Elven world.

The gods in the trees chased all the way.

They raised a great ship on the surface of the sea, peered into the ocean below, and found the terrible results of Herodotus, and their hearts were filled with joy and fear.

That's an army of millions.

He broke through two unprecedented realms in a row, and he actually defeated this terrifying number alone.

It turns out that the later life goes, the more terrifying the individual power becomes?

But.

No matter how strong the combat power is, it will be consumed alive.

Herodotus is like a burning candle that could be extinguished at any moment.

"We can't come forward and help." Minis stood in front of the gods, "Because that power, the power of indifference, we will also be targeted. ”

"Then, I can only be ready to answer at any time!" There was a god who said.

Having said that.

But Minis's heart couldn't stop sinking.

Herodotus had no intention of turning back.

Kill all the way to the end, to stop the revival of the Demon Emperor, and take the opportunity to swallow those dead souls along the way to maintain his soul.

He wants to raze the entire abyss world by himself.

"Damn!"

Minis's eyes were blood-red, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

Civilization is at stake, and there is nothing they can do.

And what is even more painful for him is that they are obviously geniuses of the same era, and Atabia and Herodotus alone have far surpassed him and reached that unbelievable height of terror.

And no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't catch up with that back.

A complex emotion of despair and helplessness continued to spread in my heart.

....

Elise hides quietly in a corner of the abyss' floor.

He elegantly stretched out his spider legs, looking at the terrifying battlefield of death, his face expressionless, "He is too strong, obviously the thunder power obtained from me, but he uses it so terrifyingly. ”

His emotions are equally complex.

That power has surpassed the perception of the arrangement of troops in ordinary cold-weapon warfare, just like the real ancient mythical war, one person pushes the entire army, overwhelming people.

"My time has not yet come."

It dives deep into the ocean floor and observes it all.

Spiders are animals that are good at patience, silently weaving webs and waiting silently.

...

The lowest level of the abyss.

Bang.

The eighth layer was quickly penetrated, and the news of the loss of the royal capital came.

It is as if a storm swept around, strangling all the soldiers who approached, and the electromagnetic storm can impact the vitality of a city, which is already like a god!

"The power of the individual... Scary to this extent. ”

"This is a terrible soldier above the hero level!"

"Is this the right path for civilization, quantity is a joke, quality is the journey."

All the upper echelons of the Abyss turned pale, and the shadow of civilization's extinction continued to loom over them.

That terrifying power was unimaginable in their eyes, and even some wise people tried to deduce, but they couldn't see anything at all because the level gap was too big.

Talus was anxiously dispatching his troops, "Keep going and stop him!" ”

"Yes!"

"The white bone land, the crypt, all of them have begun to rush to breed abyssal seeds, no matter the cost!"

Countless scholars of the abyss are running, and the final battle of civilization has arrived.

Silver stood on the throne, beside the Demon Monarch with her eyes closed, standing behind her like a maid, ready to call for help.

The aura of this demon monarch is getting stronger and stronger.

It's unbelievably fast.

You know, it's terrifyingly difficult, and it's as hard as writing most of the underlying code of a super-complex piece of software.

"But the war is so desperate."

She took a deep breath and watched the horrific and bloody war of the abyss.

At this time, Suzanne finally successfully transmitted the picture in Silver's consciousness to her mind at this moment.

"We've finally caught up, and this is the abyss?" The first time she watched this terrible mythical war, she suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart.

...

The suburbs of Phoenix.

Outside the gate, in the courtyard.

Wearing a hood and covering elf ears, Silver sat under a parasol with Suzanne and ate afternoon tea.

The sun is shining down and the autumn breeze is blowing.

The two of them didn't have the heart to eat, and they kept staring at the picture in the mythical world of the abyss.

This is not a fantasy epic movie, but a real otherworldly war.

In Silver's eyes, hundreds of people wept bitterly, families were destroyed, cities were destroyed, and a large number of troops were piled up into mountains of corpses, but countless heroes still stepped forward and used their lives to buy precious time to cover the retreat of the troops.

The tragic war turned Suzanne pale in peacetime.

"It's alright—" but Suzanne comforted a nervous Silver.

The other party is truly immersive, and the pressure is greater than that of himself, I don't know how many times.

"Silver, you just watch quietly, and I will accompany you to witness the end and rebirth of the whole era."

"No matter who wins or loses, you are a double agent, and I will not embarrass you, this is the way I have prepared for you." Suzanne whispered comfort.

...

Bang.

Herodotus completely pierced the entire abyss and came to the bottom.

The old man was getting older.

He came to the palace, obviously in the sea, but his brilliant white hair flew like flames.

