As an ordinary person, she would have died from this kind of injury many times on the spot, but with the endless supply of Honkai energy, she barely survived.

The broken ribs are healing, the bleeding heart and lungs are being repaired, and even the misplaced spine is being moved by the regenerated flesh and blood, bit by bit, this recovery ability does not lose her identity as a Herrscher .

But it was also this identity that made her feel that the experience just now was unbelievable.

She is the Herrscher, the apostle of Honkai, and an irresistible natural disaster for human beings. She who masters lightning and electromagnetic power should be the enemy of human beings, and she is the god who controls life and death aloft—at least the will of Honkai (the Kingdom of God operates autonomously) mechanism) told (fooled) her so.

What is the situation today?God, lost to a person?And it was still in the place where she was born, in the Promised Land of Honkai, just as she ascended to the throne of God, she was crushed by a person and fell off the throne! ?

How can this be believed.

"Here, human beings, cough, cough." After coughing violently, the girl suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly propped up her weak body to look around, and soon found the beautiful figure that she was worried about. "Qiana..." She murmured the name of that beautiful figure in a low voice, stood up with difficulty, moved step by step, trying to get there.

Then she took the only person she cared about and escaped from the city, and left far away before the 'monster' who knocked her down with a single sword came over.

But before she took a few steps...

Boom~boom~boom, the Buddhist bell rings again, and the clear holy light shines in all directions, driving away the darkness, like the dawn of hope breaking through the night.

For her, it was a moment of despair and an evening bell of doom.

Footsteps step on the gravel-strewn road, step by step, step by step, every time the sound of footsteps falls, they are accurately ensembled with the sound of the bell, and together they play the sound of mortals cutting karma.

Strictly speaking, the 'god' who was born in this world less than three days ago froze, and even raised his head in despair, looking at the man who was so terrifying that he could cut a god off the sky.

"Protect the common people, kill crimes, and walk alone in the endless."

Holding the holy sword, stepping out of the bell, the rebirth mantra echoed in the ears of the "God", superseding the injustice, washing away the filth, the gray hair fluttering in the night wind, and the golden eyes, there is mercy, compassion, But more is the murderous intent.

This is not seeing her as a human being, but seeing her as a monster in troubled times and evil spirits in the world.

"Hehe." The girl let out a wry smile. As a 'god', she was stopped by the only person she cared about at the weakest moment when she was just born.But now when she reappeared, she was cut into dust by another person.

She is probably the only one with such a miserable 'God'.

But it is even more impossible for her to be killed.

The girl stood up straight, even though the clothes on her body became tattered, even though the wings made of lightning behind her were incomplete, even if she was knocked into the quagmire at the strongest moment, she was still the apostle of Honkai, the Herrscher of Thunder .

zizi.

Lightning flashes.

Although theoretically, as a Herrscher, she has countless Honkai that can be squandered, but her body is still flesh and blood, which will still limit her output, especially the power of thunder that she can drive when she is seriously injured. , and there are very few left.

With the last bit of power, the thunderbolt is bound in the palm of the hand, and condensed into a long thunderbolt sword. The temperature contained in the bound thunderbolt is enough to melt gold and iron. This is definitely the sharpest famous knife in the world. Qie Angang exploded weakly.

Because this is the veritable Budu Yuhun, the sword of God, and she who holds the handle of the knife can be called Jianyu Leishen.

Putting on the posture of Beichen's one-sword style, even if it comes to the end, the 'God' will never bow his head in front of a person and beg for mercy.

"Come on." Draw out the saber and slash, Lei Guang's long saber pulls out the thunder and the light of the saber, just like a potential dragon coming out of an abyss, a thundering dragon's blood, one strike, a preemptive strike, a desperate fight.

Beichen One Sword Style-Blue Thunder Dragon Cry

"Killing life to protect life, killing business is not killing people."

The clear holy light, the sound of Sanskrit bells, the Buddha has a compassionate heart to cross people, and there are also moments when King Kong glares.At this moment, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the incantation of reincarnation sounded, which was intended to slay demons and demons, and the outcome was between the sword.

The Buddha's heart cuts karma.

Sword light, sword light, thunder, Sanskrit sound.

The two intertwined, the knife broke, the thunder disappeared, and the Buddha's heart held the sword to cut off the sins.

The broken blade, the splashing blood, the lightning in the hands of the 'God' went out, his feet went limp, and he knelt down, letting the blood flow down his two white and tender arms.

The wings behind him became more and more incomplete, and gradually began to crumble from the ends.

"Hehe, human beings, no, you who successfully knocked down the apostle of Houkai, and you who knocked down God in one-on-one, should be an inhuman Buddha..." She gave a miserable laugh, and closed her eyes in resignation , ready to meet the death that ushered in less than three days after birth. "... Let's do it."

I'm really not reconciled!Mingming, Mingming finally came out to see you once, but she couldn't even say a word... Kiyana.

There are thousands of words echoing in my heart, and the unspeakable feelings may only be left with this last bit of unwillingness.

'God' accepted the judgment of fate.

The holy sword was raised, and the golden pupils stared at the girl, ready to swing down the sword of Shura, which would cut off the sins.

"Mei!" At this moment, there was an exclamation, and the girl who closed her eyes and waited to die couldn't help opening her eyes, and looked around, only to see that the person she cared about was ignoring the injuries on her body when she was going to die. , swooped over and hugged her.

Sword falls.

The bright red blood splashed, but it stopped in front of the girl's eyes. The sword blade that could cut off the seat of God was firmly held by the pure white palm, even if the blood dripped, it did not hesitate.

"Qiana." The girl whispered.

"You haven't returned Mei-senpai to me yet." With a dusty face and dusty hair, the girl who looked like a country girl grabbed the blade with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and Pulled the 'God' that is collapsing a piece of wing, shouted. "Give me back my Mei."

The wings of the 'God' were ripped off.

(PS: Don’t worry about the cleaners who split in the air, they won’t kill them yet. As for why they don’t kill them, there will be an explanation later. The real killing is when the protagonist’s body power is fully activated and he says, “The world is dirty again”-(? ω?)-)

Chapter 98 The Intervention of the Kingdom of God

The battle was smoother than Xia Lin imagined at first.

As an away game, it is a clone and has limitations in strength. It can be said that the fighting style that he is good at cannot be used at all, and he even has to act according to the operating mechanism of the Star God Kingdom. It can be said that Xia Lin has more than a dozen Come to a DEBUFF.

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