I studied beheading in a mental institution

[Chaos] Although it was suppressed in the hospital, the current crisis is far more than that.

More than a dozen restraining gods who escaped from the moon fought with the gods of the Great Xia in deep space. In this level of battle, the demigods hardly have any use, and the main god of the Great Xia and three human reinforcements together It can only resist the attacks of eight restraining gods at the same time.

As the Heavenly Court suppressed the gap in the moon, the last few restraining gods who escaped gave up attacking the Heavenly Court, but directly turned around and rushed across the battlefield of the gods towards the earth.

On the other side of the moon, when the two Heavenly Venerates saw this, solemn expressions appeared between their brows.

"Not good... There are too many restraining gods who have escaped, and the heavens can't stand it."

Of course the two Heavenly Venerates wanted to help the Great Xia Gods, but they were too seriously injured in the desperate blow of [Chaos], not to mention fighting with the God of Restraint, even maintaining this crushed flesh was very reluctant.

"Two Heavenly Venerates." Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, "Your injuries are too serious, it's better to stabilize your body first. As for the battlefield...just leave it to me."

When Daode Tianzun heard this, he immediately hesitated, "Lin Qiye, we know that your strength is leaping now, but with your own strength, how can you stop those five restraining gods?"

If the five restraining gods are replaced by the corresponding earth's combat power, at least a dozen main gods are needed to withstand them. Even if a human being becomes a god, it will take seven or eight Shen Qingzhu or Zhou Ping.

No matter how strong Lin Qiye was, he hadn't reached the highest level, and he didn't even become a god. Blocking five restraining gods by himself is tantamount to nonsense.

Lin Qiye shook his head, he took out a white chess piece from his arms, calmly raised his head and looked in the direction of the earth:

"I... am not alone."

……

Summer.

Guoyun Island.

In the turbulent Great Xia National Fortune, a young figure in armor slowly opened his eyes as if he had sensed something...

He looked down at his palm, a white chess piece that was emitting a faint light, as if it was telling something.

"Master Hou..."

A beautiful woman in court gown came from the other end of the torrent of national destiny. She gently took off her hairpin, and her long black hair was naturally scattered on her shoulders.

At the end of the hairpin, a chess piece that looks like white jade is also emitting a faint glow.

"En." Huo Qubing nodded slightly, he stood up, looked at the void above his head, "this day has finally come."

The palm of his hand holding the spear suddenly exerted force!

A bright beam of light penetrates the sky and the earth in an instant, and the terrifying aftermath spreads continuously from the beam, reflecting the dark night sky like daytime!

boom--! !

The thick thunder streaked across the sky, and the tsunami formed a circle, and was crazily swept away from the direction of the island.

Strong winds swept every corner of the island, and the mountains and forests all over the peaks shook violently, as if they were about to be uprooted in the next moment!

"What's the situation?!" Li Kengqiang, the commander-in-chief of the second-generation night watchman, stood on a cliff, looking at the terrifying light beam penetrating the sky from the ground, "What's the matter, Lord Hou? You're so angry today?"

"Haven't you noticed? In space, there seems to be a large-scale fluctuation of divine power." Wang Qing, the fourth generation commander-in-chief, looked up at the sky, "In a place we can't see, the battle of gods has already begun."

Among the roaring waves, a boy in a white shirt floated out holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, and landed firmly beside the two of them.

He is the third generation commander-in-chief of the night watchman, Tang Yusheng.

"The entire sea area has been turned into chaos, such a terrifying atmosphere, could it be that Lord Hou has already..."

"You mean, Lord Hou is going to take that step?!" Li Kengqiang seemed to have thought of something, his voice raised a few degrees.

"Sword Saint Zhou Ping can create his own laws and become a Sword Immortal... How much less talented do you think Hou Ye is than him?"

"Master Hou couldn't take that step more than 2000 years ago because he was born with a short lifespan, but now that he has accumulated such a long time in the national destiny, I'm afraid he should have taken that step long ago."

"Can the body of a heroic spirit also become a god?"

"The body of a heroic spirit cannot become a god..." On the other side of the mountain road, Nie Jinshan in a tunic suit walked slowly, with a complicated expression on his face, "But what if Lord Hou abandons the body of a heroic spirit?"

Hearing this sentence, the other three commanders-in-chief were taken aback for a moment, then reacted quickly, and suddenly looked in the direction of the beam of light,

"You mean, Master Hou..."

The beam of light soaring into the sky gradually disappeared, and two figures pierced through nothingness, and came in front of the four of them in an instant.

The moment these two figures appeared, surging coercion swept across the world. One of them was wearing armor and holding a spear in his hand. The chilling intent mixed with the sound of sharp guns seemed to pierce the entire sky; the other was wearing a court dress. , Gentle and demure, with countless faces flickering wildly under the robes, his eyes are as deep as the bottom of a winter lake.

"I've seen Lord Hou, I've seen Senior Gongyang." The four commanders-in-chief bowed and saluted.

Ever since they turned into heroic spirits and landed on this island, these two have existed... and so far, they have never felt such a terrifying aura from these two!

"Nie Jinshan." Huo Qubing spoke slowly.

"exist."

"From now on, the torrent of national destiny under this island will be handed over to you."

Nie Jinshan's body shook violently. Even though he had guessed the result, he still couldn't accept Master Hou's instructions.

"Lord Hou, Lord Gongyang, are you really going to do this?" Nie Jinshan's face that was like an iceberg all year round showed such strong emotional fluctuations for the first time, "If the heroic spirit leaves the warmth of the national fate, life will enter the countdown... ...you, you will never come back."

"This Marquis has been in the Great Xia Dragon Vein for two thousand years, for today." Huo Qubing's voice was extremely calm, "If this crippled body can't fight for the people of Liming, what's the point of me living for thousands of years?"

"Then Jinshan is willing to go with the two of you!"

Nie Jinshan gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"Bastard!" Gongyang Wan squinted her eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Nie Jinshan, you forgot what I told you? If you go with me, who will guard the Daxia Dragon Vein in the future?! Don't Forget, you are now the commander-in-chief of Da Xia, not that child who doesn't understand anything!

Don't let your personal emotions override your reason!What you should care about is the world, not Lord Hou and me. "

Looking at the familiar face, Nie Jinshan seemed to have returned to the rainy day when he was a child... His fists were tightly clenched, and after a long time of tangling, he still took a deep breath:

"Yes, Lord Ram."

Huo Qubing's gaze swept across the faces of the commanders one by one, with approval and relief in his eyes.

He has guarded the national destiny for more than 2000 years. Almost everyone here has grown up under his own eyes. From the beginning of talent, to the top commander step by step, to the final death in battle and to this island... Each of them, They are all Huo Qubing's approved successors.

fortunately,

In this world without him, Huo Qubing, there is still such a group of juniors who have led mankind to today step by step.

"Benhou, let's go..."

Huo Qubing withdrew his gaze, stepped out with a single step, and when his figure reappeared, it was hundreds of miles away, followed by Gongyang Wan's figure!

He looked down at the white chess in his hand, and in his eyes, the fighting spirit that had been silent for thousands of years was rekindled!

He only heard a soft sound, and he crushed the chess piece into powder, drifting into the wind...

"Hidden for 2000 years, now, it's time to take the step that belongs to us."