ps: It's late, 55oo word-level chapters, the recommended background music is "RIse"-epinetbsp; Whether it was the commissioners in the soul hunting base, or the Leng Rui at the scene, or the ordinary people, they all watched intently as the modern ironclad dragon faced the anime monsters from the 9o.

Dozens of 99A ejected the armor-piercing armor in waves, the engine room of the J-2O was opened, and several air-to-ground missiles showed hideous faces, and in the case of not being able to lock through the heat source, they flew at a low altitude lower than the height of the building, and after manually locking on to the target, they pressed the shooting button, and a missile rushed to the direction of the first aircraft with a brilliant tail flame.

"Soul hunter, attack!" Franklin was already in a deep coma, and Bingning immediately took his place and gave the attack order to all the commissioners present.

The icy double bullets from the Silver Wolf team, and the field support commissioners stationed in the distance, who had not participated in the battle, all took out RPG-like shooters from the vans, and then stood in a neat row, pulling the trigger and firing a salvo.

There was no huge explosion, no dazzling fire, the deflagration of the solid charge instantly pushed the warhead to a limit, after the fuel was exhausted, the tail of the rocket was abandoned, and a more violent flame rushed out, the small missile turned out to be a second-stage rocket, and the second stage of propulsion was used to burst flames.

The degree of the missile reached Mach 7 in an instant, and the distance from the first aircraft was extremely reduced like a space folding, but this was not enough, and it still did not qualify to be called a big killer produced by the technical department.

As a result, the missile exploded a second time in the air, and the streamlined shell was blown to pieces by the huge pressure inside, and what remained in the end was only a finger-thick steel nail.

No, it's a grade spike that uses boron nitride as the tip and graphene as the shaft, and it has a golden blade-like symbol on the side, which is the puncture.

Upon contact with the air, the blade-like symbol quickly dissipated, and with it a faint black glow at the tip of the spike. Mach 12 degrees, extremely hard materials plus the addition of piercing the soul oracle, these spikes have only one task, and that is to penetrate.

No matter what stands in front of you, you will definitely wear through it!

Small holes appeared in the office building in the distance behind the first machine, and if you lie on the top and look at it, you will see that the small hole, which is less than two centimeters in diameter, has penetrated the entire building.

Naturally, it also penetrated the first machine ...

The attack lasted for ten minutes, and Wu Zhishi, who was connected to replace the fighter plane, had already exhausted all the ammunition for the hive rockets and cannons, and everyone nervously waited for the dust to clear, and the original mountain-like ruins completely disappeared, replaced by a huge deep pit, and the entire park where the office building was located was wiped out in this attack.

And in the pit, there is no shadow of the first machine, not even a single fragment.

"Looks dead. Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and a Wuzhi Ten circled several times above the deep pit, and nothing suspicious appeared.

"No..."Franklin, who was placed in the corner by Leng Rui, suddenly coughed a few times, he frowned and said with difficulty, "It's not that simple, he...... Definitely not dead. ”

Hearing this, every member of the Soul Hunter became alert again, their trust in Franklin was almost 100%, and they were actually thinking in their hearts, could this kind of fire really kill the apostle?

Everything around them suddenly became brighter and brighter, and so did the picture taken from the high-altitude reconnaissance plane, and a circle of light appeared around the pit in the entire half of the city, and its brightness was rapidly rising, and soon nothing could be captured from the camera except for a large purple ball.

"You dare to challenge my majesty. "I could faintly hear some of the words, but I couldn't hear the exact source of the words when I could distinguish them, and they seemed to come from every inch of space around them.

The matter is far more than that, whether it is the high-level commander who is outside or the communications officer who is on the battlefield, they have now lost contact with the other party, and the purple light that is slowly becoming sticky around everyone has cut off all communication information.

"How dare you hurt God. The voice was getting louder and louder, not even a little bit, even if I covered my ears, and it was ringing in the air, in the building, and even in everyone's body.

Franklin sighed, "It seems that we are doomed to be unable to win from the beginning, the most powerful of the Soul Apostle is not a physical attack power at all, even if it shatters the first machine, what is the use, his most powerful state...... It's the soul. ”

The viscous purple light suddenly all converged towards the sky, and a huge purple figure gradually piled up, even the TV tower hundreds of meters away by the river did not reach his waist, he stood on the ground, and the edge of the ball of light above his head was not at all.

This is the most powerful state of the Soul Apostle!

The apostle's eyes were closed, his figure was not so exquisite, and many places looked a little illusory, and when his soul oracle was not completely awakened, his anger made him forcibly stir up his bloodline, releasing the strongest state of the soul oracle.

Slowly raising his right hand, the apostle's palm pointed to the ground, and a pair of eyes the size of half a tennis court slowly opened and looked at the people on the ground.

"Mortals, accept God's judgment. His right hand gradually clenched, and one by one points of light flew up from the ground and converged on his palm. It's like golden stars.

"Is that?" everyone was stunned by the huge apostle, and under this oppression, they could barely breathe, even... Don't dare to beat your heart. They were horrified to distinguish the golden point of light, that distinct

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It floated around them.

