Live room.

Everyone was glued to the scene in front of them.

Although they couldn't see the level of the enemy, they could deduce something from the expressions and states of the rest of the people on the scene.

This awakened deity is not just as exaggerated as in the story, but may be really powerful.

"It's over, the rebels have really lost."

"Erion and Cleollando, the two teamed up, but they still lost ......."

The rebels who were eliminated were a little regretful.

The rebels, from the very beginning, have been fighting until now.

I thought that I would turn defeat into victory, but in the end, I was finally guarded by the army, and I entered the last step in the way of ending up together.

The resurrection of the gods is just a formality, and normal traversers can't even beat ordinary heroes, let alone this god.

Coleridge, the third in the world, sat in a large leather chair and watched the live stream while drinking fruit wine.

"It's a pity that the rebels have not been able to win this far."

He didn't remember anyone else, but he knew the black-haired girl with the spear.

Through the chat channel, it was also clear that the Asian faces with the largest number of people here were all subordinate lords belonging to Fang Hao.

That's a little scary.

The strength of the subordinate lord is enough to compete with the people on the leaderboard.

……

In the silence, the god of tyranny straightened up and tossed aside the hydra he was carrying.

His gaze fell on the black-haired young man in front of him.

Fang Hao could clearly see the divine light on his body, and he could naturally see Fang Hao's body as well.

"You shouldn't have meddled in there." The god of tyranny looked at him and spoke.

Fang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Mission conditions, I don't want to. ”

The eyes of the god of tyranny narrowed slightly, full of anger and hatred.

Previously, it was only thought to be a rebel riot.

Now that he sees the divine light on the other party's body, he knows that there are gods mixed in.

Faith among the gods is the most important resource.

The god of tyranny does not know what system or task, and only thinks that the other party is here to take the opportunity to stir up a riot and plunder the faith of living beings.

This is no different from snatching money and sucking blood in his hands.

"You will pay the price for your actions." The voice of the god of tyranny grew colder and colder, and he took off the meteor hammer hanging from his waist.

Seeing that he was about to make a move, Fang Hao said to his side: "Jiayue, take everyone to kill those people in the city, and don't worry about the rest." ”

Dong Jiayue hesitated, but still nodded and agreed.

Glancing behind him, he walked towards the city with a few hundred people through the traverser.

Who to kill, in fact, is very clear.

The leader of the Guardians, Savannah.

Looking at these thugs, intending to bypass themselves.

The god of tyranny, with murderous intent in his eyes, raised his hammer with monstrous power, and wanted to directly kill these traitors who disobeyed him.

"Carol Bane, don't move, let them pass."

The action of the god of tyranny slammed down.

There was disbelief in his eyes, allowing those who were as weak as ants to bypass themselves and walk towards the back.

The rebel traversers saw that the other party really didn't move.

Speed up and run away.

It's better to kill Savannah than to face this lower god.

The feeling of restraint on the body disappears.

The god of tyranny, with a great light on his body.

The chain hammer in his hand turned into a black streamer and suddenly shot forward.

The majestic force seemed to cut through the space, and in the blink of an eye, it was already flying in front of him.

Billowing black gas, wrapped in a metal hammer.

"Carol Bane, your target is on the left." Fang Hao stood in place and spoke softly.

Call~!

The speeding hammer suddenly reversed direction and fell into the air.

Whew~Boom!

The moment it hung in the air, it was like a pillar of flame, and it suddenly exploded.

The earth-destroying energy, like a nuclear explosion, drowned the rebel camp behind it, burning into ashes in the skyrocketing flames.

The deflagrating wave of air pushed all the vegetation in the dense forest in the distance.

Dong Jiayue and the others, who had already fled a distance, suddenly turned their heads to look at this side.

A pillar of fire that soars into the sky.

Makes everyone's eyes widen.

The camp of the rebels is a camp that can accommodate an army of 150,000.

