After the global recovery I crossed

The man who claimed to be the Dragon King slowly shifted his gaze to Wang Xueqing, as if he was looking at the human beings in this world.Wang Xueqing couldn't see any emotions from those transparent beautiful eyes that reflected the brilliance of water beads, only the unspeakable coercion pressed on her fingers holding the hilt of the sword.

She once faced Cthulhu directly, and swung her sword at Cthulhu without hesitation, but now she suddenly felt that the beautiful Dragon King with a human appearance in front of her might be more terrifying than the evil god waving tentacles.

She didn't know the reason, she could only shout when others also noticed the sudden appearance of the Dragon King: "Open the enchantment!"

The light is like the skirt of a goddess, pulled together by an invisible hand.

In order not to affect other areas, all the aura barriers in the Shuangqing area were gathered in this small ancient town.The high concentration of aura caused cracks to appear in the air.

The Dragon King opened his lips slightly, and issued an order to the river below.

The dragon gave orders, and the water flooded the universe.

Just like the Milky Way in the sky rushing for thousands of miles, the boundless dragon's power overturns the natural moat, and the mulberry field turns into the sea in an instant.

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The moment the Dragon King appeared, alarm bells rang out in psionic bases all over the country.

A piece of news gathered to the Nanjing branch through various means.

Xu Youxin stood in front of the large screen, looking directly at the Dragon King.

The Dragon King didn't kill Wang Xueqing and the others in the first time. Humans fled with swords, but several white dragons split out from the waves and bit the humans tightly.

His posture has not changed, his momentum has not been raised or lowered by the human counterattack, only his eyes are looking at the distant place, revealing a little curiosity.

"He said his name was Ji Shun. He should be Ji Fa's Ji. Which Shun is Shun?"

"The surname Ji, one of the eight major surnames in ancient China, the surname of the Yellow Emperor, is Shun the Shun of Yao, Shun and Yu?"

"There are many water gods in China. Xuanming in Zuozhuan, Tianwu in The Classic of Mountains and Seas, Bingyi in Overseas and Northern Classics, Li Bing in Taiping Guangji, and even Luoshen Gonggong... there is no one named Ji Shun."

"He calls himself the Dragon King, where is the Dragon King from?"

Yangtze River—these two words sent shivers down everyone's backs.

"The roof of the world, the source of China, if he is the Dragon King of the Yangtze River, we can only use the gods of the country." Xu Youxin's voice made the base quiet for a long time.

Then the thin sound of inhalation resounded in all directions.

Ever since the world had the possibility of the revival of gods, experts have formulated corresponding plans for each myth and legend, and how to deal with which gods appear.

However, there are good and evil gods, strong and weak, and it is impossible to compare the mountain gods of Huashan with the mountain gods of ordinary hills.Except for the recovery in Huashan half a year ago, it was the little gods who recovered in Huaguo.

Most of these little gods have expressed enough goodwill to the Psionic Foundation, whether it is due to the powerful official strength or their own lack of faith.A land god in Nanjing said: "Modern people generally have no beliefs. This land is not suitable for gods to survive. Fortunately, small gods can survive by relying on spiritual energy, and if there is a great god revived, they will definitely compete with humans for spiritual energy."

"Please land." The leader issued an order.

After a while, the people in the Earth Temple sent back a message and replied: "The God of Earth knelt on the ground just after he appeared...he didn't dare to move, and only said that God's will cannot be violated."

God willing--

These two words flashed through Xu Youxin's mind like a bolt of lightning.

He immediately thought of what the Dragon King said, "Come by God's will".He originally thought it was an excuse similar to "I will act for the heavens today", but now that he thought about it, did God really order the gods?

Gods can't just say "God" at will, can they?

Did the so-called heaven really appear?

The atmosphere froze, everyone present were all thoughtful people, obviously Xu Youxin wasn't the only one who thought of this level.

"Dragon King didn't kill Wang Xueqing and the others right away. This was a test." Xu Youxin knocked on the table, "God depends on what cards we humans have."

Humanity's trump card.Xu Youxin glanced at the comet fragments hanging beside him.

The fragments did not change, and Lin Xingtao did not return.

Xu Youxin smiled: "If that's the case, then let the heavens see the strength of our human beings."

"Notify Fang Chao, the person in charge of Mei Country, to use the power of the seraphim."

"It's time for our Hua Kingdom's Qiankun Bow and Skyshaking Arrow to appear."

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Wang Xueqing and the others have been forced to the end of the barrier.

The children hid behind the door, and the water flow filled the crack of the door, but did not hurt the children at all.Even the fragile wooden pavilions stand firmly on the ground.

The river water is just right and wonderfully separates the ordinary people, the awakened and the small town.

Wang Xichen's sword cut off the plum blossoms without hurting the branches is already powerful, but the spells that the Dragon King casts at will are the pinnacle that they can't imagine.

Wang Xichen seemed to have learned something from it, and Wang Xueqing's shout made him suddenly sober.

"Dragon King! We can talk!"

"Why did you kill us! We have no hatred, and you have no intention to kill us!"

Wang Xueqing had reason to believe that it would be very easy for the Dragon King to kill them, but he let them run for so long.

