The edge of pure land

On the rooftop of the Stellar Technology Building, the golden modules that formed the Watcher's Lighthouse shattered in the tremors, faintly pouring out thousands of strands of thunder, which was so fierce and dazzling.

Everyone at the press conference raised their heads in horror. The sky was cloudless just now, but now it became overcast. The clouds seemed to be pregnant with terrifying thunderstorms, and thousands of strands of lightning fell from the sky, like the birth of an ancient god. in modern cities.

"My destiny is in heaven."

"May my name be holy."

"My country is here."

"All my wishes come true."

The overbearing prayer echoed between heaven and earth.

Along with the gathering of countless violent arcs, the face of a young man appeared in the sky. His face was arrogant, and his eyes were filled with lightning and thunder!

"The second generation of holy monarch Li Xingpan!"

The church staff who hurried to the Star Technology Building raised their heads in shock, feeling the familiar numerology and trembling deeply: "No, that's not right. The numerology of the second generation of the Holy Monarch is not like this. This numerology is even more crazy and violent. "What kind of sacred place is this?"

Secretary Zhou and Mr. Peng both recognized this numerology.

Because this is the numerology of Lu Buer.

The difference is that it has been enhanced many times by divine magic!

But the person who came was not that young man.

But the Holy High Priest...Lianhua!

Boom!

The sky thunder fell to the rooftop, and a woman with black hair walked out of the exploding thunder. Her black dress was fluttering in the wind, and her porcelain white calves were vaguely exposed under the skirt. Thousands of threads seemed to be wrapped around her elegant high heels. Thousands of arcs of electricity penetrated deeply into the ground.

"Lianhua?"

The two holy high priests, Suye and Tiansi, raised their indifferent eyes, showing an extremely rare emotion. After being shocked, they started fighting mode without hesitation.

As we all know, the Holy High Priests are not good at close combat, but in order to deal with certain special situations, they can also forcibly transform and show their aggression.

But here's the problem.

The Holy High Priest has no numerology.

"You two should keep your divine power and contribute to this world."

Lian Hua raised her beautiful eyes with sparkling light: "Get away."

High Priest Suye's hands were still forming seals, but his delicate fist wrapped with lightning had already broken through the air and hit her chest like a cannon fired.

It was clearly just an understatement of a punch, but countless bursts of lightning overlapped and flashed out. Shen Xiong's thunder burst out with terrifying power like a dragon's roar, sending the high priest, who symbolized the sacredness, flying away on the spot. Show no mercy.

I saw Su Ye slamming into a gold module, but the flesh and blood body made a sound like mechanical shattering, thick smoke came out of the chest, and a shocking blood hole appeared.

Lianhua retracted her fist, and a sharp sword flowing with holy light pierced the air and struck her impartially, but it stopped abruptly at the moment when it was about to hit.

Zizzi.

Sizzle.

The electromagnetic field rotates wildly and sparks flash.

The glorious sword thrust out by Tiansi was isolated by the magnetic field and could not advance even an inch.

"You are weak."

Lianhua looked down from a high position and raised her green-white jade fingers.

Boom!

As the low thunder roared, the Tiansi High Priest was hit in the front by countless overlapping electric lights, smashing through the floor like a cannonball and falling to the lower floor.

The electric light spurting from Lianhua's fingertips has an extremely terrifying rate of fire, as if the scene of a heavy cannon firing has been accelerated a thousand times and played in a loop, extremely crazy.

Even the high priest of Tiansi could only fold his hands to defend passively, and the divine power barrier that he had held up was riddled with holes, and he didn't even have the chance to stand up.

Ten seconds.

Defeat the two Holy High Priests.

There was a boom.

The golden air current emerged.

Lian Hua's black hair seemed to be reflected in gold, her beautiful eyes reflected the scattered electric light, and the arrogant and arrogant look in her eyes seemed familiar.

That was the look of a deer.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and they were even more horrified.

No one knows what it is.

They only have one idea in mind.

monster!

The ultimate monster!

Only Zhou Zhu and Peng Xianzhi understood what was going on. At this moment, even experienced old men like them could not sit still. They stood up and stared at the familiar woman.

They knew that woman.

They also know the numerology.

But when combined, I really don’t recognize them.

"Heavenly talent."

