Will: 1000% (doubled 2000%, the power of one person has been stimulated)

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Will to enter the holy level!!

Tang Hong had endless joy coming to his heart, and naturally understood one of the seven emotions: the joy of desire.

‘I long to no longer be lonely, I long to no longer sleep alone, to get up, to have a warm little home before I die?’

‘The joy of the seven emotions.’

Tang Hong sensed the joy of the temporary birth, as if the cells in his body were beating, and he exuded a cry of desire and celebration from the deepest part of life.

I clenched with one punch in the air.

The tiny figure launched the strongest and most violent silent attack towards the tall divine body.

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‘I long for joy in the world.’ Tang Hong’s mouth, with his eyes closed, rose slightly, and a twisted hideous look and innocent joy coexisted.

Tang Hong remembered his parents, his father's smile when he won the lottery, his mother's smile when he won the annual meeting, and his younger brother Tang Jun sat in carefully, put his hands on the steering wheel, and wanted to start but dare not start. That was the most meaningful thing in the world. I gave the fruit I tried my best to get, and gave it to my family.

When I see my family’s smile, I laugh too, even if my smile is very far away.

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'I long for someone to accompany you.' Tang Hong saw many figures in the extraordinary world, and the figures flashed through his eyes one by one and finally turned into ordinary people. Bei Ni was wearing a Beret and hugging Beibeili in her arms. She tilted her head, and Beibeili tilted her head. The most beautiful picture in the world is probably like this.

‘I, I, too…’

‘I really want to have a relationship.’

The divine light is too bright.

All figures disappeared.

The dark vision light lit up, and the divine light could not be blocked by the divine light. Just like an ordinary person who closes his eyes and cannot see anything, he can feel the light source even when he looks up at the sun. There is a big sun in the dark world.

...

‘I long to argue if there is no quarrel in a person’s life.’

'You can face anything alone. I long for someone to look at me in the distance and think of me on tiptoe.'

In a daze, Tang Hong's memories flowed, scenes flashed by and disappeared, and all the pictures turned into the most profound power.

The sky and the earth instantly faded away.

The will to enter the saint is like the rolling Yellow River flowing eastward.

'open.'

Tang Hong pulled his bow and shot an arrow, and his fists were like shells, colliding with the body of the disaster.

With just one moment, Tang Hong was no longer the absolute disadvantage. His blood accelerated, his muscles and bones thundered, and his whole body shook for a moment and then he exploded with great force.

‘Genius mark.’

The mark of extraordinary genius appeared on Tang Hong's eyebrows.

Like stars, moon, clouds, fog, lightning, tear apart the sky and cast a knife!

‘The flexibility and endurance of the saint level!’

‘The will of the saint!’

The joy, amazement, and thoughts calmed down when I first entered the vast world.

It was as if a drop of blood was beating, from exhaustion to weakness to light the luster, igniting flames, and moving at high temperature. The first drop of blood came into contact with the second drop of blood, the second drop of blood jumped and lit, burning and boiling, and moving at high temperature came into contact with the third drop of blood, followed by the fourth drop of blood, the fifth drop of blood, the sixth drop of blood, the chain-like landslide and earth-breaking. In just one second, all the blood illuminated Taotao's Yellow River.

Thunder thunder broke out on the flat ground, the river spread out hundreds of waves, and the burning began with Tang Hong as the center.

Looking from afar,

The edge of the disaster-level battlefield,

Those extraordinary standards were completely shocked.

"Light man?"

"It's all glowing."

"That's the most extraordinary person in the country, the first in the consultant-level combat power list, and the recognized seventh genius!"

Several people stared at each other, not daring to breathe. They saw Tang Hong stepping on the Yellow River and appearing in a sunken and round pit. The loess on the shore and the forest collapsed inch by inch and fell into the river. The punch almost cut the air in half, and the god of disaster was despair on the front.

Several of them are standard extraordinary people who assist in the disaster-level battlefield, and they don’t understand that it is the brilliant light of the elements of saints and the will of saints.