The Dragon King still stood where he was, without the slightest expression of anxiety to kill them, as if he was a tourist looking at the scenery of this world.

When he heard these two sentences, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The indifferent words were mixed with a trace of displeasure: "I said that I came here according to the will of God, so of course it was the will of God that ordered me to do so."

"Simply killing you will only dissatisfy the heavens."

As soon as the words fell, he nodded as if he had received some instructions, and stretched out his hand forward.

The surging Yangtze River was lifted by this hand.

It is the whole Yangtze River.

People patrolling along the Yangtze River from all over Huaguo exclaimed in disbelief.

The time seems to be stretched several times.

A chuckle rang in everyone's ears.

Wang Xueqing knew that she and others would die instantly.

It's just that this moment was elongated by an inexplicable force.

At this moment, someone from the Zhao family in Yanjing took off his suit, set up a longbow as tall as a person with his arms, stepped heavily on the ridge of the bow, and pulled out a divine bow from ancient times.

The red light lingered, the auspicious colors circled, and the power of the gods of Zhen Guo lit up in the sky of Hua Guo again.

An arrow feather streaked across Lin Xingtao's jaw line, and then penetrated time and space.

The three dragons left behind by Lin Xingtao suddenly moved forward together, as if they felt a similar blood breath from the arrow.

So this arrow was escorted by three big dragons, carrying the spirit that killed Chi You many years ago, and nailed to the Dragon King's heart.

On the screen, the Dragon King's expression finally changed.

Wang Xueqing and the others slashed the long sword towards their wrists neatly, and the blood of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor splashed out, engulfed by the arrow's airflow, and turned into a deeper red light.

The urgent task that appeared on the app of Lingqi Huaguo - [Awakened person above level [-] cuts wrist] was accepted by countless people.

Unity.

There is no sensational singing in the whole country, no passion for the God of Shanghua Mountain, and no tragic confrontation with Lalaiye. At this time, Huaguo no longer needs these things.

In just one year, it has grown, grown enough to be carelessly powerful.

It is calm and calm like never before.

Just like some small international frictions that happened before the spiritual energy recovered, Hua Guo stood in the world and never feared or wavered. The Chinese nation is more convinced than any other race in the world that it will stand on the top of the world.

With such confidence and strength, even the Dragon King needs to temporarily avoid the edge.

"That's great." There seemed to be such a sigh coming from the sky.

Facing the arrow coming towards the heart, the Dragon King turned around.

Someone shot an arrow feather from behind him before and in front of him now.

The white feathers scattered as the arrows traveled.

The Dragon King's expression changed, but it wasn't fear.

"Is it 400 years to be such a god?"

The Dragon King gazed through strange cities, large and small, across the curved strait, across half of the earth, and saw the seraphim.

The blond-haired, golden-eyed angel flaunted six huge wings. She didn't have a bow or arrow in her hand, but she raised her arms in the air, with one in front and the other behind, in an archery pose.

The slender and perfect fingers hooked slightly.

The light turned into white feathers and shot out from his fingertips. It was a very gentle light, just like the corners of an angel's raised lips.

Gentle and deadly.

The light of faith rises from the heads of huge numbers of believers everywhere.

The Dragon King didn't dodge, he asked someone a question, and then showed a shallow smile.

Two arrows were shot from opposite sides of the earth, and the tips of the arrows pointed directly at the same heart.

The power of the evil god and the power of Hua Guo's recovery, combined, is the strongest power that humans on earth can use.

Someone said: "Even the angels in that door will be hurt."

This was originally used to deal with the power of the celestial being who stretched out his hand from the door, in order to prevent Lin Xingtao from returning and the celestial being successfully invaded.

"Lin Xingtao will be injured."

Sure enough, the bright arrow shot through the Dragon King's chest.

The Dragon King took a step back.

The arrow from Yanjing also touched the tip of the bright arrow.

So at this moment, the long moment ended.

The minds of those who saw the next scene were all buzzing.

The arrow entrusted with an incomparable mission was held by a slender hand.

This hand did not use force, and the tendons on the back of the hand did not even bulge.

Simple and easy.

Then with a hook of his finger, he pulled out another arrow from the Dragon King's body.

Two arrows lay together in his palm.

In the end, two arrows hovered beside him, ready to be reflected at any time.

But the Dragon King was safe and sound, he looked down at his chest, and then stretched out his arms.

The man who appeared suddenly had a dragon claw on his shoulder.

A white dragon stretches its body between the sky and the earth, just like the Yangtze River in the sky.

Looking down at the sluggish people below, Bailong said lightly, "God's will has changed."

The snow fell heavily, and the snowflakes were blocked by the white dragon. Only a small piece was allowed to quietly fall on the fingertips of the people surrounded by the white dragon.

As a result, the long light blue hair flowed down the palm of his hand, and the tall woman with snow-white skin and a monster-like appearance lightly landed in front of the man's knee.

The breath all over her body told the world that she was a god, the one who had just recovered.

She is the snowflake that is being pitied by the fingertips.

——With just a slight touch, she became a god.

"Xue Ji is lucky to have seen the sky."

The author has something to say: Nanjing Green Dragon: You don't want me anymore.

To be honest, the scene where the seraphim shoots the arrow is full of Digimon celestial beasts in my mind...,