Dawn of a New Era

"You can call me Xiao Changming. Or call me the **** of hunting!"

Chen Shouyi's heart suddenly leaked for a half-beat, cold hairs stood upright, and cold sweat brushed down.

The cool breeze of summer was blowing, blowing the other party's hair fine, handsome and thin face, long and erect body, with a unique temperament.

His body was permeated with an invisible momentum. The air seemed to be restless and extremely depressed.

This is the instinctive fear of low-level creatures when facing high-level creatures. This is a kind of divine power. It is like a helpless creature facing the end of the world and a sense of despair in the end of the world.

The weaker mind will go crazy.

Although this kind of divine power is extremely weak, compared with the divine power of the other world divine war in the memory world, the divine power on his body is undoubtedly weak many times, and it is much weaker than the courageous **** that came to earth.

But Shenwei is still Shenwei.

It declares the identity of the other party.

The sound of footsteps in the distance came.

It was Sun Ding who arrived.

"General counsel, this person ..." Sun Ding said, and then half swallowed.

All the military soldiers who followed were stiff.

Chen Shouyi's back, forehead, tip of nose, and palms were all sweaty.

At this moment he was full of regrets.

Why are your ears so sharp!

Why rush so fast!

And obviously this time it was only Xiao Changming.

Why did the **** of hunting come out.

"That ... that, old ... Lao Xiao, do you remember, I have invited you to dinner before!" Chen Shouyi pretended to be relaxed.

"Mortal, in my memory, you have never invited me to dinner!" The **** of hunting said seriously, speaking with an accent in the Jiangnan region.

Chen Shouyi squeezed out a stiff dry laugh:

"Haha, it seems that I remember it wrong. I still have something today, so I won't talk about it, and I'll invite you to dinner someday!"

Chen Shouyi was preparing to slowly retreat, and the corner of the hunting god's mouth roused, revealing a smirk:

"Humans are indeed a cunning race. Do you think you can leave now?

However, I have always cared for this race, and its potential is endless. Compared with the stupid plain people, human beings are weak, but smart and full of order!

Human warrior, I can give you a chance to submit to me-the great hunting god.

Compared with human beings, I can give you more, stronger power, higher power, and even make you a king. "

"Shut up, pretty god! Humans will never ..." Chen Shouyi had not spoken yet, a military soldier quickly stopped loudly.

However, before he finished speaking, the figure of the hunting **** flashed, as if moving in an instant, flashing by.

The next moment, his head burst instantly, countless blood, brain plasma, broken skulls, splashing like bullets.

Quickly quieted around.

Xu is accustomed to being superior, and the gods have to say that they are all people who must report. Facing the rebellion of the ants, they never have the concept of patience. They can step on them immediately and never wait for the next second.

"There are always stupid ants ..."

He swallowed the words at once, and the light in the corner of his eye saw Chen Shouyi, who was desperately rushing to the distance, his temples beating abruptly, and a faint flash of light on his face.

He felt that he was merciful enough to even say that he had a rare low profile.

Although a warrior of this strength is considered good, he can only say that it is good in his eyes.

Just a senior fighter.

Among his followers, there are more than twenty of this kind of strength, and what allows him to so patiently solicit, and promise benefits, in the world of Tam, at least also has legendary strength.

He was angry in his heart, and when he stepped on the ground with a foot, the concrete ground shuddered, and his body shot towards Chen Shouyi.

Chen Shouyi felt the violent movement behind him, no luck in his heart.

His bones started to explode, his body swelled up quickly, his vision was getting higher and higher, and his steps were getting bigger and bigger, and each step was 20-30 meters away. The dust and gravel on the ground rolled up like a comet. With a long tail.

The scenery on both sides retreated.

One hundred and thirty meters per second ...

One hundred and forty meters per second ...

One hundred and fifty meters per second ...

His speed is still improving.

Even so, however, he felt the whistling behind him getting closer.

"Fuck it!" There was a tinge of light on his face.

He quickly shook his sword, feeling very out of hand.

The twenty-centimeter-long hilt is naturally suitable in his normal state, but now his palms are thirty centimeters wide, more than a third of the hilt.

But now it can only be done.

I felt the danger behind me was close at hand.

He ran for a while while running.

