There was a "click", and veins stretched on the black right half of the body, and the dragon's magic power began to fill the whole body. Infused into the bone marrow, the blood is burned, and the muscles are reorganized. At this point, the concept of human has been covered, and the concept of dragon has been added. boom--! The mortal's fist blasted out like a heavy cannon. Mars was so happy that he swung his huge fist. The fists of one large and one small collided, creating ripples in the air. The rest couldn't help but groan. He was sure that his hand bones should be broken, but the dragon's vitality allowed his arms to wave tenaciously again. Without skills or thinking, both sides used their bodies to wrestle in the most brutal way. "------!" "..."
Everyone at the foot of the mountain fell into silence, and Mo Xianxing spoke with difficulty. "That idiot." Qiao Ciguang's eyes were stern, and he took out a long hammer and wanted to rush forward. Not only her, but also the young warriors and warlocks on the side were also a little impatient. Although they were indeed suppressed by the pressure of the gods at first, they couldn't help it now. The mind becomes active. Regarding the young man's performance, the experienced wizard almost instinctively wanted to turn around and run away. Those soldiers who were armed to the teeth only felt that the world in their eyes was blurry. They felt that something should exist there, but their instincts were protecting them and preventing them from seeing the gods. boom--! A harsh sound sounded, and an extremely fast and merciless lower uppercut was blasted towards the rest of the body. The rest felt that the world was spinning, and they lost support under their feet. The earth twisted and expanded, and the huge impact force squeezed and blasted out the atmosphere. The hot air current carried the remaining people straight into the sky. Mars jumped up, continued to pursue, and came to the side of the remaining man. He put his hands together and smashed his body like a heavy hammer. A sonic boom sounded, and the boy's body fell like a meteorite. "……Well!" The rest fell to the ground, making a hole in the ground and causing spiderweb-like cracks on the couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, even the dragon's muscles and bones were overwhelmed. The next moment, Mars in the sky hit the rest like a falling meteorite. In an instant, due to his movement, the atmosphere was heated to more than two thousand degrees. boom----! The ground trembled, the air screamed, and the terrifying shock wave spread out in all directions, overturning the chariot at the foot of the mountain, and the soldiers were knocked away before they could even lie down. Everything happened too fast, and the wizards felt a trace of fear. Even though Mars did not use any divine power, the body and skills of the god alone were enough to massacre the modern army. The summoned wizards suddenly understood that they were being told to die! In the smoke and dust, Mars looked at the empty pit under his feet, his face beaming with joy. It was appreciation of his opponent's outstanding performance. He raised his leg, his muscles instantly flexed, and his skin was as tight as steel. "That's what makes it fun!"
He cheered, and his strong feet were like battle axes, slamming into the earth. Shock waves spread out in all directions along with divine power. This time, even an earthquake that could destroy a city or a country was incomparable. The wizards had frightened expressions on their faces. Whether they were martial arts warriors who had experienced battles or noble-born warlocks, they all felt their bodies sink. The weak ones even fell to the were even more unbearable, and most of the soldiers had fainted. But these are nothing compared to the scene in front of me, because the hill has been flattened. The travelers in the cabin were very lucky and left the world on time without much impact, but the rest no longer cared about this. The wizards who were still able to move around had scattered in all directions, trying hard to escape from the Shura field. On the flat ground that was originally a hill, the scorching smoke was cut open, and the right arm turned into a dragon claw and stabbed Mars in the eye. "------!" Mars was a little surprised because the young man's heartbeat had stopped, the flesh, flesh and bones in his body had broken apart, and the life factor that had been forcibly put together was close to collapse. Why can he still punch? Such doubts were dispelled in the next moment, because the young man's eyes were full of war. Even if the physical body is exhausted, the warrior's soul is still there, so how can he fall easily. then…… The remaining pupils shrank, and Mars gently raised his hand, holding his wrist easily and freely. Boom! He squeezed hard, and the remaining wrists suddenly broke apart. With the loss of the fulcrum, the body naturally fell down. The remaining man looked stern, took a step forward, steadied his body, and stabbed Mars' chest with his left hand, feeling a hard touch coming from his fingertips. "Engraving, my true self!" The remaining ones roared loudly, and their left hands emitted brilliant brilliance, turning into a sword blade and stabbing Mars, piercing the wound where he was penetrated by the spear. ---- Ps: All the time-travelers except the protagonist have left, and the rest of the time-travel is actually the same as ordinary time-travel. It’s just that I don’t really want to write about time travel and cheats without reason, so I had a group time travel at the beginning. But now that I think about it, it was already 160 chapters later to explain the protagonist’s reason for time travel... So, I ended up writing a hammer Never lie to your lover: Chapter 6 A boy who kills gods will not dream of a beautiful girl with cat ears "Sure enough, there is still a little difference." It was a female voice that made people think it was cute, but it also felt inexplicably unreliable. "The last time I had such troubles was the last time." That was a beautiful girl, judging from her appearance, she was only 14 years old at most.
