Gao Wu: I rely on infinite epiphany to push the heavens

Chapter 92 Human race, never be a slave!

Chapter 92 Human race, never be a slave!
"Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength? It's only one word different from the martial arts in a novel I read in my previous life.

Could it be... the final version of this martial art is the legendary invincible technique? "

Lin Feng carefully inspected the Longxiang Zhenyu Jin in front of him, and muttered to himself.

at this time.

He suddenly felt the ground tremble.

At the same time, a loud "boom" came from a distance.

In just a few seconds, the sound of the guns became more and more intense, almost conjoined.

The dust on the ceiling began to shake off.

"What happened?"

Hearing the earth-shattering noise outside, Lin Feng's face changed slightly.

He hurriedly opened the door of the training room, strode to the roof of the villa, and looked into the distance.

I saw fire and gunpowder in the sky not far away.

With his super-strong eyesight at the moment, he could even vaguely see one after another rocket launchers flying rapidly in the air, spraying raging flames.

There were figures running everywhere outside the villa, with a sense of panic on their faces as if the doomsday was coming.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he had a feeling somewhere.

A terrifying existence is rapidly tearing down the defenses of the base city of Jingtai.

……

On a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

Outposts that had been turned into ruins, tanks cut in half, twisted gun barrels, and the remains of corpses were scattered all over the place.

A giant several meters in size strode forward on the flames left by the white phosphorous incendiary bomb.

As Ares, the god of war, passed by, the flames automatically avoided to both sides.

At this time, His body was black and gray, and there were traces of golden blood on his lips, nostrils, and even ears, and he looked quite embarrassed.

This is caused by falling into a trap set by these blasphemers.

The strong explosion caused him to be blown away by the terrifying air waves on the spot.

Although this level of attack is just like a spring breeze to Ares, it doesn't hurt or itch.

But it will consume the few divine powers in his body.

As immortal high-level beings, gods are completely different from ordinary beings.

At the moment of becoming a god, receiving the infusion of the power of law, the body will condense into a deified body according to the law of its own perception.

This body has the nature of a trace of energy and has the characteristics of immortality.

It is no longer necessary to obtain energy to support life activities through low-level means of eating, but to rely on the supply of divine fire.

However, this kind of deified body condensed by the power of law is powerful, but it is not without drawbacks.

That is extreme reliance on divine power.

His godhead is now shattered, and his divine fire may be extinguished at any time.

And because there is no power of faith, it is impossible to generate new divine power.

Therefore, although this level of attack will only consume a little bit of divine power, it is enough to make Ares heartache!
At this time Ares turned his head slightly to avoid a heavy laser cannon.

He quickly looked to the left with sharp eyes.

Five to six hundred meters away, a panicked figure took off his disguise, turned around and started to run away.

Ares cursed: "Damn blasphemer!"

next moment.

The sound of "Boom" exploded, and Ares' figure disappeared instantly.

Although his running speed has slowed down a lot, he can still easily exceed the speed of sound.

In less than two seconds, the soldier was already in his hands.

It's just that the soldier was covered in blood and had long been silent, leaving him with nowhere to vent his anger.

At this time, Ares heard the barking sound with keen ears.

Only then did he discover that the chest of this mortal warrior was covered with dozens of iron lumps.

Just when he felt something was wrong and was about to throw away his body, His big hand burst into a raging flame.

The soldier's body was also smashed into pieces in an instant, with blood flying everywhere.

Ares spread out his hands that had been blown black, with a hint of ferocity on his face.

Strong anger rose from his heart and rushed straight to his forehead. He roared in anger, and the sound waves rolled.

"Stupid and despicable mortal, my kindness and tolerance have been completely exhausted..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a string of cannon shells as dense as rain.

In a half-collapsed outpost in the distance, a soldier who had been knocked unconscious was awakened by His roar.

Struggling to stand up, he manipulated a giant double-barreled cannon that was half the height of a man, aiming at this unknown god and shooting desperately.

The shells were interspersed with scattered tracers, embellishing the trajectory like a waving whip.

However, God's reaction ability and thinking speed are so fast.

These dense and high-speed shells can be easily avoided in the eyes of Ares, the god of war.

With a slight shake of his body, he dodged the first few shells.

Immediately, it went against the direction of the shell and advanced at a high speed in a serpentine shape.

After a few seconds.

With a bang, the double-barreled cannon and the soldier's body were split into two.

Holding the battle ax with a dark face, he stood in the ruins, panting.

The body staggered and almost fell to his knees.

On the premise of not consuming divine power, only rely on physical strength.

This continuous high-intensity battle also made him a little bit overwhelmed.

"The stupid blasphemer!"

Ares cursed under his breath.

"Fortunately, most of the armed resistance forces have been resolved by me.

Next, we only need to deal with the strongest in this country! "

Standing on the spot for a few minutes, I recovered a little bit of strength.

Then, with one stride, hundreds of meters were covered.

Under the guidance of Mingming, he quickly moved towards the base city of Beijing and Taiwan at high speed.

He can feel that the strongest person in this kingdom is there.

……

The sky above the junction zone between Yunjin Base City and Beijing-Taiwan Base City.

The extremely violent energy of heaven and earth swept away crazily.

Bang Bang!
The energy of the surrounding world surged.

Ares, the God of War, looked at Qingfeng not far away with a calm expression.

On the green peak, stood a tall and straight figure.

It was Martial Saint Hong Tian!

At this moment, his cheeks were quite pale.

The bloodstains on the corner of his lips are also quite obvious, anyone can see that his current condition doesn't seem to be very good.

"As expected of the strongest person in this country, he has persisted in my hands for so long with only the cultivation of a martial sage!

However, with your current state, if you continue to fight, there will only be a dead end! "

"I'll give you one last chance to choose!"

"Surrender, or die?"

Ares looked at Hong Tian leisurely, and said lightly.

"Hehe, in my hands, the human race will never be a slave!"

Hong Tian raised his head, a faint smile appeared on his handsome cheek.

Under the rendering of the blood stains, this smile even reveals a tragic feeling that death is at home.

The corners of Ares' eyes twitched, and the remaining patience disappeared instantly.

"In that case, let's die!"

The voice fell.

Ares's eyes suddenly surged fiercely.

With a movement of his figure, it turned into a flash of light and rushed out.

Grabbing it with a big hand, it directly condensed into a majestic giant palm, and slapped Hong Tian fiercely.

Boom!

The giant palm roared down, and even the air was blasted violently.

On that mountain peak, even at this moment, it was so oppressed that cracks appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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