"Half-step myth!"

"Is this the power of the half-step myth?"

"Indeed, like an all-powerful God."

At this time, the descending figure was composed of golden light, wearing heavy battle armor and a sword at his waist.

There are three points like Wang Hei, and seven points like Fang You.

The surging power in the body has to be described, it used to be just a puddle of water, but now it is a lake, and the gap is huge!

Wang Hei's combat experience, the experience of fighting with the evil cultists one by one, and the experience of sublimating at the last moment, all poured into Fang You's mind.

He drew his saber from his waist.

This is just an ordinary green-level battle knife, which can be described as fragile at the moment of half-step mythology, but at this moment, the war knife is a part of the embodiment of the character card, and it is a part of Wang Hei's extreme sublimation.

The sword is still not strong, but it is indestructible.

The whole body is even more terrifying.

As soon as the mind moves, the spiritual power can turn into an invisible hand to stir up the storm.

At a glance, he could easily see the blue star in the shallow layer of the Strange Realm, and he could see hundreds of kilometers away, even if it was a tree or a stone, and he could see the texture on the stone clearly if he wanted to.

Incredible!

"If you estimate the improvement brought by the awakening promotion, the throne level is definitely not so strong."

"It's a half-step myth that has touched a little bit of the realm of the gods!"

"And what about the real myth?"

The strength in the body is surging.

A palm can destroy a city.

One step can be ten miles.

He was omnipotent, he was experiencing invincible power, but Fang You did not swell in the slightest, but his face was solemn.

The stronger the character experience card, the more dignified he becomes.

Because, standing on the other side is a myth!

Myth Incarnate! Even if it is only theoretically comparable to the power of mythology, it is still a myth, more than a star and a half stronger than his half-step.

He was dignified.

The incarnation of the Scarlet Emperor God on the opposite side is also.

"This force has touched the myth."

He was amazed!

More and more affirmation that this world is extraordinary, or that there is a big secret!

The golden figure in front of him is not only constant in half-step mythology in terms of strength, but the essence of its existence is extremely mysterious.

He can't see through it!

He couldn't read it!

And, why does this person feel a little familiar to him?

The Scarlet Emperor fell into deep thought.

After pondering for a few seconds, he didn't think about it, the incarnation that had cost him a lot of money to come down couldn't end like this.

At this point, he was knocked into the realm.

This is the shallow layer of the Trick Realm, a buffer zone born between the Trick Realm and the Blue Star in the process of devouring the Blue Star, or in the process of fusion.

Theoretically, this is a realm of trickery.

He had just descended and was kicked back into the Realm.

However, this was the shallow layer of the Secret Realm, and the Scarlet Emperor's gaze could still easily tear through the space and fall on the Blue Star.

It's just that as time goes by, Blue Star's repulsion towards him will become stronger and stronger.

If you don't return quickly, you really won't be able to get in.

Hum!

The Scarlet Emperor snorted coldly, and his power diffused out.

In an instant, the gray gray mist drifted in the treacherous realm, inch by inch, turning into blood.

A blood-colored throne with two horns appeared.

He sat upright on it.

In the blood-colored world, in front of the throne, one figure after another appeared.

Dressed in blood-colored armor and armed with a blood-colored cavalry spear!

It's the warrior of his Scarlet Empire! Merge into his Scarlet Realm and enjoy the immortal Imperial Warriors with him!

"Soldiers, listen to my orders!"

Tens of thousands of blood-colored armored soldiers strode in unison, guns raised.

The power of these seemingly life-like and inanimate individuals, countless individuals, condensed into one, forming a terrifying blood-colored torrent, which washed away the gray mist in the Mysterious Realm.

In the blood-colored world, there is still a touch of stubborn gold.

The faint golden color spread, resisting the impact of the blood flow, and in the golden light, one pale golden figure after another appeared.

Some were armed with swords, some with swords, and some with spears.

Weapons, clothing, tall, short, fat and thin.

Compared with the blood-colored imperial warriors in the blood-colored torrent in the distance, which looked like a mold imprint, the figures in the golden light were not only scarce, but the hundreds of figures looked extremely thin in front of tens of thousands, and they also looked like a group of miscellaneous troops.

The quality is not comparable.

The number is even more incomparable!

It's like there is a huge gap between a half-step myth and a myth.

For this golden figure, his blood-colored emperor was very surprised, but the gap could not be crossed, and the ending was already doomed.

He waved his arm.

The Scarlet Army rolls forward.

But in the place where he couldn't see, above the blue star, little by little golden particles of light appeared, like an everlasting lamp floating in the night sky, from the beginning of the stars to the end like a long river of lights floating.

