Dawn of a New Era

You can call me Xiao Changming. Or call me the God of Hunting!

Chen Shouyi's heart skipped a beat, his hair stood on end, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

The cool summer breeze blew by, making the other party's fine hair fly, handsome and thin face, tall and straight body, with a unique temperament.

His body was filled with an invisible aura, the air seemed to be restless and extremely oppressive,

This is the instinctive fear of low-level creatures when they face high-level creatures. This is a kind of divine power, and being in it is like a helpless creature facing the end of the world, the sense of despair that the world is shattered.

Those with a weak will will go mad.

Although this kind of divine power is extremely weak, it is undoubtedly infinitely weaker than the divine power of the different world wars in the memory world, and it is much weaker than the God of Courage who descended on the earth.

But Kamui is still Kamui.

It declares the identity of the other party.

There were footsteps in the distance.

It was the warriors from Sun Ding who came here.

General Counsel, this person... Sun Ding said, and swallowed his words halfway.

All the military warriors who followed stood still.

Chen Shouyi's back, forehead, nose tip, and palms were all sweaty.

At this moment, he was full of regrets.

Why are your ears so sharp!

Why are you rushing so fast!

And obviously this time it was just to encircle and suppress Xiao Changming.

Why did God of Hunting come out.

That...that, old...Old Xiao, do you still remember that I treated you to dinner before! Chen Shouyi pretended to be relaxed.

Mortal, as far as I can remember, you have never invited me to dinner! The God of Hunting said seriously, speaking with a Jiangnan accent.

Chen Shouyi squeezed out a stiff dry laugh:

Haha, it seems that I remembered wrongly. I have something to do today, so I won't talk for now. I will treat you to dinner another day!

Just as Chen Shouyi was about to back away slowly, the corners of the God of Hunting's mouth curled up, revealing a trace of sneer:

Humans are indeed a cunning race, do you think you can leave like this?

However, I have always favored this race. It has infinite potential. Compared with the stupid plain people, although human beings are weak, they are smart and full of order!

Human warrior, I can give you a chance to submit to me, the great god of hunting.

Compared with human beings, I can give you more, stronger power, higher power, and even make you a king.

Shut up, god! Humans will never... Before Chen Shouyi could speak, a military warrior hurriedly stopped him loudly.

However, before he finished speaking, the figure of the God of Hunting flickered, as if moving in an instant, flashing past.

The next moment, his head exploded in an instant, and countless blood, brains, and broken skulls splattered like bullets.

The surroundings quickly quieted down.

Xu Shi is used to being superior, and the gods have to say that they are all people who must pay back. Facing the disobedience of ants, they have never had the concept of patience. If they can be trampled to death immediately, they will never wait for another second.

There are always some stupid ants...

He swallowed his words immediately, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chen Shouyi running desperately into the distance. His temples throbbed, and a look of ferocity flashed across his face.

He felt that he was merciful enough, and it could even be said that he lowered his posture rarely.

Although a fighter with this strength is considered good, in his eyes, he can only be said to be good.

Just a senior fighter.

Among his followers, there are almost twenty of them with such strength, and those who allow him to recruit so patiently and promise benefits, in the world of Tahm, at least have legendary strength.

Angry in his heart, he kicked the ground, the concrete floor shook violently, and shot towards Chen Shouyi.

Chen Shouyi felt the violent movement behind him, and there was no luck in his heart.

His bones began to explode, his body swelled up rapidly, his sight became higher and higher, his steps became bigger and bigger, each step was twenty to thirty meters away, the dust and gravel on the ground rolled up, dragging away like a comet. With a long tail.

The scenery on both sides receded whirringly.

One hundred and thirty meters per second...

One hundred and forty meters per second...

One hundred and fifty meters per second...

His speed is still improving.

However, even so, he still felt the whistling sound behind him getting closer.

Fuck it! A ruthless look flashed across his face.

He quickly grasped the hilt of the sword, feeling uncomfortable.

A sword hilt twenty centimeters long would be perfect for him in his normal state, but now his palm is thirty centimeters wide, and the width exceeds one-third of the sword hilt.

But now we can only make do with it.

He felt that the danger behind him was close at hand.

While running, his body stopped.