Right in front of me, engulfed in black flames.

"Let's go!" Dong Jiayue shouted and quickened her pace.

The crowd came to their senses and continued to flee into the distance, trying to avoid the strong winds that were spreading.

Facing a battle of this level is not as shocking as watching a live broadcast.

They have experienced it personally, and they only have fear in their hearts.

Fear of the gods.

A subordinate god can destroy a city with one move.

The flames were monstrous.

Waves of air like a violent wind whistling in my ears.

Fang Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, and the heat behind him made him extremely uncomfortable.

The Demon Dragon Armor envelops the whole body, resisting the heat.

He condensed the thunder spear and fire arrow in his hand, and shot towards the other party.

The god of tyranny snorted coldly, and just as he wanted to dodge, he heard a voice coming into his ears.

"Carol Bane, you can't move."

After a brief pause, the thunder spear and fire bolt were already in front of him.

Poof~poof!

The thunder spear pierced through the body, and the rest of the fire bolts and fireballs left only some minor scars.

Fang Hao's godhead has already reached the middle god, even ordinary skills can achieve terrifying effects.

The god of tyranny, reached out and wiped the wound from the location.

The wound that was still disturbed by lightning began to recover quickly.

The wound healed, and the god of tyranny, whose body was dark red, shot again, and his body exuded billowing blood-colored demonic flames.

In the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

Fang Hao's pupils shrank, his feet tapped, and his body fell backwards.

The two godhead abilities of 'Elven Wind' and 'Ling Feng' made his speed even faster.

It's like riding on the wind, not using brute force to increase your speed.

As soon as the figure left, the hammer had already fallen.

Boom~ Whew!

After a loud bang, the original position, the monstrous pillar of fire, soared into the sky.

The scorching flames burned the air around them, as if they were about to burn everything around them.

Fighting has never been Fang Hao's forte.

When entering the dungeon, I always wanted to be as low-key as possible.

A traverser mission, don't expose too much.

But now it's different.

Fighting against the true gods does not allow him to think about retaining his strength anymore.

The raging waves of qi carried him backwards.

Stretching out his hand and wiping it on his waist, a longbow made of white bone has appeared in his hand.

Keep your eyes on the target and draw your bow to the full moon.

Whoosh!!

In an instant, three arrows had already whizzed out.

The god of tyranny felt the power contained in the arrows, and his eyes became more and more vigilant.

The war hammer in his hand kept swinging, the sky collapsed, and the demonic flames were monstrous.

On the other side, Fang Hao kept pulling his bow and shooting arrows.

Arrows follow the target, striking the target in all directions.

……

Inside the city.

The buildings in the city were reduced to rubble in the explosion, the roads were potholed, and several crooked trees, along with several trees, were exposed to the ground.

On a ruin.

Dong Jiayue, Eligon, Li Rong and thousands of others, dressed in rebel uniforms, are surrounding the only five remaining guardians such as Savannah.

A circular human wall with no ventilation was formed.

The faces of the five people who were surrounded in the middle were extremely ugly.

"Savannah, this is not the plan, what about the god?" The alliance leader of Angel Dust, holding a shield vigilantly, asked in a low voice.

According to the script, after the resurrection of the gods.

The massacre of these rebels will begin.

But the form in front of me is just the opposite.

The rebels, who gathered thousands of people, surrounded them in the middle, and looked like they were being sent back to the west.

"The situation is not right on the rebel side, someone can hold back the god of tyranny." Savannah said with a serious face.

The monstrous flames that kept rising outside the city were clearly someone fighting.

A person who can drag the gods will naturally not be inferior in strength to the gods.

The Resistance has been preserving its strength?

Or is it that they have also completed some tasks and unlocked heroes comparable to gods.

But at this time, they can't think about it so much, because their side is also facing danger.

There are five people in the guardian army, how can they fight with thousands of people.

"Savannah, it's over." Erion stepped out of the crowd and spoke softly.

