Chapter 383: Real God in Different Space (2)

Mortal: ordinary creature

Will: 2037% (4074%, the power of one person has been inspired)

Strength: 751% (1502%, the strength of one person has been stimulated)

Realm: 1.02 (2.04, the power of one person has been inspired)

Value per person: 40

...

"forty?"

"I clearly remember ... one person killed the golden gods body and reversed the gods battle for a total of 21: 1."

Tang Hong summoned the system interface and checked it again. The percentage of willpower, strength and realm were normal, and the value of one person was incorrect.

It was supposed to be twenty, but it became forty.

I don't know where it came from at 21:00.

"strange."

Tang Hong rubbed his eyebrows, thinking secretly: "Before the war, I used up all the value of one person. After the war, the value of one person triggered by the battle against the golden **** body all increased my willpower.

Original Will: 2019%

Will now: 2037%

While doubling his will and active thinking, Tang Hong tried to remember.

[Ding Dong! 】

[Experience the feeling of being out of control for the first time, one person plus ten]

[Ding Dong! 】

[Imagine the power of an orphan for the first time, one person plus ten]

"Scratch your head."

Tang Hong scratched his chin, a little distressed, while flying to the island, while turning the memory of the brain with the divine will, he could not find the specific data of the widowed.

There seems to be no trace of records, impressions, or experiences.

That's right!

The brain was blank at that time!

Reason is out of control, subjective and objective confusion. Tang Hong passively receives external information. If it was not for the system interface to flash two information streams, he could not remember the source of the incremental value of one person.

"The power of loneliness?"

"How strong is it?"

Tang Hong shook his head twice, faintly remembering that he was beating against the golden **** body, and then he was sober.

When awake, he was on the verge of death.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Hong urged emotional resonance to make it dilute the critical point and completely killed him. To this day, it still seems like a dream: "Dr. Sang should be able to calculate the data based on the battle situation. Anyway, let me know what effect the lonely widow has, or it is not practical. "

It was so foggy.

It is difficult for Tang Hong to measure his own combat capability.

"and……"

"How about the casualties of the saints ... Is the Chief Instructor Niu Hechuan falling into the sea rescued ... Can the old side forcibly stimulate the divine semi-awakening to live ... I just seemed to have penetrated two US / Ken / National battleships. It ’s strong. It ’s not my intention to explode ... how is the southern hemisphere? How strong is the real deity in alien space? How can the eleven geniuses enter the sanctuary? "

It's really a stomach problem.

Tang Hong couldn't wait to talk to Dr. Sang face to face.

then.

He continued to accelerate.

This sea area is already in the early hours of the morning. The eastern side of the sea is white, and the moon hanging from the sky is gradually disappearing. The breeze blowing on the sea is slightly cool. The battlefield in the back is scattered, and in front of it is a small equivalent to a temporary command center. islands.

...

On the island.

Interim Command Center.

Dr. Sang laughed extraordinarily today without any impatience. He answered Tang Hong's questions in turn.

"One: Twelve pilgrims confirm their sacrifice, and two pilgrims are missing and are looking for missing."

"Two: Niu Hechuan is one of the two missing persons."

"Three: Fang Nanxun is not a big deal, just cultivate for a while."

"Fourth: According to the international universal sanctification related laws, any damage caused by irrational control does not need to bear responsibility ... the other two warships were destroyed by the golden **** body. It has nothing to do with you, and no one wants to see a human hero. There are black spots. "

"Five: I haven't got the data yet, and it's unclear how much your sensible and out-of-control strength has improved."

Finished in a breath.

Dr. Sang added: "Okay, is there any problem?"

"..."

Tang Hong's eyes were strange. He stared at Dr. Sang, and looked at several nineteen types of treatment equipment next to him. The severely injured and dying sanctuary was being treated. Some nodded and smiled, some closed their eyes and fell asleep. Some Drinking white wine and smoking a cigar and bowing their heads to silence, some picked up their mobile phones to watch movies, some shook their heads and hummed their songs, and the exaggerated idiom of Tiankuobucheng evolved into reality, and nothing could shake into the Holy Will.

See noisy.

See no sorrow.

This is true of every divine battle, and after the catastrophe, it is still a hard-won moment of tranquility.

He stopped talking.

He observed that Dr. Sang's left arm holding a red candle in a crystal ball was rising from the left arm.

"Doctor, are you ... afraid of me?"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." Dr. Sang rightly denied Sanlian: "Tang Hong, you think too much."

"Yep."

