Global Gods: Digital God

"Come on!"

When the Digimon retreated to a safe distance, the divine fire in Yang Jin's mind began to burn hotly, and a powerful divine power flowed through his body.

"So you are a demigod. If I kill you, I can become a demigod."

The distorted giant face of the Tree Precision God, which seemed to be carved on the tree trunk, became even more distorted, and the face shape could no longer be seen.

The ground bulged with a rumble, and roots buried deep in the ground broke out of the ground. The ground spikes, which were thicker than before, carried a majestic force and aimed directly at Yang Jin who was still standing on the ground.

Crashing!

At the moment when these ground spikes approached, Yang Jin burned a little divine power in his body without hesitation and activated Tyrannosaurus's proud skill: Super Flame.

The super flame that consumed a little divine power erupted like a volcano, dyeing the surroundings with a layer of golden color.

This is not only a super flame that consumed a little divine power, but also a super flame that has been enhanced five times by the digital mastery.

Therefore, the roots that had been trained by the Tree Precision God to be fearless of fire were still burned to ashes by the flames.

Swish!

Yang Jin rushed straight towards the body of the tree spirit demigod like an arrow with the blazing super flames.

"Damn it."

The Tree Precision God saw this scene and whispered softly. It was originally entrenched on the ground and suddenly rose several dozen meters. The huge roots were constantly pulled out from the ground.

Bang!

The soil flew, and countless woven roots formed a huge fist, which smashed down at the oncoming Yang Jin.

"Beast King Fist!"

Looking at this attack, Yang Jin decisively burned a little of his divine power again, and the Beast King Fist from the Lionmon was released from his right arm.

Boom!

The two fists collided with each other, and the fist formed by the huge tree roots was as fragile as a piece of white paper in front of the Beast King Fist that was five times stronger.

At the moment of contact, it was torn to pieces by the Beast King Fist.

"Is this the Beast King Fist?"

Leomon, the leader-level who was standing with Tailmon, stared at Yang Jin's movements in amazement. Why was this Beast King Fist a little different from his Beast King Fist?

"The Father God is the Father God, and his strength is indeed strong."

Hero-level Tailmon looked at Yang Jin with a dazed look. Even with the Emblem of Light, it was afraid that it would only have one way to die under such an attack.

But the Father God was advancing by leaps and bounds, and the monster's attack could not stop him at all.

"Indeed."

Leomon nodded when he heard it, and looked at the Dryad demigod eagerly. Since the Father God's Beast King Fist was so powerful, could I become that strong?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Dryad demigod felt Yang Jin's approach, and his movements became urgent. The green leaves on his body poured down on Yang Jin like a rain of arrows.

This attack was fatal to Badoramon, but it was not enough for Yang Jin, who was already a demigod.

"That's it?"

Yang Jin could not help but sarcastically said as he moved his body.

He could see that the fighting methods of this tree spirit demigod were very rare. In addition to controlling the roots to attack from the ground, he could only attack with leaves.

"Heretic, you dare to underestimate the great king of the forest? Today is your death day."

When the tree spirit god heard Yang Jin's words, his distorted face became anxious. Didn't they say that these heretics would only use racial troops to attack?

How come this heretic looks more like a personal god than it?

"Come out, my forest guard!"

Ka! Ka! Ka!

A cave appeared at the bottom of its body, and tree people came out one by one, waving their arms to attack Yang Jin.

"That's it?"

Yang Jin was a little disappointed. He was originally on guard against the opponent's big move, but in the end, this big move disappointed him to the extreme.

"Attack, destroy them!"

After giving the order to Garurumon, Yang Jin burned a little more divine power, and a long dragon of blue flames surrounded his body.

This move came from the Fox Flame Dragon of Nine-Tailed Beast.

Compared to the super flame, the attack of this Fox Flame Dragon is to break the surface with a point, which has great lethality to single enemies.

"Not enough, a little more!"

Looking at the huge body of the Tree Precision God, Yang Jin endured the pain and burned a little more divine power.

Boom!

The body of the soaring blue flame dragon became more than ten times larger again, and it really became a long dragon burning with blue flames.

Feeling the power of Yang Jin's move, the twisted face of the tree spirit demigod kept changing, and its intuition told it that this attack would kill it.

"Run!"

It made a decision in an instant, and the roots that had been pulled out of the deep soil quickly combined into two long legs, and ran away.

"Can you run away?"

Yang Jin looked at the tree spirit expressionlessly. If it was another species, he might try to escape, but as a tree spirit, running away was definitely the wrong choice.

"Go!"

With a thought, the fox flame dragon surrounding his body turned into a blue flame, drawing a perfect arc in the sky that was about to darken.

Boom...

The Fox Flame Dragon caught up with the Tree Precision God, and with a bang, the flames burned fiercely on the body of the Tree Precision God.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

The miserable wailing sounded through the sky, and after three minutes, the wailing sound finally gradually subsided.

"Win."

"Father God won."

The Garurumon, Tailmon, Leomon, and Tyrannosaurus looked at Yang Jin standing next to the Tree Precision God in awe.

Sure enough.

Father God is invincible.

Another two minutes passed, and the Tree Precision God finally turned into ashes.

And where it died, there was a light green, fist-sized crystal emitting a soft light.

"What is this?"

Yang Jin walked forward to both sides, picked up the crystal emitting light green light, and looked at it curiously.

"Buzz..."

Just as Yang Jin tried to inject divine power, the real divine fire in his mind swayed rapidly, and the emotions of excitement and desire were constantly transmitted from the divine fire.

"Hua La!"

The light green crystal in his hand melted into a ball of energy under the effect of divine power, and from this ball of energy, Yang Jin felt a familiar power.

Divine power!

Soon, this energy penetrated into the body and then appeared above the divine fire.

The burning divine fire carefully baked this energy.

A few minutes later, this ball of energy was like a drop of water, injected into the divine fire bit by bit.