One Man’s Power

v3 Chapter 70: Fly to the sky

The conventional **** is full of strangeness and many types, which is already a cliché.

Strange flower types are difficult to entangle.

Human figures are average in all respects.

The most difficult type to block, the hardest type to kill, and the most unwilling type to meet are the vacant types. The probability of interception failure is quite high.

Basically unable to kill.

You must know that the standard is extraordinary and the top is extraordinary. You can only glide. Even if you have the air combat method, don't want to rise into the air when you are in the fireland ... Only some consultants have the ability to fly at low altitude.

"Oops!"

Tang Hong's heart beat hard.

Ahead, the blood pressure system of everyone still can't cover the sacred light and rises to the sky, just like the mythical creature Golden-winged Dapeng bird is about to open its wings and spread its wings soaring.

Low-altitude flight, despite the word low-altitude, must not be underestimated.

According to the classification of human beings, ultra-low altitude flight refers to the altitude range of low-altitude flight below 100 meters above the sea level or the ground, from 100 meters to kilometers!

That's a thousand meters high!

Even the tallest building in the world, the Burj Khalifa is only 800 meters!

"How to intercept at low altitude ..."

"Sooner or later, we will succeed."

If it is another type, there are occasional mistakes, and it is okay to break out. The extraordinary person cooperates with tacit understanding and can completely re-establish the blockade circle.

Flying types are different.

Only break out once, and leave safely, wait for it to grow the **** body, nourish the divine power, and reappear is a regular **** in the heyday stage, that will only be more terrible.

By that time, consultant-level figures must be hired.

Tang Hong's brow froze, his eyes flashed with a touch of superb electric light, and his brain began to run at full speed.

At the same time, he was running at full speed, and the reinforcements were extraordinary and getting closer.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult."

Rao is Tang Hong's meticulous thinking.

Moreover ...

As the distance draws closer, the state of one's power disappears instantly.

"A distance of ninety-nine meters!"

"The power of one person has disappeared!"

Tang Hong will observe the distance visually, keep in mind, and think again.

He can only stun God by himself, and it is meaningless to cooperate with everyone, and it is only equivalent to a very strong standard.

In the face of the conventional **** of flying type, let alone an extra standard, even if there is an extra top, it is not very useful. Of course, the top is another matter.

What should I do now?

This situation is too difficult.

Fortunately, the two gods in the weak stage said that he had killed one and the second could not escape.

But this is a vacant type, Tang Hong can't help it!

Once he joins the siege, it is basically impossible to inspire one person again in this battle. Because at the time of the pull, when the extraordinary retreats, Tang Hong was still in a normal state for a while. It was OK to intercept humanoid conventional gods, and to intercept conventional gods of vacant type. The probability is close to zero. Hope is too small.

As long as he successfully breaks down from Tang Hong's restraint, he can fly to low altitude in less than a second.

Then ...

The second regular **** breaks out ...

By that time, blocking is not a failure, but it is not a success!

"Do not!"

Tang Hong's eyes showed a shining light.

Even, faintly, almost pressed down the temporary belief of the **** of god.

"I don't want to lose!"

"This battle, the future battle of God, no matter which battle of God I do not want to lose!"

No one likes to fail, especially extraordinary, and doesn't want to lose.

For human beings, not losing the war of God is a great victory ... and losing a war of God is equivalent to losing a light and hope.

In the long run, if you lose all the games, the oracle will manifest.

The embankment of thousands of miles, collapsed in the ant hole, is exactly the reason.

Tang Hong doesn't just want to lose ...

He wants to ...

At this time, Tang Hong's thoughts exploded, and in his heart came a unique, extremely bold, yet feasible, unique solution.

"Splitting the battlefield,"

"Get away,"

"The point is that in the meantime, I have to limit the type of conventional gods that vacate!"

All thoughts, all thoughts, all come together in one place.

Hesitation, timidity, and indecision emotional interference were swept away by the will.

