Chapter 30 It's not easy

"Tomorrow. ”

Tang Hong repeated again: "Tomorrow I will return to China." ”

According to the original plan, before midsummer, all the combatants had free time to deal with the aftermath. As for the expansion of the altar of the gods, it is entrusted to the military in each region to be responsible, and it is suppressed with mercury, and it does not hurt if it cannot be suppressed, so that the participants can adjust to the best mentality.

The saints are so tired, exhausted, exhausted.

The mission of initiation, sitting on the altar, is destined to have no rest time throughout the year. Whether it's eating, sleeping, even chatting with people, including passing the time online, it's all about maintaining willpower to curb the high tension of the expansion of the God's Altar.

So to return home.

On the one hand, recuperate and take advantage of the hard-won opportunity to rest to adjust your body and mind.

On the other hand, it is also to say goodbye to the family and loved ones, so that you can see each other, so as not to feel regrets, which the saint will surely grasp on this flaw in his heart when he confronts the true deity with regret.

Because of this,

With the height of summer approaching,

The saints are returning to their hometowns one after another!

The altars of the gods in various war zones around the world have entered the stage of mercury suppression.

Due to the emergency situation on the 2005-2-XC-dxy island in the Atlantic Theater, Li Shengzhi passed away, and Tang Hong was one of the last batch of returnees.

"I'll go back tomorrow too. ”

The Saint Seeker nodded his head, put on his small black felt hat again, and stood high in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at the two god altars on the island.

"There is no more Calamity God inside one of the God's Altars, and the Severe XC rank should be reduced to the Moderate XB level. ”

Sikong Beile said.

Tang Hong nodded: "In the future, this island only needs one Saint Enter, but it will be a little tired." ”

"It's a pity that the calamity god inside the altar of another god didn't dare to come out." ”

His appearance and demeanor were all kind, and his black hair was combed very carefully, without a trace of messiness, but it was obvious that there was a lot of white hair mixed with the black hair.

He was about the same age as the saint Li Xuekong.

He was fifty-two years old.

The first saint in history, the first transcendent saint to die so far, Li Xuekong was only fifty-four years old when he left.

This age, put aside in real life, belongs to the transition period from middle-aged people to the elderly - the issue of life expectancy has not attracted extraordinary attention, because every divine war is a battle of life and death, and no one knows whether they can see the noon sun tomorrow, how can they have the heart to consider how much life they have left, and they will not live at all.

Including the saints, it is not easy to care.

After midsummer, there may be a big change, and the transcendent saint to stop the invasion of the gods of the other space is likely to re-enter the stage of mass casualties.

Speaking of which. ”

Tang Hong rubbed his fingers: "Referring to the catastrophe situation three years ago, what do you think are the chances of winning this year, Sikong Sage?" ”

The confrontation between transcendent sanctification and the gods is not a fight in the popular sense.

For example, Tang Hong, who killed a weak-stage disaster god in March, was seriously injured and near death. In late May, one person fought alone against two god of calamity in the deification stage, as well as a large number of regular gods and danger gods. If they hadn't taken the initiative to retreat, preparing for an all-out attack, fighting back and forth, and fighting to the end, Tang Hong could only evacuate.

Even this comes at a high cost.

Tang Hong's injuries were quite serious.

Missing arms and legs, or even turning into a bloody hole in the left eye, it doesn't matter if you are blind, anyway, in the face of divine might, those who enter the sainthood must close their eyes and fight.

The key is limb insufficiency, which affects strength.

You must know that the foundation of will and belief lies in flesh and blood, with serious injuries and weakened will, in order to return Tang Hong to his peak state, the United States/Jian/China research institute launched the relevant plan, and the treatment was completed within one day, and the nineteen-type equipment was scrapped on the spot.

Fortunately, later on this island, Tang Hong grabbed a light ball-type dangerous god to rebuild a Type 19 device.

The consumption of these resources is by no means wasteful, and it is extremely necessary.

Tang Hong broke out, and comprehended the third of the seven emotions, fully verifying his combat power positioning - all the saints from all over the world are warming up for midsummer, and at least twenty pieces of equipment have been scrapped in the past few days.

......

At best, I am temporarily restraining two Apotheosis Stage Calamity Gods now, but if I win or lose in life and death, I don't want to kill even one of the Apotheosis Stage Calamity Gods even if I fight for this life. ’

Unless it is a genius who enters the sainthood, there is a chance to kill a god of calamity in the deification stage.

But there was only a chance - the God of Calamity could hide inside the altar at any time, no less cautious than humans.

......

'Can I handle a true god with my strength?'

Tang Hong had never seen a god.

Tang Hong entered the world of transcendent gods, and it had only been a little more than a year since he was full, and he had not participated in a catastrophe-level divine war. However, the Saint is a survivor of the Summer Catastrophe three years ago, and has seen the true gods.

......

