Fierce collisions, lingering, super-energy attacks that transcend reality, carrying the will of both parties, collide with each other, and then disappear. The gorgeous colors, like ribbons in the morning light, are exceptionally bright. Han Tie, who was flying at high speed, shrank his eyes slightly, then decisively pulled away and shot into the distance, activating hundreds of spells before leaving. One hundred and thirty spell lines are suspended around the evil god. These spell lines vary in size and complexity. The small one is like a jade plate, outlined with dozens of lines, and the large one is like a water tank, densely packed and three-dimensional. The patterns of the array are flowing with various colors of luster and are quickly formed. Seeing this scene, the ancient evil god wrinkled his forehead and felt a sense of crisis. The next moment, the ancient evil god was furious. Without thinking, his will affected the ancient god's spear, gave up the pursuit of Han Tie, and penetrated hundreds of runes. Gods, noble and majestic, mighty and powerful, controlled by heaven, with one rule, worshiped and worshiped by people. In the eyes of evil gods, human beings are just a group of ants, left to their own devices. How could he have thought that one day, a human being would actually make him feel that way? The sense of crisis, this huge psychological gap, drives the evil god to face hundreds of spells. Han Tie quickly retreated, his face turned pale, and countless mental powers emanated from his brain to maintain the operation of hundreds of spells. The excessive amount of mental power poured out, causing him indescribable pain. The reincarnator dispatching hall, as well as the many reincarnators in various parts of the world performing tasks, saw this scene through various channels. Hundreds of spells, densely packed, flashing with light, spinning around a hundred-meter giant. Seeing this scene, many reincarnations secretly encouraged Han Tie. Many reincarnations understand that this battle will determine their fate. Lose, many reincarnations in other worlds will have a bad fate in the future. They may die at the hands of evil gods at any time, and be hunted by many monsters in the future. At best, they will only be recalled by the Lord God and return to the Lord God's space in despair. Intelligent creatures, with their unique sense of mission, belonging, and value, tell them, no, don¡¯t do this. No matter how small we are, we must live meaningfully. A meaningless life is like nothingness, and a soul that pursues fulfillment is extremely repulsive to emptiness. The meaning of the existence of reincarnation is to build the main god space and strengthen the reincarnation space. What loses is the belief and spirit of the reincarnation. The formation of beliefs often has a strong self-protection ability and rejects everything that destroys beliefs. Beliefs can drive life, face the world with strength, and give life the passion for life. This battle is crucial. The spear of the ancient god is about five meters long. It is made of sharp bronze and is full of simplicity. It is engraved with scenes one after another, exuding a sense of history and telling the glory of the past. It is a glorious weapon. The bronze spear was as fast as the wind, piercing the air, whistling and hissing, passing through the spell structures, destroying the spell lines, and forming explosions behind it. Han Tie's face turned pale, and the spell lines were destroyed, which caused a mental shock and caused him considerable harm. The next moment, the remaining hundred spells were successfully formed, the magic circle disappeared, and a kind of energy exchange was carried out with the laws of this world. Meter-long wind knives, cold ice cones, red scorching flames, black and purple thunder, roaring tornadoes, magical beasts' spells, and strange weapons that cut through time and space, all took shape and rushed towards the evil god. At the same moment, at an altitude of 600 kilometers from the Earth's orbit, there is a space capsule the size of a basketball court. The red lights of the internal instruments are flashing and operating at maximum load. Around the space capsule, a large number of solar panels are abandoned by the space capsule, in the weightless space. , scattered away. A gun barrel the size of a basketball hoop and tens of meters long is facing the earth in the distance. The scarlet energy in the gun barrel is being accumulated crazily. Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting in a narrow warehouse, with densely packed data displays lined up in front of him. "Target locked, exascale laser energy concentration, 97%, 98%." In front of him, among the dense display screens, there was a display screen with a giant on it, waving his arm , the bronze spear danced, causing ripples. The ripples spread around, touching the surrounding woods and mountains. The mountains and woods disappeared and turned into a burst of dust. ??Everyone has his own value, and this value is the meaning of life. Zhang Xiaoqiang was selected as the only space capsule pilot. His value is to not forget his trust, complete the tasks assigned to him by his companions, control the space capsule, and give the enemy a thunderous blow. When the computer prompts that the energy concentration reaches the percentage, Zhang Xiao?, take a deep breath, and hit a red button hard. What is the speed of light? Three hundred thousand kilometers per