A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

"Lin Chen?"

Looking at the real-time images transmitted by the satellite, Fury couldn't help being stunned for two seconds: "Wait... is that guy Chen Lin?"

"Uh...it seems so, Director." Hill said, "I should have received a message from you and came here from Belarus."

"Belarus... the straight-line distance is more than 2000 kilometers."

The corner of Fury's mouth twitched, and he said in shock: "It only took a few minutes, how did he do it?"

"I don't know, it seems to be...teleportation?" Hill was also confused, and said bitterly: "As for the specific scope of Chen Lin's ability, it is still unclear to this day. I only know that he can manipulate thoughts."

"Wait, what about the enemy in Belarus?" Fury's face changed again.

Originally, Chen Lin was responsible for defending against the Belarusian invaders, but now he appeared in the port of Dover thousands of miles away, which meant that the enemies of Belarus would take the opportunity to join the French invaders!

"Director, the enemies of Belarus... have been completely wiped out."

The technician took a deep breath and called up the real-time satellite feed.

On the vast Eastern European plains, there are tragically dead enemy corpses everywhere, as if being run over by tens of thousands of tons of heavy objects, and almost no human figures can be seen. From the pictures taken from high altitude, most of the plains are dyed up red.

"hiss--!"

Fury sucked in a breath of cold air. Even though he had experienced the war meat grinder, after seeing this picture, his stomach couldn't help regurgitating acid.

Hill next to him was pale and almost vomited, so he could only look away quickly.

Although everyone felt deep discomfort, no one thought his methods were cruel.

To deal with this group of enemies who invaded the earth, if we still have to think about compassion and morality, then it is human beings who are being cruelly treated.

At least Chen Lin's method gave them courage to the greatest extent.

Can win... humans, really can win!

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English Channel, Dover port.

Nyord, the king of the Warner Protoss, planned to raid London alone.

England was originally an island hanging off the coast of the sea, and being surrounded by the sea on all sides gave the god the greatest advantage. When the attributes of the two matched, it could even maximize his destructive power.

In Njord's imagination, he should have been crushed and flattened all the way.

But the actual situation was a bit unexpected. The dignified Poseidon and the leader of the Vanir Protoss were actually stopped by a human at the port of the English Channel. Even after several confrontations, they never took advantage of it and were forced to push them to the center of the English Channel.

Obviously occupying the advantage of the geographical advantage, but was repulsed by a human.

For Njord, who has always regarded Odin as an opponent and aspired to be the God King of the Nine Realms, this is a great shame. The momentum is under pressure.

The young Chen Lin was not in a hurry, he raised his hand and clenched his five fingers out of thin air.

The illusory mental thoughts suddenly surged out, and the endless power of thoughts built a huge palm out of thin air, which almost covered the sky, protruded from the thick dark clouds rolling over the sea, and hit Njord head-on. above the tsunami.

Boom--! ! !

Layers of clouds exploded in the sky, and there was an earth-shattering roar.

The tsunami of tens of millions of tons was crushed by the transparent giant palm, and the violent power poured out wantonly, and the hundreds of miles of raging waves were instantly extinguished in one fell swoop, and the terrifying air waves set off bursts of water dragons rushing and trampling on the sea!

"Mere human beings—trying to kill gods?!"

Njord, with his beard and hair all stretched out, came barefoot on the waves, holding the black iron slurry in both hands, and smashed it down with a force of [-] tons.

"so what?"

Chen Lin snorted coldly, turned his thoughts into a knife, and raised his hand in a slashing gesture: "The era when human beings begged for protection because of fear of gods has long passed. Since it is gods...then Just stay in the temple obediently for me!"

Boom! ! !

The telekinetic broadsword collided with the dark iron slurry, and a huge roar erupted like a comet falling to the ground.

The already turbulent sea stood still for a moment, and then saw a huge air wave soaring into the sky, and the void let out an overwhelmed groan, and withered like a broken bronze mirror that was put together again.

After one blow, Njord felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and blood spurted wildly as he flew backwards.

The hand holding the black iron slurry was even more jaw-dropping. Njord vomited blood while trying to stop. The iron slurry plowed a clearly visible gully on the sea, and the reef fish schools along the way were all smashed, staining the nearby sea area. It became a bright red color.

"you are God?!"

Chen Lin was also severely injured at this time, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body, but the anger in his chest could not be suppressed. He rushed towards Njord on the waves like a madman, and his angry roar shook thousands of water jets: " Today...I will kill you, a god!"

