People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

Feeling the power flowing between the limbs, Maxwell laughed wildly silently. He easily cut through the realm of cold and heat, distorting the space.A space jump flashed behind Military God in an instant.

"Give me death!"

In a voice that was cold and full of madness, Maxwell, whose eyes were bloodshot, released a storm of flames with his right hand, and rolled up Frozen Fubuki with his left.

Hot and cold, warm and ice.The two realms intertwined and collided fiercely, thus bursting out ten times and a hundred times the power. The demon who ruled the temperature difference screamed, stretched out his hands, and released everything about himself against the back of the military god.

The terrifying temperature difference forcibly distorted everything around it. That power, with its destructive aura, if it hit the ground directly, might directly wipe out a small continent.

However, for the God of War who is infinitely close to the omnipotent domain, such an attack is really powerless.

"Boom!"

Ordinary kicks kicked the violent flames and ice and snow head-on, setting off a burst of flames and cold wind, which would shake in all directions like an explosion.

"Oh!"

next second.A heavy and inconceivable fist hit the center of the fire and cold wind, and a heavy muffled sound resounded.

"Goooo!"

Maxwell's muffled snort also sounded in the flames and snowstorm, and then, the whole person flew upside down from it, hitting the ground like an arrow from a string.

The earth in the ruins crumbled under the action of a huge force, just like a meteorite falling, and the power of the thermodynamic demon when it landed shook everything around it to the sky.

Maxwell once again experienced what it was like to be buried deep in the ruins, surrounded by rubble and sawdust.

This feeling of powerlessness reminded him of the scene when he was beaten by a man named Takaaki Kasukabe. Because of that man's intervention, he was unable to marry Vera.

He joined the Demon King Alliance to gain power, in order to gain power beyond that human being, and then marry Vera.

Now he has a four-digit figure, and he is at the same level as that man named Takaaki Kasukabe. As long as he fully unlocks his power, he can fight with him.

However, a brand new mountain appeared in front of him again, a mountain that was far more terrifying than Takaaki Kasukabe.

A strong sense of powerlessness hits my heart, like a weed grows in my heart, and strangles my heart.

The difference between the four-digit breakthrough and the ordinary four-digit number is still too great, and the strength of putting everything together is not even comparable to the opponent's straight punch with a little more care.

If he didn't have immortality, he would have died long ago.

Whether it is the spirit status of the third perpetual mechanism, or the angel gifted by the upper echelon of the Demon King Alliance...it doesn't make any sense in the face of this abyss-like strength gap.

The opponent is a military god who can see clearly the essence of his spiritual status at the first time and has a power thousands of times greater than his own. He is a powerful enemy that he cannot defeat at all!

When the other party gets serious, he will usher in destruction.

How abrupt and cruel?But this is reality.

Do we have to admit this reality?Maxwell silently reached out and tapped his chest, asking his heart.

"Do not make jokes!!"

Maxwell looked at the war god who was still kissing Vera not long ago, gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and roared like a beast.

How could he bear to tease Vera to be embraced by other people, step into the marriage hall, and then be pressed on the bed by other people to lose her virginity, and then moan on the bedside? !

No, that's something you have the right to do!

Maxwell's face was hideous.

The brand of the demon king glowed on his body, the thermodynamic demon broke through his own limitations, and the dreamy crystallization of human future technology released the power that moved the world. He roared, and everything around him trembled.

He is the dream crystallization of the future science of the entire human being - the angel of the third perpetual motion mechanism, the existence with the probability of awakening to the final trial of human beings, how could his power be only at the bottom of the four-digit level?

On a clear day, the atmosphere is rapidly expanding due to the airflow caused by the temperature difference, and the impact that shakes the atmosphere turns into fluctuations that distort the starlight. The turbulent flow caused by the temperature difference erodes everything in the city, and the ruins around it are directly destroyed. The power released by the third perpetual mechanism hollowed out and pulled into hell.

"Give me hell!!!"

Maxwell, who was surrounded by destructive power, roared loudly, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The star body formed by the extreme high temperature and cold current draws a half-red and half-blue orbit in the floating sky in an instant. The infinitely extending orbit makes people think of a comet tearing up the atmosphere!

Finally, you look a little bit better, otherwise I would doubt whether the spirit power on your body is real. "

Military God looked at the comet that was rushing towards him, and raised his sword.

It was based on the sword of words and spirits that had been woven with wisdom and knowledge, and was built to target the strongest godslayer.

The incarnation of the goat, which symbolizes the god of thunder, endows it with the sixth cosmic speed. The incarnation named White Horse bears ten parts of the sun's sovereignty and variable light stars. The greatest strength rushes to victory...

"With the skill of my words, let the justice of the world appear!"

Yan Ling spit out from the mouth of the military god, followed by the long sword held by the military god turned into a stream of light, tearing apart the star body composed of extreme heat and cold.

"Crack-"

The sound of something shattering resounded in Maxwell's body who was charging, and the spirit grid, which was shining with brilliance and symbolized the third perpetual mechanism, became gray.

In Maxwell's horrified eyes, the power that belongs to him, the power that does not originate from the third perpetual mechanism, recedes from this body like the ebb tide of sea water.

At the same time, his personality is also falling.

"what did you do to me?!"

A shadow called fear hangs over Maxwell's heart, he roars hysterically, he is degrading from an angel of the third perpetual motion mechanism to a thermodynamic demon negated by the second law of thermodynamics.

As if he had just arrived in Hakoniwa, he became that low-level demon again.