How strong!
Lin Beichen couldn't help but wonder.
The power of this blow was the highest among all the Shinto strongmen he had ever seen.
Even if the Lord of the sword is not injured, it is not as good.
Boom!
Tens of thousands of meters long giant Shenyan spear, breaking through the void, severely bombarded the Shenli shield above the capital.
Click, click.
It's like the sound of the Millennium ice cracking little by little. It's disturbing.
Under a single blow, cracks like a boa constrictor constantly appeared on the translucent giant magic shield that shrouded the capital, and then spread wildly
Under the eyes of countless people, the translucent shield is just like a huge glass bowl with inverted buckle, which can't bear the burden.
Countless citizens in the capital, after reaction, fell into panic, such as doomsday.
As long as the shield is broken, the capital will be destroyed in an instant.
All living things in it will be destroyed.
At this moment, the instinct of survival makes the citizens of the whole capital clearly feel that death, like the dust of irreversible years, is about to fall on their heads.
The smell of despair is spreading wildly in such a big city.
And just then, in the sky, the voice of the Divine Song of the Lord of the sword is more and more grand and clear!
The light from her body is more and more dazzling.
She had twelve pairs of sword wings open.
The light of the Lord's protection spreads all over the capital.
It's like a huge bright silver moon, shining brightly, bringing light to the world that is about to fall into darkness.
In despair, the citizens of Beijing walk out of their homes one after another, standing in different places such as streets, patios and roofs, looking up at the familiar and powerful bright figure.
"Under the crown of the Lord of the sword."
"Is the crown really coming?"
"Under the crown."
"It turns out that Li Xiuyuan's group of students are right. The Lord of the sword has not given up on us..."
"During the day, Wei's strongmen and masters, as well as the temple of Qiancao God, had been destroyed by the divine punishment of the Lord of the sword. I went to the imperial city to see where the blood was flowing into a river..."
"Come, our God has come."
"Er Gouzi, Lao Wang, what are you doing in a daze? Pray quickly. As long as our faith is faithful, we will be saved under the crown!"
"Ah, under the crown of the great and omnipotent Lord of the sword, please give your supreme power and protect your humble and devout believers."
Countless people fell to their knees and prayed in surprise.
After the city was destroyed, slaughtered, starved and terrorized in turn, nearly ten million citizens in the city who survived the disaster, at this moment, under the threat of death, their faith began to become incomparably firm.
Even some people who didn't have a firm belief in the Lord of the sword for various reasons before, at this moment, they offered their most devout belief again.
Linbeichen station
On the temple mountain, he observed with divine guidance.
He saw countless light spots of faith flying up from the city, like endless fireflies in the dark night, with even weak but firm enough brilliance, constantly converging towards the Lord of the sword.
The power of faith is returning.
The breath of the Lord of the sword is constantly increasing.
When believers are willing to contribute their faith, the power of the gods will soar - especially for the gods who come to earth in their true bodies.
He moved in his heart and opened the microblog app to observe.
After continuous refresh, confirm the guess in the heart——
Lord of the sword, it's pink.
The number of her fans is on the rise.
And it's very fast.
Every time Lin Beichen refreshes the personal interface of the Lord of the sword, you can see that her fans are growing crazily in 10000 units.
In the twinkling of an eye, it broke through the 13 million mark
"It seems that my previous guess is not wrong."
Lin Beichen is thoughtful.
Boom!
There was a deafening roar in the sky.
After falling into a stalemate, the tens of thousands of meters long flame destroying gun began to continuously beat and bombard.
It's like a twisting dragon, high and heavy.
Each impact contains the power of destroying the sea to annihilate all things. It madly impacts the glass shield, tries to break the shield, and then completely destroys the city below.
Within the capital, the earth was shaking violently, and some buildings began to collapse
The body shape of the Lord of the sword is constantly rising.
She kept singing divine songs, and her hands were like electricity.
Endless divine power, turned into the clear light visible to the naked eye, gushed out of her body and poured into the giant divine power shield above the capital.
The rapid propagation of cracks on it stops instantly.
As the picture lens is inverted, the shocking cracks begin to retreat, shrink and finally disappear!
The situation is in a certain balance.
After twenty.
The confrontation is over.
The giant spear of the dragon of destruction faded away.
The flame that covered the sky gradually dissipated.
The power of the destructive Shinto spear from a very far away place, like the light of exhausted fuel, slowly faded down and completely dissipated in the air
"The capital of Beihai has completely degenerated into a devil's land. It's hopeless. At this time tomorrow, I will personally come here to punish heaven and wipe out all the creatures here."
The roar of the previous voice, again.
With endless cold and killing intention, it reverberates above the capital. Just like the God of death, who is high above, pronounces the final fate of the creatures in this city.
"I'll wait for you."
The reply of the Lord of sword is simple and direct.
The air of Shinto in the sky gradually dissipated.
The Lord of the sword shakes its wings.
Whew!
The bright figure, like streamer, returned to the temple mountain.
And in the capital, there is already a cheering voice.
There was a flood of cheers.
Dancing with joy.
The carnival for the rest of his life.
It's a sweet dream.
In the eyes of many citizens, all disasters have gone away.
Because the Lord of the sword appeared under the crown.
This time, it's not a divine decree, it's not an oracle, it's not an appendage.
It's really there.
It was the first time they saw the living Lord of the sword.
In this era when the frequency of deities' manifestation is very low, such a scene is undoubtedly a miracle and a miracle of fate.
As for the devil's last verbal threat?
Who would be afraid of the protection of the Supreme Lord of the sword?
The whole capital is immersed in an optimistic and cheerful atmosphere.
……
……
Temple mountain.
When the Lord of the sword fell to the ground, he staggered.
Her eyes, nose and corners of her mouth were bleeding uncontrollably.
On the surface of the skin as white as jade, the magical lines twinkle, but it's hard to suppress the dark blood lines. The delicate body like jade is like a porcelain that is about to be cracked, which will collapse and explode at any time.
what the fuck?!
Lin Beichen was surprised.
What's going on?
Didn't you win?
He immediately went up and helped her.
"Come on, help me to the temple. Don't let outsiders see me."
The Lord of the sword has a weak breath, and his tone is rapid and authentic.
Between speaking, her delicate body has been limping down, and the blood in her mouth and nose gushes out like a spring.
Lin Beichen's body flashed and disappeared into the temple.
At the moment of entering the hall, dozens of blue light groups enveloped the body of the Lord of the sword.
Straight to a crazy milk.
The Lord of the sword was milk green.
The physical injury began to recover slowly.
It took a long time for her breath to recover.
"Hoo..."
With a bloody turbid breath, exhaled from the chest.
The Lord of the sword opened his eyes slowly.
"It's a bit of a problem."
She stares at Lin Beichen, way: "you leave capital quickly."
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