I could only hear a shocking sound like a muffled thunder.

Tang Hong condensed more than 900 tons of extraordinary power into a force.

The will of the will pass through the void, the figure flips into the air, and the crystals are quickly grabbed.

Failure... Failure again and again... The water of the Yellow River fell on Tang Hong and the God of Disaster. Tang Hong hit the God of Disaster with one kick, and the retreating body knocked open the surrounding water curtain.

"good!"

Several people were overjoyed.

The God of Disaster retreated for the first time since the war began.

But... Looking at the whole audience, all fifteen consultants and twenty top extraordinary people disappeared. The wounded left the field and were unable to fight again. Only Tang Hong was still struggling to persevere in this disaster-level battlefield.

Some people leave forever, some people leave for the time being,

Only Tang Hong himself is left.

‘Destroy the crystal.’

‘Destroy the crystal.’

This thought was lingering, Tang Hong burst into great explosion, and he really exploded.

This flesh and blood body burns with overdrawn endurance.

Boom!!!

The God of Disaster crashed sideways, like the sky collapsed, directly storming Tang Hong and knocking him to the bottom of the river on the shore. The terrifying magical technique was like baptism of artillery fire.

The river surface is raised, and Tang Hong is rising, trying to rush out of the Yellow River.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The God of Disaster leaped in the air, his body fell, and hedged it down with endless divine power.

Tang Hong didn't say a word, and was directly hit by the tall divine body again. His whole body was weak and about to exhaust. He quickly got into the dirty mud and sand, but three more disasters fell from the sky, and his magical skills were bombarded wildly, not giving Tang Hong a chance to turn over.

Even Tang Hong's breathing was a luxury.

The river water was dirty, and a trace of extraordinary blood floated up at the bottom of the river. The body of the disaster, which was about fifteen meters high, hit the bottom of the river again and again, like a baptism of bombardment of artillery fire, or like a ruthless trampling of thousands of horses.

That holy,

That noble,

The terrifying divine body, like a cow, horse, and a unicorn, has dozens of hooves up and down every second, stepping on the Yellow River, stepping on the sand and stones at the bottom, and stepping on the flesh and blood body.

The devastating divine power crushed Tang Hong, centered on the place where he trampled, and the river water in a radius of 100 meters was boiling like countless pile drivers running at full load. He headed towards the same place, smashed the Yellow River chorus, smashed the bottom of the river and the banks, and blew up everything at the bottom of the river alive.

The trampling of storms and tramples everything!

Several standard extraordinary people around the disaster-level battlefield were already breathless.

"Why aren't there yet?"

"The Godslayer has left that area, right?"

"But if you leave, the God of Disaster should stop attacking... If you don't leave, then, that."

At the same time, the divine power was activated, and He directly locked Tang Hong's position, and it was indeed still under the river. This man had no chance to escape at all, and his vitality was lying in the mud and sand at the bottom of the river.

Divine power locks on Tang Hong.

This man, this flesh and blood body, fell in the center of the trampling area.

“Moo.”

The God of Disaster rose slightly, and it hit it with a terrible blow.

The Yellow River is shaking.

A cluster of red fog dyed the bottom of the river red.

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At the same time, at the Central Research Institute, Dr. Sang stared at the blurry picture. The dirty river rolled, and the endless waves were as always, but there was no one.

The God of Disaster began to place the crystallization of the alien space.

Not far away, the sacred light lit up, and two more dangerous gods at the peak appeared.

"Tang Hong."

Dr. Sang turned around expressionlessly and walked out of the laboratory slowly. His back bent a little, as if he had become much older suddenly.

He is willing to help Tang Hong, but he is also holding Tang Hong's inexplicable expectation of repeatedly creating miracles.

If he doesn't help, he refuses, and Tang Hong has no choice.

The laboratory door opened and closed. Dr. Sang touched his sideburn hair, and a few extra white hairs showed everything.
To be continued...