Slayer: Look directly at the Seraph, standing on the sun

Chapter 119: Ascend to God! Face the Sun City! !



Chapter 119: Ascend to God! Face the Sun City! !

"You, ahem, you are..."

Zhou Ping spoke in silence, but unexpectedly, he started coughing violently.

The first one to kill a god?

He must kill the god, because only in this way can he protect the city behind him.

But for the person in front of me.

Killing the gods, it seems like it’s just a by-product?

Use wind to cut the wind.

Magical and incredible.

I have to admit that he is stronger than me.

Far better than myself.

But Zhou Ping's eyes became brighter, and he saw a longer way forward!

"Zhang Hai."

Zhang Hai introduced himself, his eyes circling around, "As you thought, I was just passing by."

“Fear is the instinct of living things, and courage is the hymn of mankind.”

"You did a great job."

He grasped the air.

Using the power of grace, he engulfed the laws of [Xiu] and [Seth] with a tornado.

Grow grace.

Rest is the law of the wind.

Set is the law of yellow sand. Yellow sand is not only wind, but also contains wind.

So they are similar and can be swallowed.

As for the remaining divine corpses, they were gathered into the space along with the powder.

"The sun is still the best."

"Once the wind merges, you can sense the limit and see the end at a glance."

'But the sun.'

'But it can continue to break through and increase.'

Of course, although there is a gap between the two, it is the power of grace after all, and Tornado still provides some help to the overall situation.

In general.

Industry specializing in surgery.

"Egyptian gods."

"The one who came to the altar of Hades last time was also an Egyptian god."

"Taking advantage of someone's misfortune is number one."

Zhang Hai saw that Zhou Ping was seriously injured.

The heterochromatic pupils flashed.

Rays of light poured into his body.

Those shocking, crumbling wounds, whether internal or external, the indelible wounds inflicted by the gods, were healed in an instant! !

Soon, it's back to normal!

Except that his physical strength is not as good as it was in his prime.

The rest of his mental strength and all aspects have returned to their peak state!!

Zhou Ping blinked.

Everything changed too quickly, everything happened too suddenly, leaving people no time to react.

He clenched his fists.

I looked around my body and felt in great shape.

"Thank you."

He simply said two words.

His eyes were serious.

No one knew better than Zhou Ping how badly he was injured.

Previously, Chen Han from Team 332 also had a healing ability, and when he tried to heal himself, it didn't work at all.

Don't say it was him who came.

Even if someone in the Klein realm uses healing forbidden ruins, it will be useless.

The human ceiling has arrived, it may be useful, but not much.

Because this is a law-based injury.

Only gods can fight against gods!

"Thanks?"

Zhang Hai glanced at the city in the distance that was broken into pieces and disappeared into the fog. That city was heading back towards Daxia.

He knew it very well when he came.

This city has long been dragged not by the [wind], but by a sword, the Sword Saint's [Dragon Elephant Sword].

That is to say.

Zhou Ping had just been fighting against the three gods with his bare hands.

"You did it on your own."

"If you can't hold on."

"When I was passing by."

“You can’t see this city at all. You can only see it in [Egypt].”

"I rarely acknowledge strong people, and you are one of them."

He waved casually.

He forcibly controlled the Dragon Elephant Sword in the distance, which even gods could not control, and snatched it into his hands!

Buzz buzz buzz!

The Dragon Elephant Sword began to struggle!

The force is so great that no other human being would be able to control it.

Even an ordinary main god cannot do it.

"Hand it over."

Zhang Hai threw it to Zhou Ping in front of him, and then casually threw out a whirlwind, which circled under the city instead of the Dragon Elephant Sword.

Fly towards the border of Daxia.

Come back home.

This is the boundary of the grace tornado.

If you use the sun.

It will probably just evaporate.

But the wind can be hard or soft.

"but."

"It seems the sun can also support a city, as long as the temperature is compressed and controlled well."

"It can be dragged along."

Zhang Hai raised his eyebrows.

Thinking too far ahead.

Looking at Zhou Ping, who was only one step away from the divine realm, he asked curiously:

"Don't you like reading fantasy novels?"

"Or Gao Wu?"

Forbidden Ruins: [Glass Pure Heart]

Absolute focus.

Zhou Ping could read novels and learn sword techniques, but the novels he read were all martial arts novels.

What if you watch fantasy?

Zhou Ping: "That's enough."

Zhang Hai nodded.

he knows.

What Zhou Ping meant was that you should eat your meal one bite at a time.

Even if you learn stronger sword moves, what good will it do if your body can't bear it?

Zhang Hai understood.

"If you're worried your body can't handle it, I have a solution. Would you like to hear it?"

"think."

Zhou Ping's eyebrows trembled slightly.

There are opportunities in the novel. He feels that Zhang Hai is very powerful and mysterious, so he must seize them.

He is socially anxious.

Not a dead mind.

