The strongest being can be worthy of unquestionable arrogance.

The weak show off their cleverness, what should the strong do?

fear?hesitate?anxious?

This is all done by the weak, if the weak want it.

The only thing the strong need to do is to crush the weak and their little tricks together, bestowing destruction and despair.

This is the answer to being the strongest, being a monarch, and being a god.

Jibril understood her monarch's thoughts and smiled coldly: "I see, the monarch has not changed at all."

Jibril has personally experienced the principles of the monarch when she led two hundred of her kind to challenge, she immediately waved her hand and ordered: "The wings of the lord! The strongest subordinate! All Flügel obey orders, and now is the proof of our existence, Destroy the stupid people who offend the Lord, and let these ants feel the power of God!"

“Send all your strength to the Lord!”

The black wings unfolded from the back of the Flügel, and the power of more than a thousand [Sky Strike] gathered in the body of the God of War Artosh.

On the throne, a tall man looked down at everything with his face on his side. His eyes seemed to fall on Hall across the distance of space. He sneered cruelly for a long time, and tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers.

In an instant, the world changed.

"If the rule of this world is that the weak prey on the strong, then the strongest is my essence."

"Today, this eternal question will be answered."

The power of the God of War appears, revealing the absolute truth of this world. This blow is the power of God, etching the strongest proof in this world.

The universe, space, time, rules, everything has been punctured, and a huge door opened on the outside of the world, swallowing it together with the sky of the planet.

rumbling~

A destructive storm blew up on the surface of the planet, and a huge vortex rolled up in the sky. All the clouds, air, elves, and even the collapsed earth were distorted and swallowed.

It combined the strongest blows of more than a thousand Flügel species, and performed them with the strongest spirit.

The power that transcends the rules of the universe and breaks through the laws of the world.

——God Strike

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"Then... what exactly is it?"

"What are the gods?"

Xinke Nirvalian stared blankly at the whirlpool in the sky that was swallowing all things. He was speechless for a moment, and he only had this question in his mind.

The image of the gods that she once believed to be invincible suddenly collapsed, and she understood that the gods and creatures like her do not exist in the same dimension at all, and it is impossible to clarify the definition of gods even after exhausting imagination.

The performance of the God of War Artosh's blow was still above what Hall said.

This is the strongest. Can humans really defeat such a being?

Hall narrowed his eyes and stared at the sky as if the vortex was about to swallow the world, a small scene, I have experienced so many worlds, what scene has I never seen (strike out)

Damn, I haven’t seen it before!

Even though Hall is not afraid of death, as a creature, a weak human being, he instinctively feels his own insignificance and fear for such a devastating blow.

Hall suppressed the emotional ups and downs in his heart, and calmly ordered: "Go, the first team, say hello to the strongest."

"For the legacy."

More than a dozen gods nodded in understanding, and their bodies turned into lights of different colors that rushed to the sky and plunged into the center of the vortex.

Modify the divine marrow through [Void Zero Protection], and use the principle of [Marrow Explosion] to maximize the power of the active marrow. That's right, the marrow of more than a dozen gods self-destructed to neutralize the raised hand of the God of War Artho. one strike.

After a short period of silence, the vortex in the sky erupted into dazzling whiteness, flooding the entire world in an instant, time stood still at this moment, and the entire world lost its sound.

The vortex collapsed, the neutralized power lost its direction, and spread aimlessly, flowing to all parts of the world.

The land of the continent of Al Ella was first melted by this force, and then evaporated, and the infinite heat spread to the entire planet. If you observe from outer space, you can see the sea slowly drying up, the land melted into magma, and the planet in a short In less than 10 minutes, it was eroded by a piece of red.

Above the sky, the fantasy species was drawn by the power of the gods, and the elven corridor in the body was instantly vaporized, collapsing and dying.

In the depths of the mountains, the giants howled and fell into the magma, their flesh was cooked, then carbonized, and sank under the magma.

All the forests were ablaze and burned out in less than a second.

