This time, Ye Jingxing did not use the data template to add additional pressure to himself.

Do not use the power of the lawyer, do not use any black technology, because these are all false in the small divine enchantment.

The second time, only weapons and flesh were used to fight.

The last time was when there was no hope of surviving.

A golden light curtain appeared behind him, and two long swords appeared in his hands.

The first black robe who rushed towards him habitually glanced at his body, and found that the holy light was still there, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

The long sword cut through the void and cut off the head of the black-robed messenger.

"How is it possible!"

"It's not scientific!"

The second black-robed messenger had a look of fear in his eyes, and he cast a puzzled look at the leader of the black-robed messenger.

"He did not use the power of God, took out the weapon in his hand, and prepared for a white-bladed battle."

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

Countless frosts, extremely sharp long swords appeared in an instant.

The long sword reflected the harsh white light, which was somewhat dazzling.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

The earth was rendered sacred by the sudden appearance of a golden light curtain.

Countless standard weapons slowly poked their heads out.

But before he could fly high, he was attracted by gravity, swirled in the air, and returned to the earth upside down.

A soldier's tomb was born again.

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Ye Jingxing used all his strength to wield his twin swords and slashed at all the weapons that came close to him.

"Click."

Unexpectedly, his battle blade was cut off by a knife.

The sharp long sword was like a broken bamboo, slashing towards his neck.

Ye Jingxing's eyes were quick, and he threw out a weapon that was only half cut off, and the wrist of the future person shrunk.

But there was still a trace of blood left between his neck.

Ye Jingxing's eyes were quick, and he leaned over and rolled to avoid the next fierce attack.

Get up, draw two weapons from the earth, and fight again.

"Ding, ding, ding." Fireworks splashed and afterimages filled the sky.

Ye Jingxing waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword rays formed an impermeable sword net, blocking the sword rays from all directions.

Although the sword is sharp, it will still roll and break after all.

"Click."

The sword broke, the sword net was broken, and several sharp blades stabbed towards his vital point.

No matter how high the kung fu is, I am afraid of group fighting.

Wounds deep in the bone appeared on Ye Jingxing's body, gurgling with blood.

"Give me death." Ye Jingxing gritted his teeth, advanced again and pulled out two long swords, frantically cleaning up the surrounding enemies.

The style of playing with an injury for an injury and completely killing people has indeed shocked many people.

When the weapon shattered, Ye Jingxing would pick up any weapon on the ground, use it as a spear, and throw it out.

Throwing towards densely packed crowds in all directions, it often happens to wear five.

The price is a few more scars on the body, deep in the bone.

The sword dance continues.

"Poof."

"Click."

"Ding-ding-ding."

Gold and iron collided, and sparks splashed.

Death, blood, screams, mourning, corpses falling to the ground, bleeding and drifting.

Each black-robed messenger also killed red eyes.

He would rather be cut off by one knife or two, but also leave a trace of wound on Ye Jingxing's body before he died.

This also caused Ye Jingxing's movements to slow down more and more, his mind gradually fell into a coma, his body temperature gradually dropped, and his breathing became gradually difficult.

"Retreat." The black-robed messenger standing at the height looked at Ye Jingxing, who was scarred and about to die, and gave the order to retreat.

A blood-colored circle quickly vacated around Ye Jingxing.

Ye Jingxing held a spear in both hands, supporting his flesh.

It is better to die standing than to live on my knees.

The pain has long since turned into numbness.

"How, Son, what power are you prepared to use against your divine authority when it does not work?"

"It's ridiculous to defeat magic with magic, it's ridiculous, are you ready to use these incomplete powers to defeat the real gods?"

"Son, there is no hope for mankind, and when the day of God's coming comes, all sinful people in the world will be sent to hell, and only the sinless will see eternity."

"Have you thought about it? Son, join us in atonement for eternity? The

voice of seduction entered Ye Jingxing's mind.

"Hahaha, your eternity, Lao Tzu is not a holy son, I want to destroy the collapse and fight for all the good things in the world!"

