The Omniscient

"You have passed the collapse period? It's so lasting!"

The two Chicheng Sentinels looked at Sommy, who was struggling to stand up in surprise, and realized that he was already a mature sentry.

At this moment, Somi's nose had completely collapsed and seven ribs had been broken.

He fought fiercely with two Chicheng Sentinels for ten minutes, but he became more and more energetic.

In terms of physical strength, he was immortal. The last two of them dropped their dead hands, slammed Somi's forehead with a fierce punch, and slammed his head against the steel wall.

"Bang-bang-bang!" Three hits, only to beat Sommy's skull deformed, so that he could no longer fight back.

But even so, Suomi stood there tremblingly holding the wall, his eyes confused, and he wanted to fight.

"You can't do it, let me solve him." The exoskeleton ascendant said.

"Hey, there is one less blazing person in the world." The two strong men looked at each other and let a way.

The exoskeleton ascended, raised his fist with bone spurs, and slammed it towards Sommy.

His bones were extremely tough, and the bullets only lost bone meal. This blow was enough to penetrate Soomi's head.

Sommy stared at him and couldn't escape.

At the moment of the moment, Yam rushed up like the wind and slammed into the ascendant.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

He was hit on the spot and rolled out several meters.

"Musa, spare my life!" Yam cried, and ran away on his back.

The two Chicheng sentinels responded quickly, and they had already reached out to catch Yam.

Hearing Yam's begging for mercy, he was shocked and looked back straight.

"Oh?"

"Musar is here?"

The two looked back, and there was no one behind them.

Realizing that he had been cheated, Yam had already ran seventeen or eighteen meters when he looked back.

"Heh, there is such a treacherous person." The two of them strove to catch up.

Sommy lay on Yam and said weakly: "Yam, you can't beat them with me."

"Originally, during the collapse period, only 80% would die, but now everyone has to die in the rebellion! I don't know what you are thinking!" Yam roared with red eyes.

Suomi sneered and said, "What do you care about...If you can't win, you are useless."

Yam gritted his teeth and rushed, seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Suddenly, Miosa's voice sounded from the radio above his head.

"There is a rebellion in the experimental building. The first team, the second team and the third team of the Security Department, immediately support."

"The rebellion of the students in the military zone is mostly suppressed. The dragon has been put to death, and the remaining rebels are handed over to Beelzebub to clean up..."

All the guards in the military zone were stunned. They received such an order as soon as they arrived.

Finished?

The two blazing sentries who were chasing Yam looked at the two sentry students who were running away, and immediately stopped and gave up the pursuit.

Many guards in the passage also began to shift their targets and gathered toward the experimental building.

The guards who flocked all the time withdrew.

On the square, Beelzebub, who was fighting fiercely with dozens of sentinel students, was stunned when he heard the broadcast.

"Has Mi Xiu already won? Good job."

"But is this almost settled? I haven't solved these students yet..."

Beelzebub was dizzy and didn't think much when he heard this order.

Since Musa had said that the remaining rebels would be handed over to him, then he would fight with all his strength. Anyway, he planned to hand over these students to him.

"It's all over for Michau... I was crushed and beaten..."

"It seems to disappoint Miosa..."

"Drink!" Beelzebub was holding the armored car door with his left and right hands, waving the wind, but his feet staggered more and more.

On the square at this time, there were already students lying on the ground.

The lack of arms and legs are various, and the blood flow is everywhere.

At least 30 sentinel students lost their combat effectiveness, leaving only the last fifty people including Setihawk to continue besieging Beelzeb.

And Beelzebub was already at the end of the battle. If these were really ordinary students, he could indeed defeat them individually, relying on his tyrannical combat power and endurance to kill them all.

But obviously, he overestimated himself, and seriously underestimated Seti and others.

These students have passed the period of collapse, each with vigorous energy and high morale, and they are already regular and sincere sentinels.

No matter how strong S3 is, it is impossible to beat 80 S1s.

Also, Seti and the others cooperated and protected each other, becoming more and more tacit, and the fighting rhythm gradually improved.

