Chapter 303

"You can call me Xiao Changming. Or call me the God of hunting!" The cool breeze in summer blows, blowing each other's fine hair flying, handsome and thin face, tall and straight body, with a unique temperament.

Chen Shouyi's heart suddenly missed a half beat, and his cold hair stood up, brushing down in cold sweat.

His body was filled with an invisible momentum, and the air seemed to be restless and extremely depressed,

This is the instinctive fear of low-level creatures when facing high-level creatures. It is a kind of divine power. Being in it is like the despair of helpless creatures facing the end of the world and the destruction of heaven and earth.

Those with a weak will will go crazy.

Although this kind of divine power is extremely weak, compared with the divine power of the war between different worlds in the memory world, his divine power is undoubtedly countless times weaker, and much weaker than the God of courage who came to the earth.

But divine power is still divine power.

It proclaims the identity of the other party.

Footsteps came in the distance.

It was Sun Ding who came here.

"General consultant, this man..." Sun Ding said, and half way through, he swallowed.

All the military fighters followed were frozen.

Chen Shouyi's back, forehead, tip of nose and palm are all sweaty.

At this time, his heart was full of regret.

Why are your ears so sharp!

Why rush so fast!

And Mingming is only encircling and suppressing Xiao Changming this time.

Why did the God of hunting come out.

"That... That, Lao... Lao Xiao, remember, I invited you to dinner before!" Chen Shouyi pretends to be relaxed.

"Mortal, in my memory, you never invited me to dinner!" The God of hunting said seriously, speaking with an accent from the south of the Yangtze River.

Chen Shouyi squeezed out a stiff dry smile:

"Haha, it seems that I remember wrong. I have something else to do today, so I won't talk about it first, and I'll invite you to dinner another day!"

Chen Shouyi was preparing to retreat slowly, and the God of hunting turned his mouth, revealing a trace of ridicule:

"Human beings are indeed a cunning race. Do you think you can leave in this way?

However, I have always cared for this race, which has infinite potential. Compared with stupid plains people, human beings are weak, but smart and full of order!

Warrior of mankind, I can give you a chance to submit to me, the great God of hunting.

I can give you more than human beings, and even make you a king. "

"Shut up, man! Humans will never..." before Chen Shouyi spoke, a military fighter hurriedly stopped.

However, before he finished speaking, the figure of the God of hunting flashed, as if it were moving in an instant, and flashed by.

At the next moment, his head burst instantly, and countless blood, brains, and broken skulls splashed like bullets.

The surroundings quickly quieted down.

Xu is used to being high above others. The gods have to say that they are all people who will repay the enemy. In the face of the disobedience of mole ants, they never have the concept of patience. If they can step on it immediately, they will never wait for the next second.

"There are always some stupid ants..."

He swallowed his words. In the corner of his eyes, he saw Chen Shouyi running desperately to the distance. His temples suddenly jumped, and a trace of ferocity flashed on his face.

He felt that he was merciful enough, and he even lowered his posture rarely.

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

Just a senior soldier.

Among his followers, there are almost more than 20 people with this strength, and those who can make him so patiently solicit and promise interests, if placed in the TAM world, at least have legendary strength.

His heart was angry, and he kicked on the ground under his feet. The concrete ground shook suddenly, and his body shot at Chen Shouyi.

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

His bones began to explode, and his body expanded rapidly. His vision was higher and higher, and his steps were larger and larger. Every step was 20 or 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.

130 meters per second

140 meters per second

150 meters per second

His speed is still improving.

However, even so, he still felt the roaring sound behind him getting closer and closer.

"Damn it!" A fierce color flashed across his face.

He quickly grasped the handle of the sword and felt very out of hand.

The 20 cm long hilt is naturally suitable in his normal state, but now his palm is 30 cm wide, and the width is more than one third of the hilt.

But now we can only make do with it.

I feel the danger behind me is close at hand.

During the run, his body gave a meal.

