"Hello, Fang Nanxun."

The body of the god, which is cast in gold, has no mouth, but the sound is extremely clear, as if the sacred sound that penetrates the mind can't help thinking.

Fang Nanxun: The Holy One of Huaguo, the artificial **** plan!

How do you know Fang Nanxun? How do you know this name?

In a short time, many confusions breed and annihilate in the hearts of everyone, as if the thrilling waves were about to be suppressed as soon as they rose, there was no chance to set off a small splash, only sober reason.

Or God's altar has a remote communication function across the world.

Maybe he has the patience to perceive people's hearts, overheard the message of transcendent sanctification, and tried to use the alienation plan.

Anyway ...

I responded ...

Fang Nanxun came from the north, and noble blond hair draped over his shoulders. His mighty face was filled with terrible fighting spirit!

The sea level draws a straight line.

It is exactly the opposite of half the country.

There was a gully in the middle of the urn.

Tang Hong's extraordinary senses sensed this situation and quickly reminded Fang Nanxun: "Don't be alone!"

"Beware!"

武 贰 世世 音 音 WARNING.

at this time.

Fang Nanxun almost turned into a golden lightning, and when he heard the crowd's warning, he didn't want to, he immediately changed his direction and merged with many pilgrims.

Seeing this.

Eye blinked slightly: "Fang Nanxun, your way is crooked."

The golden **** body turned into golden electro-optic light, and flew into the crowd in a blink of an eye, grasping directly towards Fang Nanxun.

Fang Nanxun quickly dodged.

He followed closely, as if two golden threads were chasing and changing, and finally entangled together.

"So fast?"

Fang Nanxi frowned secretly. He claimed to be mainly sensitive elements, and his flexibility was comparable to that of a true genius.

next moment.

In front of his eyes occupied by the golden palm.

There was a loud bang, and the sacred left palm shot Fang Nanxun in the air. It was an overwhelming advantage. It was comparable to the image of an elephant kicking and flying a common person. Another eye burst out with a shocking glance.

Huh!

束 A beam of magic light hit.

Fang Nanxun fell into the sea barely avoiding, his eyes couldn't stop twitching, and his mood was complicated: "Except for a few pilgrims this summer, the rest of them experienced the catastrophe of three years ago. According to the data, the real gods in the different space can strike at will But it is absolutely not an exaggeration to kill a sanctified person ... but it is not the true God, it should be weaker, how could this be. "

假 "If promotion is successful!"

"Is it more terrifying than that true God three years ago!"

He is also a regular god, a dangerous god, and a catastrophe god. There is also a clear distinction between strength and weakness. What about the true god?

Humans have absolutely no reference material for the gods of alien space.

Boom!

Another beam of divine light hit and followed closely. Countless divine light radiated from the eyes. These rays are composed of divine power and breath, and each shot of the sea suddenly burst into a circle.

The sea-levels were covered by wild fire.

Such an offensive, terrible, catastrophic level of magic, for any use, uninterrupted golden rays blow the sea.

Fang Nan 洵 dived into the sea, moved quickly, and a blast of light followed!

The clear sea water is boiling,

The thick clouds are drifting,

之下 Under the dark night, the battlefield on the sea, people outside can see the battlefield shining.

"Battle!"

Tang Hong pulls out the sharpened spirit of the Lord's faith.

"Battle!"

武 贰 世 opened the tattered gray battle suit cuffs.

"Battle!"

Do n’t be right to straighten your neck, and you ca n’t care about the twist of flesh and blood, limping to death.

Life is easy to die.

But ... our human will and faith will last forever!

进行 This year is in the middle of summer.

的 Governments of all countries around the world are paying attention. When the world is at stake, the double catastrophe that determines the survival of humankind is in front of them. Few people can calm down. Fortunately, there are pioneers sitting in government conferences.

"The temporary passage in the different space in the southern hemisphere was cut off by the third genius in the first half, but the passage has not disappeared, and the true **** of alien space is still coming."

"It hasn't arrived yet."

"The process of divine injection has prolonged."

Everyone talked, and was nervous and nervous, watching the concrete progress of the double catastrophe.

There is a real-time picture on the southern hemisphere side. Because the hydrogen bomb has not yet detonated, the communication system is normal, and the sea has not blocked a field of vision, such as clouds, water vapor, and distortion of light caused by high temperature.

The northern hemisphere is different.

Plutonium has arrived, strategic weapons have detonated, and the sacred has entered the radiation area after the nuclear explosion.

This also means that the battlefield screen will be converted into text and voice briefing messages.

"Is there any news?"

"When the clouds clear, the high temperature weakens, and the disordered rays do not interfere with the scientific and technological weapons, when the heavy attack plan is started, we can only bow our heads and pray in situ."

I looked at each other and my heartbeat was a little flustered.

A few pessimists are in a heavy mood ... what if we don't wait for the attack plan to start and the sacred soldiers' army will be destroyed?

To know.

There is no genius in the northern hemisphere.

There are a total of 26 saints in the northern hemisphere. The strongest combat power recognized is Tang Hong, the seventh-day talented **** in China.

在 At this time, a briefing was sent to. Because the nuclear radiation area greatly interferes with the communication system, making real-time communication impossible, and the information is not time-effective, so it is impossible to take corresponding measures based on the battle situation. After all, people do not know the battle situation. If you lose, it will take several minutes before the official defeat.

No matter how good or bad, whether it is success or failure, the feeling that nothing can be done is the most depressing.

"The sacred people cooperated in combat, and there were no casualties."

Note: The casualties here refer to serious injuries (total loss of combat effectiveness) and death (sacrifice of war death).

