1064. The reincarnation of the gods
The battle between the Light Man and Mongro, the god of drama, unexpectedly lasted for a long time, and it was not over until Jiang Yiming restored all the mangroves on the west coast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Satellites from all over the world have pointed at these two men, as if they want to record all the battles between them for research purposes.
Although Jiang Yiming does not have satellites like China and the United States, he can understand how the battle between the two legendary professionals is going. However, through Google's YouTube live broadcast room, I still know the current situation.
The battlefield of the god of light and drama has been changed to the North Pacific, and the aftermath of the battle has bombarded the sea, and the tsunami has reached the shores of Japan and the United States.
By the way, when they flew over Hawaii, the aftermath of the battle fell directly after seven or eight times, killing more than 100,000 Americans and destroying most of this beautiful tourist city. However, the United States remained silent as if it had not seen it, and did not even launch a single missile.
Now on YouTube many Americans fiercely criticize Tran. Pu said that he was timid and fearful, had no courage at all, and was not worthy of being the new president of the United States.
However, there are also many Americans who support it, believing that this is not called timidity, but wise thinking and long-term thinking. Hatred can be written down first, and then saved for revenge later when it becomes stronger.
These two factions seem to have been turned into a big battle ground by the comment area, and tens of millions of netizens participated in tearing each other apart, turning this small storm into a video second only to the popularity of the battle between the two legendary professionals.
Jiang Yiming saw the photo taken by Google satellite, which was very blurry, and it looked like two bright balls of light colliding with each other.
Fortunately, there are experts who have carefully analyzed and divided which one is the light man and which one is the god of drama, Mongro, from the nature of the spectrum, because the spectrum they emit is very different.
The energy spectrum of the Light Man looks pure, as domineering and warm as the white sun's rays. And the energy spectrum of the god of drama is more like a rainbow, unpredictable, unpredictable, and seems to be difficult to really touch.
According to the interpretation of the experts, Jiang Yiming could see which ball of light in the photo was a light man and which was Mongero. It can be seen that Mongro seems to have fallen to the downwind, and the brightness is constantly decreasing, as if it is about to be unable to support it.
"Haha, or is it our angel sent by Christ who is stronger, this angel has already won! What a bullshit drama god, give me a place to get back, you are not welcome on Earth! ”
"Come on, angels, kill this god of drama, only God is the real god in the world, and anyone else who claims to be a god is a liar."
"Although God has not yet appeared on earth, we can already be absolutely certain that something from ancient mythology seems to be waking up. I hope that after the victory of the angels, they will be able to come and sit in my house in England. ”
Jiang Yiming estimated that the battle between Guangren and Mongro had reached the time of endurance competition, and which one had a more tenacious character would be able to survive until the end.
Maybe there's a bargain to pick up? He saw that the two were in a stalemate, and the impulse in his heart was a little uncontrollable.
However, he cautiously dispatched a clone of his psychic powers, flashing towards the North Pacific.
The speed of the spiritual power clone is much faster than that of the deity, and it is completely composed of invisible spiritual power, and a flicker is a thousand kilometers, and it soon came to a hundred kilometers away from the battlefield.
Boom! The clouds in the sky were shaken away, and huge holes appeared in the atmosphere, revealing a black starry sky.
Just ten kilometers below the two of them fighting, the sea surface became huge, and wave after wave of tsunamis spread into the distance.
Jiang Yiming observed it for a while and found that his power could not intervene at all. Although the energy level of the explosion between the Light Man and Mongro has been lowered a lot, any blow can seriously injure him.
"Fake, the battle between these two monsters is simply not something that a master professional can interfere with!" He thought to himself with a slight dismay, but quickly perked up.
Because he doesn't stop at the Grand Druid Stage for long, these days the action of greening the continent has loosened the bottleneck of the level 17 druid.
"Evil gods, give me death!"
The fifty-meter-tall man of light, holding a thirty-meter-long sword condensed from holy white light, slashed towards the top of Mongro's head.
"Ahhh Mongro didn't pay attention, his feet were fixed by a white circle of light ten meters in diameter, he couldn't move for half a minute, and he roared angrily in the face of the big sword that was split.
Click, cracks appeared in the aperture, and it looked like it was about to shatter. But at this time, the great sword was only thirty meters away from Mongro, and it was about to slash at him.
Before the great sword arrived, the high temperature emitted by the holy light condensed to the extreme, the roasted air was distorted, and waves of heat spread in all directions, and every bit of spark was not less than a thousand degrees.
With all his might, Mongro finally broke free from the aperture, but he could hardly dodge the greatsword. I had to press my face to bring out the effect of the mask I was wearing.
Whoosh, a Mongro stayed in place to withstand the slash of the greatsword, and a Mongero appeared three kilometers away.
To the outside world, there are two identical Mongueros at the same time.
"What, what kind of skill is this?" Jiang Yiming saw this scene and his heart was full of shock.
The light man was equally surprised, and after slashing the remaining Mongro in two with his great sword and burning it to ashes, he set his eyes on Mongro, who was three kilometers away.
"It seems that you do have a few tricks, but you still can't escape death today."
The six streamers behind the bare man dragged out a three-kilometer-long shadow and slashed towards Mongro.
"No, since I can be resurrected from the astral boundary, I won't die in this remote little world!" Mongro shouted. Then the whole person exploded, and countless white points of light flew in all directions at great speed.
The light man was expressionless, and the big sword in his hand slashed through a circle, and a strong gravitational force suddenly appeared, sucking all the white points of light ninety out of nine.
"Hey, there's still fish that slipped through the net!"
After the light man finished this, he found that there were still tens of thousands of points of light that had escaped, but he couldn't catch up.
Jiang Yiming was far away and was not affected by the explosion. When some white points of light flew by, the spiritual power was dispersed, and the figure continued to flicker in the air, and finally after the results were counted, it was found that a total of more than a thousand white points of light were captured.
He grabbed a peanut-sized point of light, condensed his spiritual power into a line, and it took a lot of effort to reach into it.
Pictures flashed in Jiang Yiming's mind, all of which were from Mongro's memory: "Want to be reincarnated? (To be continued.) )