Council Hall.

Ushigagawa pushed the door in.

Not only Tang Hong was overjoyed, but Fang Nanxun also rubbed his eyes and expressed surprise. A few months ago, I heard that Niu Hechuan failed to enter the sainthood, and many people were very sorry at that time.

'It's not realistic for everyone to be like a dragon. ’

'Transcendent sanctification, success is also faith, defeat is also faith. ’

There are those who agree with this statement and those who disagree with it, but some beliefs do impose some limitations on the transcendental.

Although the positive and positive effects are dominant, we cannot stand up to the false and empty belief of the first belief, and how can we persist in the belief that it is unrealistic at all? Do we want the transcendent to live in a world of fantasy, immerse themselves in nothingness, fall into false prosperity, and even forcibly hypnotize, brainwash, and deceive themselves into believing a beautiful lie that has been fabricated?

In this case, it is too dangerous, and it is easy to lose control of reason.

So......

Fang Nanxun was a little worried......

Everyone is like a dragon, and it is even more fairy tale than a fairy tale, unless Huaguo immediately achieves a well-off life for all.

......

Sikong Beyi stared at Niu Hechuan.

'Strange. ’

The belief that everyone is like a dragon has great potential, but after all, it is only potential. Sikong Buyi frowned, glanced at Niu Hechuan, and always felt that something was wrong, it looked a little weird, like a patient with a distorted mind but normal on the surface.

......

The next day, Xu Xian stared at Niu Hechuan.

After a moment.

He smiled and secretly exclaimed, "What is the situation with that surnamed Sang?" He is obviously not extraordinary, but he knows us well, and it is just a matter of opening up the system of transcendent sainthood, and even the potential of everyone like a dragon has been tapped and successfully realized. ’

'Logically. ’

'The surname Sang should be born transcendent. ’

......

Everyone didn't know how Niu Hechuan broke through to the sainthood.

But does it matter.

Summer is approaching, and it is a great thing that there will be one more saint!

Fang Nanxun got up and congratulated: "Congratulations on entering the sainthood." ”

Then.

Tang Hong also got up, and everyone got up and congratulated the new saint Niu Hechuan: "Congratulations on entering the sainthood. ”

"Hahaha!"

Niu Hechuan crossed his waist, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, a look that could ?????? me It's terrible.

Words have pale and weak.

If you have to describe Ushikawa's facial expressions.

Probably: ???? (◣_◢)????

......

In fact.

Since October last year, Niu Hechuan has been ready to attack a higher level. And in December last year, all the extraordinary institutions in the country, including the special training camp organized by the Yellow River, were all closed to prepare for midsummer, and at this time, Niu Hechuan stepped down from his position as chief instructor, and he submitted an application for the ultimate artifact to the Central Research Institute, which was passed at one time!

He takes the ultimate fetish.

Its effect, its strength increase, is far inferior to Tang Hong.

This is also normal, Tang Hong has a system, and at the same time he is a genius, a real extraordinary genius, Dr. Sang called it the strongest talent.

It's terrible.

Niu Hechuan didn't know this.

After taking his seat, he carefully observed the two circles of the saints present, and came to a sad conclusion: among the twelve saints in Huaguo, he was the weakest.

'Alas. ’

'If you are lucky enough to be holy, you can't be too greedy. 'Ushikagawa's mental activity is a bit much.

He remembered Dr. Sang's twisted method, and the psychological damage was severe, and the past was unbearable.

He was silent and looked at Tang Hong deeply...... It is said that Dr. Sang was originally going to apply that crazy plan to Tang Hong, but for some reason, he may have felt that the risk was too high.

Before midsummer, Dr. Sang had not looked for Tang Hong.

"Huh?"

Tang Hong glanced at Niu Hechuan, and was cold from those eyes, and a chill was in his heart.

(⊙?? ⊙)

What does the chief instructor want to do to me!

Tang Hong was vigilant: "With your expression, didn't I wash my face today?" ”

"By the way, before I came, [Immortal] appeared again. Ushikawa tactfully changed the subject. He understood, there were several people here who did not like Dr. Sang.

Niu Hechuan asked about the natural immortals.

Tang Hong pouted: "It's just a trick." ”

A well-intentioned warning?

What does God War say has nothing to do with us?

If we don't struggle any longer, we will all be wiped out immediately: this divine war has always been a war of resistance, a wishful thinking and unyielding struggle of mankind, and the gods on high seem to be completely unconcerned.

