With a length of fifteen centimeters, it already has considerable combat effectiveness.

This power, formless and colorless, is entirely a psychic force, almost inobservable on a physical plane, even when it cuts through the air, there is not the slightest movement.

The stronger the enemy, the more confident he is in battle, and the maneuvers and dodges are often between inches and even millimeters. This not only reduces the consumption of physical strength, but also makes it easier to seize opportunities to counterattack in time.

When others think that your sword is only 1 meter and 1 meter long, but in fact it is 1.25 meters, what is the effect?

If you seize the opportunity, you can cut the internal organs with a sword.

And even if the other party is extremely sensitive to danger and will not be fooled, attached to the sword, it will make the other party jealous.

Of course, fifteen centimeters is still a bit too short!

If it's fifteen meters!

No, one hundred and fifty meters of words!

He dared to slaughter the gods!

The battle scene is fascinating to think about.

Chen Shouyi experimented for a while, cut the poor chair to the surface, and turned it into a pile of wooden strips, before finally stopping the destruction.

He put the wooden sticks together in a heap with his mental strength, put them down in the corner, and then silently went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, he found that the Shell Girl had woken up.

In the past few days, Chen Shouyi has no distractions, and has never taken the initiative to wake her up, and she has always remained dormant, except for the night before yesterday, she was attracted by the smell of divine blood, and woke up briefly in a daze, and has slept for fifty or sixty hours now.

"Good giant, little one is so hungry!" said the Shell Girl, rubbing her eyes, sleepy-eyed.

It turned out that he was awakened by hunger.

"Wait, I'll get you honey!" Chen Shouyi hurriedly said.

Walked over to the desk, opened the cap, scooped a large spoonful of honey, and rinsed it with warm water.

When the Shell Girl finished eating, he bathed her again and changed into clean clothes.

She suddenly became energetic, and she asked for gems, mirrors, and clothes.

Chen Shouyi simply put all her gadgets on the bed and left her alone.

He zipped up the suitcase and locked it and put it in the cabinet above, the bag of divine blood in it was still stained with a lot of divine blood, but he didn't plan to use it again in the afternoon.

First, in order to adapt to the attributes of new growth, and second, to ask Bai Xiaoling to apply for a library card of Jiangnan University.

After all, using the blood of the gods is just a trick, and when the blood of the gods is used up, there will be no more.

Brain training is the king.

"Little one, you stay at home, I'll go out!"

"Oh!" replied the Shell Girl, fiddling with the glass beads, unconcerned.

So well-behaved?

Chen Shouyi was surprised.

"Don't run around!" he said, rolling up silently, leaving the garbage in the corner, and walking out the door.

The shell girl listened to Chen Shouyi's footsteps gradually moving away, snorted, immediately put down the glass beads, sniffed her nose, jumped out of bed, and ran all the way to the bathroom with her calves.

This is it!

She looked up at the tall vanity.

Then she jumped suddenly, her body jumped seventy or eighty centimeters high like a flea, her little hand grabbed the edge, she turned over, and she had already jumped on it, and the next moment, she looked at the test tube.

It's a pity, just in case, the test tube has already been washed clean by Chen Shouyi, and there is nothing in it.

This kind of divine blood is too dangerous, even if you don't consider genetic aggression, the residual will impact of light is not something that this stupid and cute creature can withstand.

The shell girl hugged the cork, stared at the edge of the test tube wall with her feet, pulled it out with a flushed face, sniffed at the test tube for a while, and then jumped off the sink with a suspicious face.

......

Bai Xiaoling's office hangs at a nearby police station.

Chen Shouyi instructed the matter of applying for a library card, and walked out the door.

Rumble......

Six fighters loaded with ammunition, flying from high altitude, made a loud roar.

"Could it be that Dongning is at war again!" he glanced up, guessing in his heart.

Hedong has not been quiet these days, fighter sorties are quite frequent, and it has completely reached a wartime state, according to the parents chatting at night, it seems that even Pingzhou City has been invaded by barbarians, and the situation is still a little serious, and many people in Pingzhou City have migrated to Hedong City.

"What an eventful season!" he sighed slightly.

......

Huangjiang District, Pingzhou City.

This is a new urban area that has only been built in recent years, and the city is full of high-rise buildings.

However, at this time, the originally prosperous city has become desolate and dilapidated, filled with gunsmoke, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and many corpses are lying on the street, emitting a strong smell of corpses under the scorching sun.

On a 60-story building that had been shattered in half, a man with a snake tail behemoth, the lower half of his body wrapped around the building, and the whole building was encircled by the snake's tail to form a spiral-shaped deep ravine.

Countless pieces of glass and concrete fell from above.

This terrible behemoth is the true body of the Raging God.

Holding a large gray stick, he watched several fighter jets in the sky move away rapidly, his eyes spewing with rage,

"Damn ants, damn Tal!" he cursed, and the sound thundered.

These days, the repeated bombardment day and night has made his heart burn with nowhere to vent.

He felt that he had been deceived by the cunning god of the hunt, that the earth was not such an easy place to deal with, and that it was not a land of faith to be harvested, and that the ants had not stopped attacking him since he came to the earth.

The attack from the ground was easy to deal with, but the attack from the air made him angry and helpless.

He found that in this world, he couldn't fly as fast as these iron guys.

During this time, He sent believers to take over the huge city, but just after exiting the passage, it attracted bombardment and heavy losses.

Now that he has the few divine powers he has left, it stands to reason that this state is quite dangerous, and there is a risk that the godhead will fall again, so he should return to the world of Tamu in time.

But He was not reconciled and paid such a great price, and as a result, instead of saying anything, he did not get anything, but the believers lost a lot!

As a god high up in the world of Tam to be disgraced by ants, it is simply an intolerable shame.

He slammed his tail so hard that the whole building was squeezed into sections, tens of thousands of tons, and fell from the sky.

There was a loud bang.

His body fell to the ruins, filled with smoke and dust, and his fire-breathing eyes were firmly fixed on those distant warplanes, and suddenly his huge tail flicked, and the wind around him howled, and the figure quickly crawled forward.

The gods of the world of Tamu, sometimes you can see the character of a god from the priesthood.

The priesthood is not only a label of a god, but also a manifestation from the realm of logic to power.

The character actions of the gods affect the priesthood, and the priesthood in turn affects the character of the gods.

Just like the god of courage, he will never be cowardly or cowardly.

And the god of rage will not be a good-natured god either.

PS: Chapter 2 at noon.