Boundless coercion shrouded the entire section of the elevated road, which was the domain of the gods. On the road leading to the Pantheon, there was a sea of blood piled up with bones. Every step made the warriors trying to reach the Pantheon stagger, with sharp bone spurs.
It will blast through the soles of their feet and knees. Only those with great perseverance and great ability can ignite the divine fire and step into eternal life.
There was a violent outburst of blood.
Compound domain·time zero·moment·seventh level.
He melted into the rain, like a cup of cold tea poured out. In this rainy night, it was difficult to tell whether the cold tea or freezing rain fell on the palm of the hand.
A large part of the battle between the speed-type spirit spirits is very fast. There is no thrill of opening and closing the sword like a knife to the flesh. They are not warriors, they are killers and assassins. They are ghosts hiding in the wind, bringing danger to the enemy.
There is only death, death and death.
Looking at history, how many emperors sitting on the throne had their throats cut out by mobs who broke open the city gates? Often those who assassinated the emperor and seized the throne and the mountains and rivers were assassins hiding in the shadows.
Ke took the map and entrusted it to him; he sent it out; when the map was poor, he saw the dagger.
Jing Ke, who once tried to kill the noble king on the throne, failed. Lin Nian once thought that he was not quick enough to stab the poisonous dagger into the Dukang river and mountain map at the moment.
The king's heart allowed the First Emperor to transform into a dragon body and wrap around the huge bronze pillars of the hall to rain down angry dragon flames.
But now he sees that Jing Ke's death was not unjust, because not everyone has the courage to take the step of regicide when they are close to the great monarch. The young warrior Qin Wuyang finally succumbed to the power of the dragon.
Even the spirit of words has not been uttered out of my mouth.
The closer Lin Nian gets to the deity on the viaduct, the more he can feel the pressure coming towards him, like the earth is shattering.
Wang territory.
The sanctuary is only owned by the first-generation dragon kings. The truth is that it is the purest spiritual realm. These dragon princes who prostrate under the true kingship on the mountain have stronger spirits than ordinary dragons, even if they do not use the spirit of speech.
All these spiritual powers can be released to form an inviolable realm!
In Lin Nian's perception, when he sprinted within a hundred meters of the god, the royal realm enveloped him like a thin film. In reality, the rain falling from the sky suddenly became several times heavier, and every drop of rain fell on his back.
It seemed as if he was carrying a ton of burden and slowed down.
The 100-meter-wide King's Domain was enough to make the speedster bow down. What was even more frightening was that while Lin Nian continued to shorten the distance, the King's Domain covering a radius of 100 meters also began to shrink simultaneously, and the terrifying spiritual power in the domain rolled out from the waves.
Waves of hundreds or thousands of meters sweep in from all directions and hit the ungodly fanatics!
The kingdom is shrinking and strengthening. The god on the eight-legged horse is not ready to take action against Lin Nian. He will use his pride and the weight of the throne to crush the boy on the road, just like what the other party did to the black crow under his command before.
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The distance of 100 meters was shortened to 50 meters. A hybrid with a bloodline of lower than or equal to 'A' level would not be able to move his limbs normally even if he stood in Lin Nian's position, and his heart would even be affected by the king's influence.
The influence of the domain is excessive pulsation, and sudden death occurs after atrial flutter reaches more than 300.
But even so, Lin Nian was still sprinting, with crow-like black shadows surging in front of him. For some reason, these dead waiters could barely keep up with his speed. Even if the speed was limited by the contraction of the king's realm, his speed could not be reached at all.
It was beyond the reach of these cannon fodders, but the fact was that their speed increased several times out of thin air, and in his eyes they seemed to be roaring in slow motion.
The shadows bit and jumped, but after all, their speed was one or two notches slower than Lin Nian. His legs were cut off by a knife, and their shoulders were stepped on as they climbed up. The shadows stacked up like mountains and grabbed at the top of the forest.
Nian's feet were cut off mercilessly every time he reached out. Mountains formed by the accumulation of black shadows rose from the ground. Lin Nian on the top of the mountain reached a certain height and was completely violent and reached the limit.
