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Theater: Atlantic.

Island: 2005-2-XC-dxy.

Coordinates: N28 ° 14′40.58 ″ north latitude; W46 ° 14′5.74 ″ west longitude.

The number of the altar: XC-dxy-Second Twin No. 2, the altar of the gods located on the north and south sides is about 20 kilometers away.

Normally, the two altars are relatively far away, and there are pilgrims sitting in town. The two deities of the deification stage corresponding to the two altars of gods have never merged once in these years.

Today is an exception.

The god-slayer Li Xuekong returned to the light, and the killing intentions on his body began to leak, disperse, and collapse, which was a golden opportunity for them.

You know—if Li Xuekong, the god-slayer, and Tang Hong, the god-slayer, are in their heyday, one person may not kill a disaster god, but they will work together to fight against the two disaster gods. One of the disaster gods dragged out of the altar and lost the deification effect. The disaster **** will die in the heyday.

God Slayer!

God-slayer!

The two have the opportunity to fight side by side, that would be a nightmare for the gods.

And today.

Night hangs over the Atlantic Ocean.

The moon is shining on the southern shore of the island.

The sacred light was lit, and the altar was volatile. The two different types of disaster gods were covered with holy moonlight like a veil and merged together. They led a large number of conventional gods and dangerous gods, and suddenly screamed in the landslide.

They kill to the south bank.

Tang Hong, the god-stealer, welcomed him.

The **** slaughterer Li Xuekong watched the battle in the rear, and he couldn't stop smiling, like a child.

...

The Holy One, the God of Disaster, the former is stronger.

However, every battle of the gods is not a battle against online games, nor is it a high-level and strong player who will inevitably win.

There is no injury to the **** body, and the death of the **** body to the critical point is considered death. Various factors are not good for people, and also lead to the extraordinary resistance to the gods. The power gap is very vague.

The saints seize the opportunity and control the war situation, enough to kill a heyday [God of Disaster].

The sanctified ones lost their wisdom, made major mistakes, and were surrounded by several [regular gods].

In short.

The lower limit of the oracle is extremely high.

On the human side, the extraordinary sanctification system. The increase in combat power only means that the upper limit can be increased. It can fight against the invasion of higher-level alien space gods. Dancing on the edge of the cliff without safety measures.

...

The various characteristics of the Oracle make it possible for the Oracle to make mistakes, no matter how many mistakes it makes.

Humans can't.

The transcendent person makes a mistake, and unfortunately, there is no chance to make up for it.

It is for this reason that all of the extraordinary and holy characters are human heroes who are vicissitudes of the heavens and earth—combat effectiveness is no longer so important. Their first will, their mentality, their thinking ability, and their keen sensory insight are the keys.

Li Xuekong is one of the best.

If there is a biography of a person, people will see that the old man is the same in the second half of his life, composed of a series of battles and written by a brief battle report of victory or defeat, which is a long, boring and difficult order. People look boring, compared to what Li Xuekong has experienced, I believe no one likes to watch.

but……

Tiger Laowei is still there!

Li Xuekong is indeed old, and aging is returning to aging. The name of the God Slayer still has a great deterrent!

So they were very cautious, extremely careful, and tempted thousands of meters away.

Even Tang Hong welcomed him.

Even if Li Xuekong stood in place—the horror of the God Slayer did not disappear for a moment, they were afraid to approach.

...

The Holy One is rare, and the God of Disaster is also rare. Except for the advent of disaster, each of the successfully evolved altars of gods corresponds to a disaster god, which cannot be regenerated.

The disaster **** did not dare to approach Li Xuekong's location.

But it can drive the regular god, the dangerous god, and kill Li Xuekong, the god-slayer.

"Roar!"

A regular **** rushed to Li Xuekong's location.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

There are more than ten regular gods in the deification phase, and four or five dangerous gods in the deification phase, and they aggressively kill Li Xuekong, the god-slayer on the southern shore of the island.

I saw Tang Hong take a step back, like the imperial comet reversing the common sense of rising and rising, as the endless light expelled the darkness and rose to the night sky. In this case, his imprint was comparable to that moon, which was comparable to the will of heaven. With the sword behind, the left hand held the cruel and violent 'Shen God', the right hand held the war-fighting 'Invincible', and spread his arms, looking down at the south bank of the island.

"Hi! Angry! Sad! Fear!"

Four emotions, emotions erupted, Tang Hongru sentimentally presided over the decree of entering the Holy Decree, and 3778% of his willpower was rolling in like an avalanche, and a low, powerful, clear and indifferent magnetic voice echoed under the night.