That's clear...... It's flying out of everyone's body!!

Even Franklin felt a deep powerlessness in this situation, and he had already understood what that point of light was.

What a soul apostle, what a judgment!

It was clearly the soul power in everyone's body, and the apostles forcibly pulled their souls out of their bodies, first of all, the most ordinary people, when the light appeared in the center of the eyebrows, they could vaguely feel a faint shadow similar to their appearance from behind.

Then, after the point of light was completely detached from the body, the faint shadow completely dissipated, and the person's eyes immediately lost all their brilliance, the pupils were dissipated and focused, and they were dazed, blinking their eyelids mechanically, standing there motionless, becoming a walking corpse.

The Apostle of Souls is sucking out everyone's souls.

Those who have lost their souls, although they have not lost their lives, can be said to be dead, they no longer remember what their names are, they do not answer, they can no longer even think.

When the soul is lost, the brain is nothing more than an organ, it still retains its normal physiological activity, but it no longer has the light of wisdom.

There are more and more points of light, and even those soldiers who are physically strong are beginning to lose their souls one by one. They

looked at his comrades-in-arms blankly, wondering why there were teardrops on their faces, and why they hugged themselves and cried.

Leng Rui held his head hard, and he felt as if a big hand had slammed into his skull, about to tear his brain out. The pain was so intense that he could barely open his eyes, the muscles on his temples erupted, and the blood in his veins boiled, pounding against every vein.

It can be said that all the members of the Soul Hunter are just like him at this time, their own bloodlines desperately fighting against the power of soul deprivation from the apostle. It's just that they also feel that this power is so huge, and their resistance is gradually becoming weaker, and it will eventually be taken away.

In the apostle's palm, the golden point of light had formed a galaxy, the number was immeasurable, as one of the largest cities in the country, even if this purple circle of light did not cover all the ranges, it was already a feared number.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands... Millions...

In each golden point of light, there seemed to be a face to be seen, he was smiling, crying, or sad, but it had fallen into the apostle's palm and could not leave.

The man who was fleeing in a car, having lost his soul and not knowing what to do, stepped on the accelerator in a daze, and crashed into the river embankment in the distance. The man who was standing at the window in the distance and tried to look at it unconsciously let go of his hands and fell heavily to the ground.

Such a picture is taking place in every corner of the city, and the apostles are gathering more and more of the soul, and the degree is getting faster and faster. A Wuzhi Ten staggered and fell to the ground, nailed to the building by an arrow from the awakened Ciel, but the soul belonging to the main and co-pilot had already flown into the palm of the apostle's hand.

Tonight, this half of the city is destined to be a dead city, all the people are still there, but they will never wake up.

Franklin struggled to his feet, raised his head to look at the Apostle of Souls, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, he had done his best, he, like Ciel, had been drained of the strength of his body, and could no longer pose any threat to the Apostle.

In this earth-shattering battle, it was undoubtedly the apostles who had the last laugh.

Wang Ling staggered to the side of a few people, he felt that his mind was very noisy, it seemed that there were countless villains who were constantly crying at him, and when he looked up at the golden galaxy, the noise became more and more intense.

The souls of the commissioners who had already begun to hunt souls had been stripped away, and it was difficult for their companions with lower blood and serious injuries to continue to resist.

Bing Ning suddenly hugged Wang Ling, she bit her lip tightly, but the tears on her face still revealed her fear. Yes, even if it is a natural disaster, Bingning dares to face it head-on, but at this time, she clearly feels that the connection between her consciousness and her body is being cut off little by little, and it won't be long before she will become a dazzling one in the galaxy.

Wang Ling hugged the girl in his arms, his hand kept caressing her long, he felt her trembling, her despair and her fear.

"It's fine. He whispered, but the sentence sounded so weak, how could it be okay.

What else can he do, how can he protect his friends, colleagues and girls?

The voices in his ears became louder and louder, so noisy that he couldn't think, and the noise made him extremely irritable.

"Don't quarrel anymore, what can I do, I can't save you, I can't even save myself or her now." ”

"You're in... What are you talking about?" Bing Ning raised her head and looked at Wang Ling's cheek, "What are you going to do?" She suddenly laughed, stood up, and gently kissed Wang Ling on the lips.

Then, he pushed Wang Ling out, and at that moment, Wang Ling clearly saw that behind Bing Ning, the shadow of a girl with a smile and tears on her face flickered, and then an incomparably shining golden point of light emerged from the center of Bing Ning's eyebrows, and it slowly and resolutely broke free and wanted to fly to the sky.

"No!!" Wang Ling jumped up vigorously and grabbed Bing Ning's soul, but he only felt a short warmth in his hand, and the point of light slipped through his fingers and flew into the sky.

Knock knock!

Wang Ling's heart hurt so much, he covered his heart, feeling as if his heart was being torn apart, turning into two halves. However, the shattered heart was still beating, stronger and heavier.

A wave of familiar sensations

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To the brain, that's... The power of the forging gods?

The power of the heart that had been silent since it was devoured, and which belonged to the guide, suddenly poured into Wang Ling's blood at this moment. At this time, in those thin veins, the blood flowing unexpectedly sounded like a tsunami wave.