Instead, Beelzebub was in danger of dying. At this moment, relying solely on his monster-like physique, he was dying, but he was being hit every second.

Wanting to solve these students just by relying on this kind of ability is simply a dream.

But Beelzebuh heard what Miusa said, but he could only continue to fight to death.

But the good news is that the dragon is dead, which also dealt a great blow to Seti and others, and gave him a chance to breathe.

"The dragon has been slain?"

"This……"

"Teacher—Official—"

Some students had already stopped, which gave Beelzebub a respite.

Beelzebub did not take the opportunity to attack, taking advantage of the gap to adjust his breath.

Everyone was also at a loss, looking at Seti and Hawke: "Are we still fighting?"

"We are already rebels, and we are dead now," Hawke said.

The students were silent, which is obvious.

"Haha..." Beelzebub was also sturdy, watching them coldly and saying nothing.

Even if it is replaced by an Ascendant here, even any A-level or even B-level guards, they know the sentence: "You are only accomplices. You will be captured with your hands. You can surrender and survive."

Even lies can dissolve the fighting spirit of some people.

By the way, Beelzebub looked at him coldly, with an expression of'you all have to die'.

Therefore, the sentinels are often equipped with several other units. Unfortunately, whether it was Saya's time or now, every time the sentinel-type captain was around, they would be cleared by Huang Ji.

Two of his men were beheaded by a 7-character, and Misiu was led away again, leaving Beelzebub with his head numb.

There was a fierce light in Serti's eyes and roared: "Although we rebelled for the instructor, we have done everything and there is no turning back."

"We are traitors! But the instructor teaches us to live...In this world, there can no longer be a piece of order to let us die!"

"The Illuminati want us to die, yes!"

"Use a knife, a spear, and a fist! Let's kill us with our true ability!"

"Roar!" In an instant, the students once again struggled boldly.

The last dignity of human beings is to choose their own death.

Let the Illuminati have the ability to use absolute power to obliterate them.

Seti said quickly: "Kill Beelzebub! Then we kill!"

"From then on, we...are the rebels!"

He shouted almost cheering, as if glorious.

The rest of the sentinel students also cheered up and shouted: "We... are the rebels!"

"We are the rebels!"

Program? No idea? No need, reason? Can't understand!

They are all reversed. From then on, they are the rebels of course and interest!

"kill!"

There were a total of 80 people, 30 of whom were carrying another 30 teammates who had lost their combat power. Under the leadership of 20 pioneers such as Seti, they rushed out of the base.

Beelzebu intercepted in front of the gate alone, his head flat and bleeding from his seven orifices.

Holding an armored door panel in each hand, his chest and abdomen undulated violently, and he kept inhaling and exhaling.

His hands are drooping, as if his whole body is relaxed. The muscles on his body gradually swelled and expanded again, and traces of steam penetrated through the pores, and blood was mixed in it, which made a faint scarlet mist enveloped his body.

Desperately, he forcibly used a forbidden technique that would permanently damage the body. It is derived from the original trick of Godfrey, the guardian of the Holy Sepulchre a thousand years ago, called ‘sacrifice’.

As a man who is known as the King of the Crusaders, dominates the entire Christian world by force, it can be said that the way to release the human body's potential has been developed to the limit.

The prohibition is based on the principle of excess compensation: the human body will give excessive compensation to the energy consumed during exercise and the functions of various organs and systems. After exercise, the muscle protein, myoglobin, and muscle glycogen consumed by the body not only recover, but even exceed the original level.

The greater the amount of exercise and the more material consumed, the more obvious the degree of over-compensation.

Although the rest time is prolonged, it gradually drops back to the original functional level, but as long as the exercise is continued in the overweight compensation stage each time, the overweight will not disappear and the exercise effect can be gradually accumulated.

In this way, muscle volume can be increased and muscle strength can be increased through repeated muscle strength exercises.

This is the strengthening of exercise, the use of advancement and depletion. The basic principles of all human physical fitness exercises.

The Secret Art of the Guardian of the Holy Tomb is naturally not out of this category.

