When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

The dark red light blade swayed countless sword qi at will, cutting the earth into a shapeless appearance, and the combination of guns and artillery on the other side was also unafraid. The fear of all life.

Not only was the space torn apart, but the black and ash-sprinkled sky was also torn apart.

Unlike human power, the huge energy that is stronger than natural disasters shook the earth, and the sky seemed to be falling apart.

The situation of the war is still going on, the large-scale conflict announced to the world the beginning of the war of gods, and then... the end.

One of the strongest fantasy species, looks like a giant tortoise carrying a rocky island, on the back of Avant Heim.

This is built in the sky city on the back of Avant Heim, the apostle of the **** of war, and the fantasy species Abunt Heim. Their master, the **** of war Artosh, created the vision in the magic mirror.

If the Forge God isolates the exploration, then even the God of War cannot see this scene. After all, the God of War is only powerful but not omnipotent and omnipotent, and he does not have the power to explore the realm of other gods.

But now the battle that is taking place outside the capital of the goblin species is that the **** of blacksmithing, Okun, deliberately showed it to others and lifted the blockade. He wanted to use this to show his power and strength. By the way, let others know that this is because other gods were first. Taking a shot at his field, he didn't break the rules.

In fact, it is not just the God of War, it is called the top ten most powerful gods, and several of the other eight are also watching the battle.

In this Hall of Thrones, sitting on the highest throne at the end of the stairs, the man with his muscles as strong as a rock is different from the strongest **** in the broad sense. He is the strongest in real and the strongest in concept. God, the creator of the Flügel—the **** of war, Arto.

His huge body is about five or six times that of a Flügel, his thick black beard hangs down, and the eighteen wings he carries on his back wrap around him like a cloak. His sharp golden eyes are also the same as his own creation. Watching, the magical sight in the center of the hall.

The unknown red moon hangs high in the sky, thousands of ice swords and dozens of giant swords made of moonlight are staggered in the sky with large and small steel battleships. The karmic fire on the ground and the explosion in the air are entrenched.

The ice swords were continuously shattered, turning into ice **** and scattered all over the sky, and these automatic combat blades also cut through the steel battleships, causing the battleships to be instantly surrounded by flames and burst open.

The flames of the explosion of the battleship continued to bloom in the sky, but the iron pieces that were spit out were all dark metal fragments.

The grand sky battlefield has not been seen for a long time, but in fact everyone knows that it is just like a soundtrack. The real protagonists are the two people in the center of the battlefield... or two gods, the gods and figures with dark red wings on their backs A short but sturdy god.

"The abnormal **** is still too young, and it is not of the same level as Okenin. That sword is a bit interesting. It has leveled the power gap between the two sides. Unfortunately, it was also restrained by Okenin's characteristics. The result is already doomed."

With one hand on his chin, he has not left the throne for 15,000 years. Thousands, tens of thousands of years, they are all just sitting on the throne melancholy and lazily. Forging God, who had not seen it in ten thousand years, then looked at Yong Ye again and frowned slightly.

"But... what is this god? What is the concept of the essence? I don't even know what it represents. The moon **** already exists, the water **** also exists, and war is my concept. Is it... death? Or Wind? But I haven't forgotten that the gods of those two concepts also exist in this world and have not died out."

As the incarnation of the concept of "war", although it is not recognized by the other creators of the most powerful races in a broad sense, the other nine gods and their retinues are recognized as the strongest, but they are actually the strongest gods of war. He looked down at everything in the lower realm with calm eyes, but even he couldn't figure out what the concept of Yong Ye was.

And the master doesn't know what's going on. The Flügel girls who are created and depended on, naturally don't know where the **** of Yongye came from. They dared to challenge the forging **** among the top gods, and they did not lose instantly. .

In the magic mirror, the battle is still going on, but the situation is not optimistic for Yong Ye, who is alone and alone.

Not only have to fight against the ever-expanding number of steel battleships that continue to pour into the battlefield, but also have to deal with the guns and flames of the God of Forging. It can be said that they are dancing on the tip of the knife. Jibril and Azrael recognized Yongye, and the other Flügel saw a huge gap in strength, but they were still fighting with enthusiasm. They both had different ideas. One was trouble and the other was relieved. .

The gods who did not give in to each other started an amazing fight, and the sound of the fierce sword dance was clanging.

Strong enough to shatter everything, a powerful blast of artillery, against a blade capable of severing anything, swiftly moving, the two collide with each other as if an overly excited tune, passed into the eardrums of the Flügel once again, and finally reverberated throughout the world.

The dark red light and the blue light come and go. The dark red light just waved out, and it was replaced by blue flashes to draw an arc. The blue cannon slammed the ground, and the bombing blow dug through the ground. , forming massive craters.

