Undefeated God of War: Seventy-sixth shall rest in peace

Tang Tian heard a buzzing tremor. Before he could react, the Bronze nameplate in his hand broke off the Tang Tian palm and flew towards the sky.

At this moment, countless Bronze nameplates flew from the Sea of ​​Rest, and they blasted towards the sky.

Each piece of Bronze nameplate flies up into the sky and turns into a void soul shadow. In an instant, the dense shadows rushed towards the sky from all corners of the Sea of ​​Repose, and the scene was spectacular.

"Army is dangerous and needs support!"

A hero chanted.

Countless heroes behind him shouted in unison: "Southern Cross Army, go forward!"

Countless heroes crashed into the sky like tide. There is an invisible barrier in the sky, like a copper wall and an iron wall. The British soul slammed into it. Bronze Debris, falling into the sea of ​​rest.

Papapa.

It was raining at the feet of Tang Tian. He looked down, and the fragments of the Bronze nameplate were falling like raindrops.

But the British soul went forward, like the tide.

"Army is dangerous and needs support!"

"Southern Cross Army, go forward!"

The roar of hysteria echoed over the sea of ​​rest. Numerous ghosts crashed into the sky more frantically, and more Bronze debris spilled. But more ghosts rose from the sea of ​​rest and crashed into the sky.

"Army is dangerous and needs support!"

Another British soul took over the command, it roared and roared like an angry lion.

In response, he roared loudly: "Southern Cross Army, go forward!"

A large group of heroic ghosts crashed into the sky.

Powder and broken bones, sprinkle the sea.

"Army is dangerous and needs support!"

A female hero chanted, she resolutely crashed into the sky.

There are countless ghosts behind her: "Southern Cross Army, go forward!"

"Army is dangerous and needs support!"

"Southern Cross Army, go forward!"

...

Tang Tian was puzzled and shocked at the scene in front of him, watching the waves of crazy impacts, he didn't understand what they were doing.

I don't know how many times the collision, all the heroic spirits, all broken into pieces and spilled into the sea.

The sea of ​​rest returns to silence.

Bronze nameplate fragments are slowly gathered, and Bronze nameplates covered with cracks are floating on the sea.

Every heroic spirit slowly floated from the Bronze nameplate. They were covered with cracks, as if they were broken and re-adhered porcelain people. Looking away, they could not see the end.

A cracked English soul flies into the sky, Tang Tian recognizes that he is the first English soul to hit the sky. With so many heroic souls, no one has seen Tang Tian.

All heroes lift their heads.

"Ten thousand years." The voice of the British soul reverberated in the sea of ​​repose: "For a whole ten thousand years, a cycle of one hundred years, we still haven't rushed out. That battle has ended long ago. In the past year, there is no new soul. Army is dead. What we do now may be meaningless.

The densely crowded English soul crow and sparrow below is silent.

"But what? What if Army is still fighting? What if Army is still alive? What if Army is waiting to rise? For a group of old guys who have died, one millionth of hope is enough ! "

He shouted violently: "Army is unknown in life and death, how can my generation rest in peace!"

In response to him, it was a landslide-like tsunami roar: "Battle!"

He turned, raised his face, facing the sky above his head, opened his arms, and watched the cracked face with an unspeakable determination: "One hundred years later, we will stand side by side!"

Responding to him are the figures floating to his side, and the hoarseness exclaims the Black Sea: "Fighting!"

"Southern Cross Army!"

The silent roar shouted into a torrent that swept the sea of ​​rest.

"Forward!" "Forward!" "Forward!"

The heroic spirits of the sky dragged countless imaginary shadows, like the moth that fluttered fire, like the reclamation guard, and they crashed into the sky with desperation.

Tang Tian The tears and snot flow freely. His chest is like something blocked, and there is something burning. He feels uncomfortable and he feels proud.

In the past ten thousand years, in the sea of ​​rest that is unknown, and in the sea of ​​rest that everyone thinks is a land of joy, such a fierce battle will occur every one hundred years. These dead British souls gave up their rest, fought so persistently, so desperate, so crazy.

Is this Southern Cross Army? It is him who bears the heritage of Southern Cross Army!

How can you sit and watch?

Even if it is a fantasy, even if it is an illusion, even if it is a group of dead British souls, even if they are doing something foolish.

How can such a persistent conviction, such a deep emotion, such a heroic feeling, such a brave sacrifice stand by?

Tang Tian doesn't know if he is crying or roaring. He only has one idea, fight!

He opened his fist, and the sea of ​​peaceful rest began to stir.

Only brave people can face the futility of repeated failures. Only brave people will persist in their faith to fight after death. Only brave people will not flinch from the line of life and death and faint hope.

Brave people can win!