Pull out the sword, turn around, and split sharply towards the figure. The air is cut into two halves by the ultra-high-speed sword light. The compressed air of the sword body even forms a shock wave, sweeping on the ground, cutting a fifty-six-meter-long scratch. .

However, it broke.

Between the electric light and the flint, the "Xiao Changming" had been ghostly avoided. At the next moment, a fuzzy fist had blasted into Chen Shouyi's chest. His chest was obviously concave, and his clothes were instantly smashed by the violent air. The body flew upside down.

With a bang, he slammed heavily on the cement stone piles that restricted large vehicles on the road, and directly smashed a small half.

His chest almost closed his breath, and before he could even breathe, his head dropped quickly. With a loud scream, a sword light flashed against the scalp like a streamer, and a piece of hair was blown away quickly.

Chen Shouyi was all excited, and quickly rolled up and stood up.

"Nice talent, mortal, now I can give you another chance, don't test my kindness." The hunting **** said coldly.

He confessed that he had underestimated this mortal, and did not expect that the other party had such powerful and rare talents, and the strength was almost close to legend.

He is naturally not the true hunting god, but the Holy One.

God comes to the world in several ways.

There are generally four types of physical presence, incarnation, projection, and the advent of the Holy One.

The true body does not need to explain when it comes to the body, that is, the body comes, can exert all its power, and is extremely powerful and horrible. Of course, once it dies, it will fall, so it is not until the last moment or it is related to vital interests. The real body basically stays in the kingdom of God. , Easily not dispatched.

Incarnations are equivalent to a deity's avatar, generally one or more ranks below the real body. The weakest can also exert the power of the demigod. Some powerful deities are even stronger than ordinary deities. In other worlds The gods like to act with avatars the most.

However, the avatar is closely related to the real body. The avatar is injured, and the real body has to be severely wounded, even sleeping.

The projection is more special, and generally requires a specific ritual, or is called by a high-level priest,

And when the last sage came, the divine thoughts of the gods came.

But unfortunately, all the above-mentioned methods, on the low-force earth, except for the unrestricted arrival of the true body, all other means are severely restricted.

For example, the avatar, this body of condensed divine power, will quickly dissipate and collapse as soon as it enters space on Earth, not to mention that he is deficient in power now, and even the demigod that was difficult to condense before is re-converted into Your own divine power, supplement your own consumption, and maintain your godhead.

Not to mention the projection, it is difficult to contact believers on the earth, not to mention the advent of supporting projections.

In addition to the direct presence of the real person, the sage came and was barely usable.

However, it also suffers from many limitations.

On the one hand, it is difficult for him to contact the true body now, and he can not use the divine power of the body to perform divine magic. As a result, compared with the advent of the normal saint, his strength is greatly reduced. Basically, how much strength the body takes away, he can only exert it. This strength, at most, has greater control over the body.

On the other hand, it has become quite difficult to lose some strong-willed powerhouses, which is why he delayed so long until the other side's mind collapsed before finally losing Shao Changming.

...

Chen Shouyi felt a dull sorrow in his chest. The endless despair that he had before when he found himself facing the gods gradually disappeared.

He suddenly found that the other party was not overwhelmingly strong, but also stronger than the original Xiao Changming. He was not completely without resistance. If it was only strength, he was far worse than the giant who transformed himself now.

"But a wild **** wants me to submit!"

Chen Shouyi made a roar, stepped forward, the ground shattered, and at the same time, his huge body ripped apart the air and flew towards "Xiao Changming".

"Pit ants, look for death!"

The hunting god's face flashed with anger.

Facing the violent rush of Chen Shouyi, he did not retreat and moved forward at high speed. His body twisted strangely. The sword in his hand was a spike, and the sword light stabbed Chen Shouyi's chest quickly.

Fortunately, after the giant turned, Chen Shouyi's defense became extremely powerful, which was several times his normal state. The dense skin was only half a centimeter thick, the muscle layer was fifteen centimeters, and the sword tip was less than three inches into the meat. When the muscle stress gets stuck, the speed slows down quickly.

The nerve-reaction ability of the hunting **** is almost two or three times that of Chen Shouyi, but this time is enough for him to react. He immediately banged his knees and slammed into each other's head. The violent compressed air seemed to explode. Shells.