He drew his sword, turned around, and slashed at the figure. The air was cut in half by the super-high-speed sword light, and the air compressed by the sword even formed a shock wave, which swept the ground and cut a scratch five or six meters long. .

However, it was empty.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Changming had already dodged ghostly. The next moment, a blurred fist hit Chen Shouyi's chest. His chest was obviously dented, and his clothes were instantly blown to pieces by the violent air. The body flew upside down.

With a bang, he slammed into the cement and stone piles that restricted large vehicles on the road, smashing half of it.

He almost held his breath in his chest, and before he could catch his breath, he quickly lowered his head, and with a sharp howl, a sword light flashed against his scalp like a streamer, and a piece of hair was blown away quickly.

Chen Shouyi was trembling all over, and quickly rolled over and stood up.

Good talent, mortal, I can give you another chance now, don't test my kindness. The God of Hunting said coldly.

He admitted that he underestimated this mortal a little bit. He didn't expect that the other party had such a powerful and rare talent, and his strength was almost close to legend.

He is naturally not the real God of hunting, but the coming of the Holy One.

There are several ways for gods to come to the world.

Generally, there are four types: real body, incarnation, projection, and saint's advent.

Naturally, there is no need to explain the real body, it is the main body coming, can exert all the power, extremely powerful and terrifying, of course, once dead, it will also fall, so until the last moment, or it is related to the vital interests, the real body basically stays in the Kingdom of God , will not be dispatched easily.

The avatar is equivalent to a clone of a god, usually one or several ranks lower than the real body, and the weakest can display the power of a demigod. Some powerful god incarnations are even stronger than ordinary gods. The gods are most fond of acting with their avatars.

However, the avatar is closely related to the real body. If the avatar is injured, the real body will also be severely injured, or even fall into a deep sleep.

Projection has special conditions, generally requires specific rituals, or is summoned by a high-level priest,

And the arrival of the last saint is the arrival of the gods with a trace of divine sense.

But it is a pity that all the above-mentioned methods are severely restricted on the earth with low force, except for the unrestricted arrival of the real body.

For example, an incarnation, a body with condensed divine power, once it arrives on Earth, it will dissipate and collapse quickly like air entering space, not to mention that he is lacking in divine power now, and even the demigod incarnation that he had managed to condense before has also re-formed One's own divine power, supplements one's own consumption, and maintains the godhead.

Not to mention projections. It is very difficult to contact believers on Earth, let alone support the arrival of projections.

In addition to the direct presence of the real body, it is only barely usable when the saint comes.

However, there are also some limitations.

On the one hand, it is difficult for him to contact his real body now, and he cannot use the divine power of his main body to perform divine spells, resulting in a greatly reduced strength compared with the normal saint's arrival. With this strength, at most, he has stronger control over his body.

On the other hand, it has become quite difficult to win over some strong-willed men, which is why he delayed for so long until the other party's heart collapsed before finally taking over Xiao Changming.

...

Chen Shouyi felt a dull pain in his chest, and the endless despair he had felt when he found himself facing the gods gradually disappeared.

He suddenly discovered that the opponent was not crushingly powerful, but also stronger than the original Xiao Changming. He was not completely powerless to resist. If it was just strength, he was even far inferior to himself who was transformed into a giant now.

It's just a wild god who wants me to surrender!

With a roar, Chen Shouyi took a step, and the ground shattered. At the same time, his huge body instantly tore through the air and flew towards Xiao Changming.

Ants, court death!

An angry look flashed across the God of Hunting's face.

Facing Chen Shouyi who was rushing violently, he advanced instead of retreating. He was advancing at a high speed. His body twisted strangely, and the sword in his hand was a thrust, and the light of the sword quickly pierced Chen Shouyi's chest.

Fortunately, after the giant's transformation, Chen Shouyi's defense became extremely strong, several times that of his normal state. The dense layer of skin alone was half a centimeter thick, the muscle layer reached 15 centimeters, and the tip of the sword penetrated less than three inches into the flesh. Stuck by muscle stress, the speed slowed down rapidly.

The nerve response ability of the God of Hunting was almost two or three times that of Chen Shouyi, but such a long time was enough for him to react. He immediately slammed his knee into the opponent's head, and the violently compressed air seemed to explode. shells.

There was a boom.