The roar exploded into the sky, emptying hundreds of miles away.

Chen Lin's body became translucent, reflecting a light blue sky, almost blending with the sea.

This is a special situation that will only appear after the power of thought is driven to the extreme. The power of thought surrounds him and helps him tear through the sky, like a light blue comet skimming the sea, exploding countless auras at such a fast speed Surround sound barrier.

"It's just you?!"

Njord glared, and the iron slurry stirred the sea.

Under the iron slurry of the sea god, the monstrous waves came across like a collapse of the sky, and then tens of millions of tons of water waterfalls, under the action of gravity, crashed down from a height of several hundred meters .

Double pressure!

If he chooses to let the tsunami go, I am afraid that no one will survive in the harbor behind.

"Just! With! Me!"

Chen Lin let out a long roar like thunder rolling on the ground, his hands stretched out and his fingers bent together, as if pulling an invisible curtain, and then he pulled down with both arms suddenly, and the majestic power of thoughts came out, tearing the huge waves to pieces. broken.

But the [-]-ton water waterfall that fell from the sky hit Chen Lin with great force.

Although the defense formed by the telekinetic power blocked part of it, a large amount of blood mist was still smashed out, and even sunken muscles and broken bones could be seen in many places protruding from the skin.

"good chance!"

Niyod's eyes flashed, and he seized the opportunity to raise the iron slurry and smash it directly on Chen Lin's head.

The oar made a whining sound as it passed through the air. If it was smashed hard, even if it was an iron head, it would probably end in a burst.

Snapped!

One of Chen Lin's arms exploded into blood mist.

"Human beings, do you understand the gap between us now?"

Niyod's face was stained with blood, and his wild laughing face became even more ferocious. He even licked the blood stains off his lips, showing a look of enjoyment: "This is the fate of daring to provoke God, die in despair and remorse!"

"Finally... close to you!"

Chen Lin raised his head suddenly, revealing his beast-like pupils.

The next moment, I saw him stepping forward and bowing, his breath caused the sound of wind and thunder, and the fist at his waist suddenly blasted out.

boom--!

The air waves are empty, and the coast is shaking!

The inexhaustible amount of sea water has not yet fallen, and it is lifted into the sky by the force of the fist.

This punch can be said to be powerful and heavy, and under the blessing of mental power, its power has been raised several levels. Njord opened his mouth and sprayed out a blood arrow, and behind him, the rolling sea level was even more direct. Fist strength runs through a huge tunnel.

"But... Damn it!"

Njord curled up in pain, and raised the iron slurry angrily, intending to smash the human's head.

When the overwhelming magic weapon iron slurry slashed down, Chen Lin sneered, thinking of moving the knife to get ahead of him, and chopped off Njord's arm holding the iron slurry.

"Ahhh-!"

Njord screamed in pain, trying to catch the falling iron slurry in horror.

But how could Chen Lin give him this chance, grabbed Niyod's beard and pulled hard, twisted his waist and lifted his knee, and hit the sea god's cheek hard, the sound of bones breaking accompanied by screams.

Njord's face was covered with blood, his tall nose bridge was knocked down, and his whole head was buzzing.

Chen Lin's eyes were full of murderous intent, his five fingers were bent and his knuckles bulged, and there was a shrill hissing sound.

Integrating telekinetic power into physical skills, although the large-scale destructive power is not as good as pure telekinetic power, it is far more terrifying than telekinetic power in close combat!

I saw half of the air being torn apart in an instant, and plasma lightning flashed between the five claws.

scoff!

Njord's shoulder blade was crushed abruptly by a claw.

Before the scream came out of his mouth, Chen Lin's next punch hit his face, his teeth were mixed with the blood in his mouth, forcing him to swallow the scream, followed by a blow to his waist. Remember the sharp whip kick.

Fists, palms and claws, elbows, knees and legs stomp.

Chen Lin turned into a human weapon, and every part was a murder weapon. His fists and feet, like a storm, poured on Njord's body non-stop. The sound of bones shattering was like firecrackers, crackling continuously.

After an unknown amount of time, the screams gradually disappeared.

The crazy Chen Lin just stopped, breathing heavily like a cow, and looked at the enemy in front of him.

Njord, the leader of the Vanir Protoss, could no longer see a human figure at this time, and was almost hammered into a big puddle of flesh.

"god?"

Chen Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer, "A weak god like you would have been dragged out to bask in the sun long ago in my hometown."