A heroic character is bound to be iron-hearted and ruthless. In the vast world, perhaps only by using iron-fisted means to keep grabbing for oneself can we fill the increasingly inflated void of desire-hope in our hearts.

Under the dark night, a person emptied his qi and crossed the void, and his eyes were as cold as a sword.

He came from a humble background, so his ambitions were greater, more straightforward, and more direct. All the bells and whistles were put aside, and what he wanted was to go from being lower than anyone else to being higher than anyone else. He grew up in a world dominated by faith and sectarianism, so his gaze became more and more eager when he looked up at the sky, so he knew from the beginning what he wanted most.

This clear desire supported him to break through that mysterious barrier, so he became more and more sure of what he was thinking. There seemed to be a golden avenue in front of him, and this path from man to god was so clear that he only needed to walk step by step to ascend to the sky. Compared with those dazed beings struggling in the world, he believed that he who had seen the brilliant light of heaven was the one closest to the supreme throne.

It is precisely because of this that he completely abandoned his former name. From the moment he reached the top eight of the heavenly list, he allowed others to use only one word to refer to himself—God.

Flying high in the sky, the infinite wind responded to his will and became his help. The undulating sand dunes would have made the desert travelers feel terrified, and the dark shadows of the distant mountains made the people feel the transience and insignificance of life, but at this moment, all these originally great people seemed to be prostrate at his feet, and at this moment, he really seemed to have the authority of God.

But he knew very well in his heart that this road to heaven was more difficult than he imagined.

Because this one-way street, which is "higher than anyone else", this creed that sustains all his soul and strength, is itself a path of blood and fire. Allah never allows any other being to be with him, and so is God. Not even those who stand side by side are allowed to exist, let alone challengers and trespassers. So intentionally or unintentionally, he always compares the Black Death Emperor with himself.

He knew that the Black Death Emperor was the target he had to kill. His future must be unobstructed and empty, so that he can become a god, so that he can really fill his heart.

But now, in addition to the Black Death Emperor, there are other figures on his path.

The wind blew the scattered hair, and felt the strong aura of wanton swagger in the distance, and the "god" narrowed his eyes. Many days passed, and every time he closed his eyes, he still saw a glimpse of that day's encounter. In just one blow, the woman wounded him.

Although he quickly evacuated to save the results of the battle, it seemed that he handled it properly and thought calmly. However, for himself, it was just being beaten away by someone's ass......

To repeat, a super-pretending convict who flaunts himself on the throne of heaven and takes the name of "god" in a grand manner is beaten away by a woman who pops up out of nowhere!

What could be more than that?

This is no longer a relationship between a side-by-side, a challenger, an encroacher, or anything like that, this is a mortal enemy! When he stepped into the sky and became a god all the way, what this woman did was as if she had raised her big foot and stomped on his instep and crushed it vigorously!

If you are such a mortal enemy, I will kill him.

If this person doesn't kill, my heart can't be understood.

If the heart is not connected, the way of God is cut off.

The road to becoming a god is to be respected by one person.

Either you die, or I die!!

Born in Baghdad, based in the Arab world, the UAE is his home turf, and it is not difficult to find clues about these people. But no matter how high the flames of anger were, it was impossible to burn out his sanity. He knows very well that the battle between the masters of this rank is no less than the battle of great powers, and no one knows what hole cards the other party is hiding, and it is difficult to achieve it overnight. Whoever can figure out the opponent's hole cards faster, better retain their strength, and who can break through the original level more quickly, who can gain an advantage in this life-and-death competition, and finally lock the victory with one blow.

And now what makes him full of confidence is that as the cooperation with that second ancestor deepens, the hole cards he has hoarded and the ability to expand are becoming more and more three-dimensional and diversified. Each bottle of the rainbow-colored solution can greatly enrich his heritage, and when paired together, it can produce a wonderful reaction, as if it is gradually replenished from the broken pieces. And he also clearly felt that as he made up again and again, he himself became more and more complete.

Last time, he was injured by a punch. And after getting the yellow tube, everything is no different. Once the power brought by the yellow test tube is fully exerted, the whole body is stronger than steel. All small-caliber pistols and rifles, shooting on the body is like tickling. The large-caliber heavy machine gun only has a stinging sensation on the body, and the anti-materiel sniper rifle can make him bother to dodge, and his defense is no less than the armor of the main battle tank.