A circle of shock waves spread rapidly.

The glass of the buildings on both sides shattered.

The clothes on the god of hunting were shattered, and finally his complexion changed slightly. He immediately drew his sword and floated back. Before he could attack again, Chen Shouyi pounced again.

The eyes of the God of Hunting were dimly lit, as if burning with anger, he stepped forward with a sword in his hand.

While floating and retreating, he left shallow wounds on Chen Shouyi's body.

His swordsmanship absorbed Xiao Changming's original swordsmanship, and even relied on his strong will to control his body more precisely, as well as his high-speed thinking ability, he deciphered the principles of human martial arts and swordsmanship, and brought his swordsmanship to a higher level.

The sword in his hand is like a highly sophisticated machine, precise, efficient, and elusive.

However, no matter how subtle the trick is, no matter how fast the reaction ability is.

If you don't have enough attack power, it's useless.

The fight between the two is like in a boxing match, a nimble and skilled lightweight fighter meets a clumsy heavyweight fighter, no matter how many hits it is, but as long as he is hit once, he is immediately KO.

The surroundings of the two roared, and the ground exploded one after another. Circles of shock waves continued to spread in the air. If ordinary people approached, their bones would be broken.

Crack!

A crack appeared in a nearby building, and soon the crack spread rapidly. The entire wall collapsed.

Sun Ding and other warriors watched two blurry figures fighting fiercely more than a hundred meters away, and couldn't help swallowing.

The air around the two of them has been extremely distorted, and only through the two blurred figures, one big and one small, can they barely distinguish which one is which.

Squadron leader, that General Advisor Chen is really just a martial artist? A military warrior opened his mouth, dumbfounded and shocked.

I don't know either! Sun Ding shook his head and said unconsciously.

He has seen warriors fight, whether it is Lei Ruiyang who died today or Xiao Changming before, he has performed missions together, but although those two are powerful, they are still within the scope of his understanding, but the battle between these two has already passed. Completely beyond his imagination.

...

boom!

Chen Shouyi was kicked in the chest again, and his body crashed into a four-story building, breaking a big hole.

The god of hunting took a step forward, followed closely, and before he landed, the long sword pierced Chen Shouyi's right eye like a poisonous snake.

Eyes and throat were his weaknesses. Chen Shouyi had already been prepared for this. While raising his head to cover his eyes, he straightened up and twisted his waist, kicking the hunting god.

God of hunting, retreat immediately...

...

The building shook violently, and the walls burst open from time to time. After a few seconds, the building finally couldn't support it, crumbling and collapsing.

Before completely collapsing, the two shot one after the other, and the fighting stopped suddenly, standing in the street.

Chen Shouyi felt powerless. He fought for nearly half a minute, but he didn't hit him once.

Ant, you have completely angered me. Blasphemer, I will remember you! The God of Hunting had a stern expression on his face, staring at him like a cold poisonous snake, with a deep threat.

As he spoke, Chen Shouyi turned around and walked away quickly with a vigilant expression on his face. After a few seconds, his figure had turned into a small dot.

It turned out to be a bluff, I thought I was going to make a big move!

This sentence has almost the same meaning as you wait for me, I will make you look good sooner or later.

Chen Shouyi stood where he was, in case of fraud.

After waiting for another ten seconds, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It appeared that the other party was transformed by his rough-skinned and thick-skinned giant, and his patience was completely exhausted, and he didn't want to fight anymore.

He quickly released the giant transformation, a strong sense of collapse came, his body shook slightly, and he stood upright again.

Fortunately, this transformation into a giant did not completely exhaust his physical strength. Compared with the last time when he couldn't even move his fingers in a different world, it was much better.

It's good to be alive!

Chen Shouyi felt grateful and scared, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

As for the young man who was suspected to be possessed by the God of Hunting, where he would go and what he would do after leaving here, he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't want to think about it.

At this time, a breeze blew by, and he felt a coolness coming from his lower body.

He looked down, and suddenly realized in embarrassment that he was no longer naked, and even the elastic underwear on his body had already been torn to pieces in the battle.

He quickly glanced left and right.

Find a Dusty Coat in the Ruins.

He immediately went over to pick it up, and he quickly wrapped it around his waist and tied it in a knot, regardless of the dirt.

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