Chapter 51: The True Gods of Another Space (I)
At the Central Research Institute of Huaguo, everyone frowned and thought hard.
"Why move towards Antarctica. ”
"What does it mean? ”
The bodies of the true gods of the other space were the same as they had been three years ago, radiating colorful light from the inside out, and there was not a trace of dazzling gold in sight.
Three years ago, more than 100 people were consecrated, including 15 geniuses.
Coupled with the technological power of the heavy attack plan, it was barely enough to kill the true god of the alien dimension.
This year the situation is bad,
The greatest catastrophe in history,
Only eleven geniuses entered the sainthood, and Hua Guo only slashed a sword on the third day, and his combat power was greatly reduced, which was comparable to the peak of the sainthood, which represented an unprecedented catastrophe in the southern hemisphere battlefield.
Because there was no plan for a suicidal assault.
The power of the blow that the saint entered in exchange for his life is the key to victory, if there is no sacrifice of the saint one after another, even if Tang Hong's reason is out of control, he will not want to kill that golden god body.
"Although the North and South Poles are forbidden areas for the gods, after our experiments with the gods, the cold magnetic fields of the North and South Poles have weakened the god's body at best...... For the time being, we can't use the forbidden areas of the North and South Poles to deal with the gods of other space, and we can't find a suitable way. ”
"If you want me to say, geniuses should not move towards the Antarctic Circle. ”
"Yes. ”
"It should be facing north. ”
"Shortening the distance between the two battlefields as much as possible and reducing the support time may help. ”
Everyone discussed in a low voice, their expressions shrouded in gloom, and there was really no hope in sight at this moment.
Adhering to the attitude of scientific rigor and speaking with objective facts, all the data in the Southern Hemisphere battlefield briefing showed that the victory rate was zero.
As for the northern hemisphere supporting the southern hemisphere?
First, the northern hemisphere battlefield suffered heavy casualties and was unable to support.
Second, the distance is too far, about 13,000 kilometers between the two places - more than 3,000 kilometers for the world's most advanced fighter jets today, and the combat radius is not that far.
Even without considering fuel consumption, it takes more than four hours of support time.
Four hours is too long!
The battle of the catastrophe is ever-changing, and the high-intensity, high-frequency, and high-paced divine war does not give people a chance to breathe at all.
The other side.
Jiang Lulu's eyes widened, and her little face was full of cheering surprise.
"Tang Hong really beat him to death. ”
"So powerful, so cruel, so domineering!!"
Jiang Lulu couldn't help but whisper a chirping attack.
She's now a true top fan.
The mentality and way of thinking are quite different from those of ordinary people.
Because breaking the limits of willpower.
Willpower forbidden behaviors: anxiety, panic, resentment, exhaustion, hunger, sleepiness!
The first three taboos are negative emotions that must be restrained...... The last three taboos are human instincts, when you are tired, you should rest, when you are hungry, you should eat, and when you are sleepy, you should sleep, so mortals can distinguish the changes in their hearts, and they can clearly understand when they are happy and when they are sad.
For example, Jiang Lulu's idea is very simple.
"The southern hemisphere belongs to the southern hemisphere. ”
"Regardless of how terrible that god is, or how inferior the southern hemisphere battlefield is, at least the northern hemisphere has won. ”
She clenched a pair of small fists, waved them in the air a few times, and jumped in place again, her noble golden double ponytail swaying with it, and her chest, which was extremely incongruous with her figure, also rose and fell.
......
Yellow River Headquarters.
Peng Ming and Li Guanglei glanced at each other, and couldn't stop smiling in their eyes: "If the north wins, it's just the south." No matter what the outcome of this summer is, we have given it our all, and we will not regret defeat. ”
"Tang Hong is okay, right?"
"The road to sainthood has never been unearned, so a terrifying explosion is bound to pay a corresponding price. ”
The two looked at each other speechlessly, both worried about Tang Hong, and worried about the future.
After the height of summer, there will be unprecedented challenges.
Suddenly, Peng Ming glanced at Li Guanglei and said in surprise: "I was so nervous just now, I didn't even notice it...... You're breaking the third limit of willpower?"
"Yes. ”
Li Guanglei had a modest smile on his face.
Blessed to the soul and skillfully borrowed, he became a pioneer mortal.
Otherwise, according to Peng Ming's prediction, it will be at least another year or two before he has any hope of a breakthrough.
"Not bad. Peng Ming nodded: "Where we rely on our will and belief, with the help of the power of emotion, there will be miracles." ”
Li Guanglei: "I belong to taking the opportunity to break through, and I can't compare with your independent breakthrough." Li Guanglei's first belief is that the soldier dies for his confidant, and when the curtain is opened in the middle of summer this year, Fang Nanxun, who has always believed in him and has high hopes, is fighting to the death, and there is no Tang Hong, who is willing to fight side by side with him, is fighting to the death, he is watching the battle in the rear, and he can't do anything, he can only pray silently, waiting for a battlefield briefing, and he has no qualifications to go up to die.
Extreme torment, guilt, pushes faith, pushes will, and breaks the third limit.
"It's a trick. ”
"It's hard for me to improve in the future. Li Guanglei does not hide this, he adheres to the principle of saying nothing to others.
Hear this.
Peng Ming shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "You have to believe that miracles will always happen, as if we will win this battle." ”
Li Guanglei was stunned for a moment.