The girl has an extremely upright and lovely appearance, an extremely slender figure, and looks very there is something very alluring about it, making people feel that it has a coquettish temperament, and they feel immersed in it unconsciously. Therefore, rather than using words like beautiful to describe this girl, it would be better to say that she has a childlike face and girl with her long blond hair parted to the left and right and wearing a thin white dress is indeed quite cute. She was stepping on a strange disk made of flint, and her tone was extremely brisk. "It reminds me of the time when Zeng Jin continued to explore and improve the reincarnation ritual." In the midst of the girl's words, a wise voice sounded. "Just integrate the crystallization of thoughts of humans from another world into it." "Uncle, are you serious?" The wise man smiled and said: "I will use my divine power to let him see the memories of heroes from another world. In this way, a god-killer with characteristics of multiple worlds will be born." What he was talking about was the remaining spirit in the [nine engravings]. The gods seemed to want to mix these spirits into the minds of the remaining people. "A wisp of breeze blows, and I have already seen everything. The 'Hengkai Will' and 'Star God' of that world have all caught my eye. Let me look forward to it a little bit." "...Sounds interesting." Therefore, the girl was full of expectations, as if she had returned to the distant past. At that time, she was not ready to become a mother. "Speaking of which, people in that world are quite thoughtful~" "...Then, the pain of birth of my new child has passed. Next, it would be wrong to have, oh, no, several dreams..." "Anyway, have a sweet dream, haha." These were the words that Yu Zhi heard in his vague memory, and then he had a long dream. It was a dream that lasted as long as his life, an empty dream. He dreamed of a girl. The girl's name is Patrophilis, and she was born in Twilight Street, which was the dark side of a peaceful era. The city's sewers, just like the name of the street, are a twilight-like street full of twilight and decay. For a child born in Twilight Street, becoming an orphan is a blessing, because there is still a glimmer of hope for being adopted by an orphanage, and the only thing left is to be taken into the abyss by his parents. Although she was born into a poor family and lived a difficult life, the girl seemed very happy. The rest looked at Pado who was sleeping leisurely in the warehouse, speechless for a moment. He couldn't see his body, as if he was just a 's just that he felt inexplicably happy. It was not his own inner feelings, but the emotions of the girl in front of him. "It's just sleeping, you are so happy." The rest were just talking to themselves, but Pado's ears moved inexplicably while he was sleeping soundly. "Ah." The eyes of the rest became sharp. "This is it, everyone hurry up."
With a faint noise, children in slightly shabby clothes walked into the warehouse. "------" The rest were slightly relieved, and then fell into silence. ——Are you dead? There seemed to be no answer to such a question. The rest of the group became depressed and activated their super powers. With the activation of the objective perfect memory method, the rest of the group "saw" what had happened before. Rather than looking at his "memory", he was looking at his "records". original…… "Did I win?" Yes, the rest won the battle with Mars, the god of war. What established their victory was not the carelessness of the god of war, nor the bravery of mortals, but the ancient secret ritual. At that moment, under the influence of the [True Self] seal, he did seriously hurt Mars, but he was also almost dead. There is no doubt that Mars could recover from his mortal injuries with the power of the God of March, but the secret ritual was activated. "No need to kill, just defeat." Then, what happened in the underworld, the goddess who called herself "Pandora" used the reincarnation technique to transfer Mars' divine power and a body that could compete with the gods as a reward to the remaining people. "Because the body and spirit are a little different from people in this world, and those engravings are integrated into it, so will I dream of engraving the original 'master'..." The rest hesitated for a while, because Pandora's words were very riddle-like, and it felt as if she had said everything, and yet it seemed as if she had said nothing. The rest glanced at Pado, who was chatting with the little boy in the distance, and whispered to himself. "Not only the memories, but also the emotions can be felt." This is probably the strongest resonance in the world. After knowing Paduo's thoughts and emotions, the others couldn't help but sigh, "He is such a happy person." "Happy" is the word that best describes Padu. In the dream that lasted for several years, Yu Zhe occasionally had the illusion that he had accompanied the girl's growth. Sometimes, girls would hang out with wild cats and learn their tricks. Sometimes, girls would secretly give stolen items to children in orphanages. Sometimes, girls will find a good roof and laze in the sun. In this way, the rest of them spent several years dreaming in happy memories. One day, Pado had a sudden idea and made up a behind-the-scenes BOSS to fake the power of the tiger. "Understood, boss, we will complete the mission this time." This is the daily life of a young girl. Pretending to talk to the "boss" makes the people in Twilight Street think that there is a big shot hiding behind her, so they feel afraid and must think twice before dealing with her. "Ah, very good."
This is the rest of his mind. Although the other party cannot see him and he has no body, he is happy to change his perspective and look down at the other party like a king, pretending to have a conversation. "You don't need to be ashamed of your theft, it's just an act of irrefutable integrity." His voice was extremely solemn, like that of an orator. “In this era, villains get rich through deceit and abduction, but gentlemen die in bed due to poverty and illness.” “The baker who bakes bread cannot eat any crumbs; the cobbler who makes shoes and cobbles his shoes with his toes exposed; the tailor who weaves and sews clothes does not cover his body; the huts of the masons who build high-rise buildings, castles and palaces are protected by the autumn wind. break."