And he knows very well that he is not using these abilities to the extreme. Although he has obtained quite a few test tubes, he can only use two abilities at most at the same time, and each ability has not yet bottomed out. It's fair to say that he still has a lot of potential to tap into, and it's far from his strongest moment.

But he believes that he has enough confidence to take revenge today.

Moreover, from a special channel, he had already learned that this woman was by no means any of the top eight on the heavenly list.

If it is not the top eight, then there must be a reason why it is not the top eight, which means that her comprehensive strength will not reach the level of the top eight. Although the attack power of that punch was quite strong, he believed that this woman must have her own shortcomings.

Maybe she's not fast and slow to react.

Maybe she can't stamina, and she can't beat even hard.

Maybe she just used some explosive secret technique that day, bursting out with the most extreme damage in the shortest possible time, and the various special forces among the Chosen One are too complex and diverse. But no matter how ever-changing, there is one thing that will never change - I, "God", will be the second strongest person in the world for the time being.

In front of me, all enemies are beheaded.

Let me see where your shortcomings are.

Let me see where your dead end begins.

Dragging a big living person, and after all, without real flight ability, Yang Qi's high-speed gliding could not last long. "God" is the master of the wind and an expert in flying, and he can easily judge the time when Yang Qi landed. Although he was thrown away in a short period of time, the "god" was not in a hurry at all, and followed behind unhurriedly. The orange magic eye firmly locked on Yang Qi's figure, preventing her whereabouts from leaving her sight for a moment.

Fifteen minutes later, in the depths of the continuous desert, Yang Qi landed. There is a small wooden house in this desolate land that looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. Yang Qi grabbed Sandiego and walked into the wooden house, disappearing behind the hidden door.

And the "god" is accompanied by the wind, suspended in the air above 300 meters.

The demon's eyes were fully opened, and the eyes of the "god" became more and more cold.

Look at the sky first, the sky is clear, and there is very little energy accumulated in the wind and clouds, and it is difficult to obtain a continuous supply of energy. His levitation flight itself also needs to extract energy from the wind, and if the energy is insufficient, he can't fly at all, and now his flight altitude is constantly decreasing, which is a disadvantage.

Looking at the ground again, the four fields are silent, and there is nothing in the vast desert that can block the view. The magic eye looked at the earth, and found a large amount of buried explosives in the sand, and the high-intensity energy gathered, indicating that the possibility of a trap was very low. If the woman wants to escape, she can almost be regarded as having an unobstructed view, which is an advantage.

Reaching out to summon a breeze, the sound of the hut blew softly. His ears glowed with a faint orange light, and he could hear all the movements in the room clearly.

"Rich, rich, rich, rich! No matter how much money you want, as long as I have it, you will take it, take it all, as long as you spare your life!"

"Grandpa, I will lack those two steel hammers in your pocket? Tell your old boy, tell me everything you know honestly, and I will consider sparing your life." If you don't say it, hehe, I'll let you experience the feeling of flying again. But next time, I can't say whether my hand is slippery or not, and whether I can grasp it or not. "This is the woman, apparently coerced a confession.

"Say, say, say, say, Grandpa, whatever you want to know, I know everything! No, no, don't, tell me first, what do you want to know?"

God's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to know the answer to the question. Based on the information this woman needs, he is able to judge the other party's intentions and current progress.

"I want to hear what you know about Old Zade. Yes, that's the old Zad you think, what, looking at your reluctant look, do you need me to give you a pick-me-up? Since 1979, from the real recruitment!"

"1979...... Okay, okay, I say, I'll say it all. Life and death are approaching, but Sandiego still has some concerns, obviously the influence of old Zade in his heart is too great. However, if you just recall the eventful years of the past, it is not a betrayal, and Sandiego felt that he should first say some garbage news to delay the time, so he sighed: "Old Zade, he was once down, and his family status plummeted, almost falling to the brink of destruction. Everyone thought that this young man of the Zad family was no longer good, but I felt that he had great potential, so I became his sponsor. ”

- Can't let him say any more.

After the information is obtained, the situation is basically understood, and the advantages and disadvantages are judged, and there are no special problems.

Then below, it's time to kill.

The orange light in the eyes of the "gods" faded, and the cold light skyrocketed. The right hand was stretched out, the palm was down, the figure continued to decline, and the wind energy in the atmosphere was also constantly pulled, extracted, gathered, and squeezed, aiming at the hut below.

Blasting Piercing Cannon –

Rumble!