Boundless coercion envelops the entire stretch of elevated road, which belongs to the realm of the gods, and on the way to the Pantheon there is a sea of blood made of corpses and bones, and every step makes the warriors who try to the Pantheon falter, and the sharp bone spurs will blast through their soles and knees, only those with great perseverance and great ability can ignite the divine fire and step into eternal life.

Once bloody.

Composite Realm, Time Zero, Instant, Seventh Order.

He melted in the rain, like a cup of cold tea spilled out, sprinkled on this rainy night, it was difficult to tell whether it was cold tea or freezing rain in the palm of his hand.

They are not warriors, they are killers, assassins, ghosts hiding in the wind, and they bring nothing but death, death and death to the enemy.

Counting history, how many emperors who sit on the throne have been cut out by the mob of the city? Often the assassins who assassinate the emperor and seize the throne and mountains and rivers are assassins hiding in the shadows.

Ke both take the picture and give it; Sending Figures; The picture is poor and the dagger is seen.

Jing Ke, who had intended to kill the noble king on the throne, had failed, and Lin Nian had thought that he was simply not fast enough to stab the poisonous dagger into the king's heart at the moment when the river and mountain maps were exhausted, so that the first emperor could turn into a dragon body and rain down the angry dragon flame on the bronze pillar of the main hall.

But in his current opinion, Jing Ke actually died unjustly, because not everyone can have the courage to take the step of killing the monarch when they are close to the great monarch, and the young warrior Qin Wuyang finally only succumbed to the power of the dragon, and he didn't even spit out his words.

The closer Lin Nian got closer to the gods on the viaduct, the more he could feel the pressure that rushed to his face, like the sky and the earth cracked.

Domain.

The truth of the sacred realm that only the first-generation dragon kings possessed was the pure and extreme spiritual realm, and these dragon princes who were prostrate under the true mountain peak royal power possessed a stronger spirit than ordinary dragons, and even if they didn't use their words, they could release these spiritual powers into an inviolable realm!

In Lin Nian's perception, when he sprinted within a hundred meters of the gods, the royal domain enveloped him like a film, and he reacted to the fact that the rain falling from the entire sky was suddenly several times heavier, and every drop of rain falling on his back seemed to have a thousand powers, as if he was carrying tons of burdens and slowed down.

The 100-meter royal domain was enough to make the god speeder bend his waist, and what was even more terrifying was that while Lin Nian was constantly shortening the distance, the royal domain that shrouded a radius of 100 meters also began to shrink synchronously, and the terrifying spiritual power in the field swept in all directions from the waves into a hundred meters and thousands of meters, slapping the ungodly fanatics!

The realm was shrinking and strengthening, and the god on the eight-legged horse was not ready to make a move on Lin Nian, he wanted to use pride and the weight of the throne to crush the boy down in the road, just as the other party had done to his black crows before.

The distance of 100 meters is shortened to 50 meters, and the half-breed with a bloodline lower than or equal to the 'A' level is just standing in Lin Nian's position, let alone Yan Ling, even the limbs are difficult to move normally, and the heart will even be affected by the royal domain, and sudden death will occur after the atrial flutter reaches more than 300.

But even so, Lin Nian was still sprinting, the crow-like black shadows in front of him were surging, for some reason these Deadpools could barely keep up with his speed, even if he was limited by the contraction of the royal domain, his speed was not at all within the reach of these cannon fodder, but the fact was that their speed had risen several times out of thin air, and in his eyes it seemed to roar in slow motion.

The black shadows bit and jumped, but after all, the speed was one or even two grades slower than Lin Nian, and their legs were swept off by a knife, stepping on their shoulders to climb up, and the black shadows stacked up like a mountain and grabbed Lin Nian's feet at the peak, and every time they stretched out their hands, they were mercilessly severed limbs. The mountain peaks formed by the accumulation of black shadows rose from the ground, and the forest years on the top of the mountain reached a certain height and reached the limit with complete blood, shattering the black mountain under his feet with one kick, and rushing towards the throne on the eight-legged divine steed like an arrow!