"How is that possible?"

"You're already here?"

And at this moment, he ignored those civilized wise men, looked straight ahead, and finally saw the demon on the throne.

He had a handsome, pale countenance, a crown, and huge purple threaded horns protruding from his forehead.

The black and hideous war armor like lobster armor is full of strength and beauty, and the five fingers are slender, wrapping five bone joints like lobsters.

His feet were not the soles of his feet, but the hoof-like existence of beasts, quietly stepping on the ground.

An ancient aura of despair, coldness, and death came to my face.

The other party sat on the throne, seemingly not moving, but in fact kept moving.

The inside of the body is boiling like hot water, as if the mountains are burning and boiling the sea, and the mountains are roaring with a tsunami, which is the genes in the body are transforming.

"Caught up, and I did my best to come."

The Elven God King Herodotus walked out step by step, his momentum continued to grow stronger, and at this moment he finally began to exert all his strength, leaving no trace behind.

"You transformed your bloodline, and your body was restructured, and now, you are transforming, and you can't move."

Herodotus understood this state.

Modify the underlying life code, which is equivalent to a high-rise building, and while maintaining the limit without collapsing, tear down the load-bearing walls of various buildings, and then reshape the underlying building.

This is the most vulnerable time, and the slightest movement will cause the whole person's genes to collapse and the flesh and blood to collapse.

"Go back to the old days! Go back to the tomb and rest in peace! Old Emperor! ”

He was old, and shouted with prestige:

"The descendants of this era were all born by you, but they are already a new era, and the war in our new era has nothing to do with you."

"I respect you as a hero of an ultra-ancient civilization... Do not fall into my hands, for I am now weak and intellectually poor, and not yet worthy to kill the sages of the ages that you once ruled. ”

"If I can still live, and I will reach the peak in the future, I will wake you up and fight with you."

At this moment, the man on the throne slowly opened his eyes and looked at him quietly: "I really, I only barely repaired one arm. ”

Herodotus looked at the man in the seat coldly, and did not pull, especially decisively, "Since you don't go back to your time, then I'll do it." ”

Zilala!

The bioelectricity stored in the body is rapidly transformed and accumulated.

In the middle of the sea, he actually confined the current around him at a strange and precise frequency, as if the whole person was made of wisps of electric arcs.

At this moment, Herodotus used all his strength.

His muscles exploded, countless currents formed a huge man's figure, electromagnetically forged his crown, thundered his scepter, and the electric field was his robe.

"I do, indeed, have only one hand."

Looking at the strength of the other party, the Demon Monarch in the seat slowly raised his hand, "However, most of the strength of my body is in my hands. ”

He stretched out a pair of slender palms with dark red crystals and metallic luster, which were wide and broad, as if they contained the most terrifying power in the world.

One punch!

Sweeping across the battlefield like a whirlwind, the storm of punches formed a circle of bubble cavities, and spiraled out one by one, shaking the entire hall.

Knock knock!

The air is constantly exploding.

The sound of a loud crash resounded like a drum bell.

The terrifying sound was deafening, and in an instant, a punch shot out the rapid flashing light on the bottom of the sea, and erupted with earth-shattering waves of qi and heat.

Dense white bubbles gushed out.

The attacking Herodotus flew through the air, and the whole person flew upside down.

This is the strongest boxer on the surface, the characteristics of the passerine mantis shrimp - "bubble boxing".

Half a millisecond after each punch is thrown, the high-velocity water that is pushed away during the punch causes the water pressure to drop rapidly and vaporize instantly, creating a bubble in front of the fist.

This is known as cavitation.

When these tiny bubbles burst, they create a huge shock wave that can blast small holes into the propellers of steel.

The punch will shine and emit heat for a moment, and the temperature can reach up to 6,700 degrees Celsius, which is about the same as the temperature of the sun's surface.

At the moment of bombardment, a sound of 218 decibels will explode.

The human ear can't stand it, let alone the little creatures at close range.

Under all kinds of terrifying abilities, it is incredible.

Now, to finally inherit the power of a real punch, even if it is only one hand, is already outrageous.

"What is this??"

At this moment, looking at this is just an ordinary, simple straight fist action, but everyone is shocked.

After all, they are too simple and scarce.

Now, for the first time, I really saw the strongest boxer in the evolution history of the earth for billions of years, the power of the sparrowtail mantis shrimp, and I was completely shocked.

Not to mention, the three-in-one in front of you is even stronger than the original.

After the bubbles dissipated in an instant, Herodotus's whole person was as tattered as a rag doll, and even he slowly showed a trace of sluggishness, "This punch, this is the life level of a god?" ”