Chapter 47: The Last Minute

I saw him standing low in the sky.

The god's body was bleeding.

Tick, tick, drop by drop of gold beads fell, the golden body was bleeding, the glass-like blood shone with a wonderful luster that tempted the soul, and the divine and sublime divine power was draining.

"Huh. ”

"True gods do not shed blood. He touched his face that was almost torn, his eyes were full of rage, and the majesty of the immeasurable gods swept across the sky: "How can you break the law that the divine body is not harmed?"

Tang Hong took a step forward, pointed the tip of the knife at him, and said nothing.

"Good, good, good!"

The golden god body spread its arms, like a bird flying high with wings, and killed Tang Hong in the air.

In one second, two seconds, three seconds, Tang Hong was punched into the low-altitude clouds, turned around and kicked away the golden god body.

Meantime.

Once again, a large number of Saints formed a blockade circle, and the second assault plan beganβ€”electric weapons.

Immediately after the third assault plan, the fourth, fifth, and sixth, a large number of warplanes circled in the night sky to cooperate with the battle, the warships on the sea opened fire, and there were mercury weapons and missiles through the sky, and the unprecedented grand battlefield was like an epic scroll slowly unfolding.

The night on the sea is shining, the clouds are open and the moon is bright, and the scientific and technological weapons cooperate with the transcendent saint to fight this golden god body.

The majestic summer prologue witnessed the fall of the saint.

The battle for the Holocaust is heating up.

The clock is ticking.

A series of strong offensive plans were launched one after another, with successes and failures.

The success of the plan represents the death of the saint, the tragic atmosphere of life and death is integrated into the moonlight, the blue water is blood-colored and golden, and the fearless sacrifice of ambition is turned into a briefing message sent to all parts of the world.

The northern hemisphere battlefield has reached its final moment.

The survival of mankind, the success or defeat of the world, all this is about to be revealed.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

His roar echoed on the battlefield, looking up to the sky and roaring, the divine power and divine breath boiled, and the deep and distant divine rage enveloped this piece of heaven and earth.

"You ......"

"All of them have to die...... Promotion!!"

The golden divine body stood in the center of everyone, and the colorful passage was once again infused with divine power, and he began to promote to the true god of the other dimension.

Or rather.

The true body of the god on the other side of the space is being promoted.

......

At this moment, all countries in the world have received briefings on the battle of the Northern Hemisphere.

[The Chinese people who entered the holy mountain moved were killed in battle...... The first sanctification sacrifice!]

[Henriette died in battle in Western Europe...... The second person was sacred!]

[Laroche Martine was killed in battle in Western Europe...... The third sanctification sacrifice!]

The briefings that everyone saw actually took place a few minutes ago, and communications in the area of the nuclear explosion were stable, but confirming the death of the Saints had to go through multiple verifications before sending them out to avoid errors.

After all, the vitality of the saints is beyond people's imagination.

Some were seriously injured and unconscious, but they could still be rescued, which is an important task for the peak advisors to assist in the battle of the Holocaust.

"At the beginning of the war, more than twenty sanctuaries. ”

"There are only a dozen left. ”

One by one, they fell into silence, or their expressions were anxious, or their faces were pale, and they were extremely nervous, but they could only sit in place and wait for news.

There are pioneers in the conference hall everywhere, as if before the death sentence is announced, forced to inject tranquilizers, the surface is calm and calm, but deep down the heart still can't stop the spread of panic.

"I can't beat it. ”

"The body faded to four tenths. ”

"The assault plan has run out, and from this moment on, it mainly depends on the combat power of the transcendent saint. ”

Next.

Transcendent sanctification can only be achieved by oneself.

Even the pioneer transcendents lost their voices.

Some people with weak psychological qualities simply passed out.

Fear is like a spark - because the battle of the Northern Hemisphere Holocaust has completely fallen to the upper hand, and one by one the saints have either been seriously injured or died in battle.

......

Within the territory of China.

Central Council.

Yu Ming's eyes widened: "The golden divine body has only faded to four-tenths, everyone has done their best!"

The white-haired old man squeezed the hot water cup tightly.