second, the altitude of the space capsule from the earth is only a few hundred kilometers, which means that the laser strike can be completed in less than one hundredth of a second, everything is so fast, in an instant. A group of scarlet beams formed from the cannon mouth of the space capsule, and then rushed towards the earth, a locked target. After completing the initial laser strike, the basketball court-sized space capsule immediately began to prepare for the second energy strike. Since the laser is a super-powerful and huge energy aggregate, it takes about a minute to accumulate energy each time. It is stored in a large-capacity The energy in the battery was used to fight the evil god with the laser. He suddenly frowned, as if he felt something. The next moment, a scarlet laser beam hit his body. The laser beam the size of a basketball hoop, after being scattered by the earth's atmosphere, became a giant with a diameter of more than 20 meters. Before anyone could react, the laser beam had already penetrated the evil god's huge body and shot to the ground. The twenty-meter-diameter laser beam passed over the top of the evil god's head, passed through his chest, leaving a huge hole, and shot to the ground, scorching the earth. After the laser beam attack, various spells that had been prepared all around attacked the evil god's huge body. Due to the different spells, fast spells such as wind knife, thunder and lightning will attack the evil god first. There are hundreds of spells, most of which are high-level spells. Some spells are even appearing in front of people for the first time. These spells contain powerful energy with different attributes and have different functions. Han Tie is not familiar with all of the hundreds of spells. There are a large number of spells that require a huge amount of energy to be constructed. In the past, the space income was barely able to maintain the operation of the space. The excess energy was limited, so we could only choose to construct some spells. This time, in order to deal with the evil god, the Lord God spent a huge amount of energy to analyze the secrets of the cultivation runes. Construct the talisman patterns so that some spells can have miraculous effects on evil gods. Victory or defeat depends on this. The Hundred Meter Evil God was hit directly by the space attack, creating a hole with a diameter of more than thirty meters. Then, the wind knife and lightning followed closely behind. The wind knife tens of meters long was translucent, awe-inspiring and sharp, and as fast as Lightning, purple thunder the size of a bowl, danced in the air like a dragon. "Tear apart." A sharp neighing sound sounded, and the wind knife of more than ten meters slashed towards the evil god's waist, making a neighing sound. The wind knife is like glass, turning into pieces and shooting out in all directions. A wound tens of meters long flows out of the evil god's waist. The blood is golden and exudes a sacred aura. Seeing this scene, Han Tie frowned and relaxed. The power of the high-level spell was unexpected, causing corresponding damage to the evil god. A high-level wind knife technique alone could do this. Then, the hundreds of spells that followed, With superimposed power, it will be possible to severely damage the evil god or even kill him. But is everything really that simple? Experts can fight each other in the blink of an eye, let alone two people with extraordinary energy. The battle is going on at several times the speed of sound. This kind of battle is beyond the vision of ordinary humans. Most of the reincarnations watching the battle often turn on the video slowdown function to watch the battle process. Following closely behind, purple thunder, like a dragon, shot toward the evil god's cheek. Due to the high-energy strike from space, a small half of the evil god's cheek had carbonized and disappeared, leaving a huge wound. The wound exuded a golden luster, and the air was filled with There was a sense of sadness, as if heaven and earth were cherishing and weeping. The thunder was so fast that it flew to the wound on the evil god's head. The energy contained in the ancient evil god's body stimulated energy with the talisman, and they collided together. The two wills were hostile to each other and irreconcilable. Then, the thunder detonated the super destructive power contained in it. "Crackling." There was a sound. Thick smoke billowed out of the evil god's mind, and its wound was struck by the power of thunder. This wound was followed by hundreds of spells, which fell on the evil god's body one after another. A few seconds later, a huge charred body appeared in front of everyone. The body was black and covered with scars. Some injuries even reached tens of meters and penetrated the chest. The golden soft armor the evil god was wearing before had also broken into pieces and disappeared. Seeing the scene in front of him, Han Tie relaxed at first, then frowned and looked blankly at the evil god's brain. A hexahedral crystal, spinning, flew out of the evil god's body, suspended in mid-air, exuding a colorful luster. The weather suddenly changed, and the originally sunny sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and a deep sadness filled the world. It seems that the fall of the evil god has made the world feel sad. But, has the evil god really fallen? Han Tie felt a life and death crisis. The crisis was so strong that his expression changed drastically.