Chapter 103: Self-Explosion
Change?
Change the ghost!
Tang Hongyao said: "My side is also a vacant type. ”
"Three-headed airborne?"
"Yes!"
While communicating, he raised his hand, and Tang Hong's palm seemed to have an infinite edge condensed into a ball of light, instantly cutting through the stuffy air, as if layers of knives were scraping open the sky.
Rumble!!
His palm slammed into the god, like lightning, touching the surface of the god's body, directly pressing the light of will into it, and the god of calamity let out a terrible roar, almost being torn apart by this blow, and even a pair of divine wings spilled light spots, turning into powder at once.
He had no power to resist.
The difference in strength is obvious.
But the divine body was unharmed, and it healed in an instant, Tang Hong slashed dozens of times in the air, almost cutting the blue sky, the first belief of invincibility ignited the flames, and the Yaojin divine body recovered again and again, and there was no trace of dilution.
After all, it's a catastrophic god.
The solidity of the divine body, the terrifying toughness, the unimaginable divine power, the divine breath that forbade respite, and the divine power that forbade direct gaze locked Tang Hong.
Crash!
When the divine wings healed and opened, it was as if the sun was born.
In the middle of the three pairs of wings, there was a humanoid god body, his head wearing a mask, no face, only a pupil.
"Roar!!"
He came in front of Tang Hong, and the golden light swayed, enveloping his flesh and blood.
The divine power was boiling, the divine breath was rioting, and an unknown divine technique was cast, like a reinforcement project of a heavy transparent seal, superimposed everywhere in the divine body, which was bound to imprison Tang Hong inside the divine body.
The next moment.
The surface of the god's body cracked.
I could only hear the sound of chirping, and the crisp and pleasant sound of smashing came out, how could a mere weak stage disaster god imprison Tang Hong.
'Break!'
'Break!'' 'Break!'
Tang Hong roared in his heart, and his whole body erupted with nearly two thousand tons of power, entering the holy will, emotional resonance, and the whole person broke through the divine body.
Boom!
His heart was beating like thunder, his muscles and bones contracted and bounced away, and Tang Hong almost burst Yaojin's divine body.
He was not reconciled.
That pupil flickered with divine hallucination, as if dragging Tang Hong into the world of illusion, falling into the bottomless abyss, and ascending to the gate of heaven in a trance.
"Kill the gods!!"
Tang Hong switched to the temporary god-killing belief, and all sensory illusions were swept away, and all the divine power blockades were shattered in one step.
It was only at this time, when his senses returned, that Tang Hong found that he had fought with the divine body, and he had risen three hundred meters, almost beyond the top of the surrounding clouds and mist, and once the divine power shone brightly, there would be countless casualties in the entire port city.
God's power shines on it, and causing casualties is not His purpose.
He couldn't get rid of Tang Hong, and he was entangled in close quarters, trying to bring Tang Hong to the sky.
Under 10,000 meters, the saints can still deal with it, and they can kill with ease. And beyond the height of 10,000 meters, it is the home of the sky-type disaster god.
Roar!!
He continued to wrap Tang Hong and fly up.
Boom!!
His heart beat violently, the blood flowed like a river, and Tang Hong's strength was like a spring.
With a clench of the right fist,
Piercing the body of God,
He fell to the earth with his god body hanging on his arm.
Thundered!!
The stone bricks in the green square in the center of the city were all lifted off, and then turned into gravel, swishing and shooting out in all directions, comparable to machine gun fire, especially when falling, blowing dust, almost rolling avalanche sweeping the sky.
The dust was filled, the smoke covered the sky, and the two sides fought fiercely.
His body had faded to seven tenths.
"Demon Lord!!"
Tang Hong stepped out, the sky collapsed, and the surrounding golden clouds were shaking.
The dust disperses,
Turbulent air surge,
The divine light diminished and its brightness dimmed, finally revealing the true face of this sky-type calamity god.
His body is about fifteen meters tall and has a terrifying appearance, just like the angels of Western myths and legends represent heaven, represent God's will, and announce the final judgment.
He had no legs, but he had arms and three pairs of wings.
The surface of his divine body is imprinted with supernatural symbols, as if it is a wonderful handwriting, and the golden light flows between the symbols like flowing water.
Fantastic!
It's scrupulous!
If his appearance is spread on the Internet, it will inevitably cause panic, which is also an important reason why the battlefield must be sealed off in catastrophic level resistance battles - the appearance and body size of the real gods of the other space are similar to people, in fact, it doesn't matter, for fear that they will resemble the myths and legends of the world.
"Whew!!"
He raised his head to heaven and roared, as if he were angry, as if he were calling for something.
Syllable!
Tang Hong slapped him, blasted his head, and tore apart his three pairs of wings.
At this very moment.
