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920 The attack of No. 2 in the world

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    A heroic figure must be ruthless and ruthless.  In this vast world, perhaps the only way to fill the ever-expanding desire hole in your heart is to use iron-fisted means to constantly grab for yourself.  Under the dark night, a person is emptying his air and crossing the emptiness, his eyes are as cold as the cold light of a sword.  He comes from a humble background, so his ambitions are greater, more straightforward, and more direct.  Putting all the fancy rhetoric aside, what he wants is to go from being lower than everyone else to being higher than everyone else.  He grew up in a world dominated by beliefs and sects, so his eyes became more eager when he looked up at the sky, so he knew what he wanted most from the beginning.  This clear desire supported him to break through the mysterious barrier, so he became more and more sure of what he was thinking.  There seemed to be a golden avenue spread out in front of him. This path from man to god was so clear that he only needed to walk step by step to reach the sky.  Compared with all the living beings who are struggling in the world in a daze, he believes that he who has seen the brilliant light of the sky is the one closest to the supreme throne.  It is precisely because of this that he completely abandoned his previous name.  From the moment he reached the top eight on the Heavenly Ranking, he only allowed others to use one word to refer to him¡ªGod.  Flying high in the sky, the infinite wind responded to his will and became his boost.  The undulating sand dunes would have frightened desert travelers, and the black shadows of the distant mountains would have made people feel the brevity and insignificance of life. But at this moment, all these originally great things seemed to be crawling at his feet. At this moment, he indeed seemed to be carrying him with him.  Have the authority of God.  But he knew very well that this road to heaven was more difficult than imagined.  Because this one-way road of "higher than anyone else", this creed that supports all his soul and strength, is itself a road of blood and fire.  God never allows anything else to exist alongside Him, and the same goes for "God".  Even side-by-siders are not allowed to exist, let alone challengers and trespassers.  So intentionally or unintentionally, he would always compare the Black Death Emperor with himself.  He knows that the Black Death Emperor is the target that he must kill.  His path forward must be clear and empty, so that he can become a god, and only then can his heart be truly filled.  But now, besides the Black Death Emperor, there are other figures appearing on his way.  The strong wind blew the disheveled hair, feeling the unscrupulous and powerful aura in the distance, "God" narrowed his eyes.  Many days had passed, and every time he closed his eyes, he could still see glimpses of that day's encounter.  In just one blow, the woman wounded him.  Although he acted decisively to save the victory and evacuate quickly, it seemed that he handled it properly and had a calm mind.  However, for him, he was just slapped on the butt and beaten away I repeat, a super pretentious criminal who flaunts himself with the throne in the sky and openly uses the name of "god" was beaten by an unknown person.  The woman who popped up out of nowhere kicked her butt and beat her away!  He was also injured!  He had to hide away and secretly recover from his injuries, not daring to let the second-generation ancestor he looked down upon see the clues!  Is there anything more useless than this?  This is no longer a relationship of shoulder-to-shoulder, challenger, or transgressor, this is completely a deadly feud!  When he was reaching the sky and becoming a god, what this woman did was as if she raised her big foot, stomped on his instep and then crushed him hard!  ¡° Such a mortal enemy, I will kill him.  "If I don't kill this person, I won't understand."  If the mind is blocked, the spiritual path will be cut off.  The road to becoming a god is unique to one person.  Either you die or I die!  !  Born in Baghdad, his base camp is in the Arab world, and the United Arab Emirates is his home ground. It is not difficult to find clues about these people.  But no matter how high the flame of anger is, it can't burn out his reason.  He knows very well that the battle between masters of this level is no less than a battle between great powers. No one knows what trump card the other party has hidden, and it is difficult to win overnight.  Whoever can figure out the opponent's trump card faster, retain his own strength better, who can break through the original level more quickly, who can gain the advantage in this life-and-death competition, and finally seal the victory with one strike.  What makes him full of confidence now is that as his cooperation with the second-generation ancestor deepens day by day, his accumulated trump cards and expanded abilities become increasingly three-dimensional and diversified.  Each bottle of those solutions with rainbow colors can greatly enrich its heritage. When paired together, they can produce wonderful reactions, as if they are gradually being patched up from incomplete fragments.  And he also clearly felt that as he completed it again and again, he himself became more and more complete.  Last time, he was injured by a punch.  But after getting the yellow test tube, everything was different.  Once the yellow test tube is fully urged to bring??Strength, the whole body is stronger than steel.  All small-caliber pistols and rifles are like scratching an itch when shot on the body.  The large-caliber heavy machine gun only made him sting when hit by the anti-material sniper rifle. His defense was no less than the armor of a main battle tank.  