Chapter 686

Heart almost exhausted Joe, panting back to the United forces headquarters.

Because of the natural disaster, the coalition's temporary headquarters has been changed in several places. The present headquarters is simply a small highland with a radius of nearly 100 Li and a height of 3000 feet, which can move the earth by a few demigods.

On the high ground, there are hundreds of castles in different shapes.

These are some famous ancient castles in the south of the Empire, which can be called places of interest. They are the family residences of some great nobles.

Because of natural disasters, these ancient castles would have been inundated by floods, so the headquarters of the United forces simply moved them over and used them as the high-level positions of the United forces. Now it seems that the effect is not generally good.

The body is more and more strong, only the height has been more than nine feet, the body fat completely disappeared, the whole person has become burly, handsome, imposing Joe bare arm, waist wrapped with a broken flag, stride to the center of the largest one, covering more than a thousand acres of castle.

The bearded and haggard Joe passed by, and the Allied soldiers bowed to salute one after another.

They saw with their own eyes how many strong men in the abyss Joe had killed these days. Especially when Joe gets excited, he doesn't want to use Hellinger's killing. Instead, he directly uses his fists and palms to tear up those strong people in the abyss

Now, among the strong in the abyss, there have gradually emerged giant objects over 300 feet tall.

These big guys are more than 30 times as tall as Joe. The scene of being smashed by Joe's fist is like a sparrow tearing up a goshawk... The impact of this picture makes the whole coalition understand how strong Joe is at the moment.

The strong are respected.

Thousands of troops bow down where they have passed.

Joe turned a blind eye to it.

The heat flow inside his body is rolling, and his physical function is at its peak. His strong body to a certain level, like his soul who is also on the verge of transformation, is brewing an essential change.

Joe's physical strength is approaching a hundred golden Titans.

His soul index is close to 100 spirit points.

The most essential difference between human beings and gods lies in the transformation of spirits. The most basic condition for the transformation of spirits is that the number of spiritual points reaches 100 points. To use the words that are not very accurate or standard, it means that your IQ reaches 10000 points!

Gods can be called omnipotent, their thinking ability, understanding ability, analytical ability, is to the extent that ordinary people can not imagine. Their ability to recognize, understand and absorb the world and laws is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If an ordinary person has an IQ of 80 or 90 points, he can be called a smart person.

But if you want to be a God, "smart people" are not enough.

The body is excited, the soul is excited.

But Joe's consciousness, however, fell to the extreme. In essence, he is still a person, a just... Oh, unconsciously, this year's mid autumn night has passed, Joe has reached the age of 19!

However, he is still only a 19-year-old young man.

How long has he been fighting on this damn battlefield?

Day and night, bloody crazy fighting... He killed countless abyssal creatures, also saw those abyssal creatures killed countless coalition soldiers.

He also saw the ancient existence of many names that had been forgotten by medland's people. After the bloody sacrifice of abyss consciousness, he slowly returned to medland from the depth of void.

These gods did not regard medland's creatures as one thing at all.

After their return, they even didn't want to recuperate, didn't want to understand the current situation of the world, so they threw themselves into the crazy killing and war. They fight to pieces, their believers kill to pieces, their divine power crisscross in the void, which brings the terrible natural disaster to medland, and the ashes of countless people.

Joe's ID consciousness can't bear such a shock, such a heavy burden.

Therefore, the strength of his ID consciousness has been extremely weak.

He wants to have a good sleep.

He wants to get drunk.

He wants to hold Weima's little hand and run around with her in the streets of port Tulun, searching for treasures in the old and new shops.

Even, he was willing to fight with gorkin in the street with a group of fierce mastiff dogs and those boys in port Tulun.

He vowed that he would never use any extraordinary force to fight with the dandies in port Toulon again.

We're going to use the bricks and chop each other's heads. Joe won't use any extraordinary force!

Looking back at the red flood area in the south, Joe shivered.

Once in port Toulon, once the formidable enemies of the witu family, those native families of port Toulon and the island of jiaxijia, those "enemies" he hated to the bone... Now I think back, they are really kind and kind-hearted!

Joe even began to miss the family enemies who had been sentenced to death and had been shot.

He even began to miss the unfortunate ones who survived in the Aboriginal families and were sentenced to exile.

He decided that when the disaster was over, he would apply for an amnesty order to let these unfortunate people return to port Toulon, return part of their wealth, and let them live happily in port Toulon.

I've seen the abyss.

I've seen Shenzhan.

I've seen natural disasters.

Once those family enmity, like a breeze, nothing can not be forgiven.

With a heavy breath, Joe shook his head and continued to stride forward.

In his mind, a pair of crimson eyes had been condensed into essence, and the wisps of crimson haze surrounded the pair of eyes. Countless runes flickered in the haze, releasing the cold and heartless light, shining on Joe's whole mind.

These days, if not for the support of scarlet instinct, Joe can't hold on.

It is impossible for any normal person to persist in such crazy killing for more than three days.

Joe persevered... A lot of times, he was like a nightmare, leaving scarlet instinct to control his body. His ID consciousness shivered and watched him crush those abyss creatures into flesh foam with the most direct and effective terrible means.

"Enough, enough... Now I want to have a good sleep... Even, as gorkin said..."

Joe looked around a little furtively.

"He said, in the battlefield, if you can't bear the psychological pressure... Go to find a girl?"

"Tut!"

Joe gently took a breath of air-conditioning, his eyes a touch of scarlet light flashed... Well, this area as the headquarters of the highland, are all rough men, there is no one to be eye-catching young girl.

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