Tang Hong was silent.

The air became quiet.

Just listening to Tang Hongling's erupting sentence: "If the little black bottle doesn't work, do you have any other means?"

Dr Sang looked right, turned his head, and thought.

Sometimes it ’s the best answer if you do n’t answer. Tang Hong shuddered: “You are really crazy, forcing a sanctified person to lose his mind and control is cruel, wicked, evil, and inhuman!”

"Isn't he a winner now?" Dr. Sang rubbed his hands with a smile and saw Tang Hong's expression. He felt that the spare plan was not to be said anymore, it was easy to go wrong, and it was easy to rise to the sky.

Right, right, don't say it better, half-hiding beauty is the best.

It's boring to take off.

"Ah."

Tang Hong was so angry and funny, he asked, "Did we win?"

On the opposite side.

Dr. Sang slowly sat on a wooden chair.

He glanced at the red candle inside the transparent crystal ball, and a small section burned slowly: "This summer, there are three major calamities."

In the mid-summer three stages, a new chapter can be opened up when all humans have passed.

"What do you mean?"

"Where are the three major calamities?" Tang Hong looked at Dr. Sang in horror and anger, entering the sacred will, as if the tsunami was ups and downs: "Do we have to use the power of the natural fairy."

The northern hemisphere, the southern hemisphere, is obviously a double catastrophe.

Now, according to Dr. Sang, this year is an unprecedented triple catastrophe.

Tang Hong asked in succession, but did not respond, only deep silence: "Why don't we believe in you, doctor, have you thought about the reason?"

"no way."

Dr. Sang shook his head.

Tang Hong gritted his teeth, coughed suddenly, and coughed up a blood splattering in his sleeves. "I'm afraid I can't support the southern hemisphere, what can we do."

"Wait."

Dr. Sang was concise.

His deep eyes looked out the window, and there was a fiery red sun in the sky, which was about to break through the horizon.

...

At the same time, on this small island, professionals in all fields are busy, the catastrophe in the northern hemisphere has ended, and the workload is relatively large. There are many things that need to be sorted out as soon as possible.

Everyone aimed their eyes at the God of Hua Guo and Sang Sheng of the Central Research Institute of Hua Guo.

At first, the two talked and laughed, and they seemed to quarrel a few words, each sitting, silent, and only the light of the candle lit the area.

No one bothers.

No one approaches.

When Tang Hong defeated the golden **** body, the worship of the crowd almost turned into faith, and the endless emotions were like volcanic eruptions!

"The seventh genius of China."

"Codename God-stealer."

"I heard he's under 30. He's really young."

A pair of enthusiastic eyes met in the air, and they exchanged silently, telling their own opinions.

...

At the same time.

Countries of the world.

Countless eyes stared at the battlefield briefings in the southern hemisphere.

Low-altitude high-speed combat enters the fever stage!

Two hundred meters per second ... 300 meters ... closer and closer to the speed of sound!

Eleven geniuses today are sighing with the first casualty when they enter the sanctuary: Western Europe No. 3, war death and sacrifice!

——

Location: Southern Hemisphere.

Coordinates: S50 ° 30′48.34 ″ South Longitude E101 ° 57′11.25 ″ East Longitude S65 ° 24′11.25 ″ South Longitude E114 ° 01′48.12 ″.

Bang!

Shining colorful holy gods stand low in the sky!

He lightly touched the air with his fingertips, and there were shock waves with alternating colors in seven layers. The genius was sanctified, and the next moment the rainbow traversed the sky. He drew in front of Hua Guo the next day before Xu Xian.

Just one second.

He grabbed Xu Xian's neck and broke it: "You only have ten people left, and one is considered semi-disabled."

"How do you fight me."

"give up."

Colorful light flows on the surface of the god's body, and the divine power like a stream of water flows around the world, and the divine power that cannot be seen directly stretches out the night.

Just then.

Xu Xian was desperately struggling and shouting at the colorful Guanghua with her left hand tearing the surface of the god's body ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The heart contracted a bit,

Blood is being supplied all over the body,

The veins, bones, muscle tissues and cells screamed violently. The blood of the sacred body seemed to flow eastward. The speed of blood flow reached an incredible level. Xu Xian punched the blood of genius into this colorful **** body.

"Yep?"

The colorful gods froze.

follow closely.

The colorful **** body uttered a terrifying roar.

"Who! Who!"

"How did you know the transformation of the Forbidden Bloodline !!!"

Keep roaring, and one more ~

(End of this chapter)