Chapter 152: God's Secrets, Crime and Punishment
"No!" Asmodeus looked horrified when he noticed the desert tornado approaching him.
It could feel the majestic divine power contained in the tornado, and if it was hit, it would at least seriously injure itself.
Seth took a light step, and the desert under his feet flowed rapidly, sending him tens of thousands of meters away in an instant.
"Asmodeus, the demon of lust, today is your death, and I will use your heart to pay tribute to the dead heroic spirits!" Seth snapped, and the leopard's eyes glowed with an earthy yellow glow.
The desert tornado approached Asmodeus for a thousand meters, and the wind slowed it down sharply.
Asmodeus knew that he could not escape, so he could only turn around and fight desperately, and the skull machete in his hand was raised, bursting out with a thick blood light.
"Demon Blood Sacrifice, Soul Drain!" Asmodeus screamed.
A twisted soul emerged above Asmodeus' head, then tore at the skull's machete with the blood, shattering, leaving only a small wisp back into Asmodeus' skull.
With this remnant soul, in another thousand years, Asmodeus will be an eighth-order demigod-level demon again!
The skeletal machete, which had absorbed Asmodeus' soul, broke free of Asmodeus' big hand, and the blade slashed towards the desert tornado.
Sonor!
A huge blood-colored sword light pierced through the sky!
The desert tornado stalled for a moment, and then a clear fault zone emerged in the middle, and the entire tornado looked like it was about to collapse.
"It's just a useless struggle!" Seth's gaze was slightly cold, and the scepter in his hand quickly drew a rune made of quicksand in front of him, and then lightly clicked.
Sou!
The quicksand rune pierced the sky and plunged into the desert tornado.
The next moment, the tornado, which was originally trembling and about to dissipate, stopped collapsing and slowly took shape.
Asmodeus was stunned for a moment, a look of despair appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Mammon: "Brother Mammon, save me!" ”
However, Mammon had already flown out tens of thousands of meters, and when it watched from a distance, it saw that Asmodeus had not broken the desert tornado, so it turned around decisively and disappeared into a streamer of light.
"You!" Asmodeus was furious, "You coward! ”
Before it could finish, a desert tornado enveloped it.
Thundered!
In the tornado, the black light was annihilated and exploded!
Asmodeus struggled frantically and let out a roar.
Seth's face was expressionless, increasing the speed of the desert tornado's rotation.
"Ah, no!"
Ten minutes later, the roaring stopped.
Seth sensed that in this world, the Asmodean aura was gone.
He waved his hand, and the skeletal giant knife was sent to him by the wind.
The pale skull had lost its luster, and the skull's eye sockets, which had been burning with ghostly fire, were now empty.
Seth waved his scepter, and the desert storm dissipated.
Heaven and earth, restore clarity.
Then, he raised his skull giant knife and cast his phantom shadow at the world.
"The eighth-order demigod-level demon, the lustful demon Asmodeus, has been obliterated, the bones are gone, and the soul has been annihilated!"
The voice spread between the heavens and the earth, carrying an incomparably powerful divine thought.
The demon army, which was already leaderless, suddenly became even more chaotic and showed a rout.
"Hug tightly, don't go deep alone!" The officers of the Middle Eastern Desert Legion States shouted to the soldiers.
"Yes!" Only then did the soldiers realize that they had distanced themselves from the larger army.
"Ten million demons, how long will it take to kill this......"
"Come one by one, sooner or later!"
The soldiers worked in groups of five, coordinating and cooperating, and slowly advancing.
Some wide sections, tanks and chariots, etc., protected the infantry, and they ran over the blood and mud of the demons, crossed the craters, and continued to fire.
On the western part of the Kansai.
The Kyushu National God Guard Expeditionary Force all wore black armor and volleyed through the air, and the source energy weapons in their hands wantonly shot at the trolls fleeing below.
Most of the flying dragons in the air were wiped out by the human king-level powerhouses who had their hands freed, which made the human race occupy absolute air supremacy.
In the distant ancients, only angels with wings behind them could torture and kill the demon army like this, and the ordinary army in ancient times could not resist the demons at all, but thousands of years have passed, and human beings have mastered something called science and technology in the long years, which is different from divine power, a new way of understanding the rules of the universe.
