Girls, Ranger and Dark Horses (10)

There are only a few old ancient books that record the description of God, no matter where or what the book is recorded in the ancient books, they are all the same, and the description between the lines can be generally attributed to two words - powerful.

A strong body, a fast self-healing force, and an almost eternal life.

In addition to the abilities that all the gods have, each god has its own variety of special abilities, which can be used and given, the use is the power of the gods, and the blessings of the gods are given.

A large part of the people who can receive the blessing of the gods are followers of the gods, and the strength of the blessings is also based on the strength of the person who has given it.

And to some extent, the divine blessing is far more powerful than the gift, and the negative effect brought to you alone is much better than the ordinary gift, and even if the use of the divine blessing rarely requires you to pay a price.

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On the desolate scorched earth, the four faces of the monster in the air were full of exhaustion, and the two arms on the neck had lost the supple feeling of the wicker before, and now they were like two soaked noodles pulling on either side of the body.

It had no idea that a small human could do so many kinds of magic.

There are many small cracks in the large urn in the urn, and the speed of insect swarms under the large urn has also been greatly slowed down, with only three or two insects crawling out. The dark clouds formed by the accumulation of large insects were all wiped away, revealing the sky that was already not very clear.

It also did not expect that a small human being would be so tenacious.

The human who exceeded the expectations of the two was in tattered clothes at this time, covered with large and small scars, panting, as if he would fall down in the next second, but his eyes were still clear and focused.

The surrounding landscape has changed several times during the battles between the two sides, from a deep pit to a towering mountain to a bottomless ravine that has been split in two.

The departure of Elijah and the dark horse has made Hank more able to fight with his hands and feet, although there are many external injuries on his body, but they are not major injuries, he has already grafted as much damage as possible in the battle with the people in the urn, and at the same time made sure that he can eliminate as many insect tides as possible.

Hank is more likely to suffer from the internal injuries caused by the stagnation of the flow of mana or the rampage.

As for the abilities of the monsters in the air, Hank has a rough idea in his heart. The other party can forcibly eliminate a certain ability of yours through specific words and actions, each ability to eliminate is temporary, and cannot be repeated, and at the same time, there is an upper limit to the ability to eliminate, about no more than a hundred, and there is a short interval of time for each elimination ability.

After using more than two hundred different spells in this battle, Hank finally figured out the other party's special abilities.

It was a very difficult battle. The ability of the man in the urn to graft damage can restrain your attack style, and attack you while limiting you, not to mention the ability of the aerial monster, if you know less than a hundred kinds of magic, the moment you encounter the aerial monster, you are almost destined to become the nourishment of this soil.

The followers of the Old Gods are really not easy to deal with.

But the good thing is that the human Hank is more difficult to deal with.

The man in the urn who readjusted the offensive suddenly darkened his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he and the monster in the air were already in the ravine, as if it was an illusion, and it found that the rock wall at this time looked unusually tall, and for a while it was unclear whether it had become smaller and fell into the ravine, or whether the ravine had become larger and covered itself.

Hank stretched out his hands and pulled hard into the center, and there was a loud bang, and the rock wall began to shake and gather.

The man in the urn exclaimed, "Do you want to die?"

It couldn't believe that this human was intent on shaking the entire leylines.

Hank: "yes, who's to say it isn't, how could I be stupid enough to run here and suffer if I didn't want to die?"

Boom!

The ravines merged, and there was nothing left in between.

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As Hank said, the hexagonal box automatically unfolded when it approached the throne, and the originally empty throne was covered with a layer of real and virtual veil, slightly fluorescent, and the box slowly absorbed it.

Ilya was a little distracted, the tulle was like a pair of warm hands hugging her, the psychedelic picture made Ilya forget the battle behind her, the slight fluorescence gradually brightened, Ilya closed her eyes, felt her body light, and fell into the light.

Consciousness was withdrawn, Ilya felt that she was floating in the ocean at this time, and there was the pleasure of flying in the middle of the sky, and her light body was not hindered at all, and she seemed to be able to fly anywhere at any time.

When she opened her eyes, the scenery came into view one by one, and the silent picture was telling her about the dusty past.

It was a trampled land, and a tall deity stood between heaven and earth, with four thick arms, each with six fingers, and a tall body that seemed to reach the sun. The three horns were like a glorious crown, but underneath it was a large, fanged face with a fierce eye, and the god was so stunned that each blow could shatter the great earthquake, and it pointed to the sky and shouted, angry and manic.