Savannah looked at this, the second in the world who also attended her wedding a few days ago, showed a smile and said, "Eregon friend, how about let's mix up for a while?" We're all left with these few people, and there's no threat to you. ”

The alliance leader of Angel Dust also immediately smiled and said: "Yes, in fact, our task is over, which side wins in the end depends entirely on the two NPCs outside the city, we are friends, let's mix up points!" ”

The traversers, on the surface, still maintain a form of peace and mutual assistance.

Especially the few people at the head, no one wants to ruin their image.

Ericorn stepped on the broken tiles on tiptoe and looked at the five people in front of him.

It's like a rat cornered, nervous but trying to find a way to live.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you this time, if I don't kill you, how can I explain to the brothers behind me." Eregon said.

The leader of Team Thirteen immediately said: "Eregon, the rebels are all soldiers, and we are the traversers who die, what do you explain?" ”

A few people are still a little unwilling, and they plan to find a way to drag it out to the end.

There is a strong chance that the god of tyranny will win.

Once they win, it will be these rebels who will die.

"Isn't a soldier a resource? Hundreds of thousands of troops died here, and they can't be resurrected after they go back, do you think that's a small number? ”

Ah, this .......

Team Thirteen, there is nothing more to say.

Soldiers are the capital to survive.

If the soldiers are gone, the traverser will be even more dangerous, but it is better to die directly to the guardian army, and there is no substantial loss.

Savannah's eyes rolled slightly, and she said to the surroundings: "Friends of the rebels, everyone is here to do the mission, just to get more points, and when it is over, we will compensate everyone for some losses, how about it." ”

There are many people, but there are also drawbacks.

It's that people's hearts may not be aligned.

With a few promises of benefits and a small number of people agreeing, the team can be divided.

Moreover, their requirements are not excessive, and they mix up some points.

However, there was silence all around.

Only a few people in the back are whispering a few words.

Savannah was stunned.

These people ......, so united?

Ericorn pulled out the long sword at his waist and said softly, "Several, this mission is live, you are all big shots, don't let others see the jokes." ”

This.......

Several people also stopped talking, but clenched their weapons in their hands.

"Kill them." Eregon said directly.

Crash~!

Before the voice fell, the surrounding rebels directly slaughtered the past.

In the blink of an eye, the five of them were overwhelmed by the crowd.

……

The arrows whizzed away, making a sound that broke through the air.

The force of the rage, with the coercion of destroying the world, seemed to tear a crack in the sky.

The face of the god of tyranny who was killed head-on instantly became serious.

The body that leaped into the sky and fell suddenly, dodging the arrows that came at him.

With the arrows shot one by one.

The sky was full of arrows, constantly surrounding the target, like a ball of light surrounded by stars.

There is no way to avoid it.

The body of the god of tyranny was instantly covered with black runes.

Bang Bang Bang!!

One arrow after another hit his body, but it was like an ordinary arrow hitting the iron plate, instantly shattering into a silver-white arc and drifting away.

But the huge force still made him fly upside down.

Crashed directly into the dense forest farther away.

The remaining arrows turned around again, followed closely behind, and rushed into the dense forest together.

Then came the boom, the boom, the loud roar.

Fang Hao quickly followed, and the longbow in his hand kept shooting arrows one after another.

Raining down on the sky.

Tightly, the arrow falls, firing back at the area where the target is.

The god of tyranny standing in the dense forest was instantly engulfed by the falling arrows again.

In a roar of rage, pierced by countless arrows.

The body began to crumble, scattering into countless pieces of flesh.

Fang Hao stepped on the wind and fell, standing next to the corpse of the God of Tyranny.

The scattered pieces of meat gradually form a gray-white blanket of flesh, which slowly spreads all over the ground.

The white muscles, and the blood vessels inside, are slowly squirming.

"Alive? It's really tenacious. ”

(End of chapter)