Ye Jingxing stood up abruptly and suddenly threw out the spear in his hand.

"Buzz."

Shi Shaotian's shocking blow was easily dodged by the black-robed leader.

"Toast and don't eat and punish wine, since that's the case, then die."

The black-robed messenger waved his hand again, and one after another golden spears representing sanctions attacked Ye Jingxing.

"If power can't defeat Honkai, then use magic to defeat Honkai."

Ye Jingxing roared hoarsely.

A golden light curtain appeared in front of him, swallowing the spear of judgment that broke through the void into the king's treasury.

"Projection, parsing, copying, enchanting."

Blood does not want money to drip from the corners of the mouth.

The dense spear of judgment, belatedly coming, slowly drilled out from the golden light curtain.

"What, what kind of ability is this." The black-robed leader said incredulously.

"There are always creatures on earth who can face the power of God, don't underestimate us!"

"Go." Ye Jingxing waved his hand forward.

Golden rainstorms, endless, chains ringing, the sound of souls.

Spears flew farther and farther, although the old spears kept falling to the ground.

However, it was constantly consuming the energy of the small divine enchantment

, and the soft light curtain of the mini cross gradually shrank and faded.

That great and unspeakable pressure has also eased a lot.

It was as if the thousand-pound boulder on his body moved to the side, giving Ye Jingxing a breather.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-robed leader took out a golden crystal in his hand and quickly crushed it.

"If our mountains don't turn around, there will always be a goodbye day."

The golden light flashed away, and the black-robed leader disappeared.

"Heavenly Lock."

Golden chains fell from the sky and suddenly pierced the increasingly wilting golden light curtain.

"Click."

"Poof, poof, poof."

"Help—

" "I don't want to die yet."

"God, save me."

The flower of killing, enchanting, eerie.

All the black-robed messengers survived.

"Ahem, ahem." Ye Jingxing covered his mouth hard, and blood overflowed from the gap between his fingers, dripping, and staining the earth red.

"Tick, tick."

Hurriedly exchanged a bottle of recovery potion.

It is forcibly poured into the mouth along with blood.

"It's a little salty."

"Breath positioning, map exploration."

A blue point of light appeared at Ye Jingxing's feet, pointing out the direction for Ye Jingxing.

At the moment when the black-robed leader fled just now, Ye Jingxing once again triggered a new mission: killing the gods.

"God Killer: Destroy the statue of the God of Collapse who descended on earth, and destroy the clown that jumped before his eyes."

"Rewards: Power Fusion, Lots of XP."

Just these four words made Ye Jingxing's heart surging.

The system does not issue rewards without cause, and the reward for each mission is to lay the groundwork for future tasks.

Then this power fusion should be an important means to improve the level of power and fight against the God of Collapse.

Ye Jingxing, who was no longer a person at the moment, swallowed the recovery potion.

While healing, he also summarizes his ability not to belong to this world.

In the end, it was found that only the treasure of the king did not belong to this world, and perhaps could not be affected by the enchantment of divine grace.

The other talents, Ye Jingxing, were also not sure if they could be disturbed by the Divine Grace Enchantment.

For the sake of safety, Ye Jingxing was not counted in it.

Suddenly, Ye Jingxing remembered Daistobia's wild fighting style and the mechanical weapons with a sense of science and technology.

"The fusion of magic and human intelligence, I don't know if you can bear the cause and effect this time?"

Ye Jingxing opened the system store again.

He used up the few lucky points and exchanged them for a set of various mechanical templates for male mechanics in the Ground City and Warriors.

At this moment, new information came into my mind.

The catalog of the Golden Shining King's Treasury has once again opened a new page.

Countless inventions of modern civilization are among them, and Ye Jingxing believes that in the near future, more inventions will appear in the new catalog.

"Snap." A golden light curtain emerged, and golden bomb villains with timers on their heads made their debut.

"Boom, boom, boom."

A roar, as if the death knell was sounded for whom.

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