Zhou Zhou murmured softly: "What kind of monster is your daughter?"

Peng Xianzhi said expressionlessly: "How do I know?"

What Lian Hua is doing at this moment has set a precedent.

As we all know, the holy high priests were originally ordinary people without evolutionary talents, which meant that they had no numerology themselves, and naturally they would not have any other system.

This is why they are not good at fighting alone.

If you compare energy to computing power.

If the evolver's system is compared to a program.

Then both are indispensable.

If you only have computing power, what's the use?

Of course, the holy high priests are not completely without their own procedures, but this artificially processed product is naturally inferior to the essence cultivated by the evolvers with their lives and souls.

The difference is equivalent to early artificial intelligence compared to the human brain.

But Lianhua broke through this limitation. Based on the magical power left in her body by her little boyfriend, she analyzed the extremely overbearing numerology and temporarily took it for herself.

Nowadays, there is a consensus in the world of evolvers that no one wants to believe, that is, among the evolvers of the fourth perfect world throughout the ages, Lu Fuji is the strongest one.

It’s useless for you to bring the first three generations of sacred monarchs together in front of him.

The quality of numerology is disgustingly high.

Lianhua took advantage of this ultra-high-quality numerology, and then greatly increased her divine power. The power she finally displayed was like what it is now, like the arrival of the God of Thunder.

Not only numerology, but also magic.

Lianhua raised her right hand, and countless strands of holy light condensed in her hand, manifesting a dark wooden sword. Thunder exploded in the sky, brewing a terrifying thunderstorm.

Soul Blade also appeared.

Finally, a dark atmosphere filled the air.

The violent current was dyed dark gold.

Strange ghost magic, immortal body!

"My Father is in heaven..."

As if feeling a huge threat, High Priest Suye, who was about to be shut down, repaired his injuries and released a fierce holy light all over his body. He soared into the sky like the Holy Spirit, and his posture suspended in mid-air was like an ancient tree. , ready to unleash a devastating blow.

In the ruins under the rooftop, the Tiansi High Priest also completed the seal amidst the sound of prayer, and the illusory brilliance enveloped his body like an ancient tree, releasing a terrifying aura.

They were in heaven and earth, locking the lotus flowers.

Lian Hua held the pitch-black wooden knife in her back and gently dropped it!

Boom!

The faces of the young people gathered in the sky collapsed, replaced by a majestic and domineering golden god of war. His body filled with plasma stood upright, overlooking the city like an ancient giant. Those who were lucky enough to see his true appearance felt deeply. Fear and trembling.

It's like the ancient divine power is mocking the weakness of human civilization.

There was an uproar in the streets.

The helicopter swayed and fell.

The drones fell like a rainstorm and landed at the woman's feet.

Exploded.

Screams of terror arose one after another.

A bloodstain appeared on the forehead of the golden warrior god.

The cool golden pupils were looming.

boom!

The magic of the two high priests Suye and Tiansi collapsed suddenly, trembling and twitching like angels suffering thunder punishment in the sky, but strangely they did not make any sound.

The Golden Martial God oppressed them condescendingly, as if an ancient demon was holding two holy angels, and the situation between hell and heaven was reversed.

The power of this god of war overwhelms the entire city, but his eyes with electric light reflect Lianhua's indifferent face, full of majesty.

Lianhua glanced at the sky and turned around with the wooden knife.

"Get out of the way."

Sushi heard the cold voice behind him.

He turned around without hesitation and tackled the girls behind him.

A pitch-black wooden knife wrapped with electric arcs whizzed past.

Snapped!

In the end, he was tightly clamped by the Pope's hands.

"What a monster."

The Pope, who had been watching the battle coldly from beginning to end, finally expressed emotion, but the slightly trembling pupils under his glasses revealed that he was not at peace in his heart at this moment.

The situation had undergone earth-shaking changes. I thought that relying on the hard power of the Pope himself, coupled with the assistance of the two holy high priests, he could temporarily hold back the seriously injured Medanzo.

But I didn't expect that Lianhua would break through the shackles of the holy high priest and show unprecedented terrifying power, subverting everyone's cognition.

Even the Pope didn't expect that such an operation existed in the world.

I am secretly frightened at this moment.

The wooden sword wrapped with thunder was purely manifested by divine power. He felt that what he was holding was not a sword, but a huge thunder falling from the sky, trying to penetrate his heart as if it had the power of cause and effect.