"Boom".

A circle of shock waves spread rapidly.

The glass on both sides of the building shattered.

The clothes of the hunting **** shattered, and finally his face changed slightly. He immediately drew his sword and retreated. Before waiting for another attack, Chen Shouyi rushed again.

The eyes of the hunting **** were faintly flooding, and there seemed to be anger burning, holding the sword forward, and the sword light in his hand was vertical and horizontal.

While drifting and then retreating, leaving a shallow wound on Chen Shouyi.

His swordsmanship absorbed the original swordsmanship of Xiao Changming, and even with a strong will to control the body more precisely, and the ability to think at a high speed, he broke the principle of human martial arts swordsmanship, and made swordsmanship to a higher level.

The sword in his hand is like a highly precise machine, precise and efficient, and intriguing.

However, no matter how subtle the tricks, no matter how fast the response.

If there is not enough attack power, it is futile.

The fight between the two was like a boxing match. A flexible and skilled lightweight player would be useless to hit a clumsy heavyweight player, but as long as he was hit once, he was immediately ko.

The two roared around, and the ground exploded one after another. The waves of shock waves continued to spread in the air. If ordinary people approached, they would end up with broken bones.

"Click!"

A crack appeared in a nearby building, and it quickly spread. The entire wall collapsed.

Sun Ding and other warriors looked at the vague figures fighting fiercely more than a hundred meters away, and swallowed their throats.

The air around them has been extremely distorted, and it is only by obscuring the two big and one small figures that they can barely distinguish which one is which.

"Squadron captain, that general consultant Chen, is it really just a martial arts?" A military martial artist opened his mouth, his eyes dazzled, his heart shook.

"I don't know!" Sun Ding shook his head and said unconsciously.

He has seen martial arts fighting. Whether it was Lei Ruiyang, who was sacrificed today, or Xiao Changming before, he had performed the mission together. However, although the two were powerful, they were still in the scope of his understanding. Totally beyond his imagination.

...

"boom!"

Chen Shouyi was kicked in the chest again, and his body crashed into a four-story building, breaking a large hole.

The **** of hunting took a step, followed closely, and before landing, the sword was like a poisonous snake, piercing Chen Shouyi's right eye.

Eyes and throat were his weaknesses. Chen Shouyi had been prepared for this. He raised his head to cover his eyes, twisted his waist, and kicked the hunting god.

The **** of hunting, step back immediately ...

...

The building was shaken violently, and the wall exploded from time to time. After a few seconds, the building finally couldn't support it, crumbling, and it collapsed.

Before they completely collapsed, the two shot one after the other, and the fighting stopped suddenly and stood on the street ~ www.readwn.com ~ Chen Shouyi felt powerless, fighting for nearly half a minute, but he never hit him once. .

"My ant, you have angered me completely. Those who desecrate the gods, I remember you!" The **** of hunting looked cold, staring at him like a cold serpent, with deep threats.

With that in mind, Chen Shouyi turned alert and turned away quickly. After a few seconds, his figure had become a small spot.

"It turned out to be a bluff, I thought I was going to make a big move!"

This sentence is almost the same as "you wait for me and make you look good sooner or later".

Chen Shouyi stood in place to prevent fraud.

After waiting for another ten seconds, I was finally relieved.

It appeared that the opponent was transformed by his rough skin giant, exhausted his patience completely, and did not want to fight anymore.

He quickly lifted the giant into shape, and a strong sense of collapse came, his body shaking slightly, and he stood upright again.

Fortunately, this time the giant transformed, and did not completely exhaust his physical strength, much better than the last time when he could not even move his fingers in another world.

"It's so good to live!"

Fortunately, Chen Shouyi felt fortunate and frightened, and felt a sense of the rest of his life.

As for the young man suspected to be possessed by the hunting god, where he would go and what to do after leaving here, he did not think at all, and did not want to think.

There was a breeze, and he felt a coolness coming from his lower body.

He looked down, and suddenly found it embarrassing that he was no longer in touch, even the stretch **** on his body had been torn apart in the battle.

He glanced around quickly.

Find a dusty coat in the rubble.

He immediately walked over to pick it up, and he didn't care about getting dirty. He quickly wrapped around his waist and tied a knot.

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