One Man’s Power

"Hello, Fang Nanxun."

The body of the god cast in gold has no mouth, but the voice he makes is extremely clear, as if the holy voice of the gods that penetrates the soul makes people unable to help but think about it.

Fang Nanxun: The sage in Huaguo, the man-made god plan!

The question is how did he know Fang Nanxun? How do you know this name?

In just a short moment, many confusions were born and extinguished in everyone's hearts. It was as if the thrilling waves were suppressed by will just as they were about to rise.

Or the Altar of God has the function of long-distance communication across the world.

Or he has the ability to read people's hearts, eavesdropped on the voice transmission of the extraordinary and holy, and tried to use the scheming.

anyway……

responding to his...

Fang Nanxun came from the north on the waves, with noble golden hair draped over his shoulders, and a majestic and mighty face full of terrifying fighting spirit!

The sea level draws a straight line.

Just like the opposition of half the country.

There was a gully in the middle, and the figure flew wildly, and Fang Nanxun galloped towards him in the sea.

Tang Hong's extraordinary senses sensed the situation, and quickly reminded Fang Nanxun: "Don't be alone!!"

"Be careful!"

Wu II issued a sound transmission warning.

at this time.

Fang Nanxun almost turned into a golden lightning, and when he heard the warning from everyone, he immediately changed direction and joined many saints.

see.

His eyes flickered slightly: "Fang Nanxun, your path is crooked."

The golden body turned into a golden lightning, knocking everyone into the air in the blink of an eye, and grabbed Fang Nanxun.

Fang Nanxun quickly dodged.

He followed closely behind, like two golden threads chasing and changing, and finally entangled together.

"So fast?"

Fang Nanxun frowned secretly. He thought to himself that his sensitivity was the main factor, and his flexibility was comparable to that of a real genius.

next moment.

The eyes are occupied by golden palms.

With a loud bang, His sacred left palm slapped Fang Nanxun in the air, with an overwhelming advantage, comparable to the scene of an elephant kicking an ordinary person away, and his eyes burst out with shocking light, and he glanced lightly.

Swish!

A beam of divine light fell.

Fang Nanxun barely avoided falling into the sea, the corners of his eyes could not stop twitching, and his mood was complicated: "Except for a few saints this summer, the rest of them have experienced the catastrophic battle three years ago. According to the data, the real gods in different spaces can be killed by a random blow. But killing a holy person is definitely not an exaggeration... However, he is not a real god, so he should be weaker, how could this be the case."

"If he is promoted successfully!"

"Is it more terrifying than the real god three years ago!"

The same as normal gods, danger gods, and disaster gods, there are also obvious differences in strength and weakness, so what about real gods.

Human beings have no reference materials at all for alien gods.

Boom!

Another beam of divine light fell, followed by countless divine lights that shot out from His eyes. These rays of light were composed of divine power and divine breath, and every time it hit the sea, a circle of shock waves suddenly exploded.

Almost like indiscriminate bombing fire covered the sea level.

This kind of offensive is extremely terrifying. For him, disaster-level magic can be used arbitrarily, and the uninterrupted golden rays blow up the sea.

Fang Nanxun dived into the sea, moving quickly, and a burst of light also moved with it!

The clear sea boils,

Thick clouds are drifting away,

Under the dark night, on the battlefield at sea, people outside can see the shining light on the battlefield.

"war!"

Tang Hong pulled out the sharp edge refined by the demon lord's belief.

"war!"

Wu II ripped off the cuffs of his tattered gray combat uniform.

"war!"

Sikong Wuyi straightened his neck, ignoring the distortion of his flesh and blood body, he limped and killed him.

Life is easily lost.

But... our human will and faith will last forever!

When this year's midsummer is in progress.

Governments all over the world are paying attention. When the world is at stake and the double catastrophe that determines the survival of mankind is in front of us, few people can calm down. Fortunately, there are pioneers and extraordinary people sitting in government meetings.

"The upper half of the temporary channel in the different space in the southern hemisphere was cut off by a sword on the third day, but the channel has not disappeared, and the real gods in the different space are still descending."

"Success hasn't come yet."

"The process of divine power injection has been extended."

Everyone was discussing, apprehensive and nervous, staring at the specific progress of the double catastrophe.

There are real-time images in the southern hemisphere. Since the hydrogen axis bomb has not yet detonated, the communication system is normal, and there are no clouds, water vapor, or light distortion caused by high temperature left behind to obscure the view at sea.

The northern hemisphere is different.

He has already descended, the strategic-level weapon detonated, and entered the radiation area after the nuclear explosion.

This also means that the battlefield screen will be converted into text and voice briefing messages.

"Any news?"

"When the clouds and fog clear, the high temperature weakens, and the disordered rays do not interfere with technological weapons, it will be the start of the heavy attack plan. Now we can only bow our heads in place and pray."

They all looked at each other in blank dismay, their hearts beating a little flustered.

A few pessimists feel heavy... Then what if the entire army of saints is wiped out before the attack plan is launched?

To know.

There is no genius in the northern hemisphere.

There are a total of twenty-six saints in the northern hemisphere, and the strongest combat power is recognized as Tang Hong, the seventh genius of the Hua Kingdom.

Just at this time, a briefing was sent to. Because the nuclear radiation area greatly interferes with the communication system, real-time communication is impossible, and the information is not time-sensitive, so corresponding measures cannot be taken according to the battle situation. After all, people know nothing about the battle situation, and the received briefing information occurred a few minutes ago even in the northern hemisphere. If you lose, you will have to wait a few minutes for the official defeat to be issued.

For better or for worse, success or failure, the feeling of being unable to do anything is the most depressing.

"All the saints cooperated in the battle, and there are no casualties for the time being."