The holy combat power on the human side corresponds to the disaster level!

This summer, the biggest catastrophe, is the real god!

Therefore, Tang Hong consulted Sikong Beyi, and he didn't know how much difference a calamity god was between a god and a real god.

"It's completely different. ”

"Otherwise, how can it be called a catastrophe. Sikong Beyi held a crimson pipe in his mouth, and his deep and distant gaze seemed to reflect the huge casualties of the cataclysmic battle three years ago, and more than half of the hundreds of saints who entered the Holy Age with the most advanced technological weapons died.

A Saint against a true god is equivalent to an advisor against a god of calamity.

Of course.

The only advantage is that the sensual resonance of the saint can dilute the true deity.

Tang Hong...... Let's put it this way. The corners of Sikong Beyi's mouth outlined a miserable smile: "With my vision experience and sober and rational judgment, I have imagined this countless times these days, and I can't see the slightest opportunity." ”

"This battle is bound to be lost. ”

"I can't imagine how we humans can win. ”

There is really no chance of winning, there is really no hope, and I am afraid that human beings alone will not be able to defeat it at all.

said.

He looked at Tang Hong: "You shouldn't know how you won that battle three years ago." ”

Tang Hong's face became solemn.

Just listen to Sikong Buyi said lightly: "That year, we used the scientific and technological power of all mankind to create thirty rocket launchers for transporting the Saints - we named it Rocket Will, which is also a suicide attack, at the cost of the lives of the Saints, accelerated to the limit, catapulted in front of the gods, and struck a blow with unparalleled kinetic energy and will. ”

With such a terrifying speed, crashing into the gods is tantamount to a bird rushing towards a volcano, I am afraid that there will be no bones left, and the whole person will explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Tang Hong was shocked, in this case, the saint would only have the power of one blow.

But......

Isn't that too extreme......

Since the birth of the transcendent, for more than ten years, all mankind has developed together, unlimited supply of resources, and the first day of talent has led to the peak situation of hundreds of saints in the world.

The Saint Enterer can be called the highest end and rarest combat power reserve on the human side!

Those who enter the sainthood, one life, in exchange for the power of one blow!

Tang Hong continued to listen.

"Thirty rounds of rocket will, the golden divine body of the true god has been diluted by two-tenths. ”

"Two survived. ”

"Well...... I was one of them. ”

While talking to Tang Hong, Sikong Beyi landed on the shore reef of the island, and the two waited for the arrival of the special plane to return to China.

It's a brilliant sunrise again.

In the middle of summer, the sun shone on the Atlantic Ocean, and the sparkling sea surface seemed to be a beautiful picture, Tang Hong and Sikong Beyi were all silent for a while.

......

Technological weapons, basically ineffective, and extremely weak against gods.

However, you can use technological weapons to fight with the Saints.

"In a nutshell. ”

"The catastrophe three years ago, first the high-yield nuclear bomb was accurately detonated, then the suicide rocket will, the high-temperature weapon, the electric energy weapon, and the price of each round was the sanctification of life. Sikong Beyi turned his head to look at Tang Hong, who was shocked, and said softly.

"Do you think that the Saints are fighting the true gods in the usual way?"

"Not really. ”

"We can only fight with our lives. ”

Tang Hong scratched his chin and sat on the reef, falling silent for a while.

His strength matters.

But it doesn't seem to be that important.

"Rest assured. ”

Sikong Beyi patted Tang Hong on the shoulder: "You young people don't need to attack for suicide, just leave it to us." ”

The tone of his speech, especially like Li Xuekong, is the heavy concern that generations of old people have placed high hopes on young people.

Although Li Xuekong has only been gone for less than a day.

Tang Hong felt as if several years had passed.

"How long will it take for the plane to arrive. ”

"Two hours. ”

"Why don't we go have a meal first. Tang Hong proposed.

Arriving on the island in April, Tang Hong was in charge of suppressing the Altar of the Gods on the north shore, and he was alone from beginning to end, never having been to the base, enjoying the Atlantic-style gourmet restaurant.

......

A moment later.

A base on the island.

There are four buildings in total, including accommodation areas, a two-storey restaurant, a material reserve and an information service department.

Except for the restaurant, the other three buildings, including the watchtower, were all empty. The two-storey dining room was crowded with people, and even those who had eaten were pretending to sit at the tables around them, having breakfast with the two initiations, and the moment was exceptionally quiet.

Great Restaurant,

Needle drop can be heard,

Tang Hong took a sip of hot milk, and watched the cup steaming in a daze, surrounded by people, all kinds of eyes fell on his body and his heart. Only then did he truly appreciate the beauty of being alive.

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If it weren't for the problem with the body's mentality, the author wouldn't want to ask for leave, and it would affect the grades very much. Here I bow and apologize to the genuine readers.,The author works hard to update.,The suggestions in this chapter in the book review area have been carefully read.。