The dragon spirit howled and wanted to escape, no matter how fast it flew or where it flew, it was eventually overwhelmed by the spreading divine power, and fell from the sky after losing all its power.

The environment of the planet seems to have returned to the chaos before the creation of the world, and there is no need for the existence of creatures here.

The planet is dead, burned to the ground by the power of the God of War Artho and more than a dozen species of gods.

Cinque Nirbalen's mind was blank, he stared at the sea of ​​lava below in confusion, and the flying height of the ship seemed to have increased.

No, she didn't feel the flying ship move.

It should be said that the earth was evaporated and the surface thickness dropped by at least several thousand meters.

A female Deity stretched out her hand to protect the ship with a barrier. On the Flügel side, more than half of the low-level Flügel fell to the ground because they couldn't bear the flow of divine power.

Their brethren did not save them, and this was the battle the Flügel longed for, and the most suitable burial place they longed for.

It would be a great honor to die here.

Chapter 271 One Punch Super God

The chaos of the sky and the earth, and all the legal principles of the world are distorted. Only the purest concept of the world exists here, the directionality of the world, that is, the spiritual power of the gods.

After the divine strike, more than half of the Flügel was destroyed, and the surviving part was also temporarily unable to move because of the distribution of power to their sovereign, their bodies shrunk to a juvenile state.

The only ones in good condition are the members of the high-ranking Flügel——the Eighteen Wing Council.

In addition, Jibril, the extra-fantasy individual, also preserved her combat power. She stared at the chaos in the void with a gloomy face. It was hard to imagine that the monkey really blocked the [God Strike] just now.

"It actually blocked the monarch's divine strike."

"It's obviously a group of monkeys!"

Jibril's cold tone was mixed with anger and unwillingness. She once led two hundred Flügel to challenge Artosh, God of War, and Artosh, God of War, defeated them easily without even needing the power of wings.

Doesn't this mean that she is weaker than the group of monkeys in front of her?

This was a fact that Jibril could not accept no matter what.

Then this blow also made Jibril realize the true identity of the "monkey". Each of the black-robed monkeys who hide their aura is a god species.

From the reaction of the spirit just now, it can be judged that their individual strength is not strong, but these gods give Jibril a very dangerous feeling.

Generally speaking, the spirit species is the embodiment of concepts, symbolizing the rules of this world, and the nature of the existence of gods is usually similar to their own concepts.

Just like the God of War, who feeds on war, blood and malice, his character is violent, ferocious, and looks down upon everything in the world, thinking that he is the strongest in the world.

The gods are a group of people whose existence has been fixed.

Only the gods affect this world, but no world affects the gods, let alone use the gods as weapons.

If all those monkeys were gods, their number would already exceed the number of gods naturally activated in this world.

The weakest race, humans who are no different from monkeys, have they mastered the creation of gods and the strongest technology?

Jibril's gaze was filled with deep coldness and greed. This question was meaningless, because they were indeed standing in front of her.

She wants to know the answer!

She wants to get the technology to create gods!

She yearns for the unknown in this world!

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the Flügel group, and Jibril looked back into the depths of the Flügel city in disbelief.

Their monarch, the strongest being, Artosh, the god of war, stood up from the throne for the first time in tens of millions of years.

The golden radiance reflected his tall and muscular body, and eighteen radiant wings were raised behind him, and the strongest power appeared to make the whole world tremble.

God of War Artoxiu took a step forward, smashing the law of space and appearing in front of the Flügel army. His ferocious golden pupils stared at the mechanical ship, grinning and sneering in a low voice: "I admit the identity of your enemy, and report to me your race!" In your name, report your name."

Jibril stood there dumbfounded. Artosh, the god of war, said that he regarded the human race as an enemy.

"..."

The substantial sight of the God of War Artosh made it difficult for Hall to breathe. If he hadn't been accustomed to facing the gods, Hall's body might go into shock just by being caught by this gaze.

It's not strength, but the gap in specifications is too big.