And he knew very well that he had not used these abilities to their full potential.  Although he has obtained a lot of test tubes, he can only use two abilities at the same time at most, and each ability has not yet bottomed out.  It can be said that he still has a lot of potential that can be tapped, and he is far from his strongest moment yet.  But he believes that today he has enough confidence to take revenge.  Moreover, he has learned from a special channel that this woman is definitely not anyone in the top eight on the Heavenly List.  If she is not in the top eight, then there must be a reason why she is not in the top eight, which means that her overall strength must not reach the level of the top eight.  Although the attack power of that punch was quite powerful, he believed that this woman must have her own shortcomings.  ?Perhaps she is not fast and slow to react.  ¡°Perhaps she has low endurance and is unable to fight continuously.  ¡°Perhaps she just used some explosive secret technique that day, which caused the most extreme damage in the shortest time. The various special powers among the Chosen Ones are too complex and diverse.  But no matter how many things change, one thing will never change - I, "god", will be the second strongest person in the world for the time being.  In front of me, all enemies are defeated.  Let me see where your shortcomings are.  Let me see where your end begins.  Dragging a large living person, and having no real flying ability after all, Yang Qi's high-speed gliding could not last long.  "God" is the master of strong winds and an expert in flying. He can easily judge the time when Yang Qi lands.  Although he was left far behind in a short period of time, "God" was not impatient at all and followed leisurely.  The orange magic eyes locked firmly on Yang Qi's figure, preventing her whereabouts from leaving his sight for even a moment.  Fifteen minutes later, deep in the vast desert, Yang Qi landed.  There is a small cabin in this desolate land that looks abandoned for a long time.  Yang Qi grabbed Santiago and walked into the wooden house, disappearing behind the hidden door.  And the "god" is accompanied by the wind, suspended in the air three hundred meters above.  The devil¡¯s eyes were fully opened, and the ¡°god¡¯s¡± eyes became colder and colder.  Look at the sky first. It is clear and clear. There is very little energy accumulated in the wind and clouds. It is difficult to obtain a steady supply of energy.  His hovering flight itself also needs to extract energy from the wind. If the energy is insufficient, he will not be able to fly at all. Now his flying altitude is also constantly decreasing, which is a disadvantage.  Looking at the ground again, there is no sound in all directions. There is nothing in the vast desert that can block the sight.  The magic eye looked at the earth and found no large quantities of explosives or concentrated high-intensity energy buried in the sand, indicating that the possibility of setting traps nearby was very low.  If the woman wants to escape, she can almost see her at a glance, which is an advantage. ?? He stretched out his hand to attract a wisp of breeze, carrying the sounds in the hut and blowing gently.  A faint orange light appeared in his ears, and he could clearly hear all the movements in the house.  "Rich! Rich, rich, rich! No matter how much money you want, as long as I have it, you will take it all, take it all, as long as you spare your life!" This is Santiago, who has just gone to heaven and earth.  Unfortunately, he was kneeling without any restraint at all.  "Money? Grandpa, will I miss those two steel coins in your pocket? Tell you, old boy, tell me everything you know honestly, and then I will consider sparing your life. If you don't tell me, haha, I will let you do it again.  It feels like flying. But next time, I can¡¯t say whether my hands are slippery or whether my grip is stable or not. "This is the woman, obviously trying to force a confession.  "Tell me! Tell me, definitely tell me! No matter what you want to know, grandpa, I know everything and can tell you everything! No, no, no, tell me first, what exactly do you want to know?" "God"'s eyes narrowed  Since then, he also wanted to know the answer to this question.  Based on the information needed by this woman, he was able to judge the other party's intentions and current progress.  "About Lao Zade, whatever you know, I want to hear. Yes, that's the Lao Zade you think of. Why, looking at your reluctance, do you need me to cheer you up? Since 1979  , Come from the truth!¡± ¡°In 1979Okay, okay, I¡¯ll tell you everything.¡± Life and death were at stake, but Santiago still had some concerns. It was obvious that Lao Zade had too much influence in his heart.  But just reminiscing about the past, it doesn¡¯t count as betrayal. Santiago felt that he should spread some rubbish to delay the time, so he sighed and said: "Old Zad, he was once in despair, and his family status plummeted.  , almost fell to the brink of destruction. Everyone thought that this young man from the Zade family was in trouble, butHowever, she felt that he had great potential and became his sponsor.  " - We can't let him talk anymore. "The information has been obtained, the situation is basically understood, and the pros and cons are judged. There are no special problems. "Then, it's time to kill. "The orange light in the "god"'s eyes faded, and the cold light surged. He stretched out his right hand, palm  Downward, the figure continued to fall, and the wind energy in the atmosphere was continuously pulled, extracted, gathered, and squeezed, aiming at the Explosive Pressure Penetrating Cannon¡ª¡ªBoom!
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