! !

The figure leaped high, hit the air with a volley, and more than twenty willpower refining sharp edges surrounded his body, and Tang Hong directly swung away countless roots of the divine body.

"Sage Tang is testing."

"Whether to start a war... or to contain... Tang Shengzhe intends to find out whether our side has the initiative."

Two hundred meters above the sky, the sea breeze blew past Mr. Steel Egg's red tie. He glanced at Tang Hong from a distance and rushed forward with a bang, his flesh and blood body was like a cannonball, and his fists forcibly tore through layers of roots of the divine body.

Layers of golden phantoms still couldn't cover Tang Hong's strong attack.

The divine body began to retreat...

Tang Hong followed, chasing and killing at a short distance...

In an instant, there was a violent storm and violent collisions, shaking the lush and lush jungle.

Clearly visible, Tang Hong shuttled through it, with the exclusive mark of an extraordinary genius dotted between his brows.

The mark is like a star like a moon, like a knife like a sword, reflecting the shocking fighting spirit and shocking everyone: "It seems to have reached the pinnacle of the realm, but in fact, it...has the power of ingenuity!?"

"No wonder Tang Shengzhe decided to test it out."

"Heavenly Works!"

"I heard that half of the saints in the world do not have the realm of heaven."

Everyone is in charge of patrolling, and they are members of the establishment of the island where 2005-2-xc-dxy is located, and they are a force with extraordinary combat readiness.

Notice.

Such international theaters have different configurations... Each major theater divides the degree of danger into three unified levels.

There are two altars of gods on this island, which are classified as XC level of severe disasters, so everyone has more opportunities to contact the saints, and they have more or less understanding of the strength ladder and structure of the sanctification level.

For example, the saint Li Xuekong: In addition to being a genius, he is the well-deserved number one saint in the world.

For example, the saint Fang Nanxun: he is a newcomer, and he is a standard saint. Although he has just broken through, he has ingenious tactics and belongs to the middle of the ranks of saints.

And now it's Tang Hong's turn to sit here.

When the Tang saint first came, according to the relevant files given by Huaguo's official documents, he had initially possessed the jihad power, and the comprehensive evaluation was the lowest in the ranks of sages. No one expected that Tang Hong would advance by leaps and bounds in just a few days, and his overall strength would skyrocket. Great cut, now at least mid-range.

It really scared everyone.

Even a unparalleled genius would not be able to make such an entry.

"Many people say that Huaguo Tang Hong will be the strongest genius in the world today, no less than the number one... I didn't think so before, but now I understand why there are so many people agreeing."

"Maybe it's really comparable to that one."

"Sage Li Xuekong also has great expectations for Sage Tang."

Everyone secretly clicked their tongues, excited and yearning, and couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

The sun is still hot,

The sea breeze is still cool,

The tense atmosphere was swept away.

Tang Shengzhe has the tactics of Tiangongjing, even if he can't compete with the God of Disaster, he can evacuate safely.

"It seems to speed up work efficiency."

Mr. Steel Egg stood at a low altitude of 300 meters, pulled his red tie, and his eyes gleamed: "We must strengthen cultural exchanges in all aspects between the two countries, so that the friendship between China and the United States can last forever and establish a friendly relationship."

Just thinking about it.

The corners of his eyes twitched violently, his pupils constricted, and the tiny pores on his face, each hair, and even his blood, muscles and bones were all on high alert.

The altar appeared, revealing a door, and the golden light flowed out from the door.

It's like a clear spring gushing!

At the same time, Shenwei locked Tang Hong!

When all the golden light gushed out, the unpredictable golden light completed its manifestation, and in the blink of an eye, the divine body was finalized, with a height of about thirteen meters, like a huge tree shaking its huge crown.

"Buzz!"

A little gold lighted up, followed by countless golden lights shining.

"Buzz!"

The crown-like head of the god roared to the sky, releasing circles of divine power ripples, and the huge aperture spread, and the enduring aperture seemed to stir up ripples in mid-air.

'Hold your breath! '

Tang Hong leaned over, bent his legs, and suddenly shot the God of Disaster!

Moments later.

The two collided together, and there was a loud noise that echoed for thousands of meters.

It was another sunny day.

On the island with serial number 2005-2-xc-dxy.

All the contacts are extraordinary people, golden red... The huge base is empty, with only four buildings, which are the accommodation area, the two-story restaurant, the material reserve, the information service department, and a watchtower.

The four buildings are located in the four directions of southeast, northwest and north.

Around the tower in the middle.