Who said that pulling distance must be on the ground?

Who said that to divide the battlefield, the two sides must be parallel?

Tang Hong looked at the dark and boundless night.

The moon is rare and the battle is fierce. A dull roar echoed in all directions.

‘Intercept! !! ’

No one retreated at this time.

‘Intercept! !! ’

Seeing that Guanghua circulated, the divine light spreading around the regular gods like horses and horses spread out. The mighty power was heart-wrenching, and the lofty one looked up, and he would jump out of the blockade.

Xi Guanghua is circulating.

Roll up dust and leaves.

‘Stop dead! ’

A standard transcendent person directly pressed up, using the flesh and blood to suppress his tendency to vacate.

It is true that he is not a top-level, not an extremely powerful pioneer, who can do nothing but stop him, and use this extraordinary body to repress him.

If you want to rise into the air,

Just ask ... our human will! !!

Hey!

Formed like a cow-horse conventional god, it has a pair of horns that run directly through the abdomen of the flesh and blood, and hot and warm blood spills out and spills on the faces of other people, permeating the iron and blood. With this conventional god, he grabbed the man's arm and threw it out.

Out of the 25-meter warning line, the man braced himself to deal with the terrible injury and looked to the left and right.

One, two, three.

Four, five, six.

Plus him, a total of seven transcendents, all seriously injured, unable to fight again, this made him full of grief.

Even a bit desperate.

Huh!

Another person pressed up, his abdomen was penetrated, exposing the blood hole of the cricket, was thrown out by the top, and rolled twice on the ground.

Passed out in a coma.

"Oh!"

He crawled over and dragged a long blood on the ground.

"Wake up!"

"Keep awake, don't pass out!"

His voice became hoarse, and two slaps struck the man with weak willpower, awakening the man's consciousness.

then.

He forcibly collapsed and despaired, sitting on the ground paralyzed, looking pale, looking around, already eight serious injuries, blocking the team's extraordinary combat power, plus the top leader, only seven people left.

Seven people, how long can you stop.

Enough, we have done our best.

Two extraordinary men, including the resistance team, had not arrived yet.

His face was getting paler, he covered the abdominal wound that had stopped the blood, and stared silently at the other two wounded men who could still sit up.

In the dark, his face was pale, his short hair was stained with heavy blood, his eyes were wet, and he saw a figure running away not far away, with a bitter smile in his mouth.

He knew that it was Tang Hong.

Yes, but in this situation, even Tang Hong, the god-stealer, has nothing to do!

"Let's go."

He couldn't help but murmur: "Tang Hong, don't come over."

He wanted to speak louder, but his voice was weak, and his soul was like falling ice cave.

The conventional gods of the flying type broke out, and there was no absolute certainty to kill them with a large range of large-scale artillery roars.

"enough!"

He tried to make a sound, but it was inaudible, his abdomen was penetrated, and his ability to move was a shocking thing, let alone talking and yelling.

He focuses on endurance.

But the elements of endurance are not everything.

He opened his mouth with tears and weeping and begging, but he didn't realize that his throat could not make the slightest sound at all: "Everyone ... can't hold it!"

Extraordinary is not afraid of death.

But if it goes on like this, what's the point of killing all the members?

Proper retreat and proper bowing to lose are actually nothing, after all, there is still a long way to go unless someone stuns this conventional **** of the vacant type.

Who can?

Who can?

When he was dizzy, he heard a thunderous thunderous sound like a landslide.

Who is that……

What are you talking about ...

The voice of boundless warfare came to his ears and awakened him.

He reacted for a moment, slowed his thinking, and barely recognized.

That was Tang Hong: "Let him go up, let me go up!"

"Tang, Tang Hong, this is what I want !!!"

His eyes were round and his head was awake.

These two sentences are concise and clear, and there is no doubt that even his wounded can understand clearly. The seven extraordinary men who participated in the war are also aware of it, only for a moment, scattered, and let the conventional **** rise to the air.

