In the outside world, the nuclear explosion and the majestic gods have all disappeared, and a half-inch red jade flying sword with no spiritual light fell from the sky.

A pair of tender jade hands came to the place where the flying sword fell, and caught it carefully, the sharp blade did not cut her skin.

Ouyang Wu gently wrapped the red jade flying sword on her hands with her power, and probed inward with the weakest consciousness she could control, fearing that a gust of wind would blow away the spirit inside the sword.

"Zhao Shi, how are you?"

The aura of the Red Jade Flying Sword was almost nonexistent. If it wasn't for the system panel showing it clearly, she would have thought that Zhao Shi had died.

After waiting for a while, an intermittent fluctuation of consciousness came from inside the Blood Lotus Sword, as if it would disappear completely in the next moment.

"...the incarnation of the God of Storms...is still alive, find him...kill him..."

The words that came out one by one contained a cold killing intent.

"I see."

Ouyang Wu's face became extremely serious, holding Zhao Shi's blood lotus sword and flying towards the interior of Sky City, one after another restriction was opened with her footsteps, and the vigilance was raised to the highest level.

Anyone who dares to touch even a trace of formation without permission will incur a devastating blow to Sky City.

The six-tailed flaming fox at the beginning of the Nascent Soul Stage was coldly placed outside the Blood Lotus Palace, silently looking at the girl in the red dress in front of him, not daring to act coquettishly or cutely.

She was afraid that even if she showed the slightest thought of wanting to go in with her, she would be immediately killed on the spot by the formidable formations surrounding her.

The restriction of the Blood Lotus Palace was also on the highest alert, and the surrounding area was extremely empty, and Ouyang Wu's crisp footsteps spread in all directions.

The ruby-like ground in the center slowly opened up, exuding a strong bloody smell, revealing the tumbling water of the blood pool inside, deep red, containing rich liquid aura and pure and abnormal vitality.

This is the accumulation of decades of Sky City.

Ouyang Wu gently put the blood lotus sword held in both hands into the blood pool.

Like a red carp, the blood lotus sword dissipated automatically as soon as it touched the blood pool, and appeared in the center of the blood pool, sinking and floating quietly.

Little by little water from the pool of blood poured into its weak blade,

The speed was extremely slow, completely different from the usual whale swallowing and inhaling, the breath began to calm down, and the spirit no longer looked like it was going to be extinguished at any time just now.

Ouyang Wu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down cross-legged beside the blood pool, and waited silently.

Inside the joint headquarters, He Donglai and the others looked nervously at Long Qiang and the others.

No less than 4,000 megaton nuclear bombs have been consumed in this short period of time. The nearby sky has been covered by radiation dust, and it is impossible for humans to survive on the ground in the next few hundred years.

They don't care about these, they only care about the life and death of the God of Storms.

The spear opened the message sent to him by Ouyang Wu, and said in a deep voice: "According to the president's information, the avatar soul of the God of Storms has been severely injured. It will not restore the strength of Huashen level."

"What we need to do now is to capture all the land of faith occupied by the God of Storms, wipe out all the storm beliefs on the land, and completely kill him."

The Xia generals around were shocked, and it took a long time to digest the news.

"Like Immortal Master."

He Donglai stood up and asked, "You said that what we attacked just now was a clone of the God of Storms, so does he still have a clone or a body?"

"have no idea."

The spear shook his head and said: "We are also coming to this world for the first time, but according to common sense, there is not much difference between this kind of god-level avatar and the main body. If the avatar is injured, the main body will also be injured, and it is impossible to condense more. avatar."

The strength of the same level who believe in gods is generally weaker than that of immortal cultivators, but they have an advantage, and that is time.

The lifespan of a cultivator in the transformation stage is 12,000 years, and it is often lower than this number due to old injuries in childhood.

But believing in gods, regardless of the complicated issue of whether the source of spirits and souls are the same person 10,000 years ago and 10,000 years later under the erosion of time and belief, their lifespan is infinite.

As long as they are not killed or self-detonated to death, they are immortal.

Living for a long time will cause them to be much stronger than the monks in the transformation stage in terms of strength.

The god-level incarnation of the God of Storms was condensed with the power of countless beliefs in a hundred thousand years. It is hard to say if there is another one.

"As for whether he will appear...it's hard to say."

The spear hesitated for a moment, then said again.

The gods have a characteristic, they are very homely and afraid of death.

In their own kingdom of God, their strength will show at least a multiple level of improvement, and they are indestructible fortresses.

The classical orthodox gods have a purpose, 'endless time has endless possibilities. '

If a very important matter is dispatched with a clone, there is a 0.1% chance of success, while a real body dispatch has a 99.9% chance of success.

How would they choose?

Most gods generally choose the first method.

If you fail this time, you will fail. Just wait tens of millions of years, and there are still opportunities.

But it is extremely uneconomical for them to go out with their real bodies, even if there is a one-in-a-thousandth possible death, because they have endless time.

Every second counts, a century-old plan, and a thousand-year plan, in their view, are things that mortals need to consider.

If you can't beat it, wait ten thousand years, all the outstanding people and the sons of the plane will die, and you can get what you want without taking any risks.

After an orthodox god raises his throne to the sky and establishes his own kingdom of God, it is almost impossible for them to let their true bodies leave their kingdom of God, unless they become god corpses and fall down.

But not necessarily, the gods are full of strange things, and they have everything.

Under the impulsive anger, it is not impossible for the real body to act.

He Donglai, Liao Renjie and others looked at each other, and He Donglai said in a deep voice: "We understand, we will use all our strength to destroy all the beliefs of the God of Storms that are still on the ground."

Ordinary people just want to fight, fight for the moment, fight for every minute and every second in front of them, and don't hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

The city in the sky is cruising in the sky without any opponents. There are figures like black raindrops, airborne tanks fall from the edge of the island, and fighter planes carrying missiles continue to set off, cruising all fronts within a range of thousands of kilometers.

The Blood Navy Legion quietly stood above the Sky City to perform defense tasks. Occasionally, when support was needed, the Angel Legion and the Magic Legion would be sent to cooperate with the Modern Legion to fight.

Even if the battle situation became more critical, they only sent three regiments of Ichiki Hanfeng to cooperate in the battle, and kept two regiments guarding around the Blood Lotus Palace in the sky city until Zhao Shi recovered his combat power.

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