What now.

The natural fairy doesn't care either.

The smallness, fragility and helplessness of human beings are born into the extraordinary!

In the middle of summer this year, the greatest catastrophe in history, the true gods of the other dimension are about to descend, and until this moment, people have no idea how to win.

"We worked hard, we fought, we fought. ”

"Mankind that fights with the heavens, with the earth, and against everything will never give in. Tang Hong watched the saints discuss the catastrophe, share their experiences, and make the most detailed introduction to themselves, so as not to make mistakes in cooperation at the beginning of the war.

There was joy in his eyes.

Whether it is a loss or a win, death or a life, at least it has never retreated.

"What I'm good at is faith. ”

Tang Hong also began to introduce his strengths and weaknesses.

......

In the territory of China, in the inner ring of the imperial capital, the six-sided huge table in the meeting hall of Building 18 of the Diaoyu Island State Guesthouse echoed with the voice of a living sage.

or serious, or heavy, or calm;

or calm, or heroic, or impassioned;

Or erudite, or noble, or have different dreams.

Everyone had their own opinions, and the collision of tactical ideas sparked sparks, sometimes groaning, sometimes bursting into joyful laughter, and the atmosphere of the audience was pushed to the highest point.

It's like injecting a heart booster!

Solidarity and mutual assistance to the ultimate terrifying force!

The people present here symbolize the highest level of power of mankind today.

Truly.

Every person who goes out is the strongest legend of the century alive, and there is simply no weakling, not to mention the whole twelve saints sitting together, in the past three years, there has been no such grand event in the world.

Huaguo Initiation Meeting, Cutting-edge Convergence, Summit Talks!

"That's right. ”

On the sixth day, he asked Tang Hong: "When will Li Xuekong's last words be announced?"

Tang Hong: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today." ”

Everyone looked at each other, nodded silently, and immediately made a decision.

At nine o'clock this evening, the news of Li Xuekong's death and last words were announced to China and the world - Li Xuekong, the first saint in history, and the god slayer, died and did not fall in front of the gods.

Strictly speaking.

For the transcendent is a disgrace.

But when you calm down and think about it, it is a happy ending that all transcendents can hope for.

People have hope, there is motivation, Li Xuekong hopes that the transcendent will be treated better, instead of insisting that the transcendent will have a short life, the transcendent will not die well, and countless divine wars will have a death...... It's not so much about treatment as about deep-seated ideas.

——

No matter how you look at it, from any angle, the disadvantage of transcendent sanctification is really obvious.

Can't beat it.

Completely unbeatable.

There is a huge difference in the combat power of the two sides.

The high-level life form natural immortal who looks like a little boy in red also commented: There is no chance of winning, and the probability is zero.

This makes people feel a little chilled and tired.

For the height of summer, all mankind has done its best, and it is so worthless in its eyes?

How many people shed blood, how many people sacrificed, how many people gritted their teeth and fought desperately, all the combatants were ready to sacrifice, including the genius who entered the saint to participate in the suicide assault plan.

Unprecedented!

Unparalleled!

Epic war opening, prologue, prelude!

......

On May 28, at nine o'clock in the evening, the news of Li Xuekong's death shocked the world.

From the advisor level, down to the golden red, and even the officials of all countries received this news.

He died early that morning, not even seeing the sunrise.

In this life, the south and the north are fighting.

Li Xuekong's contribution is immeasurable.

"I'm leaving. ”

"In the future, Tang Hong, the seventh-day genius god killer, will inherit my ideals during my lifetime. ”

"The following are my last words: Hello everyone, I am Li Xuekong, others say that I am a saint and a god slayer, but I think it should be a transcendent person, so it is rare for a transcendent to live for fifty-four years, right? I seem to have become a rare animal, and I actually died of old age, sad and sad, and happy at the same time, it turns out that we can also have a happy ending. As the first transcendent who died at the end of his life, I did not send condolence telegrams or letters of condolence after my death, did not set up a mourning hall, did not hold a memorial service, did not hold a farewell ceremony for the remains, did not hold a final mourning ceremony, did not hold wreaths and flower baskets, did not save accounts and couplets, did not give gifts or gifts, did not want shrouds and shoes, did not cremate, and donated to the Central Research Institute for the transcendent body to be burned hard...... I'm sorry, I'm leaving, everybody help, put the news newspaper that won in the middle of summer in front of the tombstone, in front of the tombstones of all the people who have died in the war of the gods over the years, is it okay?"

