All the military's delaying teams were standing in the distance at this time, wearing tactical goggles and raising their heads as if in trance.

For low-level superpowers or ordinary people, divine power is the most deadly attack, and the consequences of looking directly at God are terrifying.

But after all, if you want to fight, you still need visual positioning. It is impossible for everyone to rely on metaphysical things like hearing and positioning, so the military's tactical eyepieces are still very useful.

That kind of eyepiece is basically equivalent to a brick when worn on weekdays, but it can distinguish the energy contours of gods.

Therefore, what appears in their eyes now is not a battle between humans and gods, but a mess, indistinguishable from the two parties, all with unusually obvious spiritual auras.

In the silence, a team member finally stood next to the captain of the fourth realm and asked hesitantly:

"Captain and the others, who is the god?"

The captain of the Fourth Realm also raised his head in shock. He had also seen high-level superpowers, but he had never seen this kind of combat mode.

After all, not everyone has the gun of faith to protect their body like Xinyuan, and dares to easily try this kind of fighting method of feeding the tiger with one's body.

After a long while, he said:

"The one on the right must be the one who came to support me, but I don't understand why he can fight in this way."

"Stay vigilant and just watch. Don't say we can't understand it. It is said that the higher-ups don't know very well about this person's situation."

"Although this person is here to provide support, he is definitely special among the special. He is not the main combatant with superpowers. Please be careful what you say."

"What?" As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of exclamations.

"How is it possible that this kind of combat power is not the main battle?"

"This is all based on the gods!"

"No, that's why I said you should pay attention to what you say." The captain frowned.

"His strength has been sufficient for a long time. The reason why he is not is very complicated, so we won't discuss it."

"He is not yet twenty years old, and he is definitely a top genius. The superiors have always had a very complicated attitude towards him."

"Okay, the battle is probably almost over, so we won't discuss this anymore."

Xinyuan didn't use Ice Age at all this time, nor did he use the Sword Intent of the Unsullied Sword Body.

His current feeling was very strange, wrapped in the energy of all the gods around him, and he was beating again and again.

The god beneath him was completely unable to fight back at this time, and the roars one after another struck everyone's hearts like drumsticks, making people's hearts surge.

The ground trembled, and every blow made the ground beneath the feet of the military personnel shake.

At this time, the steel ball-like body had completely sunk into the ground, and there was a deep pit at least eight meters deep.

Wails came from the gods, and the original majesty of the gods was completely wiped out.

At this time, the fighting soldiers in the distance were all clenching their fists, feeling the burning feeling of their blood.

The guy who suddenly appeared, smashed two lines of defense, and caused many casualties and losses.

At this time, he was being held down and beaten.

"Hit me hard, what the hell kind of god is this? Where did the evil god come from?"

"It's so exciting to watch, hahahaha. When will I be able to beat all the high-minded gods in this world like this?"

"Damn, it's a pity that Xiaolong's head was dried to pieces just now. If his soul hasn't left yet, it would be very satisfying to see it."

Seeing that the battle had been decided, all the soldiers were cursing and venting their previous grievances.

The voice made by the god has become low and intermittent, and it clearly feels like a wail.

At this moment, a soldier suddenly lost control of his emotions and pulled off his tactical goggles, yelling and cursing:

"Fuck God! Why do you come to our world to dominate and dominate!"

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death! Beat him until there is nothing left of him left!"

They are all comrades in arms, and everyone can understand his emotions, but his behavior of taking off the goggles is a bit incomprehensible.

The captain stepped forward and covered his eyes, cursing:

"You're mentally ill. Just scold me. Why are you taking off the goggles? You're looking for death!"

After a while, there was a feeling of warmth and moisture in the palm of my hand. I didn't know if it was blood or tears.

His body trembled slightly, the soldier gritted his teeth and said:

"Where did these things come from? Why are we killing our people and destroying our bases, but we are not even qualified to look at them?"

"I want to watch Him die. I want to see how He is broken into pieces. Is His death as miserable as that of the kid sleeping on the bunk above me?"

"When will they die? When will they die?"

The intense fighting, the overly tight rhythm, and the tense nerves all day long made it a bit unbearable for these people.

Just like Xinyuan said - it is difficult for him to understand how he can withstand the impact of so many gods without a fifth-level superpower, even if they are not high-level gods.

"There will come a day"

The captain could only turn his head to look at the battlefield and comfort himself.

Will there really be such a day?

The battle was over at this time. Even the tough body of the god's true form could not withstand Shinyuan's terrifying "tidal" attack.

God will disappear quickly after death, and the corpse will turn into the aura of the world. I don't know whether it is a kind of nourishment or pollution.

However, they will leave behind that energy crystal nucleus.

Xinyuan closed his eyes at this time, still thinking about the wonderful feeling just now, and thinking about what Old Man Mo once said to himself.

However, he sensed someone coming.

Opening his eyes, he saw the team with muddy clothes and bandages standing beside him, saying nothing.

"Hello."

The captain stepped forward and shook hands with Xinyuan.

Looking at the crystal core on the ground, he took the initiative and said:

"All the gains from the battle are yours. It says above that the agreed reward will remain unchanged and will definitely be given to you again in the future."

It seems that he should also know something.

Xin Yuan did not refuse, he just looked at everyone and frowned.

"The fourth realm? Are you the only fourth realm here?"

"Ah, that's how it is now. Some time ago, I borrowed some people from other war zones, and then a few of them died. It's just me now," the captain said.

"Then you actually delayed it for so long?!" Xinyuan sincerely admired him, and then he really felt that the group of people in front of him looked too miserable, so he asked:

"The situation in the war zone has been so critical recently, and you are so short of personnel?"

"Here, what should I do if I can't hold on?"

"No, I can hold on!" The one who answered this question was not just the captain, but the firm voice of everyone.

Xinyuan:?

"There are some things that you can't just rely on faith, brothers, you have to prepare for a rainy day."

"If you don't happen to receive me today, what will you do with this thing? How long will it take for the latest support to arrive here?"

The captain twitched the corners of his mouth at this time, as if he wanted to force a smile, but in the end he didn't laugh.

In the end, Vicissitudes of Life could only say:

"Support, let's talk about it, may not be available."

"As for the solution..."

&34;There is always a way, it’s just a matter of filling in a few more entries in the casualty book.&34;

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