The watchtower is nearly fifty-five meters high and is made of reinforced concrete. The interior is solid and there is no passage. The extremely smooth exterior has two rows of iron nails, rising from the bottom of the watchtower to the top platform. It looks simple, rough, tall and has a unique charm. It is particularly strong. The wind, rain and sun leave traces of time. The appearance of the tower has potholes and a few writings.

In addition, there are a large number of footprints all over the smooth surface, which are the imprints left by the super strong who climbed straight up and down without the help of iron nails.

Since the watchtower was built.

Haven't had a problem in these years.

Perhaps this has something to do with the fact that the United States is known as the country of lighthouses.

Mr. Steel Egg usually flies up...many superhumans don't need safety measures...Golden Red climbs carefully, accidentally falling from this height will definitely kill someone, more than 50 meters is equivalent to the height of a sixteen or seven-story building Gao: "I broke the limit for the first time with respect to the elements of sensitivity and strength, and I would definitely fall to my death when I jumped down. The nearest Type 19 equipment is 700 nautical miles away, and people are completely cold when I send it there."

"Isn't there a safety rope, what are you afraid of?"

"Climb quickly, it's almost lunch time to report the situation."

Several golden reds were fastened to the top of the tower with strong ropes hanging down from the top of the tower.

The observation deck has a lot of space.

Four or five people looked at the altars of gods on the north and south sides.

Confirmed the scenery.

There is no abnormality in the altars of gods on the north and south sides of the island.

"xc-dxy-Twin II North normal."

"xc-dxy-Twin II south is normal."

One of the golden reds took out a communicator and reported to the warships around the island. She was the curly blond girl who put the milk beside Tang Hong a few days ago, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She stood on the top of the tower, looking to the north, she could vaguely see a person sitting on the beach by the sea.

The man stood up suddenly, walked towards the regular god in the apotheosis stage, juggling, beat him for a while, and then nailed him in place.

"Sage Tang... a real warrior!" The wavy blonde girl rubbed her knees and squatted on the observation deck with an adoring look on her face.

Others were worried that they would not be able to kill the regular gods, but Tang Hong was completely different, for fear of killing the regular gods.

There is no way, he can only act lightly. If he uses too much force, he will have to ask for another regular god if he kills this one, otherwise Tang Hong will not be able to maintain the state of [power of one person]. No one, [Power of one person] persist for up to fifteen minutes.

The wavy blond teen doesn't know that.

She thought Tang Shengzhe was honing himself day and night all day, from beginning to end, without any slack.

And this is completely in line with her imagination of the current genius.

"That's a regular god in the deification stage, and twenty standard extraordinary people can't match it. Ordinary top-level extraordinary people will have the risk of death." And such a god has no strength to struggle in front of Tang Hong, weak, helpless and pitiful.

"ヾ(≧≦*)ゝ"

The curly blond girl pursed her lips, all kinds of images that only existed in the fantasy of her heart, stepped out of the illusion, and appeared in front of her eyes, becoming a real person who can be touched, touched and communicated.

It's so vivid, how can she not be excited.

She would love to move around.

but……

She left from the observation deck, went down the watchtower, and walked to the restaurant on the second floor.

In the restaurant, there were people coming and going, and it happened to be the meal at noon. Mr. Steel Egg was holding a steel dinner plate with steak and mashed potatoes, and sat opposite the table of the wavy blonde girl.

Before waiting for Mr. Steel Egg to ask as usual.

The blond girl said disappointedly: "Mr. Tang won't allow anyone to get close these two days."

She was a little downcast... They probably didn't conform to Tang Hong's aesthetics, and they didn't usually talk to each other.

"It's normal, don't be discouraged." Mr. Steel Egg picked up a dining cloth with an elegant manner, and hung it on his chest.

He persuaded: "There will be a war tomorrow, and Tang Sheng must prepare for it wholeheartedly."

Hearing this, the blond girl's eyes lit up, and her lonely heart was ignited again.

Then, she reacted, with shock written all over her face.

"Suddenly going to war?"

"Isn't it good to have nothing to do?" The blond girl couldn't help raising her voice: "No wonder the warships have asked us to pay attention to the movement of the altar of God these days! Aren't the saints suppressing the altar to avoid war as much as possible? .”

Mr. Steel Egg: "You used the wrong idiom, it should be safe and sound."

He glanced at the blond girl. During this kind of daily chat, Mr. Steel Egg doesn't deliberately show majesty.

The status and identity of a pioneer transcendent does not need to rely on harsh treatment of gold and red.

Furthermore.

The blond girl's eagerness is also reasonable.

Inside the altar, the body of the gods is cultivated, the strength of the power and breath of the gods is increased, and the source of the power is provided. They perform magic without consumption.

If this is a war, one mistake may cause serious casualties.

And the gods...

Holding the initiative to advance and retreat...