Every word is powerful, crystal white sand is bursting!

Every sentence sounds through the south bank, and a huge sound is born!

First sentence: "When I am happy,"

Second sentence: "When I am angry,"

Third sentence: "When I am sad,"

Fourth sentence: "When I'm afraid,"

This is Tang Hong roaring from the throat deep into the roar. "Who allows you to move wildly when my emotions resonate."

boom!

A deity during the deification period the conventional **** fell.

Bang!

Dozens of deities in the deification stage have fallen down, and the remaining deities in the deification stage are dangerous, either on the beach or kneeling on the beach. The body became curved, twisted, and almost fragmented.

And Tang Hong hangs high in the night sky.

As soon as my eyes moved, looking down, the pressure suddenly increased.

The crackling sound of crazing couldn't stop, all the gods' bodies sent out crisp and shattering sounds, as if the heavy and transparent tempered glass were all shattered. At this moment, it was torn apart, and the next moment turned into powder.

On the white sandy beach, the sea breeze blows, and the silence is silent.

Even the dangerous gods in the deification phase fell down.

On the surface of the **** body, cracks are dense, and the head of the **** is like a beating, squeezing, being unable to move, and being weak and weak.

Huh!

Tang Hong's eyes shot like a lightning laser.

Under the night and above the island, he was in the midair, his shirts were all broken, and his momentum climbed to the extreme.

Huh!

Tang Hong tilted his head slightly, sweeping his eyes, and the white sand beach imprinted a straight line ... like a deep ditch that cuts off the heavens and the earth, and like the boundary of the Chu River, completely separating the shrine from Li Xuekong.

The **** slaughterer Li Xuekong is over there, by the coast.

Many deities are here, inside the line.

Tang Hong said lightly: "This line cannot be crossed."

then.

Take a deep breath.

Where it was, at a height of 100 meters, ventilation was completed outside the range of Divine Breath, and Tang Hong roared violently.

"Get back!!!"

Booming, echoes trembling, suddenly there was a heavy emotional resonance and a silent explosion, a **** body flew backwards without struggle, either the broken **** body flew up in the air, or the curved and broken dim **** body was white The beach rolled away.

Clear and checkable.

With Tang Hong as the center, the circles of emotional resonance shock waves erupted instantly, like the tsunami of ups and downs.

Bang! Bang! The deities during the deification phase, the regular deities, and the dangerous deities during the deification stages all overturned and retreated.

At this moment no shrine can approach this line.

Tang Hongwang addressed the two disaster gods.

They also watched Tang Hong, the divine power was locked, the divine power was activated, the divine power and the Divine Breath spread, the golden light and the multicolored light twined.

"Om! Om!" The golden crown of more than ten meters was shaking back and forth, and the root of the god's body must be swaying, like a dragon and snake dancing on the Atlantic islands.

"Wow! Wow!" The disaster god, about 20 meters high, glowed in colorful circles, like a sacred rainbow running through the dark sky, beautiful, dreamy and confused, and the infinitely tempting God's Word murmured The ears rang softly.

"war!"

Tang Hong's body moved across the night sky, tearing the sea breeze!

The flesh and blood flew like a rocket, and the electric light surged nearly 300 meters, and the two sides collided together! !!

Hey!

The five-colored rainbow fluttered in the air, and the horrible clash of divine power and breath of the god's body exploded the sea breeze, and split it down towards Tang Hong's head.

Tang Hong changed direction drastically, nine times in a row, and avoided this concussion.

At the same time, a golden canopy was used to perform divine magic, which just blocked the other side. The cooperation was extremely clever. It did not allow Tang Hong to breathe at all.

Tang Hong closed his eyes.

But still feel the sky golden light gathered from all directions.

The whole person is plunged into the sacred light. The squeezing force caused by the unimaginable space contraction makes the whole body click and rattle, the blood flows countercurrently, the heart beat stops, and Tang Hong divides and merges the two major beliefs.

Faith on top grade: Lord of Lords!

Ding!

A little knife light rose, and an infinite amount of knife light rose, and Tang Hong broke the blockade of the gods.

"Can't kill."

"Apocalyptic gods cannot be killed during the deification period, unless they are dragged out of the altar." Tang Hong's thoughts flashed through his mind.

Between the light and the flint, his thoughts were surging, and the sword went forward with one stroke, the magic flame rolled around his body, and extreme convictions created extreme lethality.

boom! !!

Disaster God alone in two stages of deification!