The Tang Tian with blurry eyes, countless rays of light, gathered from all corners of the Sea of ​​Rest to his fists.

The dazzling light, the fist of Tang Tian lights up, the black sea of ​​repose, as if the sun rises.

Countless heroic souls, seeing this round of the sun, they turned into countless black shadows and plunged into this round of the sun.

Did you break the boundaries of dreams?

Tang Tian didn't know, but he felt the strong will and the crazy fighting intent underneath the broken bones, the deep hope and expectation contained in it.

Tears came out again.

Tang Tian's fist is constantly being stretched, and the light of his right fist is so dazzling that he can barely see his figure.

The sea of ​​rest is like boiling, the tsunami is tumbling, and the lightning flashes.

The glazed mood of those who change in Tang Tian is like a cloud of smoke flowing through the sky, the demon's whole body is soaring, the blue flowers between the fingers of the lotus flower fly up, and turn into a flamboyant beautiful blue flower. The furious flames of the angry fist and the beating between the fists and seals, such as war drums, swept a fiery red light every time.

Tang Tian spells everything, he has no reservations.

Godfist light tree, the last three beams of light exploded into a single beam of light, constantly growing towards the ground, they grow longer and slower, and stop three feet away from the ground.

Nearly! Almost ...

Just then, a loud roar sounded in his ear.

"Army's life and death are unknown, how can my generation rest in peace!"

A bunch of heroic spirits flew into the Tang Tian body from all directions. They entered the mind of Tang Tian, turned into a few light spots, and went on and on to the trunk of the Godfist light tree.

Compared with the towering Godfist light tree trunk, they are as small as sand.

But there is more and more light sand, they are constantly submerging into the trunk of the light tree.

The trunk of the Godfist light tree miraculously begins to grow slowly downward.

When the light tree trunk touched Tang Tian's glazed state of mind, Tang Tian's body shook, and his face burst into tears.

The Godfist, which was never completed, was completed for the first time, and the sea of ​​violent rest was suddenly calm, as if suppressed by an invisible hand.

"Broken!"

Tang Tian hits the sky with a punch.

The sky is broken.

The endless black resting sea is annihilated and dissipated like broken awns.

Everything around is like a shattering bubble, constantly annihilating.

Tang Tian just felt that the sky was turning, and his consciousness was a little bit detached. Before he was unconscious, he faintly heard Zhentian's cheers.

The tearful face involuntarily smiled.

East Immortal City in the night, the streets are extremely quiet. During this special time, no one will go out at night.

Yin Wufeng looked at the house in front of him and sneaked in.

He has been doing this for many years. Assassinations of unknown celebrities are unknown, so he knows how to assassinate. He arrived at East Immortal City a few days ago, but he didn't do it, but he inquired carefully. Assassination does not seem difficult, but to be successful, full preparation is essential. The more information you have, the more room you can arrange.

This is not only to make it easier, but also to withdraw easily when you miss.

Life is only once, so is the life of the target, as is the life of the assassin. As long as you keep your life, it means there is still a chance. In order to pursue a fatal blow and increase your own risk, it seems to be a stupid thing for an old hand like Yin Wufeng.

He inquired very clearly. For example, all East Immortal City families have submitted to Ghost Face. This was a big trouble, but he had good luck. It is said that the elite of each race was taken out of the city by a subordinate of Ghost Face.

Ghost Face has only Xu Ye and Null Division.

Xu Ye's strength is low, not enough to pose a threat to Yin and Wind, and it is seriously injured. The physical fitness of Null Division prisoners is good, but in the eyes of strong men at his level, the combat effectiveness is almost zero.

These are not important. The focus of Yinyinfeng investigation is whether Ghost Face is injured. This is the key to this assassination.

A strong man who can compete with the one-armed sickle of death without being injured, immediately turns around without wind, because it means that the opponent has touched the highest level of power.

The number of Sin Domain in the Law field is less than five. Yin Wufeng knows who can be provoked and who can't be provoked. These people can't be provoked.

If you are injured, it means that the Law face is full, and it is a temporary outbreak.

Although strong players at this level make Yin Wufeng feel frightened, they still have the possibility to succeed, and the injuries caused by the highest level of power will definitely not be cured so easily.

Yin Wufeng percussed very clearly, Ghost Face was injured!

He sneaked into the house silently. Those Null Division prisoners are very responsible and responsible, but their guards are useless in the eyes of Yin Wufeng.

Soon, he touched Ghost Face's place.

The Yin Jian sword is in his hand, and his heart calms down immediately. This sword is so full of evil, it is really suitable for assassination. With this sword, his strength can be improved by almost 10%!

At his level, a 10% increase in power is extremely scary.

He narrowed his eyes and was about to fire.

Suddenly, Ghost Face's residence suddenly showed a strange light.