Chapter 45—The History of Mythology
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But what's the use?
It's not that she's completely given up on self-redemption and let others slaughter her, but for her.
This superfluous hope is really too unnecessary to exist.
Whether it's the Amakusa genre that lived in the past, or Intix, who couldn't be saved.
I've put that name to shame too many times.
With a long knife in hand, he stopped alone in the mire. The god cracked the fire weaving raised the face that had been silent,
There, the eyes were as contemptuous as those of a demon returning from hell.
The legitimacy of this wave cannot be questioned, and it is definitely the wave of the Great Purge that represents God's judgment.
And the young man who can call him to come and take the initiative to surround him.
If the archbishop is here, I am afraid that he will have to be honored as the Son.
In contrast, the stigmata of this body is nothing more than a fake.
How can we talk about resisting it?
That should have been left to the disposal.
However, the current God Crack suddenly doesn't think so.
"If you want this body, take it! If you want to conquer it, use force!"
"Crush this bone, crush my unwillingness, plunder everything I have!"
Even if the other party is like a god son who reproduces in myths, he must be like this!
Shen Yun couldn't see through the woman in front of him again.
Even if we know that there must be a difference between the records of human imagination and the reality that appears in front of us, it is not so much that even the consciousness of desperate death is born at this moment.
Obviously, he just wanted to scare her from beginning to end, why was this brainless person so anxious to fight to the death with himself?
Abruptly, a strange aura began to appear.
Right in the middle of the tide of sin was the place where the god cracked fire weaving stood with a sword.
The scabbard has long been thrown away, and it is being held by God for seven days and seven nights, and his eyes are full of determination!
And the God Crack Fire Weave himself is surging with a violent momentum!
The powerful fighting momentum that seemed to announce the world was subdued in an instant, but it was even thicker.
Shen Yun was also shocked, and looked at Shen Crack with an expression of disbelief.
The eyes that are obviously imprisoned in their own sins, but as calm as the surface of the water, seem to be as calm and plain as fate.
Twinkling!
The look on Shen Yun's face completely changed to shock!
The sound of explosions resounded on the surface of the water!
It was brought about by the majestic force that touched the tide of sin and then quickly broke away.
The Divine Cracked Fire Weave is long gone.
The wave of disbelief and conviction could not be delayed in the slightest!
It is completely beyond Shen Yun's perception and facial features.
It's not just as simple as temporarily liberating the stigma, this kind of speed is obviously the part of the greatest reliance on being a saint and the sign of the Divine Son!
There are less than twenty cases of divine life in the world!
"Aren't you afraid of death!"
Yes, Shen Yun never took this liberating stigma seriously.
Not even if the Son of God, the earthly walker who is the full owner of his signs and the representative of the gods, comes in person!
But the gods will crack!
Possessing this power but not possessing a 'weapon' comparable to this power, as the owner of the stigma, he cannot use it for a long time.
Because once this power is liberated, the human body cannot afford to do so!
This is neither in the interests of Shen Yun nor what Shen Yun wants to see.
To him, a living god Cracked Fire Weave is far more important than death.
The Divine Crack did not answer, but continued to walk on the tide of sin.
There is no distance away, no change of purpose to turn to Saten.
Instead, around Shen Yun, looking for an opportunity!
Shen Yun still wanted to persuade again, but unfortunately God Crack couldn't wait.
The god crack fire weaving who knows his situation will not talk nonsense at all!
The sword aura swept in!
In a short instant, dozens of slashing movements were unleashed by the slender arm that surpassed the strength of the human body.
And after the action, the sharp blade of Sen Sen's killing intent was mixed with the sweeping sword qi!
At this point, intuition is useless.
Because each blow is enough to split mountains and rocks!
Not to mention the long blade that is the most real and true in it.
Only ![Accelerated thinking].
If the speed of human thinking transmission is less than 0.11111 seconds of delay, the time required for physical action to react is close to 0.1 error.
So with both a high-strength neural network and zero-latency information transmission, as long as it does not touch the concept of 'law', even if the god is the opponent, he will hide from you!
The lotus blossom of death blooms!
It's just that this beautiful cold delicate flower is about to close as if it was violating growth.
And for the things in the center, of course, there is only one choice.
Godcrack never doubted that her blow would be hit, just as she never doubted that she would be guilty of sin when her long knife came out of its sheath.
It's all meaningless.
The only time I ever had it was a small accident that happened to a child who I cared too much about.
The tide of sin faded away, as if it had never appeared in the land. Leave behind the wreckage of the attack.
God Crack retrieved the lost scabbard and took it back for seven days and seven nights.
I couldn't help but think of the blurred face in the dark night and the armband of the wind committee member on his arm.
Speaking of which, it seems that I have seen that boy somewhere.
The boy who was lucky enough to escape from her.
Isn't that him!!
Quickly recalled、God cracked and quickly turned around unconvinced!
In the face of this attack, the ground exposed to the pit was exposed.
Only the ground of dust and gravel, and a pair of cold golden eyes!
It's an indescribable color!
People can't help but feel defeated and noble!
It's just a natural king's nobility!
But at this moment, it is so cold, as if God has pronounced a death sentence, without a little mercy and anger.
"Son of God. ”
It turns out that this is the Son of God.
God Crack muttered.
Just as I have the right to read as a fairy tale, the secret book that records the brilliant golden age.
The Puritans were far more numerous and exaggerated mythological texts than the declining schools of the Amakusa school.
Destroy mountains at every turn, burn an entire sea, summon the tide that floods the earth!
That's, a mythological record.
And one of the corners is unfolding in front of you!
Shen Yun: "、、、、、、。 ”
Stunned enemies are always full of surprises, because you can't tell if you're really stupid or if you're pretending to be stupid.
It's like a crack in front of you.
Just now, he was still fighting to the death, and he was still fighting to the death.
And now it's stupid and stunned, which makes people a little unpredictable.
For Shen Yun, he had rarely made such a move in the thousands of battles he had experienced.
And those who did so were proven to be luring themselves to attack and end up together.
So, will she do it?
Xuanyuan's liberation still brought damage to his body, and he continued to have the illusion of being burned by the aura of the Holy Dao.
The golden sword pierced the heart, unleashing its power incessantly.
And the god cracked、Suddenly there is a move!