eurekapd Chapter 233 The God Of Death! One Step At A Time
Chapter 233 The God Of Death! One Step At A Time
The master of Huajin.
This is infinitely close to a deity.
It has transcended the level of mortals.
This is a level sandwiched between the divine and mortal.
The next step up is the true god.
It is also called the realm of gods.
But what’s interesting is that the first few levels only require your own strength to break through.
But the divine realm is different.
This is something that needs to be done only when you have great spiritual perfection.
In other words, you need to act as a god in advance.
Let your mindset be that of a true-god.
Only then can you get to that position.
In this case, the system cannot help.
You must rely on yourself.
What do gods look like?
It is powerful and indifferent.
sane.
Cold yet passionate.
Long Yan kept imagining the appearance of the gods in his mind.
Then it was announced that death would be granted to these people.
"monster!"
"This guy is a monster!"
"Hit him with a gun!"
The big bear carrying a six-tube Gatlin was frightened by the scene in front of him.
A trace of fear shot straight from his back to Tianling Gai.
A burst of cold air burst out from his forehead.
This cannot continue.
If this continues, it will be a dead end.
It must be resolved as soon as possible.
But how should it be solved?
This is a question worth pondering.
It seems that apart from desperate efforts.
They couldn't find a second solution.
So one person after another, they all picked up their guns.
Keep pulling the trigger.
But what they did was just a useless struggle.
There was no way these bullets could get close to Long Yan.
It will automatically fall while still in mid-air.
On the contrary, it was Long Yan.
He raised the sniper rifle in his hand.
It's said to be a sniper rifle, but it doesn't have a scope.
There is also no laser rangefinder installed.
There are no observers.
He just raised his gun.
Find a random guy who shoots him.
Then the trigger was pulled.
At such a close distance.
The bullets shot out quickly.
A cloud of blood mist instantly erupted from the man's chest.
The whole person was smashed two meters away.
Blood flowed from the mouth and nose.
died on the spot.
"God says you are guilty, so I will send you to hell for Him."
Long Yan stepped out again, and then continued to raise his gun.
Target an enemy again.
Another pull of the trigger.
The bullets fired quickly.
The man's forehead exploded on the spot.
A cloud of blood mist burst out.
Another one fell to the ground.
The battlefield was deathly silent at this moment.
The bullets fired by these mercenaries could not hit Long Yan at all.
The only sound in the entire battlefield was the sound of him constantly pulling the trigger.
Every time you pull the trigger.
A living life full of sin will be ended.
When Long Yan did this, there was no psychological burden at all.
There is no need for any psychological burden.
In fact, the psychological burden of most people is that they feel guilty about the gods.
This creates a fear of uncertainty about what will happen after death.
But if there is such a person, he is a god himself.
Will he still have such fears?
the answer is negative.
Because in front of such a person.
All living things, flowers and trees.
Seems to be equal.
It seems to be consistent.
When a person has such a mentality, he can explode with amazing power.
With the trigger constantly pulled.
More and more people fell to the ground.
This group of people found that they really couldn't attack Long Yan.
I immediately made up my mind to leave.
Big Bear saw through these people's thoughts and also said: "Everyone retreat!"
However...
His words had just fallen.
The gun in Long Yan's hand was aimed at him and he pulled the trigger again.
Bullets roared out.
It instantly penetrated his eyebrows.
Pull the bolt.
The still steaming bullet casings flew out.
It just fell to the ground.
"monster!"
"This guy is a monster!"
"Brothers, run quickly!"
"This is a machine that kills without blinking an eye!"
The eyes of a group of mercenaries showed fear, and a deep fear emerged in their hearts.
Everyone can see it.
The look in that guy's eyes.
So true.
It's scary.
They were a pair of cold, completely emotionless eyes.
That's a pair that stands tall.
Eyes that look down on all living beings.
Half of the mercenaries on scene were dead.
One magazine was empty.
But people were horrified to find out.
The killing god in front of him had no emotion on his face.
He looked completely indifferent.
It was as if he had just died.
Not a group of people at all.
Just like a swarm of ants.
…Please give me flowers…
Under this great fear.
They just want to get away quickly.
A wave of brutal beasts!
They are from the mercenary world, mercenaries with great reputations.
They have always been known for their brutality.
Everyone here has the title of a beast based on their own characteristics.
But at this time they felt deep fear.
On cruelty.
They are not even 1% as good as the person in front of them.
"God said that it is forbidden to escape from this place.
Long Yan spoke again and put down the gun in his hand.
Wall after wall of strength.
Instantly appeared in front of these mercenaries.
And those mercenaries who fled in a hurry.
He originally ran towards the light.
But suddenly he hit a transparent hard object.
No progress at all.
"What is this?"
"What kind of monster is this?"
"This guy can't be one of those mythological creatures that looks like a werewolf, right?"
fear.
It was him carrying the Type 56 Army Spur.
I simply can’t understand what is going on!
——Wipe the necks of these people.
This unscientific.
No matter what they think now.
However.
He was left behind.
How could there be an invisible wall?
Not a normal human being at all.
There is a hint of cruelty.
Seeing that these people were blocked together
appeared later.
with their level of knowledge.
And Rachel.
Facing an invisible wall that suddenly appeared.
The three girls even had chills running down their spines.
Very scared.
There was a moment.
It is completely unexplainable from a scientific point of view.
At this time they finally understood something.
Cold sweat fell on his forehead. .
Very unscientific.
He held a saber.
Long Yan also felt that he might, probably might.
The last remaining.
Look at the fearful faces of those mercenaries.
It made Jack and others feel their scalps numb.
It is the painful and unacceptable wailing that these people make when facing death.
The man in front of them.
Rushing out like an arrow from the string.
However, this thought did not last even for a breath.
Lin Qianqian, Zhao Yingying.
For Long Yan, the real killing has just begun.
That heart-rending wail.
Many people have cried out in despair.