His heart burned hot, his ears burned too, and the hot tea in his cup rippled from time to time.

"Boom. ”

He took two sips of hot tea.

The corners of the bitter mouth are moisturized.

In the resplendent conference hall, everyone stood up and waited for the last moment.

......

Central Research Institute.

Jiang Lulu quickly rubbed her little hands, rubbing out pieces of noble golden light, and she looked at the dark night in the east.

"Kill Him. ”

"Tang Hong, you will definitely be able to kill him. Jiang Lulu clenched a pair of small fists.

......

Yellow River Headquarters.

Advisor-level Peng Ming and top-level transcendent Li Guanglei glanced at each other.

"The Golden Divine Body is on the rise. ”

"Once it succeeds, it will be unstoppable. ”

Peng Ming licked the corners of his mouth, he likes to learn, and he used to want to learn from Tang Hong.

Although I can't beat it now......

But he hopes to have a chance in the future...... Li Guanglei looked at Peng Ming in a daze, and the first belief in the death of a confidant pushed his willpower to climb: "Fang Nanxun and Tang Hong are both fighting on the front line, but I am watching from the rear, so I can only wait for news?"

"It shouldn't be like this. ”

At this moment, Li Guanglei was blessed to the heart, and his willpower hit the third limit, exuding iron-blooded killing.

Side.

The top extraordinary Xu Yunhan's face was shrouded in layers of haze.

Somehow, she suddenly recalled the battle of the Crystallization of the Special Training Camp, and was later attacked by the gods in the No. 6 Sanatorium in the Imperial Capital Division. At that time, the transcendents decided to evacuate, but Tang Hong stayed, and began the vigorous road of killing gods from that day.

One man killed the gods, and the battle of miracles shook the transcendent world.

Thinking of this, Xu Yunhan exhaled and was stunned for a while.

......

Heji Division.

The headquarters of the Inawa organization.

A stunningly beautiful woman stands in the corner of the operations command room.

She is none other than Zhu Guo, codenamed Dragon Fruit: "I broke the limit of my third willpower and manifested my will." But without breaking the limit of the third human body in all directions and not having the ability to take off, it will not be able to assist in the battle of the Northern Hemisphere Catastrophe. ”

Even if I went, I couldn't keep up with the terrible rhythm of the god war.

It's a shame.

Zhu Guo sighed with a faint look in his eyes.

"Alas. ”

At this time, she didn't have the heart to touch up her makeup, the slightest wisp of sweat stained the hair around her ears, and stained the light yellow undershirt.

"The volunteer old horse is gone. ”

"Wind Hunter, you need to come back...... We're going to win. Zhu Guo, who is an advisor, can only pray silently at this moment, she has a weak heart, and she has a desire for strength.

How nice it would be if she were a sanctification?

The next moment.

The command room erupted in an earth-shattering roar of surprise.

"And a tenth!"

"The degree of dilution of the golden divine body is only three-tenths left!"

Some people's voices were hoarse, some people's throats moved slightly, and Zhu Guo's ashamed eyes also lit up.

But.

There are only twelve saints left who still have combat power.

......

Sichuan-Shu Division.

The headquarters of the Wolong organization.

Standard Transcendent Sui Shuxiang raised his head, wiped the corners of his moist eyes, and slowly knelt on the cold ground with his crumbling transcendent body.

There are few blows in this world that can shake the steel of the transcendent.

Not to mention that the boys have gold in their knees.

Boom.

Sui Shuxiang knelt and kowtowed to the east.

Knock, knock, knock.

He kowtowed three times in a row, and the ground smashed by more than a dozen tons of force trembled, and his head and eyes were red.

"Mom, you're too insidious. ”

"Is it really okay to just throw me away like this, and if you say okay to help me coax my grandson, why just leave it all aside. ”

"Liars, liars, if you don't tell me in advance if you participate in the suicide assault plan, so that I can be mentally prepared, I won't be sad. ”

In an extraordinary world, all feelings are tragic, and all this is already doomed.

What the mountain movers were afraid of was that Sui Shuxiang walked in front of her.

Sui Shuxiang was afraid that the mountain movers would walk in front of him.

