The nail sword flowing with flames thrust out again, and the sword light spanned a long distance in an instant.
A smile appeared in the eyes of the god suspended in the air.
Humans are stupid and conceited, without exception.
Those humans who imprisoned themselves for seven years were like this, and so was the human being in front of me.
They always try to reach God's realm through various strange methods, but they always end up getting themselves into trouble and destroying themselves.
Even if this man exchanged extreme pain for a short period of strength, he could not hurt himself.
"The sky and the ground are like the gap between humans and gods, which cannot be crossed."
Shen Sin spoke slowly and looked at Wang Jin with compassion.
"You think so?"
The young man grinned, and the flames left a glowing trail behind him.
The believers fled, trembling and wailing, to make way for him.
Like a shooting star streaking through the dark night, it is bright yet short-lived.
Any power has a price, and Wang Jin knows it very well.
The flames this time might kill him.
But that can only be considered later. Wang Jin just wants to do the things in front of him.
"I'm the best at surprising God."
Flames shot into the sky, and the young man kicked off his feet and jumped up suddenly.
The distance between that tall figure and Wang Jin is rapidly shortening, and the boundaries between gods and humans are becoming blurred.
Unfortunately, Wang Jin ran out of energy halfway through the dance.
Even with Anne's blessing, it is impossible for humans to jump tens of meters high.
Indeed, as God Sin said, humans cannot touch areas that do not belong to them.
However, Wang Jin is an exception.
"Xiao Hei!"
"Eula!"
A huge black figure emerged behind Wang Jin, and after absorbing the excessive amount of Death Dream breath, his size expanded to twice its original size.
The thick arms grabbed Wang Jin's ankle and threw him out with all his strength.
With only the whistling wind in his ears, Wang Jin looked at the god with a smile.
Surprise showed in his eyes, and then he opened and closed his lips and said something.
The next second, thunder roared and fell straight down.
The light blue mist rose again, blocking the thunderbolt.
"Damn, that's not going to work."
Wang Jin gritted his teeth and looked at the parchment book in his arms.
He vaguely felt the breath of the dream of death escaping outward.
After all, it is just an imitation of Zarathu Mystery, and it can no longer hide any more aura.
Raising his eyebrows, Wang Jin quickly adjusted his strategy and took most of the light blue mist back into the Eye of the Ancient God.
The god of evil spoke again, and words full of ominous words came out.
Wang Jin gritted his teeth and raised his hand, preparing to withstand the attack.
Wow——
A huge waterspout rose from the ground, trying to drag Wang Jin into it.
"I'm here."
A girl in red clothes appeared. She gently hugged Wang Jin and tried her best to help him adjust his position.
"let go!"
Wang Jin threw away Ah Zi's hand with a rare ferocious expression.
There is still fire burning on his body, and Azi will also be burned.
"don't want."
The girl stubbornly shook her head and hugged Wang Jin tighter.
The scent of hydrangeas spread, and light armor appeared on the girl's body.
Flowers of hope were floating in the air, and Wang Jin felt that the pain in his body suddenly eased.
Ah Zi bit her lip tightly to prevent her pain from showing.
She was actively sharing Wang Jin's pain and injuries.
The waterspout struck violently, but Wang Jin barely dodged it.
Ah Zi tried her best to drag Wang Jin diagonally upward, bringing him closer to the evil being.
"gravel."
The distance was getting closer and closer, and this time Wang Jin heard clearly what the god said.
The building collapsed suddenly, and large chunks of steel and concrete flew into the air and fell on it.
According to Wang Jin's current speed, he will definitely be knocked back to the ground.
"boss!"
A figure that looked exactly like Wang Jin appeared and tried his best to throw the young man upwards.
Mirror Ghost seems to have absorbed more of the Dream of Death aura than Xiao Hei, and its power is much greater.
Wang Jin flew high into the sky, the flames on his body rising in the storm.
The distance between gods and humans was infinitely shortened, and the sword light arrived as promised.
"I'm going to fall."
The nailed sword stopped a few centimeters away from the abomination, and seemed to be completely exhausted.
The young man whose body was wrapped in flames and the will to die sighed, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"Ha, I lied to you."
The sword light was sharp and thunderous.
Wang Jin had a sly smile on his face and waved his arm violently.
There was a thunderous vibration in the air.
Falling cicada!
The hot sword slashed towards the god's neck without hesitation, still at the same spot where the previous blow had caused damage.
Seeing the deep shock and anger in the other party's eyes, Wang Jin felt indescribably happy.
"I am the Fool of God."
Bang!
The sword blade was swung down, making the sound of iron and stone impacting.
The god of evil stretched out his hand for the first time and blocked Wang Jin's attack.
The amber eyes dimmed, and the other eye with black-red teardrops shed a strange light.
At this moment, Wang Jin truly felt why He was called a sinner.
If He who just spoke of Fa Sui is a "god", then He who is now is definitely an "evil".
The originally expressionless face became ferocious and terrifying, and the red marks on his cheeks spread to his whole body.
The long snow-white hair turned black, but with a trace of blood red.
The breath of blasphemy flows slowly, with a mockery of the world.
Just by looking at it, Wang Jin felt that his soul was about to solidify.
"I'm really crazy to fight against this troublesome thing."
Wang Jin grinned and waved his sword again.
The original weird protection was gone, and the nailed sword could easily touch the body of the god.
pity...
The sound of metal colliding with each other was heard, and the god of evil did not even block this time.
"How ridiculous."
The god of evil grinned, revealing a terrifying smile.
It’s hard to imagine that He is the same divine figure just now.
"You're just an ordinary human being."
Shen Ni reached out and grabbed Wang Jin's neck, exerting slight force.
The scorching flames passed over, making him frown.
"And I! I am the iron law! I am the divine punishment!"
The flames didn't seem to cause him much trouble. The god of evil was still smiling, with tears of blood dripping from his eyes.
It was obviously a very sacred thing, but He said it with a wild laugh.
It seems inexplicably ironic.
"You're a piece of shit."
Wang Jin grinned and slowly raised his hand.
Put up your middle finger.
God Sin has been working at the headquarters of the Unclean One for seven years. He certainly knows what this means.
But he didn't have any anger at all, he just looked at Wang Jin with a ferocious smile.
Twisting his wrist, he tried to end the life of this miserable human being.
The next second, he found that his hand froze.
Not only the hands, but the whole body seems to be a little disobedient.
"Did I fool you?"
The young man whose whole body was ignited with flames grinned, his eyes full of arrogance and contempt.