The royal domain also shrank to the extreme at this moment, and the two-meter range could only envelop the gods themselves, and the rain drops that fell from the sky fell on the gray realm and were instantly annihilated, which was the manifestation of the spiritual realm being compressed to the extreme, and any object that collided with it would turn into powder like a moth to a fire.

Lin Nian's speed suddenly increased several times after losing the suppression of the royal domain, and he shuttled away from the rainy night, and the eight-legged god steed Slepnir spewed lightning at him, and the lightning extended in a branch, but at the end, the alchemy weapon actually cut off the lightning and fell to the neck of the god!

The golden dazzling alchemy knife did not annihilate when it touched the royal domain, but activated the alchemy realm that Lin Nian had never triggered in this instant, meaning that the will to "cut" burst out from the alchemy knife, and he once again cut open the inviolable holy realm, slashing at the high gods!

Shooting stars streak across the night sky.

In Lin Nian's vision, stars rose from the ground, fleeting in front of his eyes, and then the feedback of the great earthquake was transmitted from the alchemy knife to his whole body.

The black spiral spear cut a trench between the god killer and the god, and the metal club knife that activated the alchemy field slashed at the spear without even shooting a single spark, and all the impact was absorbed by the quagmire's blackness, and the god on the eight-legged horse finally slowly twisted his head and looked at the boy who was close at hand, and the golden light of the frenzy of the mountains and seas in his eyes surged out and almost wanted to swallow him.

Sharpshooter Kungunir.

In Norse mythology, the main god Odin threw the must-hit spear, which was made by the dwarves with the branches of the World Tree, kissed the tip of its spear, and swore to it that it could not be reversed but would be fulfilled, and it was projected like a meteor, so it was also called the Meteor Spear.

The dense pattern on the black spiral spear is the sacred contract carved by Runiwen, indestructible, unstoppable, and unbreakable, the holder is the ruler of the world, and even the holy sword Gramm will only shatter on the tip of its spear.

"It doesn't look like a deceitful guy." Lin Nian looked at Odin, who was close at hand, keeping up with his speed, and whispered.

The first species.

There is no doubt that the guy who blocked the elevated road and dragged him into this unknown world was a king-level existence.

King of Bronze and Fire.

King of the earth and the mountain.

King of the sea and water.

King of the sky and wind.

Of the four kings who sat high in the heavens had not been on earth for a hundred years, and which of them was before him now?

Before he had time to think about it, a thunderous and furious counterattack had arrived.

Odin waved Kungunir, the whirlwind and the torrential rain were like arms, the target was the blasphemous sinner in front of him, the unstoppable water pressure and wind pressure wrapped in a huge force and launched Lin Nian like a cannonball, his whole person was blown away, and there was a sound barrier cracking explosion around him, and he flew back upside down at a speed more than twice as fast as when it came in the rainstorm, and the white air flow surrounded him, and at the same time there were several bright meteors in front of him!

Lin Nian rolled dozens of times in the rain, inserted the alchemy knife into the ground that was about to fall and slowed down, and dragged out a deep furrow on the ground when his legs landed, if it weren't for the violent blood that strengthened his bones and muscles like steel, this landing would have broken his legs into two sections.

Meteors came in the sky, and they were all stabbing blows from the spear Kungunir.

Lin Nian expanded his realm to the extreme, and after losing the suppression of the royal domain, he could once again increase to extreme speed, easily passing through this meteor, and once again charging at the existence on the eight-legged steed Lacenir!

But an accident happened, behind Lin Nian, the meteor that had been avoided reversed, and hit his back with an unimaginable rapidity.

Several blood flowers burst out, Lin Nian fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, the crow-like black shadow pounced like a bloodthirsty bat, but in an instant, the body under the cloak was cut into two pieces with a knife and fell on the bridge deck to spray black blood.

