Under the night, he took off three times, climbed a height of 500 meters, held the flames of the fire, and smashed the gods across the sky. At this moment, Tang Hong felt unparalleled pleasure.

Briskly dripping.

The whole person from the inside out, as if going through a baptism of willpower, Tang Hong's eyes are like stars.

He cut off with a single stroke, and then volleyed into the air, chopped this **** of the vacant type into nine, and the whole process was flowing, without any hesitation.

in spite of

This is not consistent with the original plan.

To be precise, when Tang Hong turned around to reinforce him, he thought of taking advantage of his strength to take off and deter the deities at high altitude, but he did not expect that when people were at a height of 500 meters, there seemed to be mysterious insights, and there was a flash of light. The immortal fire ignited by the Hearthfire Boxing skill refined the sharp edge and manifested the blade of the **** of demon.

This kind of thing is unheard of, unseen before.

It is estimated that the effect of the increase of one person's power has doubled from 006 to 012, surpassing the ultimate fire, obviously not ascending the peak, but faintly ascending to the peak.

"This state is really wonderful, plus faith."

I can actually make a fire out of sharpness!

Tang Hong was astonished at the determination and the shine!

Huh!

He heard a loud noise, and he looked up, his figure began to fall.

He looked into the eye, and saw the broken **** body, and even through the tiny cracks on the surface of the pale gold **** body, he could see a bright moon. He probably couldn't vacate, and fell with Tang Hong.

I am at a high altitude, nowhere to borrow, fall is inevitable.

As for how to land, Tang Hong is now more concerned about the damage of this flying god, how can it be vacated.

He saw the cracks beginning to heal, and the divine power stirred up. He tried to repair the body.

"Repair the body?"

The distance between them is thirty meters, and Tang Hong gasped.

"Fantasy"

"Using the human body as a furnace, will as fuel, and the indelible flames ignited by faith cause great damage to the body of God." Tang Hong narrowed his eyes, his face indifferent, and his face became paler and weaker.

Seeing the flying type, conventional gods can no longer rise up.

Tang Hong immediately felt relieved and no longer tense.

Instantly, all the tiredness, all exhaustion, all the deprivation swept all over and everywhere, smashing the night sky to cut down the gods, and the consumption was not large, mainly because the consumption of the sword of the **** of gods was too great.

说 Suppose that if a fire is fired, the consumption of physical willpower is only a little.

He then developed his edge, and the consumption of the God's Blade was ten points. The corresponding power of this sword also shocked the soul.

Shock seemed to spread from the 500-meter night sky to the ground.

Shocked everyone's hearts.

"So, what is that !?"

The eight extraordinary men who still had fighting power all looked up at Tang Hong above the night and clearly saw the blade of the **** of God.

what's that.

I have never seen it before.

的 The top super middle-aged man with a scar on his forehead is completely stunned: "All of the current weapons are not used at all. The willpower is attached to the surface of the weapon. It is better to attach the body surface. The flesh and the will are the most effective."

"No!"

"First a fire, then a knife!"

The middle-aged man is dull and can't believe it. Does the Fireland Warfare have this ability?

怎么 Why doesn't he know.

Although he didn't.

The rest of the people, the standards are superb, and their eyes are straight.

The sacrifice sacrifice gods across the sky. This kind of style is unparalleled in the world, such as the thunder breaking the earth, the storm sweeping the clouds, Tang Hong's top domestic first person.

"Tang Hong successfully blocked!"

"These knives have wonderful effects, and the conventional gods of the flying type are falling!"

"and many more!"

"Tang Hong seems to be weak!"

假设 "Assuming he doesn't have the air combat method, it is really a little dangerous to use only Firebox Realm."

Falling from a height of 500 meters and still falling freely, what is the concept?

期间 During the fall, it can reach the terminal speed, that is, the gravity of the free fall body, and the resistance encountered by the air when falling, reaching a relative balance, the fall speed will not increase, and enters a uniform speed stage.

In the uniform speed stage, if the limbs are extended and the body is facing down, it will be about 50 meters per second.

"Everyone!"

The middle-aged man yelled: "Separate two people to pick up Tang Hong, and the rest will fight with me. This battle is not over yet!"

Someone yelled, "Battle!"

Someone nodded: "Anyway, don't let Tang Hong get into trouble"

Someone interfaced: "Our two endurance elements first took Tang Hong first, and then came back to join the war."

"Quickly go back!"

Middle-aged man said positively: "Tang Hong is alone with top-notch fighting ability. If you approach, he may become weaker, do his best, and try to continue next."

I finished talking.

He corrected again: "Not as much as possible, it is necessary!"

One person is comparable to an extraordinary blocking team. If Tang Hong has time to grow up, I am afraid that he will be another contemporary genius.