Pull out the sword, turn around, and suddenly chop at the figure. The air is cut in half by the ultra-high speed sword light. The compressed air of the sword even forms a shock wave, which sweeps on the ground and cuts a five or six meter long scratch.

However, it split the air.

Between the lightning and flint, the "Xiao Changming" had been avoided by the ghost. The next moment, a fuzzy fist had been blasted on Chen Shouyi's chest, his chest was obviously concave, his clothes were instantly shattered by the violent air, and his huge body flew upside down.

With a bang, he crashed deeply and heavily into the cement stone pile restricting large vehicles on the road, directly smashing half of it.

His chest was almost breathless, and before he could breathe, his head quickly lowered. With a scream, a sword light flashed close to his scalp, and a piece of hair was blown away quickly.

Chen Shouyi was so excited that he quickly rolled and stood up.

"Good talent, mortal. Now I can give you another chance. Don't test my kindness." The God of hunting said coldly.

He admitted that he looked down on this mortal. He didn't expect that the other party had such a powerful and rare talent, and his strength was almost close to legend.

Naturally, he is not the true God of hunting, but the arrival of the Holy One.

There are several ways for gods to come to the world.

Generally, there are four kinds: physical presence, incarnation, projection and the coming of the saint.

There is no need to explain the presence of the real body, that is, when the body comes, it can exert all its power and is extremely powerful and terrifying. Of course, once it dies, it will fall. Therefore, before the last moment, or when it is related to its vital interests, the real body basically stays in the kingdom of God and will not go out easily.

Avatars are equivalent to a avatar of gods. Generally, they are one or several levels lower than the real ones. The weakest can also play the power of demigods. Some powerful avatars are even stronger than ordinary gods. Gods in different worlds like to act with avatars most.

However, the avatar is closely related to the real body. If the avatar is injured, the real body will also be severely injured, or even sleep.

Projection conditions are relatively special, which generally requires a specific ceremony, or it is summoned by high-level priests,

And when the last Saint comes, it is the arrival of a trace of divine differentiation.

However, it is a pity that in the low force Earth, all the means mentioned above are severely restricted except the coming of the real body.

For example, the incarnation, a body condensed by divine power, will quickly dissipate and collapse as soon as it reaches the earth, just like the air entering space. What's more, he is now lack of divine power. Even the previously hard condensed semi Divine Incarnation has also been transformed into its own divine power to supplement its own consumption and maintain its divine personality.

And the projection, let alone the difficulties in contacting believers on earth, let alone supporting the advent of projection.

In addition to the direct presence of the real body, it is only when the Holy One comes that it can barely be used.

However, it is also subject to many limitations.

On the one hand, it is difficult for him to contact the real body now, and he cannot use the divine power of the body to perform divine magic, resulting in a significant reduction in strength compared with the arrival of normal saints. Basically, he can only play this strength, and at most, he has stronger control over the body.

On the other hand, it became quite difficult to take away some strong willed people, which was the reason why he delayed so long and finally took away Xiao Changming until the other party's heart collapsed.

……

Chen Shouyi felt a dull pain in his chest, and the previous endless despair when he found himself facing the gods gradually disappeared.

He suddenly found that the other party was not strong, which was stronger than Xiao Changming. He was not completely without resistance. If it was just strength, it was even far inferior to the giant himself.

"But a pretty God also wants me to surrender." Chen Shouyi burst out, took a step, and the ground broke. At the same time, his huge body instantly tore open the air and shot at "Xiao Changming".

"Ants, die!"

The hunting God's face flashed angry.

Facing Chen Shouyi who rushed violently, he didn't retreat but advanced at a high speed. His body twisted strangely. The sword in his hand was a sharp stab, and the sword light quickly stabbed Chen Shouyi in the chest.

Fortunately, after the giant changed, Chen Shouyi's defense became extremely strong, several times that of his normal state. A layer of dense epidermis was as thick as half a centimeter, the muscle layer was as thick as fifteen centimeters, and the sword tip was less than three inches into the meat, so he was stuck by muscle stress, and the speed slowed down rapidly.

