Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

The collision between humans and gods, the overflow of terrifying energy, made the already dilapidated city around them even more dilapidated.

Sikong Longxiang's white and tender hand dug directly into Gao Yunjing's abdomen, and the hot scarlet blood covered the slender hand.

Gao Yunjing, who was already seriously injured, couldn't help but turn pale, and a mouthful of sweet blood filled his mouth.

The severe pain in his body made it difficult for him to stand up, and he was about to collapse to the ground when his legs became weak.

Luo Baiyue, who was far away, had noticed this scene a long time ago, but the situation faced by her teacher was even more serious.

Without her providing support from a distance, Wu Tianxu might have fallen into the hands of Yu Du.

The gap between one person and one god was determined hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years ago, Yu Du was the supreme god who led the gods, and Wu Tianxu had just touched the edge of participating in the war.

So now when the gods come back, the tiny humans can only hold the gods back even if they burn themselves.

Until now, Luo Baiyue could only unconditionally believe that Gao Yunjing had the ability to reverse the situation of the war on his own.

Gao Yunjing stretched out his hand to hold Sikong Longxiang's arm weakly, "I didn't expect that I would be defeated so soon. God is really extraordinary."

"Are you really going to lose?" Sikong Longxiang looked at Gao Yunjing with a smile on his face, his momentum had declined and he was covered in blood. "

"You are a real genius, so I won't treat you like an ordinary person~"

As he spoke, Sikong Longxiang stretched out his hand and grabbed it underneath his body. There was a Glock 17 there, and the owner of the gun was there. He was not angry after being discovered, but just smiled.

Bang bang bang!

A series of intensive gunfire sounded, and countless fire snakes spewed out. This was pure destruction.

If you want to use genes to contaminate a high-level creature like the Dragon God, you are most likely wishful thinking.

After all, no one knows how many gods' genes are gathered in the Dragon God. This instinctive rejection is enough to offset the genetic pollution.

Sikong Longxiang suddenly exploded, but as a god, he would not just give up and wave his hand casually.

In an instant, countless powers emerged between heaven and earth, golden flames, purple thunder, and dark blue ice.

The turbulent flow of elements seemed to drag the young man completely into the endless night. Gao Yunjing looked a little tired and stretched out his hand to grasp it in vain.

Everything was stopped in an instant, the extreme cold enveloped everything, the flames were frozen, the ice stagnated in place and blossomed into frosty flowers, while the thunder could only remain ready to strike.

He has also reached A level. At the critical moment, the will of the world did something to instantly increase his ability and level.

He could even feel a lot of authority that did not belong to him, such as... Gao Yunjing, the space around him began to break and slowly turned into a transparent knife!

The power of space!

The ability that originally belonged only to the God of Space has now reappeared in him.

The blade of space completely ignored all distance restrictions and caused a wave of silent ripples in the air.

Then, a brilliant blood flower bloomed out of thin air?

The injured Sikong Longxiang looked at Gao Yunjing in disbelief, "I have just obtained this power, and I can control it skillfully. It is really extraordinary."

"Stop playing, Sikong Longxiang!" Yu Du's voice was extremely anxious. It was not like Sikong Longxiang who only had to deal with Gao Yunjing.

No matter how much he said that Wu Tianxu was a waste, he was an S-class who completely burned his own divine blood, so he was not that easy to deal with.

What's more, Luo Baiyue, who was bending his bow and setting an arrow in the distance, was a sharpshooter. Every arrow could pierce a blood flower on his body.

"What? That won't work?" Sikong Longxiang had a smile on his lips. Yu Du, a lofty god, rarely loses his composure like this very often.

Naturally, He wanted to laugh.

"Think about yourself! Dear Lord Dragon God!" Gao Yunjing flew over and his hands were shining with an unknown light.

"Today is a good day for killing gods!"

The tone was full of emotion, like an old friend reunited after a long separation and sighing that today's weather is good.

Sikong Longxiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed crazily, and agreed: "Yes! It seems that there must be a god who is going to die today!"

"But, it may not be me!"

Sikong Longxiang stepped forward and firmly received Gao Yunjing's menacing punch.

For the God who holds the supreme power, they have more or less control over all abilities, so for the God who holds the supreme power.

Everything is empty talk except one's own abilities.

"You are no match for me!" Sikong Longxiang opened his arms and the ground suddenly arched up against Sikong Longxiang. He stood on cement mixed with soil.

At this time, He was so high that the whole world seemed to be prostrate at His feet.

"You are the one who should come down!" Gao Yunjing jumped up, grabbed Sikong Longxiang's thigh, and took out the long sword that had been hidden for a long time from his windbreaker.

With a fierce stroke from top to bottom, the skin of Sikong Longxiang's slender thighs was torn open, and large amounts of hot golden dragon blood spilled out.

Gao Yunjing pulled down at the same time, and Sikong Longxiang lost his center of gravity and was about to fall.

But at the critical moment, he held it with his backhand, and a large amount of steel and concrete caught him and stabbed Gao Yunjing at the same time.

There was a sound of flesh being torn apart, and a blood-red lotus bloomed on Gao Yunjing's already broken body.

His face was as golden as paper, and his figure couldn't stop stumbling. When he opened his mouth, there was no sound of coughing, but only a large mouth of blood.

He could only rely on a long sword to stabilize his body. As for Luoyue, the sword he had high hopes for, it fell helplessly several hundred meters away from the battlefield.

The gun was not a fake gun, but it was too difficult to control. It was Su Chen's weapon. Even if it fell into his hands in this life, it would still be Su Chen's weapon.

The power that can be exerted in the hands of others is also limited.

Sikong Longxiang arranged his clothes that were damaged and messy due to the battle in a gentlemanly manner.

"You have been consumed too much. Although that guy can give you some support, water cannot quench your thirst. Too much loss is a disadvantage that you cannot reverse!"

A weak but majestic voice interrupted Sikong Longxiang's talk, "Did I say you always talk so much nonsense?"

Gao Yunjing raised his head stubbornly and said in a disdainful tone, "Among all the gods, you are the most adept at picking up leaks, right?"

In the face of overt and covert ridicule, Sikong Longxiang remained calm and said calmly: "Being able to endure until the end is a kind of patience and ability."

"Really?" A voice came from the distance that was hard to believe. Yudu walked over slowly with a look of disdain on his face, "I see you talk a lot of nonsense!"

Gao Yunjing's pupils shrank sharply. He only saw Luo Baiyue who was crying silently, and he didn't even see Wu Tianxu's body.

Wu Tianxu, the human S-class expert... died without a complete body!