When the body of the god fades to the critical point, there will be other gods covering it next to it, making it return to the interior of the altar of god.

In a few hours, the body of the god has not faded away, and he is a god in the stage of deification.

The blond girl pressed her hands on the table: "Is the altar of the gods in the south also going to war?"

"Li Shengzhe sits in the south and does not fight."

The pilgrim Li Xuekong said that if necessary, he can help from the side and help a little.

The start of the war was mainly Tang Hong's personal wish.

Relying on mercury weapons and roaring artillery fire, he could kill as many conventional gods as possible... and kill a few dangerous gods, it would be great.

The god of disaster doesn't think about it for the time being.

In the last confrontation, Tang Hong was at a disadvantage. He couldn't do anything to him and he couldn't do anything to Tang Hong, and he didn't dare to leave the altar too far. was shot dead.

...

next morning.

Tang Hong stretched his waist.

He has a very bold plan.

Inside each altar of gods, the number of gods is limited.

And there are military ships patrolling around the island, basically no gods can get close, let alone break through the extraordinary patrols.

"Kill one and lose one!"

"The opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come again. I will try to kill how much I can kill at once." Tang Hong asked all the Chaofan patrols to watch the battle from a distance, not to join the battlefield, and at the same time let the warships prepare to fire.

Mercury weapons are also all ready.

Tang Hong rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to fly, his whole body exuded excitement.

It seems that there is a movement that symbolizes joy.

It seems to have a sweet and delicious honey entrance.

On the beach of the island, seagulls and seabirds chirped, and the waves beat against the rocks on the shore.

Tang Hong strode away from the dense jungle...

next...

If Tang Hong kills a few of them, the number of gods inside the altar will be permanently reduced, and there is no way to recover. What if Tang Hong kills all the normal gods and dangerous gods, and there is only one disaster god left?

He will become a polished commander!

Of course.

This has never happened globally.

"Being civilized and polite."

"I'll knock on the door first, and find an excuse. It's too raw and too blunt to start a fight directly." Tang Hong's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of electricity.

He left the dense jungle and looked straight ahead. The invisible and transparent altar of God exuded holy and noble oppression.

This is a person who is used to a dull life and has little joy left.

really.

With no entertainment or rest time, Tang Hong can only miss his hometown alone, adjust his mentality, and find a little vitality and fun during the endless fatigue and pressure of sitting in the city, so as not to lose his enthusiasm for life.

All saints are like this.

For example, Li Xuekong's response to relieve stress is to sing loudly.

Boom~

Tang Hong flexed his fingers, turned sideways, and tapped on a surface of the Altar of God: "Hello, are you home?"

He asked quietly, with a quiet tone, this scene was particularly penetrating.

The sea breeze blew past, the leaves trembled slightly, but there was no response from inside the altar.

Boom! Tang Hong added some strength: "Who can open the door for me?"

There was still no response from inside the altar.

The surrounding area was silent for a while.

Boom! ! !

Tang Hong suddenly kicked up: "Give me another regular god!"

With this kick carrying the will to become a saint, violent fluctuations appeared on the surface of the altar, and colorful rays of light bloomed.

Indistinctly, there was a roar of the god of disaster from inside the altar, as if he was also furious.

Yep……

That's it...

Getting angry, getting angry, the excitement in Tang Hong's eyes became more and more intense: "A full blow with the holy will can barely interfere with the operation of the altar. Although the impact is only a little, it is enough to anger them."

next moment.

Ten meters to the right, a portal appeared, and the mystical door shone with colorful light opened.

Tang Hong's eyes lit up.

Peng!

But I saw a regular god flying out, as if thrown out.

"Roar??"

He struggled to get up quickly, intending to fly back and return to the inside of the altar. But the door disappeared, and he hit the surface of the altar of God, bounced back, the humid air became quiet at this moment, and an inexplicable strange atmosphere spread.

He turned his head and looked over, Tang Hong tilted his head and stared at him.

"die."

Tang Hong flicked his fingers, his smile was sincere, and every inch of his will was condensed out of thin air.

...

After a while.

Tang Hong kicked again with all his strength: "Give me another head!"

time flies.

May 1st.

Tang Hong lay on the beach, lazily, basking in the sun.

"Too little, too little."

"In these days, I have only killed more than two hundred regular gods in the apotheosis stage, and more than twenty dangerous gods, and the mercury weapon reserves have bottomed out."

Tang Hong was a little worried.

At this time.

The mobile phone that has been connected to the LAN rang the notification sound of WeChat video.

"Tang Hong."

Li Xuekong's vicissitudes and calm face appeared on the screen, and he said worriedly: "I feel that I may not be able to survive today."

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