The human soul is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon compared to the essence of the gods, not to mention that the other party is Artosh, the strongest god of war.

Facing him is even more daunting than facing a world disaster that collapsed.

It has nothing to do with courage. Just like an ordinary human being sees a high-speed train and comes to the track with the intention of blocking the train with his body. Can this behavior be called courage?

Hall glanced beside him. Xinke Nirvalian, the plenipotentiary agent of the elf species, turned pale and trembled without facing the pressure of the gaze of the God of War Artosh.

Hall, amused by his search for poor self-esteem, rose from his seat and stepped forward, doubling the pressure with each step he took.

The pressure on the mind is reflected on the body, the heartbeat is disordered, the breathing is short of breath, and every muscle can feel the sting of needles.

Hall didn't have the slightest fear in his heart when facing God of War, so he wasn't overwhelmed by his gaze.

Cinque Nilvalen looked at Hall's back in disbelief. At this moment, he seemed to be infinitely tall. Why could he still move?

She tried her best just to keep standing, the elves in her body rioted uncontrollably, her consciousness was under pressure, and even her soul was frozen.

At this moment, she understood the fact that she was weak more than ever.

However, the weakest existence, the human race in her eyes, has no magical adaptability, weak body, and no decent place. At first, she thought it was right for such a race to participate in the world war and compete with the elves. her insult.

At the beginning, Hall abolished her right hand with the help of the power of the Ex-Machinas, and she has been following Hall all this time. She basically confirmed the fact that Hall is a human being, a human being who can play some tricks and magic.

Human beings, no different from monkeys, faced the gaze of the God of War without fear.

Cink Nilvalen didn't understand what was supporting Hall, what gave Hall the determination to stand in front of the strongest.

Hall came to the front of all the gods, raised his head and looked straight back at the gaze of the God of War Artho, and declared in a sonorous voice: "Human species, Hall."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Artosh, the god of war, laughed heartily, rejoicing at the emergence of challengers, rejoicing at the disappearance of boredom for hundreds of millions of years, rejoicing at hatred, coveting anger, allowing rebellion, and admiring the stupidity of the weak.

The voice of the God of War Artosh made the space tremble: "Humanity, stupid people who pretend to be gods, let you see the difference between heaven and earth."

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Far away on another continent, the Ex-Machinas also observed this war through the [Skynet] satellite.

Originally, Artosh, the god of war, gathered the power of his wings and released [God Strike], so his power would have weakened.

What the observer sees is that the mass around Artosh, the God of War, is rapidly increasing, as if [God Strike] has released the shackles on him.

Mass and information appear out of thin air, let alone science, even magic cannot explain it.

"Unable to calculate!"

The number of Ex-Machina connectors whose number had increased to [-] came to a unified conclusion and fell silent, and the emotion called fear was transmitted among all the Ex-Machinas.

Then, I was overwhelmed by a more complicated emotion.

Mixed with anger, prayer, concern, etc.

The source of this emotion is YUKI, the commander-in-chief of all the Ex-Machinas.

If Hall hadn't given her mission, she would have wished to appear on the battlefield right now and become Hall's strength, even if the enemy seemed invincible.

"Obviously I have already warned him, what exactly is he going to do?" Fan Lou, the God of Suspicion who was also watching this scene, wondered to himself.

In her eyes, Hall's behavior was no different from courting death.

In a small room, Shubi nestled in Rick's arms, and said in a soft voice full of anxiety: "Rick, can we win?"

Rick smiled: "Of course."

"Really?"

"Just believe it. Everything that needs to be done has been done, and the only thing left is to believe in Hall. He will never do anything he is not sure about."

The cities built by Ex-Machines are now the only intact civilized cities on the surface of the world. There are three of them, accommodating tens of millions of different intelligent species in the world.

The scene of Hall's battle with God of War Artosh is projected on the streets of the city through the [Skynet] system.

Thousands of people are empty, and all the intelligent races who have witnessed the power of Artosh, the God of War, tremble.

This is a matter of life and death for each of them.

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