Although Godfrey didn't understand this objective law back then, he developed a way to cheat the body to take out inventory and stimulate potential based on ordinary people's ignorance of exercise.

Super·Excess compensation!

Using the rule of "within a certain range, the more you consume, the more obvious the effect of overweight recovery" is to strongly stimulate the body's functions, consume muscle glycogen in a short time, and then begin to breathe back and rest.

If you want to take it, you must first give it!

You can't let go of this trick without first remaining blood!

So he was useless before, instead he beat himself to the end of the crossbow, and when Seti and the others looked around in a daze, and when they were fighting for each other, Beelzebub didn't take the opportunity to make a move. It was just stimulating the body and holding back big moves.

Suddenly, a sense of intense fatigue and emptiness that is usually not felt as a sincere sentry swept through the body!

At the same time, Beelzebub had a strong desire to die in his heart to hypnotize himself, which made him feel a sense of despair.

Then, in the boundless despair, she bloomed with strong self-confidence and unyielding.

He raised his head slightly, as if he saw God. In his heart, the dazzling light filled his mind, and suddenly washed away all tiredness.

A blazing heat rises in the body and fills the whole body!

The power of belief, the power of belief, may be said to be mysterious, but in fact it is real.

The principle lies in deceiving oneself, deceiving the body, and deceiving the brain.

What humans see and all their thoughts and activities are derived from external stimuli and internal brain supplements.

When a person is on the verge of death, and when his will rises to the extreme, he will burst out an amazing amount of natural power. Combining the secret method of the guardian of the Holy Tomb, Beelzebub's exhausted body recovers in a short period of time and compensates in excess!

The strongest part of the sentry is not explosive power, but endurance.

After passing the collapse period, their cells stored amazing energy. At this moment, they rose and burned, exhausted and over-compensated, suddenly becoming stronger than twice!

This trick is really suitable for the Chicheng Sentinel. After being improved by the Illuminati combined with modern scientific progress, it is simply tailored for the Chicheng Sentinel.

Whether it is physique or energy, they are much stronger than Godfrey back then.

As long as there is no rest, Beelzebub can continue to maintain the state of over-compensation, exhausted and over-exhausted, fighting unremittingly, and a thousand troops can be changed!

Until death!

Thousands of years ago, Godfrey was in despair, and when he was dying, he saw the light, as if he saw the sky above Jerusalem, Michael holding a sword of blazing flame, standing on the sky.

This moment gave him great confidence, and the thought of ‘the Lord is watching me’ rose, and finally forced him to burst out the belief in self-sacrifice, climbed back from the edge of death, and became stronger.

After that, he captured Jerusalem, did not dare to call it king, and called himself the guardian of the Holy Sepulchre.

The following year, he died suddenly.

At this moment, Beelzebub felt like Godfrey was with him thousands of years ago.

‘Self-sacrifice’ is for what one wants to protect. It is ‘selfish’.

To'sacrifice oneself' is to treat oneself as a sacrifice for the sake of one Lord, which is'inferiority.'

Those who believe in the Illuminati belong to the latter.

They believe that human beings are small and humble, and their ancestors have betrayed the Lord and sinned for generations.

So although they also believe in a certain kind of God, they despise the Holy See and are hostile to Christ. Just because of what **** is, a voted son, can UU read www.uukanshu.com dare to make atonement for all mankind?

Humans should close their eyes and pray for the salvation of the gods.

Beelzebub had already despised his small life and voluntarily dedicated it to the great existence.

Standing in front of everyone at this moment, his expression was indifferent, his posture was majestic, and the flames of blood were rising.

"Everyone must die."

"Chichi!"

Beelzebub sprinted head-on, passing the lead Serti, and slammed a door on his head.

A wave of blood mixed with blood spread, causing everyone's hair to dance wildly and eyes aching.

Beelzebub was extremely fast, his body sprinted in a spiral, past Seti, and rushed into the crowd.

He was like a whirlwind, waving two door panels with his arms, and flying a dozen people instantly like a big windmill!

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