His feet shattered the black mountain beneath his feet, and he shot towards the throne on the eight-legged divine horse like an arrow!
The king's domain also shrank to the extreme at this moment. The two-meter range could only cover the god himself. The raindrops falling from the sky fell on the gray domain and were instantly annihilated. This was a manifestation of the compression of the spiritual domain to the extreme.
Any object that hits it will turn into dust like a moth flying into a flame.
Lin Nian's speed suddenly increased several times after losing the suppression of the king's domain. He shuttled through the rainy night. The eight-legged steed Sleipnir sprayed lightning at him. The lightning extended in a branch shape, but at the end
At the end of the day, the alchemical weapon actually cut off the lightning, and then fell on the neck of the god!
The dazzling golden alchemical knife did not annihilate when it touched the king's domain. Instead, it activated the alchemical field that Lin Nian had never triggered before in this moment, which means that the will of "cutting" burst out from the alchemical knife.
When he came out, he once again cut open the inviolable sacred area and struck the aloft god with one knife!
Meteor streaking across the night sky.
In Lin Nian's field of vision, there were stars rising from the ground, fleeting before his eyes, and then a huge shock of feedback was transmitted from the alchemy tool to his whole body.
The black spiral spear opened a chasm between the Godslayer and the gods. The metal club that activated the alchemy field struck the gun body without even firing a single spark. All the impact was absorbed by the black mire.
, the god on the eight-legged horse finally slowly turned his head and stared at the boy who was close at hand. In his one eye, the golden light of the mountain and sea surged out, almost engulfing him.
Sharp Gun Kungunir.
In Norse mythology, the sure-hit spear thrown by the main god Odin was made by the dwarves from the branches of the World Tree. They kissed the tip of the spear and made a vow to it. They could not go back on it but it would definitely come true. When it was projected, it was like a shooting star, so it was also called
Meteor Gun.
The dense patterns on the black spiral gun are the sacred contract engraved in runes. It is indestructible, unstoppable, and undefeated. The holder is the ruler of the world. Even the holy sword Gram can only be seen on its spear tip.
smash.
“It doesn’t look like he’s a swindler.” Lin Nian said softly, looking at Odin who was close at hand and keeping up with him.
First generation species.
There is no doubt that the guy who blocked him on the elevated road and dragged him into this unknown world was a king-level existence.
The Lord of Bronze and Fire.
King of the earth and mountains.
The king of oceans and water.
Lord of the sky and wind.
The four kings sitting in the sky have not appeared on earth in a hundred years. Which one of them appears in front of him now?
Before I had time to think about it, a counterattack like thunder and fury had already arrived.
Odin wielded Kungunir, driving the whirlwind and violent rain like an arm, aiming at the sinner who had desecrated the throne in front of him. The unstoppable water pressure and wind pressure used huge force to launch Lin Nian like a cannonball. His whole body
There was a sound barrier rupture explosion and he flew back in the heavy rain at twice the speed when he came. The white air flow surrounded him, and at the same time, there were several bright streaks of light that hit him.
meteor!
Lin Nian rolled dozens of times in the rain, inserted the alchemy knife into the ground and slowed down. When his legs landed, they dragged deep ravines on the ground. If the blood hadn't strengthened his joints and body like steel, this would have been impossible.
A single landing would break his legs in two.
The sky is full of meteors rushing towards my face, they are all the thrusts of Kungunir, the divine spear.
Lin Nian expanded his domain to the extreme. After losing the suppression of the king's domain, he was able to increase his speed again. He passed through the meteors easily and charged against the being on the eight-legged horse Sleipnir again!
But an accident happened. Behind Lin Nian, the meteor that had been avoided turned around and hit him on the back with unimaginable speed.
Several blood flowers burst out, and Lin Nian fell from the air and fell to the ground. The crow-like black shadow rushed towards him like a bloodthirsty bat, but in an instant, the body under the cloak was cut into two pieces with a knife and fell to the bridge.
Black blood spurted out on his face.
