Tang Hong...... Not like me?"

On the island, Li Xuekong bent over and repeated in a whisper.

The transcendent first belief, there is no difference between high and low, but there is a difference between strong and weak!

The person who first proposed this concept of strength and weakness was none other than Li Xuekong, the owner of the God Butcher Faith, who found that the damage caused to the gods by the God Butcher Belief was significantly higher than that of the rest of the transcendent First Beliefs...... Li Xuekong immediately informed the Central Research Institute of this major discovery, and after a lot of comparisons, he came up with a new concept of 'high-grade sequence'.

The transcendent world is built by the transcendent.

Going from nothing is the most difficult.

His eyes were ethereal, his hair was gray, and he wore a snow-white coat as if to suppress the air around him and the sea breeze.

"Tang Hong. Li Xuekong muttered to himself, in terms of the depth of comprehension of the first belief alone, there are few people in the world who can compare to Li Xuekong: "Sage Fang, I don't know what you mean?"

The belief in slaughtering gods and the belief in killing gods all belong to the top-grade sequence, which is indeed very similar, and Li Xuekong deeply understands the ferociousness and domineering of this belief, the violence is overwhelming, and the anger is too serious.

If you are not careful, you will be influenced by beliefs. Anger is likely to exacerbate the impact.

Therefore, it cannot be dominated by anger.

Tang Hong has two major beliefs. Fang Nanxun's momentum is relatively restrained, but he is not inferior to Li Xuekong at all.

Those golden pupils are like jewels, like a noble and elegant creature, walking in the world.

Fang Nanxun glanced at Li Xuekong, who was bent over as if he couldn't stand up straight: "I heard last night that Tang Hong has another belief besides killing gods...... That belief may have something to do with playing games. ”

"What a game? Li Xuekong's voice rippled, and his blood-colored face flashed with confusion, there would be such a strange belief in this world.

Fang Nanxun: "Online game mobile terminal. ”

Li Xuekong: "En...... The kind of online minesweeper?"

"Almost. ”

Fang Nanxun tugged at the corners of his mouth, Li Xuekong was more than ten years older than him, and there seemed to be a generation gap between the two.

He is less than forty years old.

Li Xuekong is 52 years old.

When people pass middle age, they begin to go downhill, their flesh and blood are aging, and their body functions are declining, and it is not much use to take divine resources at this time...... Forty years old is a critical tipping point, beyond which it is difficult to become transcendent. But as long as you become transcendent before the age of forty, your bodily functions will remain at peak until the day of your death.

If you think of the human body as a car.

A normal person is a normal car that starts and stops along the way, sometimes stops and stops, and sometimes drives in automatic transmission.

The transcendent is a special vehicle that steps on the accelerator pedal to the end, driving at the highest speed all the way, unable to stop or even have time to refuel halfway, and stays until the fuel runs out and the lights dry up, and the end of the transcendent road......

Everyone has their own path.

Left or right, big or small or bright, the same is that the length of the road is about the same. If you are in good health, you will have a longer journey, and if you are extraordinary, you can drive too fast, and you can drive at the highest speed throughout the journey.

Therefore, the transcendent age faster. It's just that the body function is at its peak, and it can't be seen on the surface.

For example, the Sage Li Xuekong.

Nearly fifty years old, still in his prime, he and Fang Nanxun sat on the altar of two gods in the Atlantic.

In the past few days, something has happened, the divinity has changed from time to time, and the emotions have been out of control from time to time, so Li Xuekong has been bending over......

Li Xuekong was a little sad......

As early as last year, this situation appeared, and he thought that 'sensibility cannot suppress divinity', and it took two days to understand the real reason and had to face a cruel objective fact...... He's old!

After so many years of life and death battles, he is old!

Nothing twists and turns.

If you are human, you will get old.

The transcendent and the saintly will also grow old.

Everything that should be done on his deathbed has been done, and only one last one remains: he must hold on, at least until the end of the Midsummer Divine War. Rather than die of old age, Li Xuekong wanted to fall in front of the real gods.

Since the birth of the transcendent, no transcendent has died of old age...... Death is not the end of life.

I don't want to die.

That's a great unwillingness.

As for how long the transcendent can live, the Central Research Institute gave an experimental report ten years ago...... Transcendents don't live long!

Some people say that if you set foot on this road, you will never go back.

Some say that it is a point of no return.

There are too many life-and-death battles, and the sad heart and body age quickly, even if the nineteen-type equipment comes out, and the internal injuries and dark injuries of the transcendent body are completely healed with the divine body, the theoretical lifespan of the transcendent is less than fifty years old, let alone any life extension, it is simply impossible.

The theoretical upper limit - fifty years old!

The life span of the saints is more and more limited.

No such thing as a perfect good thing is perfect.

It's as if the gift of fate has already been secretly marked with a price.

Mastering the power of the transcendent, the flesh and blood must pay a price, more or less, for this, the transcendents will never mention it.

What about short life.

The desire to survive can be suppressed, and I will be afraid of this.

"That's a good ......"

Bending over, turning his head sideways, looking at Fang Nanxun's blonde hair diagonally above the field of vision, Li Xuekong was stunned, and couldn't help but feel envious.

"It's nice to be young. He spoke, and Fang Nanxun looked sideways. The first saint in all countries in the world, the owner of the belief in God Slaughter, is getting old, this is the natural law that human beings cannot violate.

No one can escape birth, old age, sickness and death, and everything in the universe is like this.

Cool sea breeze.

Fang Nanxun couldn't help but be silent for a while.

"There's a way. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Li Xuekong bent over and coughed in a low voice, and his back was a little stiff: "Although I am old, my combat strength has not decreased, and I can fight for another half a year." ”

The sanctification of the old is still the sanctification.

Fang Nanxun pinched his eyebrows and said, "Last time, I went to the Arctic Circle to cooperate with the doctor to do experiments...... It's a pity that it didn't lead to it. ”

"It is immortal, immortal, immortal. ”

"Just let the Doctor grab one. ”

said.

Li Xuekong interrupted Fang Nanxun: "Sage Fang, you are too superstitious about the Central Research Institute. ”

"No, I've never been superstitious about authority. Fang Nanxun's tone was serious: "Last autumn, I didn't know what Dr. Sang was crazy about, and he unilaterally ordered to announce the cancellation of the overlord plan to all places, without discussion at all, and without prior communication. ”

The hegemonic plan is important.

Fang Nanxun didn't want to see the plan that cost a lot of material resources disappear like this, so he made a lot of efforts to make it go from a complete cancellation to a temporary shelf.

"Plan for the Overlord?"

The corners of Li Xuekong's mouth widened, becoming more and more crooked, and his tone became brutal: "Don't tell me that the overlord is not the overlord, the first day of the year was so inexplicable! Last time I restrained, I was very polite to the doctor." ”

And now.

Li Xuekong's emotions were out of control: "Let the Central Research Institute explain to me what happened." ”

"People don't understand what it means!"

"So a little place, so much surveillance, tell us that the people are gone! Where are the people!?"