"Have you ever drunk wine mixed with gods?"

Without waiting for Zhou Ping to shake his head, Zhang Hai smiled.

"You can't be the first to kill a god."

"But you can become the first to become a god."

Zhang Hai pointed at one point.

Using the strength of the peak Klein Realm, he made the wine.

While he was working diligently, his spiritual realm began to increase slightly without him noticing.

The wine produced is becoming more and more flavorful.

Combined with magic.

Combined with grace.

Various magical concoctions, fragments of various gods' bodies and corpses flew into the air and mixed with the liquid.

It's like a small world.

Soon.

An entire divine corpse was consumed.

Zhang Hai felt that it was not a loss, because he improved during the production process.

“When you’re ready to take the next step, you can try drinking it.”

“I can’t guarantee that it will succeed.”

"Drink if you dare to bet."

Zhang Hai has already mixed a glass of transparent wine.

"Becoming a god?"

"it is good."

"I believe you."

Zhou Ping took it without saying anything, "I, I owe you a big favor."

next moment.

The emotions that he had been suppressing for a long time began to be released.

【Glass Pure Heart】

He recalled scenes from the past.

Sanjiu-style local cuisine restaurant.

The commander-in-chief of the Night Watch, Ye Fan, came to visit that day.

The three children from Anta County, and Chen Han.

The King of Fengdu who protects the city with laws.

There are many such things.

Strength, state of mind, soul, all aspects, all meet the standards, even supermodel standards...

"Crack!"

Zhou Ping opened his eyes!

The glass-colored heart shines brightly to the extreme!

The shackles are broken and emotions are released!

The sword intent soars into the sky!

The engraved genetic lock, the ceiling that has been unbreakable for over a hundred years, is cut open with the sword in the heart! !

He saw the law.

Saw the flowing avenue!!

But there is nothing here.

None belongs to humans.

Zhang Hai does have one, but he is not suitable for Zhou Ping.

And Zhou Ping is very competitive.

Holding the Dragon Elephant Sword.

Just like the original work, he engraved on the avenue the laws that belong to mankind and his own [Sword] laws.

He created a law!

Magnificent and powerful.

Unsurprisingly.

The body couldn't bear it any longer, and began to transform into a path, turning into silk threads.

At this moment.

Zhou Ping started drinking.

The body begins to become increasingly tough, begins to resist the erosion of the laws, increases its strength, and becomes stronger under constant sharpening and impact.

Problems also arise.

The recovery speed is still not as good as the severe erosion of the laws.

"Almost."

Zhang Hai thought for a moment, "What's the problem?"

He pierced his fingertips and condensed a stream of blood containing the fountain of life and the blood of the demon, which spurted out.

As it fell into the wine.

The drinks are like the finishing touch.

Start boiling.

Zhou Ping continued to drink, his body became brighter and his hair began to fly!

The recovery force immediately caught up with the speed of law destruction!

The body is fully capable of bearing it!

"It's done."

——[Red Dust Sword Immortal]

It’s done!!

And at the invisible level.

The Bartending Forbidden Ruins began to give feedback, and the achievements achieved on Zhou Ping were slowly returned to Zhang Hai.

Zhang Hai had already turned his back.

I have some understanding in my heart.

Klein's peak state began to loosen.

His thoughts moved slightly.

Immediately, he broke through with one step and entered the human ceiling realm! !

The accumulation is profound to the extreme!

In terms of power, it is even stronger than the ceiling of mankind in all dynasties!

He rubbed the sparks and was quite satisfied.

"gone."

"Time to finish one last thing."

Zhang Hai felt the amplification brought to him by the human ceiling, burned it a little, and used a little solar magic.

It hit the barrier temperature of over tens of millions of degrees!

It's almost impossible to suppress it anymore.

Of course, his body was also getting stronger at the same time.

"To the nearest kingdom of God."

"It should be past eleven, around eleven-thirty, very close to noon."

He stepped on one foot.

The entire island was shattered and the figures disappeared!

The direction is exactly the nearest, Egypt's Sun City!!

It is said that kings do not meet kings.

But at this moment, the two most powerful suns in the world are about to meet.

hum! !

Zhou Ping felt the power of becoming a god!

The law of the sword!

After careful control and stability!

I feel inexplicably touched!

Is this what it means to ascend to godhood?

He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the place was empty. A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes. Where was the person?

"Have you kept your benefactor waiting for too long?"

Start to doubt yourself.

Or wait a long time.

Or maybe it was because he was not very good at speaking and the two of them talked in a very monotonous tone, which made the benefactor feel bored.

So you're in a hurry to leave?

He felt a little guilty.

It's the outside world.

Broken city.

The forgotten Amon in black was now huddled in a corner, trembling all over, and had even forgotten his mission to erode the destiny of the Great Xia nation.

this......

that direction.

Where are you going?

Damn it! !

How dare you???


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