This is already the battle force that surpassed the peak and sanctified, second only to the genius to enter the sanctification, that is, Li Xuekong, the God Slayer, watching and watching from afar.

His face was more kind, kind and stiff.

...

An hour passed.

On the white sandy beach, countless gods fell down, there was the normal **** howling that shattered the **** body into a light spot, and the shattered **** body shattered into several sections of the dangerous **** roar, while Tang Hong's blood-stained figure still stood.

The blade pointed directly at the two gods of disaster.

but.

Their divine bodies had only faded by about a tenth.

...

For two hours and three hours, the white sandy beach of the island was neat and clean yesterday, but now it is bloodstained, and the blood of the black godhead is everywhere.

If it wasn't for Tang Hong's elements of sanctification, which supported the heart's continuous blood supply, I am afraid he had lost blood and died.

There are potholes all over the white sand.

There are traces of explosions, huge impacts, and traces of friction falling down on the beach. It was originally a beautiful beach with blue skies and white clouds. It was originally the best place for people to travel.

The southern shore of the Atlantic islands is like a purgatory on earth, like a horrible battlefield that has experienced scarlet killings.

Look around.

Nowhere is intact.

Tang Hong closed his breath, got up again, and screamed incomparably.

...

The two deities during the deification phase retreated.

They realized that Li Xuekong, the God Slayer, had finally reached the end of his life, and no longer tempted, they were preparing to summon all the deities inside the altar to launch a crazy attack.

And this also gave Tang Hong breathing time.

"Snoring, snoring."

He almost fell to his knees, supported his hands, and dropped a drop of blood.

"my face."

Tang Hong touched his face and was completely ruined. His left eye was penetrated by the roots of the god's body. The eyeballs had been crushed. Otherwise, he would like to pick up the eyeballs and put them back.

"Well."

"The right hand and the left leg are all gone ... It seems that this time you need to use 19-type extraordinary equipment. Before treatment, you may get an internationally recognized certificate of disabled people." Tang Hong sat cross-legged on the **** beach with expressionless faces.

He looked at the big hole in the abdomen, tied his intestines slowly, tied a bow, plugged it back, and wiped his clothes.

He was seriously injured.

Tang Hong didn't care, and when he was superpowered, he quickly controlled all injuries.

"How many heads have died this time."

"Let me count."

Tang Hong stood up staggeringly, glanced at the many dead shrines around him, all feet were dimly glowing with various gods.

All kinds of deities become deities.

There is golden light everywhere in the dark beach.

Like a treasure, everywhere, the dead deities still exude holy temptations.

As for the total number of heads ... Rao is Tang Hong's keen mind and can't count. When most of the **** body fades to a critical point, he will either punch with a punch. If he falls down, he will be crushed and broken. number.

Just turned around.

Tang Hongwang turned to Li Xuekong, the God Slayer on the shore of the island.

...

On the coast, Li Xuekong stood as a pine, watching Tang Hong bleed his whole body with blood from his body, and strode over meteors.

It was extremely dark.

The sea is still, the tide rises and falls, the never-ending waves slap against the reef.

Tang Hong tried it. He is now one hundred meters away from Li Xuekong, and his strength is still there.

This proves that Li Xuekong completely lost his combat effectiveness.

"I'm home."

Li Xuekong had a relaxed tone, with an inconceivable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tang Hong came to him and nodded: "Let's go after watching the sunrise."

Less than half an hour is the sunrise time of this island. Tang Hong has been in town for more than a month, let alone Li Xuekong has been in town for many years, and he does not need a dawn sunrise timer at all.

Both knew when they would rise.

"I help you."

Tang Hong was going to help Li Xuekong sit down, sit on the southern shore of the island, and sit on the reef next to it.

"No need, let me stand." Li Xuekong looked at Tang Hong with a smile, turned down softly, and turned around little by little.

He looked towards the sea and towards the sea level, although the direction of sunrise was not on this side.

He stood up straight, standing upright like a mountain, and no longer bent over and coughing in the last days, his pale complexion returned to ruddy, and his black hair quietly turned white.

Li Xuekong's body looks like a rusty retired machine.

The five elements of sanctification, the willpower above the fourth limit, the first conviction, and the boundless fighting spirit, all fell into useless work at this time.

Tang Hong bowed his head in tribute.

Li Xuekong did n’t turn his head, did n’t have the strength to turn his head, and said, "Tang Hong, remember to raise your head, never lower your head ... Do you know that when a country or even humanity needs a hero to continue, it proves that we are entering the countdown to extinction . "

Tang Hong smiled, raised his head, and opened his right eye.