Note: Casualties here refer to serious injuries (complete loss of combat effectiveness) and death (death in battle).

"The code-named Wind Hunter was seriously injured by the aftermath of the battle of the gods."

"The seven-color channel moves with him, and it is speculated that he is promoted to a god in a different space, so as to strengthen the golden body that descended on the earth."

After reading the briefing, they were surprised and delighted, and the governments of various countries fell into a brief silence.

...

Within the territory of China.

central council.

Everyone received the latest briefing on the northern hemisphere battlefield.

"On the seventh day, the Godslayer broke out!"

"Fight him alone, from the surface of the sea to an altitude of more than a thousand meters, and make him leave the area after the nuclear explosion!"

In heaven, this is definitely the first good news since the start of the war, and everyone was overjoyed.

Only a few relatively calm people continued to read the content of the briefing.

"The combined force of all the saints can last for about nine seconds without being defeated."

"Godslayer persists for five seconds alone without being defeated."

Nine seconds, five seconds, symbolizes that the change of the battle situation in the battle of catastrophe is measured in every second.

Every second counts!

Take turns against each other!

Without interruption!

It is necessary to cooperate tacitly to become a saint from the extraordinary. Once there is a half-second error in the middle, some saints will die in battle. The battle of gods will also fall into a disadvantage, and it will collapse at some point.

"Five seconds."

Yu Ming who was sitting in the corner couldn't help feeling emotional.

Judgment cannot be wrong on the spot.

One small mistake and death.

It's really hard for her to imagine what such a terrifying rhythm of God's War looks like.

High-intensity, high-frequency, ever-changing, and endless crises, even the saints may be overwhelmed. The key is when fighting and replacing, like passing the ball hundreds of times per second, people are not intelligent machines, and sooner or later they will fall.

...

this moment.

The Central Research Institute, the headquarters of the Yellow River Organization, and even the institutional headquarters of the major divisions were crowded with extraordinary people in gold and red.

"Turn defense into offense!"

"The attack plan has begun!"

Everyone's eyes widened, they held their breath, and their palms were sweating.

...

battlefield in the northern hemisphere.

An island fifty kilometers away.

The relevant personnel involved in assisting the battle of the catastrophe all put on protective clothing, not only to prevent nuclear radiation, but also to prevent the gods from being able to seduce people from a long distance.

"The rocket launch has entered the countdown, and the signal flare will be sent out immediately to remind the saints in advance!"

"Electrical weapons are ready!"

"Heat weapons are ready!"

Everyone is busy, no panic, no fear.

because……

Dr. Sang injected these people with biological hormones similar to tranquilizers in advance to fully curb their fear.

Otherwise, Jinhong may collapse due to the ups and downs of briefing messages, not to mention that most of these professionals in various fields are not Jinhong.

Dr. Sang didn't inject it, and didn't need it at all.

Holding the red candle in his left hand, he pinched his thumb and index finger together, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"He knows Fang Nanxun."

"It seems that our inference is correct." Dr. Sang adjusted his silver-rimmed glasses and looked at the sea battlefield in the distance.

Midsummer's first level is the most difficult.

In fact, Dr. Sang doesn't know why humans win.

but.

He grinned: "We have Tang Hong." The key to victory or defeat was Tang Hong.

...

Several military bases in the northern hemisphere launched one-time special rockets to transport the saints one after another.

"Report! Launch status check complete."

"Report! The four pilgrims are in good condition and are ready."

"Report! The four pilgrims agreed to launch and have received approval from their superiors."

"I'm the launch director, please get ready for launch..."

"The countdown begins..."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, main thruster activated...four, three, ignition...launch!!"

...

Reporting voices echoed from the control room.

"Good thrust."

"good performance."

...

At this moment, countless people are closely watching the progress of the rocket program.

"Tail data transfer OK."

"At this time... the data is stable, and the thrust vector control is stable."

...

On the ground, four rockets lifted off, carrying four pilgrims.

But there were five people involved in the rocket program.

outside the atmosphere.

Artificial satellites circle the earth one by one.

The only outer space rocket built with all the outer space materials at this stage is now returning to the rocket. The thrusters are mainly used for the final stage of acceleration, and the holy body cannot withstand the excessive temperature.

"emission."

The mountain mover looked straight ahead, and what he saw was a dark northern hemisphere, and he could clearly see the sun's rays leaking from the edge of the earth.

Outer space comes home.

She will trade her life for a blow.

battlefield in the northern hemisphere.

The first rocket arrives, ejects the Initiate, and misses him.

"Childish! Stupid! Ignorant!" The golden divine body seemed to have been insulted, and the impregnable divine power and aura and divine power flew away to a saint, and then faced Tang Hong who was coming to meet him, he slapped out the divine palm and swung it faintly. Great power.

A slap almost sent Tang Hong flying!

too strong!

Tang Hong snorted, his heart felt cold, even the saint who ejected from the front of the rocket could not aim at the golden body.

"Do you think the same method will work a second time?"

"Who gave you confidence?"

The golden divine body occupies an overwhelming advantage, and the confusing divine light magic locks on Tang Hong, making Tang Hong a fragile grass under the storm. For a while, there is no room to fight back.

Tang Hong was expressionless.

Forcibly carrying this terrifying offensive, the mark of genius between his brows began to shine, and his extraordinary body exploded.

"Certainly!!"

Tang Hong clasped his palms together, and slashed down with a knife, resonating with immeasurable anger.

"Certainly!!"

Fang Nanxun, Wu Ershi, Sikong Wuyi and all the saints present all displayed their emotional resonance.

The voice of the golden body stopped abruptly.

He looked up,

looking at the dark sky,

The extremely dazzling fireball fell from space, accelerating, accelerating and accelerating, the flesh and blood of the mountain mover was burning! !