"You can call me Xiao Changming, or call me the God of Hunting!" A cool breeze in the summer blew by, making the other person's thin hair fly, his handsome and thin face, and his tall and straight body have a unique temperament.

Chen Shouyi's heart suddenly dripped for half a beat, his hair stood up and his cold sweat was blowing.

His body was filled with an invisible momentum, and the air seemed to be restless and extremely depressed.

This is the instinctive fear of a low-level creature when facing a high-level creature. This is a divine power. Being in it is like a helpless creature facing the end of the world and the despair of the world.

Those with a weak will will go crazy.

Although this divine power is extremely weak, it is undoubtedly countless times weaker than the divine power of the gods in the memory world, and it is much weaker than the god of courage that descends to the earth.

But the power of divine is still the power of divine.

It declares the other person's identity.

The sound of footsteps came from afar.

It was Sun Ding and a few warriors who came.

"General Consultant, this person..." Sun Ding said, swallowing it halfway through his words.

All the military warriors who followed were stiff.

Chen Shouyi's back, forehead, nose, palms were covered in sweat.

At this moment, he felt full of regret.

Why are your ears so sharp!

Why are you rushing so fast?

And Mingming was just encircled Xiao Changming this time.

Why did the god of hunting come out?

"Then... that, old... Lao Xiao, do you remember? I invited you to dinner before!" Chen Shouyi said lightly.

"Mortals, in my memory, you have never invited me to a meal!" said the God of Hunting seriously, speaking with a Jiangnan accent.

Chen Shouyi squeezed out a stiff dry laugh:

"Haha, it seems that I remembered it wrong. I still have something to do today, so I won't talk about it first. I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

Chen Shouyi was about to retreat slowly, and the corners of the hunting god's mouth curled up, revealing a hint of sneer:

"Humans are indeed a cunning race. Do you think they can leave like this?

But I have always favored this race, and its potential is infinite. Compared with the stupid plain people, humans are weak, but smart and full of order!

Human warriors, I can give you a chance to surrender to me - the great hunting god.

I can give you more than humans, and I can even make you king.”

"Shut up, barbarian god! Humans will never..." Before Chen Shouyi could speak, a military warrior quickly stopped him loudly.

However, before he finished speaking, the figure of the God of Hunting flashed, as if he was moving in an instant, flashing by.

The next moment, his head exploded instantly, and countless blood, brains, and broken skulls splattered like bullets.

The surroundings quickly became quiet.

Perhaps he is used to being arrogant, and the gods have to say that they are all vengeful people. Faced with the disobedience of ants, they never have the concept of patience. If they can step on to death immediately, they will never wait for the next second.

"There are always some stupid ants..."

He swallowed the words, and saw Chen Shouyi running desperately into the distance from the corner of his eyes. His temples thrust and a trace of hideousness flashed across his face.

He felt that he was kind enough to even be a rare low gesture.

Although a warrior of this kind of strength is pretty good, he can only say it is good in his eyes.

Just a senior warrior.

Among his believers, there are about twenty of this kind of strength, and those who can help him so patiently recruit and promise benefits must at least have legendary strength if they are in Tam's world.

He was angry, kicked the ground under his feet, and the cement ground suddenly shook, and his body shot towards Chen Shouyi.

Chen Shouyi felt the violent movement behind him, and he felt no luck in his heart.

His bones began to explode, his body quickly expanded, his vision grew higher and higher, and his steps grew bigger and bigger. Each step took twenty or thirty meters away. The dust and gravel on the ground rolled up, dragging a long tail like a comet.

The scenery on both sides retreated.

One hundred and thirty meters per second...

One hundred and forty meters per second...

One hundred and fifty meters per second...

His speed is still increasing.

However, even so, he still felt the whistling sounds coming closer and closer behind him.

"Damn it!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed across his face.

He quickly grasped the hilt of the sword, feeling very unavailable.

The 20-centimeter-long hilt is naturally suitable under his normal state, but now his palms are thirty centimeters wide, and their width is more than one-third of the hilt.

But now I can only make up for it.

I felt that the danger behind me was close.

While running, he paused.

He drew his sword, turned around, and slashed towards the figure. The air was cut in half by the super-speed sword light. The compressed air on the sword body even formed a shock wave, swept to the ground, cutting out a five or six-meter-long scratch.