How to find a balance between reason and emotion is something that everyone is exploring, and everyone has their own answer.
And not far away.
Top Fan Xu Yunhan's face was complicated, and he looked at Li Guanglei.
Fan's senses were keen, and she noticed that Li Guanglei's breath had skyrocketed, and she had made a breakthrough.
"Herald mortals?"
Xu Yunhan couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it. She couldn't help but recall that a long time ago, she and Lin Yu, the head nurse, decided to hand over the pass to the laboratory where the self-destructing Type 19 treatment equipment was located to Li Guanglei.
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Heji Division.
The headquarters of the Inawa organization.
The beautiful woman Zhu Guo held a milky white makeup box with a chic and delicate shape in her hand.
Didn't open it.
Suspended in the palm of your hand.
"Tang Hong. ”
She looked at the battlefield in the northern hemisphere, and the smile on the corner of her lips was like a hundred flowers blooming one after another, and silence was better than sound at this time.
"A true god of the other dimension. ”
She looked back at the Southern Hemisphere battlefield briefing.
Hua Rong frowned.
Zhu Guo took a deep breath and raised his eyes, his pupils seemed to reflect the strong fighting spirit of many mortals here.
If we don't believe we can do miracles.
And who can be expected to believe?
This moment.
The command room was obviously silent and audible when the needle fell, but it seemed to echo with earth-shattering shouts, it was everyone chanting that the godslayer in the northern hemisphere was unparalleled in the world, it was everyone praying for the triumphant return of the geniuses of the southern hemisphere, including Zhu Guo's pale face also appeared brilliant colors.
No matter what,
No matter how dark and desperate the situation,
Where to enter the sainthood is still another possibility!
......
Sichuan-Shu Division.
The headquarters of the Wolong organization.
Standard Fan Sui Shuxiang lowered his head.
He opened his mouth and laughed silently, laughing and laughing and crying.
It is like crying, like tears, and the mental activity that cannot be properly described in a thousand words is like shattering the mortal body.
"Thank you. ”
"Thank you, Tang Hong. Sui Shuxiang no longer worries about the situation in the southern hemisphere, at least this world, this cruel reality, this heroic life, this cold and temperatureless road gives him and the mountain movers the best gentleness.
Kill Him!
Kill Him!
Sui Shuxiang felt that Tang Hong probably couldn't hear his begging voice, so it was good, it was all good.
In the middle of summer this year, the sun is shining, and it lives up to the blow of moving mountains.
In the future journey, the sky is clear, and it should be the rise of Fan.
"Come on. ”
Sui Shuxiang lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and trembled faintly all over his body.
A teardrop still hit the ground.
Not far away.
As the only sub-saint contract signatory in Huaguo, Hong Ye took out a lighter, and with a click, the flames jumped.
The metal casing of the lighter is engraved with a clear pattern of a red tea leaf.
Aiming at the flame and lighting a cigarette, Hong Ye spat out the heavy smoke, his eyes became confused, and he was stunned for a while.
"There are no suicidal plans in the Southern Hemisphere. ”
"It's hard. ”
Hong Ye shook his head and was silent.
......
Yunhai Division.
Headquarters of the Khotanese organization.
Guo Bojun's black and white eyes flashed with electricity.
"The final stage. ”
"A true god of the other dimension. ”
Top Fan Zhang Boyuan, Fei Gu, Standard Fan Zhang Jing, Standard Fan Fan Yu, everyone crowded in the command center to communicate quietly.
Someone forcibly excites it,
Someone knelt on the ground,
Someone clutched his chest,
The world is full of wonders, and the brilliant wonders of the northern hemisphere merge with the clouds of the southern hemisphere.
"But ......"
"Tang Hong, this is too fierce...... It's like an eternal perpetual motion motor. ”
Fan Yu secretly smacked her tongue, her pink lips were hot, she really couldn't imagine that the young man who was brought to the Yunhai Branch Office of the Yellow River Organization by Fang Nanxun would decide the success or failure of the catastrophe in the northern hemisphere with the power of one person.
But.
What about the southern hemisphere?
Boundless tragic!
A drop of genius's blood withered!
Eleven geniuses entered the sainthood and fought with the true gods of the other space at a low altitude and high altitude!
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Location: Northern Hemisphere.
Coordinates: N42°58′4" N longitude E193°28′59.37".
Swish!
Tang Hong flew through the air.
The air parted, the clouds parted, and he saw an island twenty kilometers away.
That's where Dr. Sang is, and it's also where professionals in related fields assisting the battlefield are, which is equivalent to a temporary command center.
"The Doctor made a little black vial for me to take, and he thought that the nerve hallucinations that were out of control of his mind would stimulate my talents? ”
"It's just a slight difference. ”
Tang Hong was impressed, and just when he was on the verge of losing control of his reason, he inexplicably provoked a strange state.
Remember to be: [Alone]
"What do you mean. ”
Thinking about it for a while, Tang Hong was at a loss, and he was a little unsure.
Maybe Dr. Sang is right?
Is it actually a genius talent?
[The power of one person], [Arrogant and Unique], and [Lonely and Alone] are not given by the system, but belong to their own deep talents, if so, how can the temporary belief in killing gods be explained.
With this in mind.
Tang Hong called out the system interface and looked.
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The third is more present~