The descending figure at this time is made of golden light, wearing heavy armor, and has a sword on his waist.
Three points resemble Wang Hei, and seven points resemble Fang You.
If I have to describe the surging power in my body, it used to be just a pool of water, but now it is a lake. The difference is huge!
Wang Hei's combat experience, the experience of fighting against the same evil spirits, the cultists one by one, and the ultimate sublimation experience at the last moment, all poured into Fang You's mind.
He drew the sword from his waist.
This is just an ordinary green-level sword. It can be described as fragile in the current half-step myth. But at this moment, the sword is a part of the character's equipment and a part of Wang Hei's ultimate sublimation.
The sword is still not strong, but it is indestructible.
The whole body is even more terrifying.
With a single thought, spiritual power can turn into invisible hands to stir up the wind and clouds.
With a glance, he could easily see the blue star in the shallow layer of the treacherous world, and he could see hundreds of kilometers away. Even if it was a tree or a stone, he could see the texture on the stone clearly if he wanted to.
Incredible!
"If we estimate based on the improvement brought about by awakening promotion, the throne level is definitely not that strong."
"It's half a step of myth that has touched a little bit of the realm of God!"
"And what about the real myths?"
The strength in the body is surging.
One palm can destroy a city.
You can jump ten miles in one step.
He was omnipotent, and he was experiencing invincible power, but Fang You didn't swell at all, and instead looked solemn.
The stronger the character's experience card, the more dignified he is.
Because the person standing opposite is a myth!
The incarnation of a myth! Even if it only theoretically has power comparable to that of a myth, it is still a myth, and it is more than half a step stronger than him.
He is solemn.
The same goes for the Bloody Emperor and the Incarnation of God opposite.
"This power has touched the myth."
He was surprised!
I am increasingly certain that this world is extraordinary, or that there may be a big secret!
The golden figure in front of him is not only as powerful as the half-step myth, but the essence of his existence is extremely mysterious.
He can't see through it!
He couldn't understand it!
Moreover, why does this person feel a little familiar to him?
The Scarlet Emperor fell into deep thought.
After pondering for a few seconds, he stopped thinking about it. The incarnation that cost him a lot of money to come down could not end like this.
At this time, he was knocked into the mysterious world.
This is the shallow layer of the Strange World. It is a buffer zone created between the Strange World and the Blue Star during the process of the Strange World devouring Blue Star, or in other words, during the fusion process.
Theoretically, this place belongs to the mysterious world.
He had just come down and was kicked back to the treacherous world.
However, this is the shallow layer of the strange world, and the Blood Emperor's gaze can still easily tear apart the space and fall on the blue star.
But as time goes by, Blue Star's repulsive force against him will become stronger and stronger.
If we don't return soon, we really won't be able to get in.
snort!
The Scarlet Emperor snorted coldly, and his power spread out.
In an instant, the gray mist floating in the strange world turned into blood inch by inch.
A bloody throne with two horns appeared.
He sat on it.
In the bloody world, in front of the throne, figures emerged one after another.
Wearing bloody armor and holding a bloody lance!
They are the warriors of his bloody empire! The warriors of the empire who have integrated into his bloody realm and enjoy immortality with him!
"Soldiers, listen to my orders!"
Tens of thousands of blood-colored armored soldiers stepped forward in unison, raising their guns.
The power of these countless living and non-living individuals condensed into one, forming a terrifying bloody torrent that swept away the gray mist in the strange world.
In the bloody world, there is still a touch of stubborn gold left.
The faint golden color spread out, resisting the impact of the blood flow, and within the golden brilliance, one after another pale golden figures appeared.
Some hold swords, some hold swords, and some hold spears.
Weapons, clothing, height, short, fat and thin vary.
Compared with the blood-colored empire warriors who were carved out of a mold in the blood-colored torrent in the distance, the figures in the golden brilliance were not only sparse in number, but the hundreds of figures looked extremely thin in front of tens of thousands, and they also looked like a group of miscellaneous troops.
The quality can't be compared.
The quantity cannot be compared!
Just like the half-step myth and the myth, there is a huge gap like a chasm.
The bloody emperor was surprised by this golden figure, but the gap was insurmountable and the outcome was already doomed.
He waved his arms.
The bloody army rolled forward.
But somewhere he couldn't see, above the blue star, little by little golden light particles emerged, like everlasting lights floating in the night sky. From the first dots of stars to the last, they looked like a long river of lights floating up.
This is faith.
It's a wish.