However, it was cut in vain.

In the flash, the "Xiao Changming" had already avoided the enemy. The next moment, a vague fist had already hit Chen Shouyi's chest. His chest was obviously concave, and his clothes were instantly shattered by the violent air, and his huge body flew backwards.

With a "bang", he hit the cement stone piles that restricted large vehicles on the road, directly shattering half of them.

He almost held his breath in his chest. Before he could breathe at all, his head quickly lowered. With a sharp roar, a sword light flashed across his scalp like a stream of light, and a piece of hair was quickly blown away.

Chen Shouyi was so excited that he quickly rolled up and stood up.

"Good talent, mortals, now I can give you another chance, don't test my kindness." The God of Hunting said coldly.

He admitted that he underestimated this mortal, but he did not expect that the other party had such powerful and rare talent, and his strength was almost close to legend.

Naturally, He is not the true hunting god, but the arrival of the saint.

There are several ways for gods to come to the world.

There are usually four types of true body, incarnation, projection, and saint arrival.

It is natural that the true body is here in person. It is the arrival of the original body and can exert all its power. It is extremely powerful and terrifying. Of course, once it dies, it will fall. Therefore, until the last moment, or it is related to the vital interests, the true body is basically in the Kingdom of God and will not be moved easily.

Incarnation is equivalent to a clone of a god. It is generally one or several levels lower than the true body. It is weakest and can exert the power of a demigod. Some powerful incarnations of gods are even stronger than ordinary gods. In other worlds, gods like to use incarnation to act the most.

However, the incarnation is closely related to the true body. If the incarnation is injured, the true body will be severely injured and even sleep.

The projection conditions are relatively special, and generally require a specific ritual, or a summoned by a high-level priest.

The last saint came from the divine thoughts that the gods divided.

But unfortunately, in the low-force earth, all other means are severely restricted except for the arrival of the true body.

For example, incarnation, the body condensed by this divine power will quickly dissipate and collapse as soon as it arrives on the earth, just like air entering space. What's more, His divine power is now lacking. Even the semi-god incarnation that had finally condensed before has been transformed into its own divine power again, replenishing its own consumption and maintaining its divine nature.

There is no need to think about projection. It is difficult to connect believers on Earth, let alone support the arrival of projection.

In addition to the direct arrival of the true body, only when the saints come, can they barely be able to use it.

However, it also suffers from considerable restrictions.

On the one hand, it is difficult for him to contact his true body now, nor can he use his original body's divine power to perform magical techniques, resulting in a significant reduction in strength compared to the arrival of a normal saint. Basically, he can only exert this strength, and at most he has a stronger control over his body.

On the other hand, it became quite difficult to seize some powerful people with strong will. This is why he delayed for so long and finally took over Xiao Changming until the other party's mind collapsed.

...

Chen Shouyi felt a faint pain in his chest, and the endless despair he had when he found himself facing a god gradually disappeared.

He suddenly realized that the other party was not crushing, but stronger than Xiao Changming before. He was not completely powerless. If it were just power, he would even be far inferior to the giant transformed himself.

"But a barbarian god wants me to surrender." Chen Shouyi roared and took a step forward, the ground was broken. At the same time, his huge body instantly tore open the air and flew towards "Xiao Changming".

"Ant, seeking death!"

The face of the hunting god flashed with an angry look.

Facing Chen Shouyi who was rushing towards him violently, he did not retreat but advanced instead of retreating. He was moving forward at high speed. His body twisted strangely. The sword in his hand was a sting, and the sword light quickly stabbed Chen Shouyi in the chest.

Fortunately, after the giant transformed, Chen Shouyi's defense became extremely strong, several times that of his normal state. A dense layer of skin was half a centimeter thick, and the muscle layer reached fifteen centimeters. Less than three inches into the sword tip, he was stuck by muscle stress, and his speed quickly slowed down.

The hunting god's nerve reaction ability was almost two or three times that of Chen Shouyi, but for such a long time, it was enough for him to react. He immediately hit his knee and hit his chest. The violently compressed air was like an explosion of cannonball.

There was a "boom".

A circle of shock waves spread rapidly.

The glass on both sides of the buildings shattered.
To be continued...