On a battlefield filled with smoke.

Turned into a ruined post, cut into two halves of tanks, twisted gun barrels, corpse wreckage, and scattered across the ground.

A huge giant, striding forward with the flames left by the white phosphorus incendiary bomb, strode forward, and as he passed, the flames automatically avoided both sides.

At this time, the skin of the animal that was still shining on the earth, even on the earth, was torn, and the body was black and gray. Lips, nostrils, and even ears appeared with blood stains of gold, looking rather embarrassed. .

This was caused by a trap by which He strayed into the blasphemy.

The strong explosion caused him to be lifted by the terrible air on the spot. If he did not feel the danger sharply, he stopped decisively on the periphery, at this time I am afraid that he has been seriously injured or even fallen.

But even so, he felt extremely weak.

As an immortal high-level life, the gods are completely different from ordinary life.

At the moment he became a demigod, contacting the origin of the plane and receiving the infusion of the force would condense into a deified body according to the laws of his own perception.

This body has a trace of energy and has immortal properties. It no longer needs to use the low-level means of eating to obtain the energy that supports life activities. Instead, it depends on the supply of divine fire. For gods, divine power is cherished)

However, this apocalyptic body condensed by the origin of the plane is powerful, but it is not without its drawbacks. Once injured, it is extremely difficult to recover. Seriously, it takes decades or even hundreds of years of deep sleep to recover a little bit.

Of course, if there is sufficient divine power, time will be greatly shortened.

Because of this, as soon as they become true gods, all the gods will spend a lot of energy and divine power to build their own nests, and build the copper walls and iron walls. At the same time, the real body will not go out easily, so as to avoid encountering indiscriminate disasters.

...

At this moment He tilted his head slightly, avoiding a sniper bullet.

He quickly looked sharply to the left, a panic figure at five or six hundred meters away, removed his camouflage, and turned to run away. He cursed, "Damn blasphemer!"

The next moment, when the sound of "Boom" exploded, his figure disappeared instantly.

He was running a lot slower, but he could easily exceed the speed of sound. In less than two seconds, the soldier was already in his hands.

It was just that the soldier was covered with blood, and there was no sound, letting him vent his anger in nowhere.

At this time, his ears heard the snoring keenly, only to find that the mortal warrior was tied with dozens of iron golems. He just felt wrong and was about to throw away his body. The ground exploded with a raging fire, and the soldier's body was instantly shattered, flesh and blood flying.

He stretched out his hands that had been blasted black, and there was a tinge of anger on his face, a strong anger rising from his heart, straight into his head, his voice snarling loudly, and the sound of waves rolling.

"Stupid and despicable mortal, my kindness and tolerance are completely exhausted ..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a series of rain-like dense cannonballs.

In a semi-collapsed outpost in the distance, a stunned soldier was awakened by the roar of the giant, struggling to stand up, manipulating a giant half-barrel cannon gun, and aiming at the giant desperately.

The cannonball was interspersed with scattered tracer bullets, embellishing its trajectory into a waving long whip.

However, how fast is God's reaction ability and thinking speed? These dense and high-speed artillery shells can be easily evaded in his eyes. With a slight shake of his body, he avoids the first few shells.

He then proceeded at high speed in the shape of a snake against the direction of the shell.

A few seconds later, there was a bang, and the double-barreled machine gun with the soldier's body was divided in two.

His face was dark, holding a tomahawk, standing in the ruins, exhaling, panting, almost kneeling to the ground, continuous high-intensity exercise, and finally made him unable to support.

"This **** strange world!" He whispered.

"Fortunately, most of the resistance forces have been resolved by me. I don't need much fighting next."

He was prepared to return to the world of Tam once the kingdom was under control and return to the right track, and recover from injuries as soon as possible.

He stood in place for a few minutes, recovered his strength a little, then stepped over a few hundred meters and, under the guidance of the meditation, quickly moved towards the safe zone at high speed.

He can feel the center of this mighty kingdom and live there.

...

Chen Shouyi and his sister walked into the basement and closed the door.

The pale gasoline lamp shone brightly in the basement.

"How come so slowly?" Mother Chen whispered.

"There is a delay!"

The room is a tea room layout. Chen Shouyi put down his briefcase and weapons, sat down on the sofa, and leaned against his back, unable to move.

He was uncomfortable all over in the basement.

In the past, he always felt that he was brave, fearless and killing countless people, but until now he knew that he was just an ordinary person. In the face of such a powerful enemy beyond imagination, he would be afraid and panic.

Time passes by every minute.

Sporadic gunfire still sounded from time to time, and ended shortly, the sound seemed to be getting closer.

At one point, the outside quieted down completely.

A faint and oppressive breath permeated, and the chest seemed to suddenly block a large stone, which made him breathless.

The basement was quiet and terrible, only the sound of breathing sounded sharply.

Gradually the depressive atmosphere became stronger and stronger, Chen Shouyi could even feel that that terrible existence was not far away.

Just then, there was a loud bang, the basement shook violently, and countless dust fell. Www.lightnovelpub.net. A few people turned pale and their eyes glowed with terror.

Chen Shouyi looked dignified, holding the bow tightly, and suddenly drew an arrow. When everyone was restless, a grand dull and jerky voice passed through the outer wall and passed here.

"Mortal King, come out if you don't want to die."

Dapono was carrying a tomahawk, suspended in the mid-air for dozens of meters, and half of the villa had been cut off under his head, with a hint of irony and teasing in the corners of his mouth.

Sometimes the world made him feel weird. He thought that the highest and most magnificent building in the country was the king's residence, but it turned out that it wasn't at all a huge building, even empty.

But it doesn't bother him, at least it's just a little more troublesome.

The king must be one of the most powerful warriors in the country. As long as he is nearby, he can easily sense it.

...

"This is talking to me?"

In the basement, Chen Shouyi's eyes widened in horror and some cyanosis. The voice spoke Chinese, although it was a bit jerky and had a strange accent, but it was not difficult to understand, but what does "king" mean?

When did he become king?

However, the other party seems to have identified himself as a king and has completely retreated. Now it is just the collapse of the villa. If he hides in it, everyone, including his parents, will be buried.

He gritted his teeth, stood up resolutely, and carried his quiver.

"Shouyi, don't go out!" Mother Chen quickly grabbed Chen Shouyi, tears came down.

"Brother!" Chen Xingyue also shouted worriedly.

"I don't go out, everyone will die, but there is a vitality to go out." Chen Shouyi gently opened Chen's hand with his hand, took the battle bow, quickly left the room, and then left the basement.