The nerve reaction ability of the God of hunting is almost twoorthree times that of Chen Shouyi, but such a long time is enough for him to react. He immediately hit his knee and hit his chest. The violent compressed air was like a blown shell.

"Boom".

A circle of shock wave spreads rapidly.

The glass of the buildings on both sides broke one after another.

The hunting God's clothes were broken, and his face finally changed slightly. He immediately drew his sword and retreated. Before he attacked again, Chen Shouyi had rushed again.

The God of hunting's eyes seemed to be burning with anger. He came forward with a sword, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal.

He retreated gracefully, leaving shallow wounds on Chen Shouyi.

His swordsmanship absorbed Xiao Changming's original swordsmanship, and even with a strong will to control the body more accurately, as well as high-speed thinking ability, he cracked the principle of human martial arts swordsmanship, making swordsmanship to a higher level. The sword in his hand was as skillful as a part of the body.

However, no matter how subtle the trick is, no matter how fast the reaction ability is.

If you don't have enough attack power, it's useless.

"Bang!"

The fight between two people is like a boxing match. No matter how many hits a flexible and skilled lightweight player has against a clumsy heavyweight player, it is useless, but as long as he is hit once, he will be immediately Ko.

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

"Click!"

A crack appeared in a nearby building, and soon the crack spread rapidly. The whole wall collapsed.

Sun Ding and other martial artists, looking at the fuzzy figures of two fierce fights more than 100 meters away, couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

The air around them has been extremely distorted, and only through two fuzzy figures, one big and one small, can we barely distinguish which is which.

"Squadron leader, the general consultant Chen, is really just a martial artist?" A military fighter opened his mouth and gaped, shocked in his heart.

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

He has seen the martial arts division fight. Whether Lei Ruiyang, who died today, or Xiao Changming, who used to be in the past, he has carried out missions together. However, although the two men are powerful, they are still within the scope of his understanding, but the battle of the two men has completely exceeded his imagination.

……

"Boom!"

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

The God of hunting took a step and followed up. Before landing, the long sword stabbed Chen Shouyi's right eye like a poisonous snake.

His eyes and throat were his weaknesses. Chen Shouyi had been prepared for this. While raising his head to cover his eyes, he stood up and twisted his waist, kicking at the God of hunting.

The God of hunting, retreat immediately

……

The building vibrated violently, and the walls burst open from time to time. A few seconds later, the building finally couldn't support, and it was crumbling and collapsing.

Before the complete collapse, the two shot out one after another. The battle suddenly stopped and stood in the street.

Chen Shouyi felt powerless and fought for nearly half a minute, but he didn't hit him once at all.

"Mole ants, you have completely angered me. Blasphemers will fall into hell." The hunting God's face was cold and fierce, and his eyes stared at him like a wet and cold poisonous snake, with a deep threat.

With that, Chen Shouyi turned around and quickly went away. A few seconds later, his figure had become a dot.

"It was a bluff. I thought I was going to make a big move!"

The meaning of this sentence is similar to "wait for me".

Chen Shouyi stood in place to prevent fraud.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It appeared that the other party was transformed by his rough skinned giant, completely exhausted his patience and didn't want to fight anymore.

He quickly lifted the giant's transformation, and a strong sense of collapse came. His body shook slightly, and he stood upright again.

Fortunately, this giant transformation did not completely exhaust his strength, which was much better than the last time when he couldn't even move his fingers in a different world.

"It's good to be alive!"

Chen Shouyi felt a sense of happiness and fear in his heart, and he felt a sense of survival.

As for the young man suspected of being possessed by the God of hunting, he didn't think about where he would go and what he would do if he left here.

At this time, a breeze blew, and he felt a chill coming from his lower body.

When he looked down, he was immediately embarrassed to find that he had lost his inch. Even his elastic underwear had already been torn to pieces in the battle.

He took a quick look around.

A dusty coat was found among the ruins.

He immediately walked over to pick it up, regardless of the dirt, hurriedly wrapped around his waist and tied a knot.

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