Squinting closely, there was another existence above the god of the Gundam Heavenly Dome, a human with a blurred face and only a pair of emotionless eyes, and there was nothing contained in these eyes.

The human figure is tall, holding a two-meter long spear, the body of which is bright white and gorgeous, embellished with cold glow. In the face of the roar of the gods, humans do not react at all, like a statue floating in the air.

The god seemed to be fed up with ignoring it, no matter what kind of noise it made, it couldn't elicit a little response from the other party, and the god stretched out four large hands to grab the human, and just as he was about to touch the other, his four arms were cut off by Qi Gen, and the falling arm shook the ground again.

The gods' move has finally paid off.

As if the human had just woken up from his sleep, he looked at the gods, slowly raised the spear, and the tip of the spear suddenly burst out with incomparable energy, filling the entire heaven and earth, and the handle of the spear gradually lit up with seven-colored magic light.

The god stopped roaring and stared blankly at the spear.

The human waved the spear, and a pillar of light descended, purifying the heavens and the earth, and when I looked again, there were no gods.

Seeing this scene, Elijah suddenly remembered that one night on the way to the Cliff of Thorns, when she and Hank were talking about the ancient god Nagaro around the campfire, Hank once said that humans regard gods too "god", and the gods are indeed very powerful, but they are far less powerful than human hearts.

Humans think that the gods created the world because the gods each have control over a certain part of the world, but in Hank's view, it is the opposite. The world created the gods and gave the gods the power to patrol the world for the "world", which is why there are two completely different dimensional spaces of the human world and the gods.

Therefore, Hank believes that the gods are just a race that is inherently stronger than humans, and does not represent the existence of absolute invincibility and supremacy, so it does not mean that humans cannot compete with the gods.

Hearing these words at the time, Elijah only felt that Hank, who was sitting next to her, was really bold, but now after witnessing this scene, she realized that maybe Hank was not unreasonable.

The gods also die.

Or at the hands of men.

The vision began to blur, and psychedelic sensations filled her body again, and just as she was about to close her eyes, Ilya suddenly seemed to see the god-killer glance at her.

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The five senses returned, and Elijah woke up in front of the throne, with a hexagonal box overflowing with the breath of the gods, and before she could think about why she was involved in the past, a wave of heat erupted behind her, and a wall of black fire rose up from the ground so high that it almost set the sky on fire.

The black horse's body burst into flames, and its body was taller than ever, its hooves parted into claws, its mouth full of fangs, and its joints protruding like sharp blades.

It's tearing the earth, it's howling in the sky, it's bathing in the blood of monsters, it's smelling the smell of monsters' charred bodies.

Thousands of demons were slaughtered by dark horses.

However, the black horse also has a lot of wounds on its body, but the bleeding will only make it more and more violent, and at this time it wants to destroy this world.

Elijah finally knew why Hank didn't rely on the dark horse to help him destroy the first three monsters in the first place, and the dark horse lost in the killing was far more terrifying than any one monster. She knew what she was going to do, and she called out to Hank from the bottom of her heart, that only he could stop the dark horses from going on a rampage, and that only he could get out of here with them safely.

"Hank, I've got the breath of God. ”

As soon as the thought passed, a warm wind blew behind him, and Ilya felt a figure appear behind him, and then a familiar voice sounded.

"Oh my God, old man, what are you doing?"

"Hank, stop Blackie, it'......"

Ilya stopped talking, and Hank behind him did not have any skin intact, and some places directly exposed white bones, and blood continued to flow from his nose, mouth, and ears.

Ilya was stunned and said, "You, how can you ......?"

Hank stopped and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's all some skin trauma, it's not in the way." Hey, old man, it's time to go home, pack up!"

The dark horse is still immersed in the killing.

Hank sighed, his right hand resting on his chest, and a cloud of white light lit up in his palm. The cloudy sky was pierced by a white light, and the light enveloped the two of them all the way out. After touching the dark horse, it seemed to be hit on the head by something, and instantly regained its senses, changed back to its original appearance, and returned to Hank's side with its head down, timid and cringe.

The rest of the demons shouted and fled, and when they were touched by the white light, they suddenly turned into white gas and disappeared on the spot.

A figure slowly walked out of the white light of the zenith, a snow-white horse.

The white horse looked down for a moment, and finally fixed his eyes on Hank, who noticed that he was grimacing at the white horse with a hippie smile.

Looking at the wound on Hank's body, the white horse showed a helpless look, it turned around and walked back, and the white light began to recover with the white horse's movements, along with the two people and a horse on the ground.

PS: Sorry, it was too late yesterday, so there was no time to update