Ciel turned her head suddenly, even if her power was squandered, her bloodline had finally reached an extremely high level, and she had not been affected too much so far.

What shocked her was the feeling of blood connection, and her heart was completely in tune with Wang Ling's at this moment.

"It seems that today, we have not yet reached the end. She pulled up her longbow and shot an arrow near Wang Ling, dragging a long chain of light behind the arrow, and then she jumped forward, grabbed the chain of light, and slid towards Wang Ling.

And Wang Ling had already knelt on the ground, holding his head in pain, he felt that he was about to melt, and the temperature of his blood was getting higher and higher, almost the same as magma.

"Wang Ling, I don't know what your soul oracle is, but I will help you channel this power, and the rest will be left to you. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Ling felt two soft hands on his back, and then the power began to flow quickly along his veins, straight to his heart.

"The power that has been lost for a long time, will fate still follow his route after all, and will not be swayed?" In Wang Ling's mind, the familiar old voice appeared again.

With a wave of his right hand, indicating that he no longer needed Hill's help, Wang Ling stood up straight, his hand on his chest, and the fierce beating was transmitting a powerful force to all parts of his body.

The so-called forging gods, forging bloodlines, and finally becoming gods, the power of the bloodlines hidden in Wang Ling's body, with every beating of the heart, will be fossilized to be stripped of part of the shell, revealing the long-sealed inside.

"Huh?" The Soul Apostle's huge eyes looked at Wang Ling, and he felt a force rising to the sky, brewing in that small body, it was a divine needle nailed to the bottom of the sea, no matter how big the wind and waves were, it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"You're really weird," the Soul Apostle always remembered, when facing his puppet, this little thing suddenly showed an incomparably powerful power, even if he still couldn't fight against the puppet, but there must be something strange in his body.

The apostle, who was hundreds of meters tall, slowly closed his right hand, and in the palm of his hand were millions of souls, including Bingning's.

"Let go!" Wang Ling said coldly, his voice was like an emergency duet, and two voices sounded at the same time, one belonged to him, and the other sounded old.

"What did you say?" the Soul Apostle snapped his fingers, and the golden river of souls in his hand quickly stretched to both sides, forming a shining spear of Loninus hundreds of meters long.

He held the barrel of the gun in his hand and pointed the long tip of the spear in the direction of Wang Ling, "Are you ordering me?"

Looking at the spear in front of him, which was almost bigger than the battleship, Wang Ling at this time was not half a point of timidity, he turned his head to look at the purple light mask above his head, raised his right hand high, and pointed in the direction of the sky.

"God said, Let there be light. After saying this, a glimmer of sunset suddenly jumped out on the horizon in the west, and in just a few seconds, a dazzling sun was gradually appearing in the sky above the night that was already early in the morning.

"What... What?" horror appeared on the face of the Soul Apostle for the first time, and he looked at Wang Ling's cold expression, and the entire hundred-meter-tall figure began to become illusory.

Wang Ling snorted coldly, and pointed his finger at the apostle's eyebrows again, "God said, rewind." ”

The apostle waved Longinus in his hand vigorously, wanting to preempt the man, but just as the tip of the spear was about to stab Wang Ling, his figure disappeared, and Wang Ling gently pinched the tip of Longinus's spear with his other hand.

The huge body of the gun flew down, and the golden color on the surface gradually became rich and substantial, and finally became about four meters long.

At the same time, there was also the huge figure of the apostle, who did not disappear, but was changing to normal size at a very fast degree, and finally faded into a phantom, which was the sticky purple mass at the beginning.

Wang Ling frowned and closed his eyes. Then he opened it suddenly, and at this time, his eyes were completely different from before, the purple of his right eye was even more crystal clear than that of the apostle, and his left eye had turned white!

He stepped lightly on the ground, his body slowly floated, and the familiar hooded, clumsy figure appeared behind him, and the two of them did exactly the same action:

Holding up his hands upwards, as if holding a ball, he then ends in the center of his hands, turns half a circle, and says, "God said, do it again." An illusory earth appeared in the palm of his hand, and as he turned half a circle in his movements, everything around him began to regress like a movie, the apostle re-entered the body of the first machine, and everyone began to walk behind their backs, and the fighters and tanks returned to the base upside down, and everything changed back to the original state.

The first machine trembled, the apostle was already afraid to the limit, everything that was born was out of his cognition, and he said weakly, "It turns out... You turned out to be..."

He couldn't say the last few words, a golden spear pierced the head of the first machine, and it was true that physical attacks could not cause damage to the apostle, but this Loninus was made up of millions of souls, and their resentment, anger, and curse against the apostle filled the brain of the soul apostle in an instant.

The purple light faded, and the body of the first machine, which had lost its energy wrapping, turned back into the model, slapped on the ground, and shattered into pieces.

Looking at Loninus in his hand, Wang Ling threw it high with all his might, and under the illumination of the sun, the shape of the spear gradually disappeared, leaving only a galaxy, I don't know which one fell first, and the beautiful meteor shower came...

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