A high storm was lifted, countless flames scattered, and then the blue beam smashed the storm, and the dark red blade split the beam...

The scene in front of them is the real myth, because both sides are legendary gods.

However, as far as the situation is concerned, the legendary **** of forging, Okun, is in an overwhelming advantage, and the mysterious weapon in the hands of the unknown god, because most of the opponents are relying on the benefits of the magic weapon, and the magic sword is overcome by its nature. .

Under this disadvantage, there is no fear, there is no retreat and compromise Yongye, so that his body is filled with passionate will.

Even if there are thousands of enemies and there is still one god, he is not afraid to constantly block the onslaught of the high god, and the same continuous burst of strong attacks, the large-scale weapons are constantly flying without stopping, a grasp When it comes to a flaw, he slashes with his sword bravely and decisively.

From the explosive flames that blocked his vision, Yong Ye broke through the flames and slashed the great sword diagonally with all his strength towards the God of Forging.

The protective gear made by the gods was scratched out, and a thick golden line appeared on the strong, steel-like body of the gods, and the blood of the gods splashed out from the scars of the slash, adding a speckled pattern to the ground.

"---Amazing!"

"This shouldn't be a higher god, right? How could it be..."

"It was actually hit!"

...

"With this level of strength, it's interesting to be able to hurt Okenin."

Amid the surprised cries of many Flügel girls, the God of War also nodded slightly, apparently surprised by this situation as well.

There is no intention to intervene, he (she) just watched all this silently, and occasionally gave comments when they were in a good mood, and made full use of the mentality that it had nothing to do with themselves. Only Jibril said that. "What a boring battle." He relied on the autonomy of the extra individual and left here first.

Yong Ye did hit the God of Blacksmithing, but... it was too shallow, and the curse could not be injected into it. Apart from the pain, such an attack itself did not have much practical significance.

And the price of this blow is... the fire of the **** of forging, Okenin, that can theoretically melt any substance of the flame, charring the right part of Yongye's right hand, so that he can only swing the sword with his left hand.

Forging God Aucan Yin, faster than expected, also stronger than expected, has more trump cards than expected, Yongye's calculation seems to have a big error.

In the scene of blood foam flying in all directions, Yong Ye's body became full of scars, and the machete of Forge God wrapped in flames swept horizontally in a straight line, and its terrifying momentum caused the space to growl.

Facing this blow that would turn into a piece of meat and explode once it hits directly, Yong Ye held the slanted magic sword handle to let the approaching huge machete slide away, and at the same time, a lot of sparks and a fierce friction sound were produced between the two. .

The "skills" and "tactics", the real technology, the top-level gods that are powerful enough to crush, show their hard strength as one of the strongest.

The cannon was like a super heavy blunt weapon, and it knocked Yong Ye, who had resisted the machete, into the air.

After all, it is not the **** species known as one of the strongest, the creator of the goblin species, the opponent of the **** of forging, Aukenin, Yong Ye, who flew out and landed on the ground, was already severely injured, with blood flowing from his body, countless. The lacerations ravaged his coat and the skin underneath.

No matter when, emotions and will are vulnerable in the face of cruel reality, whether it is the enemy or himself, these... Yong Ye has long known.

The final fortress had long been shattered under the continuous attack, and one of the dark red wings was cut off by the machete, and the pain of tearing the soul swept through the body.

But despite this, Yong Ye continued to challenge the **** of blacksmithing. He knew that he could not retreat, and retreating was just giving up his back and speeding up his death.

Putting compromises far away, because he knows he can't stop, can't stop, can't back down.

Therefore, even though his body was wounded by flames, blades, and cannons bit by bit, he did not stop his attack when he got up again. Giant's head.

It's worth it to trade heavy damage for victory, but...is it really that easy to win?

When the blood was scattered all over, the blade of light slashed across the little giant's head, but the giant's figure became blurred, as if it was just a phantom, and then... the giant cannon in the phantom's hand pressed against his heart.

"It took a lot of time, and it's a miracle that you exist, but for now, let it be over."

Accompanied by the words of the forging **** Okenin Senran, the real death came.

At this moment, Yong Ye's thinking was not rigid. He waved his knife down and wanted to cut off the hand holding the cannon, but...

The cannon fired first.

---boom! ?

The blue beam shot out, penetrating Yongye’s chest without any hindrance, with a beam of blood mist on the edge, piercing through Yongye’s body and penetrating through it, drawing a blue line on the horizon The beam of light penetrated the crust and emerged from the other end of the earth, and finally passed through the atmosphere to reach the outside of the planet and disappeared into the deep space of the universe.