Li Xuekong took a deep breath and slowly spit out, this is his bright life, the time of the Southern Expedition and the North War, the last time he closed his breath.

...

Li Xuekong: "Tang Hong, amazing. I believe that the God-slayer will be stronger and more powerful than the God-slayer in the future, but I ca n’t see it."

Tang Hong: "I have surpassed you."

Li Xuekong hesitated, he almost forgot that the **** battle just now was the best interpretation.

People are old and have bad memory.

He saw the night go, the moon was fading, and the broad sky was bright.

He saw the seagulls flying, the waves were rolling, and the sea seemed to be dotted with a little sparkling sunlight.

He saw Tang Hong's face, his flesh and blood blurred, and only a pair of black and white eyes seemed to be blooming with brilliant summer flowers and a mighty spirit.

From now on, there is no God-slayer in the world.

There are only gods.

"I'm old, don't do it. Are you willing to take on this private commission, kill the gods of the world, and inherit the legacy of Tu Tu ... you will be tired, you will stand on the highest level of humanity, and you will see more cruel truths ... But anyway, we are the same kind of people, born for the war of God and died for the war of God, would you agree with Tang Hong? "

"I will do better than you."

...

Li Xuekong: "I'm particularly scared, ashamed, and don't want to die at the end of May ... I really want to fight with you side by side, facing a real deity ... After midsummer has passed, I will return to my hometown and walk on the side of the road in the autumn with high spirits Maple leaves are also red on the street, and a cigarette is lit last. "

Tang Hong silently handed a Chinese cigarette.

Li Xuekong didn't pick up, his eyes gradually solidified, his arms dangled from the sides of his body.

Compared with swallowing clouds and misting,

He wants to hold his breath more, and he also likes to hold his breath. The last moment of his life is to hold his breath: "From the birth of the transcendent, we have always closed our breath to fight."

"For so many years."

"I'm tired. I finally breathed out and forgive me for not being able to fight again."

Li Xuekong's unforgettable dream was to devote himself to light and heat after fierce assault, and fell to the god. Instead of dragging an aging body, he was killed on the battlefield in vain.

Dreams are dreams after all.

Cruel reality shatters dreams.

...

"This summer, I'm gone, you guys have to cheer."

"We must win."

"Hook."

The old man exhausted, turned slowly, and stretched out his little pinky.

Tang Hong gently pulled the hook.

"Sleep."

"Sleep well." Tang Hongdao: "I will hold the autumn maple leaves in our hometown, winter snowflakes, and take time to visit you."

Li Xuekong looked at Tang Hong.

The killing intention disappeared, the breath disappeared, and the pulsating light under the eyes disappeared.

The old generation of God-slayers who lost their vitality hooked with the young God-slayers. The child's general agreement and the endless words of silent pictures freeze this moment.

I don't know how long.

It's sunrise.

The fiery day jumped out of the sea level line instantly, emitting infinite light and heat, shining on Li Xuekong's already solidified face.

"Today's sunrise."

"You didn't see it."

Tang Hong looked up, silent tears, and emotional resonations did not wake the old man.

So far.

Li Xuekong, the first sage in history, the owner of the faith in slaughter of the top grade, is dead.

...

In the middle of the summer countdown, the fourth day-the seventh day, Tang Hong, a god-slayer, battled two deities of disaster, hundreds of gods of danger in the deification stage, and more than three hundred gods of deification.

Tang Hong was silent for two months.

Once broke out.

...

The countdown to midsummer, the fourth day-in the history of human beings, since the birth of the transcendent, the first saint-slayer and god-slayer Li Xuekong who has opened up a path of sympathy and sympathy is dead.

In this life, he battled the North and the North, with great achievements and bowed.

That day passed away.

...

Midsummer Countdown ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The third day——Sikor Beyi the Holy One and Tang Hong, the God-Killer, joined forces to launch the XC-dxy-Gemini No. 2 South Altar on 2005-2-XC-dxy Island During the deification phase, the disaster **** dragged out of the altar, cooperated with the warship, and killed it at sea.

Another empty altar of God!

Mercury can take the place of the Holy One!

"Tang Hong."

Si Kong said easily: "When will Li Xuekong's last words be announced to the extraordinary world, I'm afraid that some people can't stand such a huge blow."

Tang Hong looked up and looked at the sunlight. There was a sharp electric light flickering under his eyes but he never spoke.

Si Kong must not be silent for a while: "When are you going to return to China."

Tang Hong: "Tomorrow."

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