The old man's last words were not to do anything after him.

After death, the transcendent body was unconditionally donated to the Central Research Institute.

The world is boiling!

Completely exploded!

The Otherworldly World is crazy!

"Promise him. ”

Promise Li Xuekong. ”

Countless people gave answers - yes, yes, Li Xuekong, did you hear that!!

......

On May 28, at 11 o'clock in the evening, Tang Hong returned home.

He stood in front of the security door.

Since that night, when he met Fang Nanxun, he only lived at home for one day for more than a long time, or during the National Day holiday on October 1 last year, Tang Hong didn't know if living at home would reduce the value of one person.

Tang Hong stayed at home for a day.

One person's value will be reduced by two points.

"Midsummer is coming, the biggest catastrophe, I can't talk about the strongest combat power at all. ”

"Probably dead. ”

"Probably never get home. ”

Tang Hong's eyes were red, he raised his left hand, trembling into a fist and wanted to knock on the door.

Whew, snort, his wheezing became heavy.

The sensor light seemed to be broken, flickering on and off, shining on Tang Hong's body, as if it had been divided, and there was a strong contrast between the dim and bright light.

"I'm good enough, right?"

"I've done my best, haven't I?"

"Before midsummer, if I go home for two days, no one should accuse me, right? I am a pioneer and transcendent, I have the power to enter the holy war, I understand the five of the seven emotions, and my belief is invincible, but I am also a human being, I really want to go home, I haven't even done a good job of putting filial piety first...... At the moment of the greatest catastrophe, humanity is hopeless, and the winning rate is zero, what else do you want me to do, is it worth it for a few points? ”

Tang Hong froze in place, motionless.

Until the hallway sensor light goes out.

Until through the security door and the warm home, the familiar voices of parents came out.

Tang Hong inhaled gently, and at this time, he couldn't care so much: "It doesn't matter, no matter what, I have to go home today!"

"Who is not selfish!"

"Why are you so cruel to me!"

Inside the security door, the familiar voices of Tang's father and Tang's mother came out, and Tang Hong pricked up his ears to listen.

He leaned forward.

He lay on the security door, put his ears on it, thought about it and looked at the cat's eye of the security door, quietly put his right eye up, and observed from the outside in.

Tang's mother: "I'll go downstairs to buy fruit, and my eldest son will come back later." Tang Hong said on WeChat that he would go home tonight.

Father Tang: "Tang Hong's kid, it's not accurate to speak! It's past eleven o'clock now, it's too late, why don't you call and ask?"

Tang's mother: "Don't ask, don't disturb my son's work." ”

Dad Tang nodded in agreement: "Yes, that kid is busy with work." ”

The two usually don't dare to disturb at will, and rarely call directly, they all send WeChat. In the past, Tang Wenjun liked to send large pieces of voice, but now all he sends to Tang Hong are text messages.

Less.

Tang Wenjun sat on the sofa reading a book, watching Tang's mother walk into the kitchen and go out with a garbage bag.

"Remember to buy more peaches, grapes, the eldest son likes to eat pineapples, watermelon and oranges. ”

"I don't need you to remind you!"

Tang's mother had an indifferent face, and she carried the kitchen garbage bag with great disdain and pushed open the security door.

What does my son like to eat, I don't know when I am a mother, but I still need to be reminded by my father?

'My favorite is lemon. ’

Tang's mother didn't tell Tang Wenjun about Tang Hong's preference, she carried a garbage bag and flew downstairs.

The corridor sensor lights are lit up in turn.

On the upper floor, Tang Hong's face was expressionless, and the whole person was in darkness.

The lights weren't on.

The eyes are also a little dull.

When Tang's mother returned home after buying fruits, Tang Hong floated away, standing downstairs, the weather in Jiangnan in late May was sultry, but it was biting cold.

【Ding Dong!】

[You experience the benefits of being maverick and feel a slight loneliness, one person is worth plus two]

Tang Hong glanced at the will percentage value.

Will: 1998%

"Plus two. ”

Tang Hong's face was blank.

With a bang, there seemed to be a lightning thunderstorm that exploded the heavens and the earth, and the will value reached 2000% from 1998% to the standard of sanctification!

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I have tried to delete the foreshadowing plot, I hope you don't skip the book, I think the water can watch piracy, and I can't support the big plot without foreshadowing, I hope everyone is satisfied~