Simultaneously.

The multitude is in pairs.

The seventh person greeted Tang Hong, holding up his hands, Tang Hong kicked off, and by the force of bouncing, the supreme power of this extraordinary person jumped tens of meters!

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

At the same time, four people took off!

One of them had already estimated his position and jumped to the position coincident with Tang Hong. With both hands, he held up Tang Hong again.

Huh!

Second takeoff!

With the lifting force and its own bouncing power, Tang Hong jumped directly to 200 meters for the second time.

"Snoring!"

Tang Hong took a breath.

Two hundred meters high, the cornfield below has become small and distant, already the height of seventy to eighty floors!

"not enough."

The night was dark, the moon was shimmering, and strong winds rushed across our ears. Tang Hong heard the wind, heard the jittering sound of his shirt flying, and saw that the conventional **** rising quickly into the air was in front. About thirty meters away.

You know, there is no delay in the middle when the extraordinary person cooperates to take off.

You can see how fast it takes off.

Without exaggeration,

Whenever the seven transcendents appear hesitant,

At this time, it is not thirty meters, but an air distance of several hundred meters.

"Tang Hong!"

If there were any voices, the top super middle-aged man with a scar on his forehead rose to the highest point, coincided with Tang Hong, and he held up his hands.

"jump!"

"Take off for the third time !!!"

Tang Hong's feet fell, and both of them sank. The middle-aged man was bent all over and instantly straightened, holding up more than 70 tons!

Coupled with Tang Hong's own bouncing power!

The final jump, rose to 400 meters in the blink of an eye!

Looking far away, the seven extraordinary people, including middle-aged people, all fell, like parachuting under dumplings ... while gathering the strength of everyone, Tang Hong, who was still rising, savagely killed the conventional god.

Already closed his breath, looking at the morning star, Tang Hong was above it.

Take off three times and fly into the sky just for this moment.

[Ding Dong! 】

[Stops oracles, isolated and helpless, now inspires the true power of one person! 】

[Double the will! 】

[Double the power! 】

[Double the realm! 】

Above the night sky, the wind was raging, and Tang Hong adjusted his body.

boom!

Sting God's conviction, lighting the will, a fire was burning.

boom!

Extraordinary power broke out as much as possible, and more than a hundred tons of furnace fire began to stack up one after another, such as the swell of the night and the sky, and one person struck 500 meters!

‘This God of War will not lose! ’

'Never will! ’

The heart is like a blade, the fist is like a blade, the faith and will are boiling!

Click!

An inch of Mars burst!

Click!

Clusters of flames twist, converge, and shape!

Click! Click!

With the continuous buzzing sound, this immortal fire collapsed towards the center, then unfolded, and extended a little, until it became sharp, and a vaguely long sword of flame forged by the will and faith crossed The night sky pointed directly at this regular god.

It's like the rolled ruler unfolds instantly.

It's like the sharp blade between the sleeves lights up instantly.

So hot, so sharp, and pale.

Tang Hong held his knife in his hands, and flew into the sky, flying above His body.

Body shape began to fall,

And the strength, will, faith, and hearth of fire rose up and shone a ray of light!

'give me……'

"Get off !!!!!!"

The long knife's shining light ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It seems that the meteor cuts through the dark night sky, as if the flame front penetrates the clouds and fog.

Tang Hong cut off!

Huh!

The sword is cut like a paper!

Just one second, the body of the **** was divided into two, with a smooth, flat section in the middle.

'cut! !! !! ’

Raising his hand is to cut it with a knife. The knife light illuminates the night. The sharp edge breaks through the body of the god. Tang Hong cuts out three swords at a time and the body of the **** breaks into nine pieces!

Where it was cut off, cracks were revealed, and the moon was seen through the gap!

Traversing 500 meters across the sky, Tang Hong cuts off!

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