It's faith.

It's a wish.

…

Beneath the collapsed and broken hollow,

An Jianyu clasped her hands together, and a bright golden light appeared in her heart, flying towards the far end.

Black Knife, Torture Thunder, Irohi, and many other Flame Warriors who were finally able to breathe, all had a bright light of faith.

Farther away, spies from various countries are praying.

They don't know what happened, they hope that the disaster will subside, and that there is a light of faith in them.

Wave Country, Sunset Country, White Bear Country, Bald Eagle Federation.

Donghuang.

It's day, or night.

Most people are ignorant, but at this moment, many people seem to be inspired and touched by their hearts.

In a trance, it was as if I had done something amazing.

At the time of the great calamity, he contributed to the collapse of the world.

The white-collar worker shook his head and shook off the idea of secondary two in his mind.

Save the world?

How can I have such thoughts, isn't this world still very peaceful and peaceful? When will you really face the disaster of destruction one day, and a little person like yourself will ...... Nothing.

But peace and tranquility are the most important things.

May the world always be at peace.

The white-collar worker pushed open the window and smiled brightly at the rising sun in the distance.

A new day, a beautiful day, has begun.

In his heart, a little light of wish came out, slowly rising, and disappeared into the unknown.

In this city, office buildings, residential areas, streets and alleys.

Similar particles of light emerge from different places, little by little, city by city, rising from the sky and converging on the other side of the world, like a galaxy.

A person's wish is like an everlasting lamp, very faint, which can only illuminate the slap in front of him. But if everyone has good wishes, the lights of our faith can gather bright stars.

Wish to shine like a lamp in this world, immortal.

The other side of the world.

Beneath the grey fog that swept away.

The golden realm grew little by little, and faint figures appeared in the brilliance.

Children, the elderly, women, youth......

Familiar faces appeared, and the soldiers of the fire held their swords and guns, fearlessly moving forward.

This is the flame of faith.

It is also the fire of the will.

Wang Hei, Wei Jingwu, Li Ergou, etc., etc., the soldiers who died in the time and space of the dungeon seemed to be truly alive at this moment.

Travel through time and space, blowing the same wind, facing the surging blood-colored waves.

Different figures overlap at this moment.

The Ancient Will,

The torch of inheritance,

Indomitable soul,

That's what humans are!

Passing on the torch to mankind forever!

On the cusp of the golden light, Fang You held a knife.

The golden sword, the red sword, the blue and purple thunder swords.

He stood at the forefront, facing the surging torrent of the Scarlet Empire.

Fearless!

Indestructible!

Bringing together countless beliefs, a knife that runs through the indomitable will, the immortal soul, and the fire of the heart, he slashed out heavily!

This knife cuts out the long river of prosperity!

The river of swords was picturesque, rolling towards the blood-colored torrent, and the figures in the golden realm also launched a fearless charge.

"Torch...... Forever burning! ”

"Kill!"

Gold and blood red collide.

The sparse figure collided with the neatly scarred Iron Legion.

The Scarlet Emperor was high on the throne, looking at the small golden in the distance, his face indifferent.

He just watched quietly, like an emperor who decided the life and death of a world with one word.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

The small golden, the weak figure, rushed away from his imperial army with such a momentum.

There are golden swords that penetrate the space.

The sky and the earth are cracking in unison!

The gray fog retreats!

The behemoth looming in the fog disappeared in the golden sword.

His blood-colored realm was also cracked and shattered, and it was cut in two!

Cracks spread across the blood-colored throne.

Looking at the not-so-tall golden figure, the emperor was puzzled, "Why ......?"

Why are they just weak human beings?

Why is it only a half-step myth,

Why could that sparse golden light tear through his invincible Steel-Blooded Army!

Why is that!!

He roared! He's furious! He doesn't understand!

The cold light in his pupils could tear through the space, but it dissipated in front of the golden figure like a breeze.

"Because you don't understand humans."

"I don't understand what human beliefs are."

"Inheritance is immortal, and human beings live forever."

On the blue star, the light of wish is bright and bright, and it is immortal.

Fang You stood in front of the blood-colored majestic figure and slashed out the first unyielding sword of the human race.

The sword swept through.

The blood and gray mist faded inch by inch.

On the dazzling golden knife river, familiar faces emerged, and it seemed that looking back, they showed bright smiles.

The face slowly disappeared on the river of knives.

But the legacy doesn't go away.

The light of inheritance is like a galaxy, shining on future generations and immortal.

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