Genius symbolizes hope.

Death is not so terrible, but hope is the most terrible.

"it is good!"

The two broke into the cornfield and ran towards the general area where Tang Hong fell.

Due to various factors,

Tang Hong is getting farther and farther away from that conventional god.

"The body of God has faded a lot."

Tang Hong glanced at it, the pale golden **** body split into nine parts, as if glued with glue, after all, could not be closed again, the cutting of the god's blade had about the irreparable effect.

It is indeed a horrible belief to restrain gods.

God's body is not close together, his strength is diminished, and only an ordinary top can handle it.

"I should rest."

"Worn out."

I was just a few knives, Tang Hong collapsed, and his head was a little heavy.

Because

Extreme fatigue, extreme sleepiness, and extreme hunger are taboos of will. In addition to these three taboos, there are three emotional taboos: anxiety, panic, and resentment.

But now you ca n’t close your eyes and sleep.

He is falling,

Has fallen to 400 meters,

Oven fire can remove air resistance and increase running speed.

In turn, it can also increase resistance. Tang Hong has already estimated it, punching down with a punch, the vague air waves swirling around, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

高度 Height of 200 meters, 48 ​​meters per second.

Height of one hundred meters, thirty-five meters per second.

"Yep,"

"It's safe, with only minor injuries."

Hitting the ground, and then using the fire to relieve the force, at best, the feet were cracked, the legs were broken, and the spine was misaligned. These were all minor injuries to Tang Hong.

Anyway, after eating so many standard artifacts, the endurance factors are not weak.

估计 He estimates that he will be able to heal on his own in less than a week.

"He is much worse than me."

Tang Hong glanced at the conventional **** of the vacant type that also fell from a height of 500 meters. The body of the **** is still separated and cannot be closed for a short time.

The blade of the **** is too overbearing.

"Go kill him!"

At the hundred meters, Tang Hong reminded loudly.

"God separate, kill him !!!"

Tang Hong was attentive but powerless and unsustainable, so he planned to rest alone, by the way, to the location of the first conventional **** wreck, and try the taste of the gods alone.

I do n’t know if it ’s chicken or beef.

It tastes awkward, crunchy, and melts at the entrance, or there is abnormal chewing, or it can't bite.

If you are really delicious, you can give Jiang Lulu a taste.

He thought about it while throwing punches to increase resistance.

But see,

not far away,

Both figures skipped desperately.

"Hey??"

Tang Hong's eyes stared: "Don't, don't come over!"

No need to pick it up!

It was too late, the strength of one person disappeared, and Tang Hong also slammed into the chest of an extraordinary person.

Huh! Huh!

The second extraordinary person took Tang Hong again. The two were like a relay in the air, silently resisting Tang Hong's falling power, and fell on the soil from a height of 20 meters.

鸿 Tang Hong fluttered to the ground, trembling all over, removing inertia.

"Come and pick me up"

"Everything that is based on endurance."

Tang Hong remembered the brief introduction before the war and was relieved.

要素 In addition to physical strength, the body's ability to resist pressure is also quite good.

Huh! Huh!

The two stood up quickly, but wiped the blood on the corners of their mouths, glanced at Tang Hong, confirmed that Tang Hong was not injured, and hurried back to reinforce.

What I should do, what I can do, Tang Hong has done it.

"Ugh."

Tang Hong went to the side, picked a few corn leaves to spread on the ground, sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing. He originally wanted to taste the taste of the god, but found his body tired.

I took two steps, sweating my head, especially my brain.

This is a manifestation of severe exhaustion of willpower.

As we all know, willpower is limited and not endless. Ordinary people also show signs of severe exhaustion of willpower, such as working overtime a whole day, or being busy for a long time, or becoming passionate, and they become unwilling to speak.

情况 Tang Hong's situation is more serious.

Sword of God.

炉 The realm of fire above the ultimate, in harmony with the faith of the god, forged the sharp edge.

Tang Hong sighed, this warfare is very good, but unfortunately it costs a lot.

If you fight alone, cut out this sword, physical strength will be exhausted, willpower will bottom out, but it is the last resort.

Of course, when he becomes stronger, full of physical strength and a strong will, he can cast the blade of 弑 God as he pleases.

Hu Hu

The cold evening breeze blew across Tang Hong's face.

I killed a regular **** tonight.

Did the second one fail? Sure enough, am I still too weak? Tang Hong was thinking quietly.

Two minutes later, the second resistance team finally arrived.

Five minutes later, the conventional **** of the flying type was finally killed.

Ding 咚!

Take the power of one person and reverse the war of God.

This time the blocking mission was a great success, and both conventional gods died in this cornfield.