Blood flowed from his body, Lin Nian held a stick knife in his right arm, but there were a few more small holes on his body, there was no doubt that he was stabbed by Kungunir, this magic spear turned out to be a causal weapon that would inevitably hit him if it was stabbed out as the legend said, after he dodged the first round of stabs, those stabs that had been dodged hit him from behind in a way that completely violated the rules of physics!

Suppose a person stabs a spear at another person, and it is impossible to hit that person in the back again after the barrel of the gun misses through the side, but Odin on Sleipnir did it, he swung five shots, five misses, and then hit, like an inevitable fate.

Lin Nian stood up from the rain expressionlessly, his muscles began to wriggle like cramps under the extreme blood, and the seven penetrating wounds that could be considered fatal for normal half-breeds were blocked by the active muscles to stop the blood collapse, but fortunately, none of the seven wounds were really critical.

It's not that Lin Nian has escaped the point, but Odin doesn't want to kill him too quickly.

The first species.

It's really inexplicably strong.

Regardless of whether it was a well-prepared and premeditated sniper in front of him, Lin Nian had no choice to retreat.

More and more shadows crept up from under the elevated road, far more numerous than the locusts that brought the desolation, slender, strong, tall, short, all slaves of the land of the dead, supporters of the gods' thrones, they lined up from one end of the elevated road to the other, and they gathered around the god and the Son in the middle of the road in silent attention.

The golden pupils are fluttering, and on the elevated road, the lights lit on both sides seem to be arranged to the end of the sky, converging into one point.

It's just a mission, it's unlucky... Lin Nian thought.

He tore off his torn shirt and bathed his entire upper body in the heavy rain, which washed away the blood stains on his body, and was evaporated into white gas by the scorching and boiling body temperature, and exhaled the blood mist from the cracked internal organs in his clenched teeth.

The bloodstorm was on the verge of shattering, and the purity of the bloodline refined by the bloodline became richer and denser like a deadly poison. The realm of an instant continues to hit the apex, and the terrifying metabolic phenomenon continues to climb, and it is about to kick into the threshold of the eighth order!

If it is an ordinary third-generation race or even a second-generation species with inferior blood, in front of a boy in this state, he may not even be able to open his domain, and he will be wiped out into scum in an instant.

Today he hit an endless wall, and the name of the wall is death.

Either he now kneels down under the wall and is buried in the earth, and his name is carved on the wall, or he smashes the wall and tramples the so-called fate under his feet.

Just as Lin Nian was about to fight desperately, the god spoke for the first time, and his voice thundered.

"Stand down." He said.

The towering god's single eye looked down at the boy surrounded by white gas through the rainy night, without any killing intent or emotion in it.

"Let me step aside? Somehow blocked my way, stabbed me with a gun, and now let me stand back? Lin Nian stared at his golden pupils with a shocking red, "What the are you kidding?" ”

"Those who are qualified are allowed to bring the iron mask of God." Odin said, "Then let's have an audience." ”

Lin Nian opened his mouth to ridicule this pretending to be a ghost, but he was stunned when he looked up, this mysterious god never focused on himself with the light of his single eye, but jumped over him and looked at the broken Mercedes-Benz S500 in the heavy rain.

There, the blonde girl sat in the passenger seat and turned her head to look at this side, and the eyes of the two sides met in the heavy rain.

The Deadpools on the elevated road bowed, the scent of awe and reverence passing from one another to each other.

... Odin was always talking to her, not Lin Nian, who wielded the god-killing butcher's knife.

... The person he really found was not Lin Nian in the first place.

In the middle of the run, the blonde girl stretched out her right leg and stepped onto the rain-covered elevated road, she stood in the rainy night, and the heavy rain actually wet her long hair and draped it over her shoulders.

She walked out of Lin Nian's dream and walked into this rainstorm.

"Okay, let's meet then." Looking at the invincible deity, the blonde girl said lightly.