…
Under the collapsed and broken hollow,
An Jianyou clasped her hands together, and a bright golden light appeared in her heart and flew towards the distance.
Black Sword, Xing Jing Lei, Elo Xi, and many other warriors who were finally able to take a breather, all had a bright light of faith.
Further afield, spies from various countries were also praying.
They don't know what happened, they hope that the disaster will subside, and they also have the light of faith emerging from them.
Splash Country, Sunset Country, White Bear Country, Bald Eagle Federation.
Donghuang.
Either day or night.
Most people are ignorant, but at this moment, many people seem to be inspired and their hearts are touched.
In a daze, it seemed that he had done something extraordinary.
When the catastrophe came, he contributed his strength and prevented the world from overturning.
The white-collar worker shook his head and shook off the secondary thoughts in his mind.
Save the world?
How could I have such thoughts? Isn't this world still peaceful and peaceful? If one day we really face the disaster of destruction, a little person like me... can't do anything.
But peace and tranquility are the most important.
May the world always be peaceful.
The white-collar worker opened the window and looked at the rising sun in the distance with a bright smile.
A new day, a beautiful day, has begun.
A little light of wish emerged from his heart, slowly rising and sinking into an unknown place.
In this city, there are office buildings, residential areas, streets and alleys.
Similar light particles emerge from different places, little by little, city by city, rising into the sky and gathering on the other side of the world, like a river of stars.
A person's wish is like an ever-bright lamp, very weak and can only illuminate the land in front of him. But if everyone has good wishes, the lights of our faith can gather together a bright star.
May I be like a lamp, illuminating this world and staying bright forever.
The other side of the world.
Under the swaying gray fog.
The golden field grew stronger little by little, and faint human figures were reflected in the brilliance.
Children, the elderly, women, youth...
Familiar faces appeared one after another, and the soldiers of Xinhuo moved forward fearlessly with swords and guns in hand.
This is the fuel of faith.
It is also the fire of will.
Wang Hei, Wei Jingwu, Li Ergou, etc., etc., each of the Xinhuo warriors who sacrificed their lives in the dungeon seemed to have truly come to life at this moment.
Traveling through time and space, blowing the same wind, facing the rushing bloody waves.
Different figures overlap at this moment.
ancient will,
The fire of inheritance,
unyielding soul,
This is what humans are!
Pass the fire from generation to generation, mankind will live forever!
On the top of the golden wave, Fang You holds a knife.
Golden sword light, red sword light, blue and purple thunder sword light shine together.
He stood at the forefront, facing the surging torrent of the bloody empire.
No fear!
Immortal!
With a knife that gathered countless beliefs, penetrated the unyielding will, the immortal soul, and the fire of desire, he slashed out!
This sword cuts through the long river of prosperity!
The river of swords was like a painting, rolling towards the bloody torrent, and the figures in the golden field also launched a fearless charge.
"The fire...will burn forever!"
"kill!"
Gold and blood red clash.
The sparse figures collided with the neat blood-colored steel army.
The bloody emperor stood high on the throne, looking at the tiny golden figure in the distance with a cold expression.
He just watched quietly, like an emperor who decided the life and death of an entire world with one word.
Suddenly his pupils shrank.
That tiny golden figure, that frail figure, dashed away from his imperial army with overwhelming force.
There is a golden sword light penetrating the space.
The sky and the earth split apart!
The gray fog retreats!
The huge thing looming in the fog was wiped out in the golden sword light.
His bloody domain was also cracked, broken, and severed in two!
There are cracks spreading on the bloody throne.
Looking at the not tall golden figure, the emperor was puzzled, "Why..."
Why are they obviously just weak humans?
Why is it obviously just a half-step myth?
Why can that sparse golden light tear apart his invincible steel-blooded legion!
Why is this!!!
He roared! He was angry! He didn't understand!
The cold light in his eyes could tear apart space, but it disappeared like a breeze in front of the golden figure.
"Because you don't understand humans."
“I don’t understand what human belief is.”
"Inheritance is immortal and mankind will last forever."
On the blue star, the light of desire is bright and bright, everlasting.
Fang You stood in front of the bloody majestic figure and struck out the first unyielding sword of mankind.
The sword light swept across.
The blood and gray mist dimmed inch by inch.
On the bright golden sword river, familiar faces appeared one after another, seeming to look back with bright smiles on their faces.
The face slowly disappeared on the knife river.
But the heritage will not disappear.
The light of inheritance is like a river of stars, shining on future generations and lasting forever.