The dazzling light dissipated, and in the southern wilderness fire domain that turned into scorched earth from the thunder and sword light that destroyed the world, there was only one person and one god still standing.

The wind that rose from nowhere swept across the remaining treetops of endless trees, and the fallen leaves of flames and sparks were flying in the air.

Lin Cheng stood quietly under the tree, with cracks covered with Ninho blades lying across his chest, and his fingers slowly flew across the blade.

The ancient sword trembled like a shy girl, not because of his caress, but because of the golden blood bead on the tip of the knife.

"So God will also shed blood."

This is the first time Lin Cheng has seen God's blood.

Before this he had swallowed two gods.

But among them, the wolf god Skur is just a remnant soul, while the death god Yin Billis was executed by the magician of the Yinlong Dynasty a thousand years ago, but he was just half a dry bone.

The remnant soul and dry bones will not bleed.

Only the living God will.

It seems that the god shrouded in the flames has completed his rebirth in this cursed world.

This is great too.

When Lin Cheng learned that it was a living god, he was not only not afraid, but was excited.

Lively,

Lively,

Only the living ones are the freshest!

He hasn't tasted the flesh and blood of the gods yet, and I don't know what it tastes like.

As for the bright golden divine blood on the tip of the knife, Lin Cheng was not going to compete with the King of Kings.

He touched the law with the Divine Power Annihilation Slash released by the Blade of the King. This is the realm of the gods, and it cannot be withstood by a pseudo-divine artifact forged by mortals.

Especially during the last period of divine punishment, Lin Cheng took advantage of the chaos to slash at the fire god Zhu Rong.

After this knife, the Ninong Blade was seriously damaged.

The blade is covered with cracks, close to the point of scrapping.

It is not easy to repair an ancient sword of such severe damage to such a pseudo-artifact-level.

In addition to a large amount of precious alchemy materials, an extremely excellent alchemist is also needed.

But with divine blood, these are not problems.

Lin Cheng used the power of the spider-like cracks that were oozing into the sword's body with the power of the spider-web-like cracks.

Dongdongdong!

Heartbeat.

It was not an illusion, the vibration from the blade was not a metal beep, it was more like a heart beating inside.

The ancient sword of the pseudo-artifact, the pseudo-artifact, under the watering of divine blood, under the influence of divine blood.

The biggest difference between the divine artifact and the soul seal equipment forged by the alchemist is the divinity.

And in this world, is there any substance that contains more divine nature than the blood of the gods?

Lin Cheng finally knew why alchemy and science are constantly developing in modern society, but no alchemist has been able to forge magical artifacts so far.

The reason is that the alchemist lacks the most important material.

That is the blood of the gods!

The pseudo-artifact of the Ninong Blade, bathed in divine blood, completed a gorgeous transformation.

Although it is currently unable to compare with the ancient artifacts that suppressed the 36 cities of Huatu.

But it has taken off the fake word and become a real artifact.

"Are you longing for the blood of God, too?"

"So too."

Lin Cheng could feel the emotions of this knife.

Like him, the knife longs to bathe in the blood of the gods.

Then go on.

Lin Cheng also held the hilt in his left hand and instead held the knife in both hands.

The twisted Taotie pattern burst out from his skin, crawling like a snake, clinging together in the sound of metallic attacks, forming a set of mysterious and solemn, fierce and solemn dark golden armor.

The divine nature contained in the artifact Nuwa Stone is integrated into this set of Taotie Heaven-Swallowing Armor, making the curse pattern of the [Alchemy Matrix·Devouring] on this set of armor more gorgeous.

And with the growth of the Taotie Curse Infant.

The qi-devouring of Taotie's talent also became even more terrifying.

These airflows of extreme greed lingered around him, and even the light could be swallowed up. They appeared like black holes, showing the purest black, causing the space around him to begin to twist.

The divinity and the demon nature are perfectly combined in Lin Cheng's body.

His body squatted slightly, disappeared from the spot in an instant, and rushed silently towards the Vulcan Zhurong.

The closer you get to Zhurong, the higher the temperature in the air.

The god was shrouded in scorching golden flames.

There is no sun in the sky in the ruins world, and the fire god riding on two fire dragons is the only sun.

...

After Lin Cheng killed the alien beast army of the Fire God Zhurong with one sword, the crisis of the air rail train was basically resolved.

The passengers in the car were relieved.

“Is this God?

"It doesn't seem that scary either."

A passenger was a little curious and used the spell to see the true appearance of the gods.

As a result, the moment the passenger saw God, golden flames rose in his eyes, which quickly collapsed into two black charcoal balls, rolling in his empty eye sockets.

After Lin Cheng took action, the curious passenger became the only dead person at present.

The cause of death is to commit suicide.

...

Lin Cheng was not aware of everything that happened on the train.

When he approached the Vulcan range for 500 meters, the temperature had exceeded 5,000 degrees Celsius.

It's about the same temperature as the sun's surface.

This high temperature will melt even if the steel is instantly.

In addition to the high temperature, the burning golden flame that enveloped the Vulcan was also solemn and grand.

Even the special spell master at the peak of human beings will not help but tremble under the majesty of God and develop inferiority as a mortal.

However, Lin Cheng does not believe in gods.

This is nothing more than a powerful creature.

He just wanted to cut off God's head and taste the flesh and blood.

His blasphemy was as if he was noticed by God, and the super-high temperature golden flames surged from all directions like a sea of ​​tides.

Before these flames touched his body, they were absorbed by the black qi lingering around his body.

The sea of ​​fire was crackled by the qi on Lin Cheng's body and divided into two.

The black gap between the two hot seas of fire became wider and wider, and the Qi-devouring in turn eroded the golden flame of divine power.

Lin Cheng's eyes shrank into the tip of a needle, the curse power surged wildly, and the curse power injected into the blade with a shocking murderous intent.

He came with a knife in his hands with the momentum of crackling seas, trying to break the gods and this sea of ​​fire together.

break!

The sea of ​​fire was separated, and behind the blazing flame were two giant creatures as huge as mountains.

They have a long, snake-like body but a beauty that is incomparable to crawling creatures. The glow of flames flows on the scales as magnificent as gemstones.

It is not the low-level lower dragon in the magma river, but the real dragon.

The horns are like deer, the head is like a cow, the eyes are like shrimp, the mouth is like a donkey, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the feet are like a phoenix, the beard is like a human, and the ears are like an image.

Words cannot describe the oppression of the dragon.

This is the creature at the pinnacle of Chinese mythology.

These two fire dragons are no longer within the scope of the strange beast.

They surpass all the cursed creatures Lin Cheng encountered before,

Or they should be called God.

The only one who mounts with two god-level fire dragons is the king of the gods, Zhu Rong, who is named the Red Emperor.

Zhu Rong was wearing an ancient red armored stomach with flame patterns, holding a fire-burning wooden halberd, sitting high above the dragon's back, and his two fire-burning divine eyes looked down at the knife-holding human on the ground through the red jade mask engraved with mysterious spell patterns, and said:

“A wonderful battle.”

Zhu Rong was not only not angry about Lin Cheng's killing of her men, but instead said in a very appreciative tone:

"You are the strongest of the human race I have seen in my long years."

"You have changed my perception of the despicable race of humanity."
To be continued...