Chapter 149: Indecided

Demigods, demigods, are half human and half divine.

The strength of God lies in the power of God and in the physique. Divine power and physique complement each other and are indispensable. The divine source power is majestic and vast, and the body is weak, and it can't collapse the surging power, and it can explode from the inside out in an instant. The physique is strong, and the divine source power can't keep up, and it can't exert the extreme potential in the powerful flesh.

Hogg's divine source power is extremely profound, and his body is naturally strong.

His whole body was thrown into the air, the corners of his mouth were torn apart by the huge force, and a mouthful of bloody saliva spurted out. It was with this force that he swooped upwards and flew quickly into the air, trying to distance himself from Rosie.

Whether it's a demigod or a hero, there are many kinds. There are some that are suitable for melee combat, inherited or blessed by those powerful hand-to-hand gods, and are extremely powerful, and they can go out with a single fist and collapse the ground. There are also some forces that are suitable for long-distance combat, far away, and all kinds of spells don't need money to smash in one go. Hogg belongs to the latter group, and although the goddess of dawn is called a mad dog, she bites not with sharp teeth, but with the morning light full of change.

To put it simply, the goddess of dawn is a French milk that prefers remote output, the output is violent, and she can milk herself when she has to.

Hogg inherited the abilities of the Goddess of Dawn, and naturally carved out of the same mold as his old lady.

As long as he can distance himself, he can turn into Chaoxi and beat Rosie to the point that his grandmother can't even recognize him.

But it's a pity that since the first battle, Rosie has awakened the talent of war milk. It's not that he doesn't know how to use long-range magic skills, Attila taught him a few secret arts, and he can control the form of holy power at will, but he doesn't like this kind of output method, and his favorite thing is to punch to the flesh, exchange injuries for injuries, and use the simplest strength, the most shameless way, to crush the opponent with physical strength.

He remembered a dense explosion under his feet, and the upward air generated by the high temperature of the explosion directly pushed him into the air. Hogg glanced down, his face a little more ugly. The sun wheel in his eyes lit up in an instant, and an incandescent ray swept towards Rossi. With a wave of Rosie's hand, an absolute barrier attached to his body.

The Absolute Barrier is a very buggy magic spell, and it is basically no different from the open one. In the case of similar strength, whether it is a physical attack or a spell or magic attack, it will be greatly weakened to the extent that it is almost impossible to damage the main body. Only an opponent whose strength is much higher than that of casting an absolute barrier can break through this shameless protective magic technique.

Obviously, Hogg wasn't one of them.

The finger-thick ray shot straight at Rossi's forehead less than a foot above it, and was immediately stopped by the pale golden absolute barrier, splitting the ray in two and diverting it along an arc-like streamline like an eggshell.

Resisting the slightly hot temperature, the fist held by Rosie on his waist glowed faintly, the Bright Fist, one of the most destructive hand-to-hand combat magic techniques, and also one of the magic techniques created by Rosie himself.

Seeing that the sun was useless, Hogg did not have the slightest panic in his heart, he raised his hands and patted them from top to bottom. One by one, the morning light with the sun halo scattered in a circle, and there was a murderous intention hidden in this morning light. This kind of dawn can't be completely considered a spell, and there is a part that should be counted as a curse, and the spell can be counteracted by the absolute barrier, but the curse cannot.

Seeing Rosie's hair begin to turn gray, and watching his body skin and muscles begin to loosen and age, Hogg's eyes finally showed a little pride.

This is the unique skill of the goddess of dawn, and even the god of war and the sun god are unwilling to face this kind of dawn. A guy like Rosie, who is not even a demigod, must be irresistible in Hogg's eyes.

Indeed, aging is a very troublesome force, and this power greatly weakens his body. Healing can heal all injuries, but for this curse-like power, healing techniques cannot be completely eliminated, and the healing power is extremely limited. His brows furrowed slightly, the two of them were already very close to each other, and the closer they got together, the more they could feel the changes in their bodies intensifying.

Divine grace!

A pure white light fell from the sky and fell straight on Rosie, nine elves as pure as palms and angels danced around him, his shriveled body quickly filled up, Hogg's eyes stared at the boss, looking at Rosie who was close at hand in disbelief.

What the hell is that? He followed the white light towards the sky, and for a moment, he felt a mysterious divine power descend on him, and the blood seemed to be frozen for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat.

There are god-king gods blessing Rossi!

That was Hogg's first thought, and his second thought was to run!

It's not that he will never be able to defeat Rosie at this time, but he is afraid of the origin of that divine might, which is definitely a god comparable to the god king of Jerut, and the glorious divine power is vast and upright, and it is not something he can fight against at all. This made him feel frightened in his heart, and sure enough, behind all this, there were other gods intervening, and the purpose was to target him.

As for why he was targeted, he also had the corresponding plot in his own mind, as the son of the Goddess of Dawn, one of the three top combat gods of the Yerut God System, as long as he was controlled, the Goddess of Dawn would definitely go berserk. A mad dog that can calmly bite people is very scary, and she should know how to fight sensibly and how to kill enemies more effectively. But once this mad dog went berserk, the destructive power brought by it decreased, because whether it was an arm or a thigh, as long as it was bitten, it would not let go, completely ignoring the vital point of the neck.

If he is captured or killed, the Goddess of Aurora will definitely go crazy and fall into the trap of the enemy.

Whether it's for himself or his mother, Hogg must live, and must escape this ambush!

In the dawn of winter, the firepower was in full swing, and Hogg even ignited his divine source power to attack with all his might. With him as the center, the space within a radius of 100 meters shattered inch by inch, and everywhere the morning light came, everything strangled and disappeared. He didn't care whether Rosie resisted such an attack or not, under the boiling power of the divine source, he turned around and ran, flying out of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

On the other hand, Rosie, who was hit with all his might, was so photographed by the dawn of winter, and his absolute barrier shattered little by little with the halo of the dawn, returning to the most primitive holy power, floating in the air. He tried his best to block it, but everywhere the halo went, he completely ignored the defenses. His fingers were like dry sand in the wind, slowly turning into powder, drifting away with the wind.

Escape!

A little light appeared in the distance, and Rossi's body blurred for a while, turning into countless lights, and then contracted tightly into a dot and disappeared into the air. The point of light in the distance suddenly exploded, and a figure sprang out of it, extremely embarrassed. The whole body was almost fragmented, there was no intact place, even the limbs were left, there were several holes in the chest and abdomen, and half of the head was missing.

This was the most embarrassing time in Rossi's history, and immediately afterward, countless wishes were used from all directions, wrapping him in the middle like flesh and blood, and several rays of light fell in the sky in succession, continuously shining on the light eggs wrapped in embodied wish power.

A moment later, the light egg exploded, and a man walked out of it.

Long hair shawl, covered in red fruits, skin crystal clear, warm as jade. The sword-like figure is full of masculine beauty.

His eyes full of golden brilliance turned slightly, and as his mind turned, the whole person disappeared in an instant.