The two expected that this day would come sooner or later, and they didn't know which one would leave first, so he was actually mentally prepared.

But Sui Shuxiang never expected it.

Saints, one life, in exchange for the power of one blow.

And with a blow to move the mountain, outer space fell, and the whole person turned into ashes under the high temperature, hearing the news, receiving this briefing on the battle situation in the northern hemisphere, Sui Shuxiang's mentality almost collapsed.

There are no corpses, no ashes, and the bodies of the mountain movers are all burned - that is also the first time since the start of the war that human beings have the upper hand, breaking the divine body without injury, shattering the surface of the divine body, and laying a chance of victory, Sui Shuxiang is sad, proud and holds his head high to stimulate the fighting spirit.

His mom is really strong!

In the consultant stage, except for genius, no one can surpass the record of a mountain mover.

"Mom...... Goodbye...... I will inherit your path and continue until the end of my life. ”

"May our transcendent ones be immortal forever. ”

Not far away.

Hong Ye, the only sub-saint contract signatory in China today, held a cigarette in his mouth and smoked with his head down: "The northern hemisphere has reached the last moment, and in the southern hemisphere, the true gods of the other space have arrived. ”

"It's so hard. ”

"It's really hard. ”

To be honest, until now, the pioneer transcendent Hong Ye still can't see where the odds are of winning the double catastrophe in the middle of summer this year.

Do we have a future?

Hong Ye's eyes flashed with a faint pessimistic color.

......

Yunhai Division.

Headquarters of the Khotanese organization.

Guo Bojun was born with the belief of self-improvement, and he saw one after another battlefield briefings being sent: "This year's midsummer is so difficult, no wonder everyone says that it is the biggest catastrophe in history." ”

"But we will never give in!"

"Self-improvement!"

Guo Bojun took a deep breath, and when he held his breath, his eyes lit up.

Beside.

The former commander-in-chief Zhou Xukang, the top transcendent Zhang Boyuan and Fei Gu, the standard transcendent Zhang Jing, and the standard transcendent Fan Yu, all crowded in the command center and waited for the arrival of the last moment.

The transcendent sanctification of those who still have combat effectiveness has been reduced to single digits.

His body was diluted to three-tenths.

The blood of the battlefield at sea is as thick as ink, and the transcendent sanctification and the golden divine body are completely insane!

Crazy!

Heroic!

The roar of the artillery has stopped, the technological weapons can't keep up with the rhythm of the divine war, and the flesh and blood body and the golden god body start the final battle, and the figure is almost invisible, only the aftermath of the explosion of life and death collision slowly spreads in the sky and on the sea.

β€”β€”

On the battlefield at sea, on the island on the south side, Dr. Sang held up the crystal ball in his left hand, and a red candle burned slowly inside the crystal ball, and the occasional flickering candlelight reflected that cold face.

"Notify the assistant staff. ”

"Fang Nanxun opened the semi-awakening of divinity...... On the seventh day, the godslayer took biological potions............ Act now!!"

Side.

Temporary Transparency Laboratory.

There are several Type 19 devices in the room.

"Hey, Doctor. Wu Ershi, who had only the upper half of his body left, stared at Dr. Sang: "What kind of biological potion? What are you going to do to Tang Hong? We don't know about our transcendent sainthood?"

Another Type 19 treatment device.

The Elephant Sage of the Tianzhu Kingdom, Tripathi, also spoke.

His voice was weak and weak: "There are only four or five Saints left on the battlefield, and during the time when he only takes biological potions on the seventh day, he will slaughter all the Saints present." Except for Tang Hong on our side of the Northern Hemisphere, who else has the ability to fight against that golden god body alone?"

Dr. Sang said lightly: "Fang Nanxun." ”

Tripati couldn't help but be silent for a moment: "And then." ”

Then there was only Tang Hong left, and there was no support, and Tang Hong was the only one on the battlefield. Dr. Sang looked at the distant battlefield with a faint gaze: "Transcendent sanctification, loss of control of sanity is a disaster. And Tang Hong's sanity is out of control...... It was His calamity. ”

Hear the words.