When people picked up muskets, times changed, and even the most superficial application of the laws of physics was a hundred times better than that of primitive people who could only wield wooden sticks.
The battle continues, but there is no suspense.
The 1100 in "Operation 1100" represents 11 million demons, which will be buried in the mountains west of Tacheng and become a hymn to human bravery.
Tacheng Hospital.
Imhetep's treatment of Jiang Fan was soon over, and his divine power was like a thin stream of water, injecting into Jiang Fan's broken heart, gently forming a film that enveloped the black demonic divine power.
In this film, Hongmeng Heavenly Thunder annihilated the demonic divine power, and no aftermath was transmitted.
After that, the muscles on the heart grow and heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"Whew-" Jiang Fan exhaled a long breath, his face flushed a lot.
"General Jiang Fan, you're okay!" Imhotep smiled.
"Thank you." Jiang Fan said, "Your divine power is very peculiar, and you can actually resist the mutual annihilation of the eighth-order demonic divine power and my thunder divine power. ”
"Oh, my divine power is also the eighth order." Imhotep said.
"Then why are you still stuck at the seventh order?" Jiang Fan asked curiously, "Is it the lack of Origin Lingqi?" I remember that one of the largest gathering places in the world was in your country. ”
A gentle light flashed in Imhetp's eyebrows, and he said: "There are many Origin Spiritual Qi, but once I break through, I will become a demigod, and if a god wants to go further, he can't get too close to worldly people, after I become a god, how can I heal those poor wounded?" ”
"Oh?" Jiang Fan was stunned and bowed slightly to show respect.
Imhetep's name as the god of medicine is well deserved, but he really didn't care about the fact that gods can't get too much contact with the world, but if you think about it, the gods of the world's major gods rarely show up, and more often it's a belief and legend.
"This involves the power of faith," Imhotep saw Jiang Fan's expression and said more, "Demigods, gods, and even ascension all need the power of faith and the Origin Lingqi, both of which are indispensable, which is also one of the reasons why Satan started a war, he represents the fear of killing, and he needs to believe in these creatures. ”
"I see." Jiang Fan suddenly realized that Imhetep's statement was related to the heavenly beings in the ancient books of Kyushu.
The legendary immortals and immortals all live in remote places such as high mountains and fairy islands, and rarely show their heads, and are the objects of worship and sacrifice by the people.
"The gods have far more power than the world, so ordinary people do not come into contact with the gods, but only hear legends." Imhotep said, "Just like the nuclear weapons, supercomputing and other things in human science and technology now, do ordinary people understand those things? ”
Jiang Fan fell into deep thought when he heard this, he had already reached the seventh order emperor level, and sooner or later he would also face the bottleneck of stepping into a demigod.
"I'll go see the other wounded soldiers first, the lads are brave warriors." Imhotep turned around as he spoke, and glanced at Jiang Fan deeply, "Child, if you want to become a god, you have to go through a lot more. ”
Europe, the Devil's Holy City.
The cherubim turned pale and chanted a spell at the crystal ball.
A moment later, the crystal ball, Satan's face emerged.
"What is the cherubim?"
Cherubim bowed his head and said, "Honorable Satan King, in the Middle East Desert Legion Kingdom, Mammon and Asmodeus were defeated, Asmodeus was wiped out by Seth, and the eleven million demon armies were wiped out......"
With that, the cherubim lowered his head with great respect and trepidation.
The silence lasted for a minute, and Satan's faint voice came: "Lift up your head and look at me." ”
Cherubim looked up in horror and looked at Satan's face.
"When Mammon returns, you put it to death and wipe it out to the bone, it is already a disgrace to the devil and must be punished." Satan said calmly, "After that, you are responsible for contacting the demon armies in the northern part of Kyushu, North America, and other regions, and coordinating their actions, and you will command them. ”
"By me?!" The cherubim were astonished.
"By you, I believe you, cherubim, the glory of the fallen angels, to you." Satan stared into the eyes of the cherubim and said slowly, "Don't let me down, I'm not going to have an easy time here. ”