Chapter 1689 Saint

The moment Song Jian's consciousness entangled in the law of power crystal, the whole crystal began to burn, which made Song Jian feel a sharp pain, as if something was burning in his mind.

At this time, Song Jian subconsciously wanted to withdraw his spiritual consciousness, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped: "If you withdraw your spiritual consciousness at this time, wouldn't it be a failure to absorb it?"

Thinking of this, Song Jian could only endure the pain, and wrapped the flame in his hand with his spiritual consciousness.

This kind of mental pain cannot be resisted at all, but can only be resisted.

The law of power in his hand was integrated into Song Jian's body little by little. The moment Song Jian couldn't hold on and was about to faint, the law of power crystal in his hand was finally absorbed by him.

Feeling the surging power in his body like a sea tide, Song Jian's eyes finally went black and he passed out.

When Song Jian woke up again, although he could feel the powerful power in his body, his spirit was a little sluggish. Looking at his attributes, there was a bad effect of "absorbing backlash" in the status bar, which was used to reduce the upper limit of mental power and Suppresses mental recovery speed.

Because what he absorbed was a complete law of strength, Song Jian's strength attribute was directly increased by 300 points, causing Song Jian to even be unable to control his own strength now, and he had to adapt for a while.

Looking at the three law crystals left in the package, Song Jian suddenly felt a little scared. Before, he wanted to use up these few law crystals together. Now it seems that he has really saved his life. If he really uses it If he loses four law crystals, even if he is a god now, he will explode and die immediately!

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In the game world, Wang Qi stood by the window of the meeting room of the city lord's mansion and looked out. The sky was gloomy, as if it was about to rain. At this time, Song Jian's name in the communicator had turned gray, which represented Song Jian's name. Has entered the God Realm, completely isolated from the game world.

Before Song Jian entered the secret realm and other places, such a situation would also happen, so Wang Qi was not in a hurry, and because Song Jian became a god-level powerhouse, after the news was released, many NPC cities threw their hands at the City of Hope. After the olive branch came out, some cities even sent representatives to discuss with City of Hope, hoping to establish an alliance relationship, and made many concessions on interests.

All these make the City of Hope develop extremely fast, but Wang Qi also knows that everything in the City of Hope is built on Song Jian alone. Once Song Jian has any problems, the entire City of Hope will be like a beach built on the beach. Castles, one wave can be razed to the ground!

At this moment, another system prompt appeared before Wang Qi's eyes;

System: Congratulations to the sage Jeff Marr for advancing to the Real God Realm, becoming the 23rd player in the game to advance to the True God Realm! Those who are strong in the real god realm can enter the god realm through the entrance of the god realm!

"The twenty-third god-level powerhouse is here. The recovery speed of these gods who have fallen into the mortal world is getting faster and faster, and there is not much time left for the city lord..." Wang Qi thought to himself.

The only ones who can be called saints are the former gods. They are the group of people who have recovered the fastest to the true god state, and the stronger the previous strength, the faster the recovery speed.

Of course, there are also many "slaughtering gods" who have succeeded in obtaining the opponent's godhead, the powerhouse of the godfire, won the opponent's god position, and entered the true god realm, but there are too few such examples, and Song Jian, there are only mere Three cases.

You know, even if you fall into the mortal world, even if you become a legend-level powerhouse, these former gods are much stronger than ordinary legend-level powerhouses. Legendary-level powerhouses in the game world, if they want to "slay gods", they must Siege will do.

All of this is too far away for many players who have not even reached the Legendary Realm, but for those players who have reached the Legendary Realm, or even reached the peak of the Legendary Realm, it is a torment.

It is too difficult to rely on one's own strength to become a god-level, not to mention a true god-level, even a demigod-level is a very difficult thing for them.

Therefore, these legendary players are also looking for opportunities to "slay gods", but such opportunities are too few and will only be reserved for those lucky ones.

Zhao Ming looked at the man in front of him who was covered in flames, and couldn't believe his eyes! Although he has already stepped into the legendary realm, but because he comprehended the power of the law randomly, his strength is not very strong. It is just that he was in the early stage of the legendary realm, and the idea of ​​"slaying gods" has only remained in dreams so far, and he has no idea at all. Dare to make any substantive moves.

But now, a seriously injured saint suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of his eyes, which made him wonder if he was Yu Yu's own son.

The holy man in front of him was covered in flames, his left arm was broken at the shoulder, and his right hand was tightly grasping an iron rod. Although he was in a coma, his expression was ferocious, as if he was fighting someone in a dream.

Zhao Ming narrowed his eyes, and his eyes burst into a light blue light, covering the saint in front of him!

"Sure enough, it really is a saint, and he is also a seriously injured and dying saint. Haha, I, Zhao Ming, finally have my luck!" Zhao Ming laughed loudly. condensed hands.

On his hands, he wore a pair of dark gold-quality gloves. It was obvious that Zhao Ming was a melee boxer by profession.

Boxing is also considered a hidden profession, and there are not many players who take up the job. Soon, Zhao Ming's right fist condensed a white light the size of a football.

Meteor fall!

Zhao Ming let out a low growl, and threw his right fist at the head of the seriously injured saint in front of him!

boom~

There was a loud noise, and a three-meter-deep pit appeared in front of Zhao Ming. The inside of the pit was filled with cold air, and a thin layer of ice even formed on the edge.

At this time, Zhao Ming, who was in the middle of the ice pit, showed a look of surprise on his face. He found that his punch seemed to be empty, and the seriously injured saint who had fallen into a coma before had disappeared.

"Hey, what's going on?" Zhao Ming showed a trace of fear on his face.

"Huh, I only mastered a little bit of the law of ice, and I don't even know how to lock the soul. How can I hit people?" A deep voice sounded behind Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming was startled, and turned his head quickly, only to find that a black shadow fell from the top of his head. At this moment, his whole body trembled. Facing this terrifying blow, he had a feeling in his heart that no matter how he dodged, he would be hit.

boom!

With a loud noise, an iron rod hit Zhao Ming's head fiercely. Immediately, a series of "vital attack", "fatal damage", "crushing damage" and "critical strike" floated up from the top of Zhao Ming's head.

A legendary strong man with full blood was beaten into a near-death state by a seriously injured saint. If this scene was seen by others, I'm afraid it would be really frightening.

puff~

Mie Tian couldn't help but spit out blood, a tinge of gold appeared on his cheeks immediately, looking at the fainted god-favored person in front of him, Mie Tian snorted coldly, after hesitating for a moment, he didn't make up the last stroke, but Carrying Zhao Ming, he quickly flew towards the distant mountains and forests.

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