Not far away, the sound of clouds exploding could be heard.
The military had no choice but to use large white phosphorus smoke grenades.
......
Beyond the clouds in the city center.
Chixin and Yuanfang glanced at each other from a distance.
There was bitterness in the eyes of the two of them: "In this level of battle, we are sent to death if we join." ”
"You can only help from outside. ”
"That's fine, with our advisor-level will and belief, we can't do harm. ”
In the face of the God of Calamity at the ordinary advisor level, the whole person has to bear the terrifying oppression, the blood vessel cells at the microscopic level tremble wildly, the will weakens, and the extraordinary power becomes exhausted, basically unable to cause any damage.
He is hard to destroy, hard to suppress, almost impossible to die.
He is a symbol of calamity, and there is little to stop him wherever he goes.
Even if a human detonates a strategic-level weapon, unless it is the center of the detonation range, with the help of a strong high temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius and a huge amount of nuclear radiation, it can completely kill a god of calamity.
The center of the nuclear explosion can melt and evaporate the cataclysmic god in one second, making it fade to the limit!
It's a pity......
Without being at the center of the detonation, nuclear weapons will at best dilute the divine body and cannot destroy him......
In mid-November last year, the Pacific Theater used strategic-grade weapons, and it was the nuclear explosion that first diluted the two gods of calamity, and then the sanctuary himself came forward, so as to avoid casualties to the greatest extent.
This is an inefficient way to choose the lesser of two evils.
Today is not the same as it used to be.
Globally, there are a large number of catastrophic gods, and they can't just drop hundreds of nuclear bombs and hydrogen bombs in a frenzy, I'm afraid that there is no need for alien space gods to invade, and human beings will destroy themselves first.
Another one.
The power of strategic-level weapons should not be underestimated, with a large range and a high upper limit, which can not only kill the God of Calamity, but also block the golden god body, the colorful god body of the true god of another dimension!
Therefore, it is necessary to be cautious in using strategic-level weapons and use them at critical moments.
Outside the clouds, Chixin shook his head: "Speaking of which, it has to be handed over to the saints." ”
"Be patient. ”
Yuanfang took a deep breath, heard the colossal roar and vibration in the clouds, and couldn't help but yearn for it, the transcendent who didn't want to be holy was not so extraordinary.
It was at this time.
"Die!!"
A loud shout came from inside the clouds.
Yuan Fang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and Chi Xin next to him was surprised: "The God of Disaster is missing!
"Yes. ”
Yuan Fang touched his shiny bald head: "Their divine power terrifies me, just three parts, now it is two, the source of divine power has become less, proving that there are catastrophic gods dead." ”
And......
Listening to the voice, it seems to be Tang Hong......
The two of them looked at the time, and they were all shocked, the seventh day of the God Slayer only took five minutes to kill a God of Calamity!
In fact.
With Tang Hong's strength, fighting a weak-stage calamity god was completely crushing the situation, but he needed to be careful of his vacancy.
Vacated type disaster god, once vacated, no one wants to catch up with him.
"Old Fang!"
In the clouds and mist, Tang Hong galloped, and swept the green square that had already been shattered at a low altitude.
"Next!"
Fang Nanxun kicked sideways, kicking a sky-like catastrophic god downward, he smashed on the ground and drew a deep ravine, dissolving the power of the saint, eliminating the inertia and about to take off into the air, but was pressed under the soles of his feet by Tang Hong.
The two cooperate tacitly, there are no mistakes, and there is no need to communicate too much.
I saw Tang Hong bend down and grab the divine body, and immediately sensed that the divine body had faded to four-tenths.
Rumble!
Five-finger fist blast down!
'Huh?'
Tang Hong's face changed slightly: "What did you touch just now?"
Flashing light, his thoughts turned, and he seemed to have touched a few English letters.
"Impossible!!"
Tang Hong pounced on it violently, suppressing the divine body, his fingertips flying across the inside of his wings, the edges of the holy and lofty wings imprinted with golden lines, and mysterious symbols shone brightly.
However, there are subtle bulges on the surface of the wings.
It's like the braille symbol of the Chinese currency.
Invisible and imperceptible, the senses of insight are reduced to uselessness.
Only by real touch, careful rubbing, can you recognize that there is indeed a small line of transparent imprints on the inside of the wings of the god's body.
"This, how is this possible. ”
Tang Hong's face changed, he was completely stunned, and he really touched the five English letters.
In order, from left to right, u, r, i, e, l.
What does uriel mean...... The strange situation made Tang Hong's scalp tingle, and he should be the first person in the world to find out about it.
Immediately after,
The sacred wings are folded,
Endless golden light surged into the sky like a thunderstorm, and the divine power and divine power all exploded - the catastrophic gods blew themselves up!!
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