"This power is to pay tribute to my deceased husband."

Lianhua raised her chin and spoke condescendingly.

It was at this moment that the holy light that enveloped Metanzo gradually dimmed, as if it had been forcibly absorbed by him, and even time and space were distorted.

Just now, the two high priests Suye and Tiansi seemed to be just giving an ordinary blow, but in fact they had used all their strength, and even leveraged the power of the Tree of Life far away in the North Pole, trying to directly kill this devilish creature. The man was thrown into the turbulence of time and space.

But he didn't expect that only thirty seconds had passed, and Metazord had already broken free from the restraints, even swallowing up all the divine power that fell from the sky, and exhaled a breath of contentment.

The white-haired young man showed a crazy smile and walked out of the eliminated holy light in one step, leaving only a broken afterimage that was completely wiped out by the howling wind.

The Pope only felt that a ray of light in front of him was fleeting, and there was a huge sense of crisis behind him. A pair of hands grasped his head and neck.

Trying to twist his head right off.

The Pope's numerology is the blood of creation, and his body has already been strengthened to an incredible extent by the blood. It is as hard as a steel rock and does not move at all.

"Oh, it seems like you don't have enough strength?"

Medanzo's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "You are indeed the strongest blood-based evolver in the world, but I think I can blow your brains open directly."

I saw Medanzo's hands loosening.

The ten fingers move like butterflies piercing flowers.

It's like practicing before playing the piano.

It's about to fall on the Pope's head.

The pope's eyes narrowed, and he knew that he would be subjected to countless photon bombardments next, and the terrifying shocks that overlapped in an instant might directly blow up his brain.

But he was powerless to stop it.

The church spokesman who was thrown aside was pierced by a thunder spear falling from the sky and nailed to the ground like a rag bag.

"I want you to tell the truth."

Lianhua said indifferently: "Immediately."

Just as the red archbishop was about to say something, blood burst out of his throat like a fountain, and the thick blood sprayed out like a rewinding waterfall.

It landed in front of Lianhua with a clatter.

Finally separated by the violent electromagnetic field.

"Even if you get rid of me here, you can't stop the operation of the Watcher's Beacon System. What's more, I suggest you not to blow up my brain."

The Pope felt that the devil-like man behind him was accumulating energy close to the speed of light, so he used only one second to increase the activation of his blood to the maximum, and said coldly: "Medanzo, you were once mine. Student, I don’t want to be your enemy.”

"Isn't it a little late to say this now, teacher?"

Metanzo just smiled slightly: "Actually, I don't want to be your enemy, even if what you do makes me a little disgusting. But now, you are in my way. I can only kill you and keep your secret Only by digging them out can I deal with my best friend with peace of mind."

He paused: "I know that the body of the Watcher's Lighthouse is not here, but in the Ruins of Time in the outskirts of Linhai. But do you really think that we are not prepared? The Ruins of Time itself is the power of Alpha and Omega. Products born under the influence. This means that even if you don't have permission, you can use special methods to crack it. "

At this moment, a trace of anger flashed in the Pope's deep eyes.

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On the highway in the outer suburbs of Linhai, a huge lighthouse has been built in the isolated Time Ruins. Elder, as the chief researcher, is leading the church staff to do the final debugging. Everyone's expressions are very excited, as if it is about to Witness the miracle.

It felt like they had built the Tower of Babel in the Bible with their own hands, being able to challenge the majesty of God with human bodies, and even their brains were trembling with excitement.

Especially Elder, he stood on the sandy highway and drank hot coffee. He knew clearly that as long as the Watcher's Lighthouse was built, his era would come again.

All predators will become prey in his eyes.

Even if he is as strong as Metazord or the Holy High Priest.

They all have to give in.

Few people know the true secret of the Keeper's Lighthouse.

That is said to be on the same level as the Seed of the Gods.

But no one noticed that the time and space of this ruins of time began to tremble faintly, and a pale and slender hand seemed to have penetrated the barrier of nothingness and forced its way in.

With a tearing sound.

The hand pulled gently.

The scene in the Ruins of Time is as broken as paper.

Someone stepped in and looked up at the golden lighthouse.

In the darkness, his eyes were filled with lightning and thunder.