Blood flowed from his body. Lin Nian held the stick knife flat in his right arm, but there were several small holes in his body. There was no doubt that he was stabbed by Kungunir. This magic gun turned out to be as the legend said.
A weapon with the law of cause and effect that was bound to hit him when it was stabbed. After he dodged the first round of stabs, the ones he had dodged hit him from behind in a way that completely violated the rules of physics!
Suppose a person stabs a gun at another person. After the gun body passes by, it is impossible to hit the person's back again. But Odin on Sleipnir did it. He fired five shots.
Five shots missed and then hit again, it was like an inevitable fate.
Lin Nian stood up from the rain with an expressionless face. Under the extreme bloodshed, his muscles began to twist and knot like cramps. Seven penetrating wounds that would be considered fatal to a normal hybrid were blocked by the moving muscles.
He got up and stopped the bleeding, but fortunately, none of the seven wounds were real vitals.
It was not that Lin Nian had escaped the critical point, but that Odin did not want to kill him too quickly.
First generation species.
It’s really inexplicably strong.
Whether what he was seeing was a carefully prepared and premeditated sniper kill, Lin Nian had no choice but to retreat.
More, more black shadows climbed up from under the elevated road. Their number was far more than the locusts that brought desolation. They were thin, strong, tall, and short. They were all from the land of the dead.
The servants, all supporters of the gods, lined up from one end of the elevated road to the other, surrounding the God and Son in the middle of the road and paying silent attention.
The golden eyes were swaying, and the lights lit on both sides of the elevated road seemed to line up to the end of the sky and converge into one point.
It’s just a mission, what a fucking unlucky person, Lin Nian thought.
He tore off his torn shirt and bathed his entire upper body in the heavy rain. The rain washed away the blood on his body, and the boiling body temperature evaporated into white gas. What he exhaled from his clenched teeth was the result of ruptured internal organs.
Blood mist.
The violent blood is on the verge of breaking, and the purity of the blood refined from the bloodline is becoming more and more intense like a deadly poison. The field of Setsuna continues to hit the top, and the terrifying metabolic phenomenon continues to rise, and it is about to kick into the threshold of the eighth level!
If it were an ordinary third-generation species or even a second-generation species with inferior bloodline, it might not even be able to expand its territory in front of a boy in this state, and it would be wiped out into scum in an instant.
Today he hit an endless wall, the wall's name is death.
Either he kneels down under the wall and is buried in the soil, with his name and date carved on the wall, or he smashes the wall to pieces and tramples his so-called fate under his feet.
Just when Lin Nian was about to fight for his life, the god spoke for the first time, and his voice was as loud as thunder.
“Get out of here,” He said.
The single eye of the majestic body looked down at the boy surrounded by white air through the rainy night, without any murderous intention or emotion in it.
"You want me to step back? You blocked my way for no reason, stabbed me with a gun, and now you want me to step back?" Lin Nian stared at him with a shocking red color in his golden eyes, "Are you kidding me?
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“Those who are qualified are allowed to wear the iron face of God.” Odin said, “Then, come and see him.”
Lin Nian opened his mouth to retort and ridicule this pretender, but he was stunned when he raised his head. From the beginning to the end, this mysterious god never focused the brilliance of his single eye on himself, but leaped far away from him.
I looked at the dilapidated Mercedes-Benz S500 in the heavy rain from a distance.
There, the blond girl was sitting in the passenger seat and turned to look this way, and the two sides' eyes met unexpectedly in the heavy rain.
The dead waiters on the elevated road bowed, and the smell of awe and respect was passed between them
Odin was always talking to her, not Lin Nian who was wielding the god-killing knife.
The person he really found was not Lin Nian from the beginning.
While running, the blond girl stretched out her right leg and stepped onto the rain-covered elevated road. She stood in the rainy night, and the heavy rain actually wet her long hair and draped it on her shoulders.
She walked out of Lin Nian's dream and walked into the rainstorm.
“Okay, then let’s go to see him.” Looking at the arrogant god, the blond girl said calmly.