The Tianzhu Kingdom Fighting Elephant Sage Tripathi, and the Huaguo Sage Wu Ershi, Sikong Beyi's complexion changed.

Tripathi was shocked: "Out of control?"

Wu Ershi stared at Dr. Sang: "You are really an unreasonable madman!"

Sikong Buyi's hoarse voice seemed to be scraped by several pieces of glass: "How sure are you, and what evidence can you have to show that Tang Hong's loss of control of reason will greatly increase his combat power?" You must know that sobriety, reason is the core of our transcendent path, and losing control of reason is very dangerous, and it will only make us fall into nightmarish neurological illusionsβ€”the brain is hallucinating, and the body senses are also disordered, putting us in the deepest fears, fears, and situations that we cannot face." ”

Nervous confusion, mental disorders, and medical definitions are not accurate.

Long ago......

There have been pioneers of transcendent people who have lost control of their sanity......

The price is painful, the will is exhausted, if it is not discovered and treated in time, the end is about to die of willpower.

It's a paradox.

The stronger the transcendental, the more sober he is, the more volatile he is, and it is impossible for his mind to lose control.

said.

Sikong Beyi shook his head: "A loss of control of reason will lead to the weakness of the transcendent will, facing the most unwilling to face it. ”

Losing control of one's sanity is akin to having a nightmare, and the real and cruel delusions are a million times stronger to convince people that this is happening.

The transcendent go mad, the sanctified collapse, and the horror is far beyond people's imagination.

Immersive!

Endless torment!

The terrifying pressure destroys the body and mind of steel!

Sikong Beyi sighed lightly: "You don't understand, you will never understand." ”

There is no one in the world who has completely trusted Dr. San, who is not a transcendent person to this day. Except for Fang Nanxun, except for the first day of the year.

"Nope. ”

"No one knows better than me. Dr. Sang quietly looked at the battlefield at sea, the corners of his mouth raised.

He was not taking tranquilizers.

But he was calmer than the saints present.

"Here we go. ”

Dr. Sang's tone was gloomy, and he closed his eyes: "The key to victory or defeat falls on Tang Hong, life and death, in this move." ”

......

Northern Hemisphere Maritime Theater.

The number of saints has plummeted.

At the beginning of the war, there were twenty-six saints, and only four of them are still fighting today.

"Tang Hong!!"

Fang Nanxun squeezed out of his throat and roared: "I'll drag him down." ”

After speaking.

He took a step, his divinity was semi-awakened, and his whole person was like a golden shining sun across the sky.

So splendid, so magnificent, there is endless golden light blooming in the body, there is divinity in the depths of the brain that begins to awaken, the power of faith absorbed by Fang Nanxun is all injected into the divinity, the divinity oppresses human nature, and the divine whispers echo between heaven and earth.

The golden god body was furious: "What a guts!!"

Fang Nanxun grabbed the golden fist and grabbed his throat: "Who allowed you to scream." ”

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!" The eyes of the golden god revealed an inexplicable color: "Even if your divinity is completely awakened, what if you are an inferior imitation, you dare to offend great-"

Bang!

Fang Nanxun crashed into it.

The sacred and the sacred fought fiercely together.

......

The edge of the battlefield.

The waves are churning.

The pioneer transcendent Mo Xiusheng held a silver-white metal box.

Click!

He opened the combination lock of the box and threw it at Tang Hong.

"Little black bottle. ”

Tang Hong caught the silver-white metal box, and when he opened the box, he saw a small black bottle in the middle, and he didn't know what it was for.

At the last minute,

There is no room for hesitation,

He directly picked up the mysterious little black bottle,

Flicked the bottle cap with his fingertips, drank it all in one gulp and swallowed it in his stomach, Tang Hong's head buzzed as if it had exploded, and he instantly understood Dr. Sang's thoughts, and he was simply frustrated, and he used drugs to catalyze the loss of control of reason.

"Out of control?"

"The last thing you want to face?"

Tang Hong bent down and opened his eyes, his jet-black pupils turned snow-white.

【Ding Dong!】

[Alone, helpless, now inspiring the lonely!]