After a while, a lot of golden red appeared, and one by one was treated, some were carried on a stretcher, some were simply bandaged.

Every sober person with sober ability and ability moved to Tang Hong.

"Tang Hong."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "We won."

"How about the casualties?" Tang Hong barely stretched out his eyes.

The middle-aged man smiled brightly: "Two people are being rescued, and the rest are not in danger."

This is already pretty good.

Without Tang Hong, the casualties would be extremely severe.

The middle-aged man said softly, "Tang Hong, take a good rest, don't worry. Both resistance teams are here, we are both, and the resistance mission is over."

"OK, OK."

Tang Hong spit out two words, could no longer hold on to sleepiness, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"He"

The middle-aged man squatted down, looked at Tang Hong, and sighed: "He is really young and excessive. Most of the extraordinary people are over twenty or twenty years old."

"Tang Hong, the god-killer."

"Looking at China, the top is extraordinary, he is at least the top three."

The middle-aged man rubbed his thigh and knee, holding Tang Hong to take off. He fell and injured the knee joint. He just pressed the injury just now, so as not to affect the battle.

I now feel pain.

He took a few shots, grinned, and laughed silently.

超 An extraordinary person who was fighting in blood also squatted down.

As the evening wind blew across the cornfield, a rustle sounded.

Everyone glanced at each other, or nodded, or smiled.

I didn't speak.

I didn't move.

Centered on Tang Hong who was asleep, the human body realized that this moment is rare and calm.

After the fierce battle,

No rainbow,

Only the endless night sky.

He is still alive, and has surpassed all the scenery in this world.

The Yellow River organized provincial and municipal top-secret archives: blocking missions. Serial number this year

Crisis level: regular level.

Related personnel: Tang Hong, Jin Yan. Only counts as full members of the Yellow River Organization

Brief description of the incident: blocking two conventional gods, one humanoid and one vacant. Tang Hong alone killed the humanoid conventional **** and seriously injured the second.

Processing staff: Tang Hong.

Casualties: No.

Follow-up records: No.

Follow-up: Tang Hong used the furnace to burn the knife and suspected to reach the peak. Consultant-level access only

Yellow river organization, Yunhai branch office.

"Why is he so stupid again!"

Fang Nanxun picked up the long light gray windbreaker on the chair and put it on his body, his face was complex.

It's been a few times, a total of three times. Where is the miracle of re-enactment? It's heartbroken, and Tang Hong's speech at the camp gradually spread.

A little dream?

Killing out the regular god?

Fang Nanxun knew very well how great pressure Tang Hong would make in making this decision. Stress is a poison of will, which can lead to extraordinary loss of control.

He stood up and sat down again.

Yan Liusheng handed over a cup of hot water filled with fresh wolfberry: "Drink."

"It's delicious."

Fang Nanxun took a sip, nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "In May, the Yunhai City Health Organization assisted the Central Research Institute, requisitioned a large collider, and trapped the dangerous type of light group. I invited me to assist. Through surveillance video, Seeing that Tang Hong could independently get rid of the temptation of the holy voice of a dangerous god, he wanted to scare him and let him join. "

别 "Don't say anything." Liu Sheng turned expressionless and handed over a cup of hot water: "I know what happened."

Fang Nanxun scratched his hair: "Tang Hong grew up too fast."

I was talking.

The mobile phone rang a bell, and it was Yu Yu from the headquarters who called: "Consultant Fang ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The blocking mission that happened at the junction of the Imperial Capital and Beihe Province last night. Did you see the combat record?"

"I didn't see it." Fang Nanxun shook his head: "What's so good about the combat record, isn't Tang Hong's first killing the humanoid conventional god, and taking advantage of his ability to take off, seriously hurting the flying type conventional god, this idea is fine."

Yu stunned and smiled bitterly: "Consultant Fang, let's take a look."

Nan Fangnan frowned, always dislikes others to sell him: "Look what."

"That boxing."

"Tang Hong seems to have realized an unprecedented realm." Yu Yan said in a deep voice.

Fang Nan stunned for a moment: "Fist?"

"Yes, the record was sent to you."

Hearing Yu's reply, Fang Nanhua laughed, shook his head and said nothing.

Fist punch

自创 He created his own warfare

Hundreds of handwritten inscriptions spread across the world, with profound realms. No one in the world can reach it. It is not unbelief, but too much self-belief.

"I see."

Fang Nanxuan took off his mobile phone, clicked on the extraordinary person's information interface, and opened the clear video sent by Yu Xuan.

"Fireplace."

Fang Nanxun recognized at a glance that it was obvious that Tang Hong was holding a fire with his right palm.

next moment.

Fang Nanxun stunned by the sharpening of the sharp edge of the fire, instantly turning into a sword, "Why, what?"