Han Dongsheng's body was filled with dazzling thunder, and he slowly fell to the ground under countless envious eyes.
The officers and soldiers gathered around and talked excitedly.
"Awesome brother, you look so handsome in this thunder and lightning outfit!"
"Tell me quickly, is it true that it is a god who was consecrated by God himself, as rumored?"
"What does he look like? Is he exactly the same as the statue of God?"
Han Dongsheng was in a daze, recalling the figure sitting on the divine throne, emitting blazing white light like an eternal star. Even looking at it felt like a blasphemy to Him!
"No, that kind of dead thing made of concrete and stone cannot even match one hundred thousandth of Him."
"Under His feet, everyone is insignificant. Believe me, this is an indescribable shock!"
After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.
They couldn't help but look up at the sky, feeling a sense of awe in their hearts.
"It's quite lively."
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.
All the officers and soldiers looked at each other, their eyes became extremely fanatical, they all saluted neatly and neatly, and said excitedly: "Hello, Team Leader Xiao!!!"
Within the field of vision, there was a handsome man dressed in black, walking slowly towards the void.
He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and a misty breath in his movements, just like an immortal in the mortal world who reaches for the stars and the moon.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Hear the words.
The officers and soldiers seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and the fatigue after the battle was gone.
Everyone held their heads high and shouted excitedly: "Report to Team Leader Xiao, we are not working hard!!!"
The sound is sonorous and powerful, impacting people's soul.
To everyone, the person in front of them is a mythical existence.
The supreme leader of the Heavenly Organization is the object of worship across the country.
"Team Leader Xiao!" Han Dongsheng felt very nervous when he saw me walking towards him.
This is his idol!
"Congratulations, you have become the successor of Lei Ancestor." Xiao Yi said with a smile.
Han Dongsheng said a little cautiously: "It's just luck. I was still in the process of crashing the plane at that time. In fact, I really didn't think about it that much. I thought I was almost finished."
"Don't belittle yourself, you are definitely qualified to be selected."
Xiao Yi spoke calmly and stretched out his hand solemnly, "Heaven welcomes you to join us."
Seeing the leader of Heaven reaching out to him, Han Dongsheng felt that everything was like a dream, so unreal and so intoxicating.
He never thought that he could join the Supreme Action Organization as the inheritor of the gods and fight alongside several other legendary figures!
And now, it is about to become a reality!
"Why, don't you want to?" Xiao Yi joked.
Han Dongsheng reacted and excitedly stretched out his hand to hold it, "Yes, of course I do!"
The other officers and soldiers were envious in their hearts. It was a good thing that smoke was coming out of ancestral graves.
Just as everyone was congratulating one after another, a soldier caught a glimpse of stars streaking across the horizon.
"Look, everyone, what is that?!" He stretched out his finger and shouted quickly.
"Um?"
Everyone turned to look.
In the sky, there is a comet-like light cluster piercing the sky. If you look carefully, it is a mysterious rune that flashes with thunder and lightning.
"This is..." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "The mark of the gods?!
That’s right, it’s the mark of the gods!
In the past hundred years, it is precisely because of the landing of the divine mark that batches of spiritual inheritors have been born, becoming the most important force of this era!
now.
Xiao Yi witnessed the appearance of the divine mark with his own eyes!
Which national civilization is this god? And which lucky person was chosen?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the comet arced across the sky and landed in a direction familiar to the whole world.
"Fuck, it's from the Neon Kingdom!" an officer swore.
After experiencing the impact of Leizu's vision, the people of Neon still have lingering fears, and their spirits have been left with indelible trauma.
In Huangquan Society, everyone gradually recovered and felt ashamed of today's behavior.
"Baga~!" Izanagi said angrily: "The God of Kyushu has a very bad conscience!"
"Hey, there's a lot of water on the floor." Izanami stood up, covering her buttocks with her hands, and said with blushing embarrassment.
Those were all leaked out after being frightened...
"Damn it, this revenge will have to be avenged sooner or later!"
"Nisunai, the God of Thunder is amazing? We will have one too!"
"You can guess it with your toes. Daxia people must be very proud now!"
The cadre members present said angrily.
Among them, a middle-aged man with samurai hair tied up stepped out with a feeling.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and the pupils reflected the runes shining with thunder!
"N-Nani?"
The next second.
The mark of the gods fell on the middle-aged man's body, his whole body glowed with blazing lightning, and his eyes were filled with bright blue thunder and lightning.
"Roar!" The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and roared, his body filled with powerful power, and the shadow of a god appeared above his head.
Rumble~!
Thousands of miles high in the sky on Neon Island, a tall and muscular divine body appeared.
I saw that he had a ferocious face, his silver hair was floating and dancing, his skin was as red as a hot iron, and he was carrying five large golden drums with lightning symbols on his back, forming a mysterious and domineering drum that was constantly rotating.
With his appearance, thunder and lightning erupted in the sky, and dense blue thunder and lightning twisted and crackled.
"This is a miracle!" everyone exclaimed.
"Wait a minute, I know him. His name is Jianyu Lei Shen, the God of Thunder from Neon Myth!" A cadre stretched out his finger excitedly.
"Sang Gas Nei~" Everyone nodded and looked happy.
"Yo Xi, God help me at Huangquanshe!"
Izanagi Ming laughed and said: "Jiro-kun, what is the name of that lucky guy?"
Upon hearing the president's question, Watanabe Jiro quickly said: "President, his name is Inoue Tunshou."
"He is a loyal and old member of the Huangquan Society. His realm is the fourth level of supreme perfection. The object of his awakening is your god."
"Of course, this is all in the past. He is now the inheritor of Jianyu Thunder God!"
"Inoue Tunxiang?"
Izanagi's eyes flashed and he sighed:
"Being able to reach this level with extraordinary power is much stronger than ordinary inheritors of the gods."
"He is an outstanding talent, and it is precisely because of his huge potential that he has been favored by the Neon Thunder God!"
"Yes, yes, you are right." Watanabe Jiro nodded, his eyes shining brightly, knowing that Inoue Tunxiang was going to skyrocket in the club.
at this time.
When the people of the island country saw the birth of the miracle, they who were originally depressed suddenly burst into cheers of landslides and tsunamis.
"Si Guoyi, this is the Neon Thunder God!" someone cried with joy.
In this age of mythology, nothing is more exciting than seeing the local gods appear!
"Long live the Neon Thunder God, long live the Great Neon Empire!"
Many fanatics raised their hands and shouted hysterically.
All over the country, you can see dancing neon people. They look at the Dharmakaya of Jianyu Thunder God with deep admiration in their eyes.
There were also many elderly people who kowtowed and knelt down, their foreheads banging and stained with blood, and two lines of muddy old tears falling down their faces.
The whole people worshiped, and the whole country was excited!