"The code hunter was seriously injured by the aftermath of the battle of God."

"The colorful channel follows the movement, and it is speculated that the **** is promoted in a different space, so as to enhance the golden **** body that comes to the earth."

After reading the briefing, I was surprised and happy, and the governments of all countries fell into a brief silence.

Uh ...

Within the territory of Hua Hua.

Central Parliament.

Everyone received the latest briefing on the battlefield in the northern hemisphere.

"On the seventh day, the stunner broke out!"

"A person and a fight, from the surface to the altitude of thousands of meters, to make him leave the area after the nuclear explosion!"

It is absolutely the first good news since the war began that everyone is overjoyed.

Only a few relatively calm people continued to read the briefing.

"The unity of the Holy Spirit can last for about nine seconds without defeat."

"The god-killer insists on not defeating for five seconds."

Twenty-nine seconds, five seconds, symbolizes the change in the battle situation of the Holocaust in seconds.

Every minute counts!

对抗 Take turns to fight!

Uninterrupted!

The transcendental sanctification must be tacitly coordinated. Once a half-second error occurs midway, the sanctified person is killed. Divine warfare will also fall into a disadvantage, and I do not know when it will collapse.

"Five seconds."

Yu Yu, who was sitting in the corner, could not help feeling.

Judgment must not be wrong.

A small mistake is going to die.

She can hardly imagine what such a terrible pace of divine warfare looks like.

High-intensity, high-frequency, fast-changing, endless crises, and those who are enlightened may be overwhelmed. The key is when you fight, when you replace, it ’s like hundreds of passes per second. People are not intelligent machines, and sooner or later they will lose time.

Uh ...

this moment.

The Central Research Institute, the headquarters of the Yellow River Organization, and even the headquarters of the major districts are packed with the transcendent golden red.

"Turn to defend!"

"The attack plan has begun!"

Eyes widened their eyes, held their breath, and squeezed a sweat in their palms.

Uh ...

Northern Hemisphere battlefield.

岛屿 An island 50 kilometers away.

人员 All the people involved in assisting the Holocaust were put on protective clothing to prevent nuclear radiation and prevent the situation where God has a long-distance temptation.

"The rocket launches into the countdown and immediately sends out a signal flare to remind the saints in advance!"

"Electric weapons are ready!"

"The high-temperature weapon is ready!"

Everyone is busy, without panic, without fear.

Because ...

Dr. Sang Sang injected these people with a sedative-like biohormone in advance to curb fear.

Otherwise, the news of the briefing, the golden red may collapse, not to mention that most of these professionals in various fields are not golden red.

Dr. Sang Sang didn't get the injection and didn't need it at all.

He held a red candle in his left hand, his thumb and forefinger pinched together, and his eyes flashed a moan.

知道 "Know Fang Nanxun."

"It seems that our reasoning is correct." Dr. Sang held up Fuyin rim glasses and looked out at the sea battlefield.

The first level of midsummer is the hardest.

In fact, Dr. Sang does not know why humans win.

Can't stand it.

He grinned: "We have Tang Hong." The key to the victory lies on Tang Hong.

Uh ...

Several military bases in the northern hemisphere successively launched one-off dedicated rockets to transport the Holy One.

报告 "Report! The launch status check is complete."

报告 "Report! The four saints are in good condition and ready."

报告 "Report! The four pilgrims agreed to launch and have received approval from their superiors."

"I am the launch supervisor, please prepare for launch ..."

"Start the countdown ..."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, the main thruster starts ... four, three, ignition ... launch !!"

Uh ...

The control room echoed the reporting voice.

"The thrust is good."

"good performance."

Uh ...

At this moment countless people are watching the progress of the rocket plan.

"Tail data transmission is normal."

"In this period ... the data is stable and the thrust vector control is stable."

Uh ...

上 On the ground, four rockets took off, carrying four saints.

But there are five people involved in the rocket program.

之外 Outside the atmosphere.

人造 Artificial satellites circle the earth.

At this stage, the only outer space rocket created by outer space materials at this time is returning to the rocket thruster, which is mainly used for the final stage of acceleration.

"Launch."

The mountain mover looked straight ahead, and a dark northern hemisphere came into view, clearly seeing the sun's rays leaking from the edge of the earth.

Outer space returns home.

She will give her life for a blow.

Northern Hemisphere battlefield.

The first rocket arrived and popped into the Holy One, but passed by.

"Childish! Stupid! Ignorance!" The golden body of God seemed to be insulted. The power of God's breath and the power of God's power flew into a saint who was facing the oncoming sacred man, and sacred palms were shot out, faintly stunned. Great.

A slap almost flew Tang Hong!

too strong!

鸿 Tang Hong snorted, his heart was cold, and even the saint who ejected from the front of the rocket could not aim at the golden **** body.

"Do you think the same solution will work a second time?"

"Who gives you faith?"

The golden divine body holds an overwhelming advantage, and the confused divine light divinity locks Tang Hong ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ making Tang Hong a fragile grass under the storm. There is no room to fight back for a while, and blood-stained teeth fly. The next moment exploded together.

Tang Hong was expressionless.

Xi Gangsheng carried this terror offensive, the genius mark of eyebrows began to shine, and the transcendent body broke out.

"OK!"

Tang Hong closed his palms and slashed across the board with infinite anger resonating.

"OK!"

Fang Nanxun, Wu Yishi, Si Kong Beyi, all the sages in the presence exerted their emotional resonance.

The sound of the golden **** body came to an abrupt end.

Looking up,

Looking towards the dark sky,

The dazzling fireball fell from space, accelerated and accelerated, and the flesh and blood of the mover was burning! !!