Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

The hands that the two had been clasping had been separated at this moment. After getting used to the sense of union, Jun Anyi was holding Xin Yuan's energy chain to communicate with each other through the chain.

Jumping out like a tyrannosaurus, it pounced on Ying Qingchen like a prey, raised its right leg high and slashed down like a battle axe!

You can only attack but not defend!

At this moment, Ying Qingchen's mind froze for a moment, feeling that he hadn't thought about this matter a bit.

Is there a possibility that I am the seventh realm, and you are the one with the lower realm?

All day today, am I not hunting you two? (slipped)

What does your culling posture mean?

The battlefield was changing rapidly, and his right hand suddenly drew an arc in the air, and the divine light swept high, blocking Jun Anyi's thunderous blow.

The figure dodged slightly, but the palm after the counterattack was instantly missed.

Xin Yuan pulled back the chain, and now the two of them fought like one person.

"Hmph, kill me? You really dare to speak!"

After Ying Qingchen's words fell, countless lights began to light up in the city one after another, rushing towards Xin Yuan and the two of them.

All the servants of the gods here are coming out in full force at this moment!

At the same time, Xin Yuan and the servants of the gods, who had no intention of hiding their figures at all, were naturally noticed by the people of the whole city.

Those people who had just been awakened by Xin Yuan's revival suppressed their nausea and pointed their heads at the sky.

"Isn't that Xin Yuan? What's the matter? We have a sudden war here?"

"It's really Xin Yuan. I've seen him with my own eyes. What happened to us here! There's no official news."

"I just... seemed to have a dream."

"It seems that there are many superpowers..."

Due to the previous preparations by the servants of the gods, the people have already taken to the streets on a large scale, and now they are all pointing at the "National Idol" in the air.

Ying Qingchen looked at the people who had woken up, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to release his divine power to supplement the light spots in the sky without moving.

Seeing that Xin Yuan has the ability to return everything and faith to the people, he is even more fortunate that he took this action ahead of schedule. m.x.com

Although there are three cities that have problems, as long as they forcefully make up for it, it will be fine!

The fierce divine light shines again, supplementing the top of the head and affecting the people below

people.

Xin Yuan looked at the situation where the enemy was outnumbered, and the people below who were once again being affected by the divine light suddenly spoke loudly:

"Everyone in the Twin Cities, my name is Xin Yuan, and I've been fairly famous recently, so everyone should recognize me."

"I believe that some people have spoken to you recently, told some stories, and I have heard your wishes from your souls."

"But I want to tell you that if they say that there is something that can solve all your troubles and make all the difficulties we face disappear, then he is lying!"

"Everything depends on yourselves, not on me, nor on the so-called human union."

"You should have felt the peaceful feeling just now. I awakened you."

"Humanity may not agree with what I am saying now, but I still feel that whether you choose to sleep in a dream or wake up in pain, everything is up to you personally."

"There is no savior."

"You are the savior!"

Xin Yuan exhausted what he had learned all his life, and he said all the beautiful words he could think of.

As for how useful these are, we can only take one step at a time.

The energy chains wrapped around the two of them, and they began to dance a beautiful waltz in the air, reaping the life of the Son of God.

Xin Yuan was in charge of field control and the confrontation of divine power in this battle.

And Jun'anyi is like a bottomless energy pool, constantly outputting.

A huge ice-made floating platform emerged in the air, refracting the divine light in the sky, trying to prevent the people from being bewitched as much as possible. m.x.com

Two frost dragons shuttled in the sky, one was to attack, and the other was to block the aftermath of the battle so as not to cause too much damage to the crowd below.

This is already all she can do, and the remaining casualties are already beyond her power.

The only advantage of the two is that the only person present who can pose a greater threat to them - Ying Qingchen, cannot move excessively.

That is to say, only relying on this advantage, the two of them can kill indiscriminately among many sons of God.

At this moment in the sky battlefield, it is not an exaggeration to say that the gods are bleeding. Both of them have already started the most violent offensive state, and their bodies have begun to bleed.

The silver gods fell one by one, the bronze

Shen Zi didn't even have any parry skills at all, let alone the two of them saw each other hurt and would superimpose the buff of rage. x.com

For a moment, the crowd on the ground fled, while both sides in the sky showed their heroic side.

This is a struggle of faith and survival, and both sides have their own reasons why they must not fail.

Hitting and hitting, Xin Yuan suddenly and gradually felt something was wrong.

As the opponent's absolute main force, Ying Qingchen seemed to have given up at this moment, he had no desire to fight at all, he just opened his arms and raised his head.

Even at this moment, he even closed his eyes, and his body was defenseless.

Ying Qingchen knows what is really important.

The strength shown by Xin Yuan and Jun Anyi made him feel scared for a while. Young human beings have already reached this point.

The bewitching degree of the people below is obviously not enough, and it is getting harder and harder! Do not know what's going on.

At the same time, he could also clearly feel that in more than 20 other cities, there was a thunderous figure that had already started a frenzied massacre.

Time is no longer on his side, half a hundred miles away, although he felt that he had won from the moment the formation started, but he still wanted to complete this journey.

With his eyes closed, the golden light around him became stronger and stronger, it was his life and blood burning.

Looking back on his life, that nightmarish figure suppressed him all his life, and he never defeated Mo Qinggu once.

And this young man, this young man who looks a bit like Mo Qinggu, is a level lower than himself, and he still failed to win.

However, people can keep losing, as long as they win the last time!

It's now!

Although it is very reluctant, although there are some small flaws, but it has been completed, and I have completed the task of the Lord.

This time, I won!

When a figure desperately rushed through the many barriers, ignoring the golden thunder bombarding him, ignoring his bruises, and piercing his body with the deadly sword in his hand. Ying Qingchen thought of it happily.

He dedicated his life, everything he had, to his beliefs.

At least in his concept, he did what he wanted to do.

As for death?

Success doesn't have to depend on me!

End with a smile!