Three mechs burst into the sky from the void and disappeared into the castle in an instant.

Blue sky, white clouds, vast world.

An Yang put a ring of safety locks on his body and hung on the outside of the mecha piloted by Rand, which was more comfortable than being directly held in his hand, and Morrowind was also carefully cared for by Cassie's mecha. Only Xi Yu and Lan Ling were crowded in the cockpit, and at the same time, they were also the fastest flying, and the mecha drew a graceful arc in the sky, and quickly rushed out of the transparent cover, making a circle of ripples and disappearing into the distance.

The second is the mecha piloted by Rand, he wants to fly fast, but he is not a combat unit, not to mention the bloated body, and the maximum speed when designed is only a few hundred kilometers per hour. Finally, there was Cassie, who couldn't stand it if he accelerated the morning wind.

The two mecha rushed out of the energy shield one after another, and there was an instantaneous sense of electricity.

"Boom ......"

A loud sound that was dull and louder than thunder came, and An Yang raised his head and saw a picture that he would never forget-

The blue sky seemed to be torn apart in an instant, and one after another fiery red meteors fell from the dome with their long tails, crashing into the earth and stirring up countless dust and sand.

It's just that the number of meteors seems to be too many in the sky, and I don't know how scattered they are when they fall to the ground, and there are too many people who want to become gods, and in general, it's still rare.

The silver-white mecha piloted by the blue spirit stopped in the air in front of him, and there was already a huge pit on the ground below, and in the pit was a circular metal altar with a diameter of five meters and a height of three meters, which was in line with the style of the temple. The altar is surrounded by a transparent shield, and a silver metal ball is suspended in the center three meters above the ground.

The heart of God!

When Cassie was also late, Lan Ling turned the body and said to An Yang and Chenfeng on the outside of the mecha: "This is the first piece, there are still ten minutes to unlock, and Lord Xiyu is already below." ”

An Yang fixed his eyes and saw that not only Xiyu, but also several richly dressed men were facing each other with weapons. They're fast enough. I didn't expect these people to be faster than them, and the temple only issued the authority of the god general from the resource star today, and those who could arrive so quickly were all extraordinary people.

The altar is unlocked an hour after landing, and at this time, the shield will be opened, and the heart of the god will be opened three minutes after the shield is opened, and whoever can take it off is whoever can take it down!

Ten minutes left!

Cassie had already driven the mecha to land, and An Yang was even more straightforward, reaching behind his back with one hand and taking out two spears to combine, holding the safety lock with the other hand, and suddenly unhooking the lock when Rand landed more than ten meters from the ground. Reflexively, his legs kicked on the mecha and rushed down.

There are only a few competitors, a great opportunity!

With a bang, An Yang landed directly beside Xiyu, turned the spear a few times casually, untied the safety lock belt on his body with the other hand, and threw it in the yellow sand.

Xiyu retracted his surprised gaze and praised: "The way to play is good. ”

An Yang smiled but did not speak.

Behind him, there was a sudden rush of dust and sand, and Cassie, who was driving a mecha of the same model as Lan Ling, turned off the tail flame and fell to the ground, and a cough of the morning wind came from the dust and sand.

A figure walked out with his mouth and nose covered. He waved his hand to the mecha behind him: "Okay, you can go back." ”

"Lord Morrowind, I wish you the permission of the Divine General as you wish, and every time the Divine General's authority is contested, there will be unscrupulous means. Please take care of your own safety, I can't protect you anymore. ”

A peaceful voice came from the mecha, so he didn't say anything more, and bent his legs and jumped up. At the same time, the tail flame jet was opened to accelerate away, and the action was extremely chic.

An Yang glanced at the morning breeze and Xiyu beside him, and looked at the countdown on the altar that was decreasing. couldn't help but dance the spear in his hand, it was too simple to deal with these ordinary people.

Seeing Anyang's arrival, Xiyu finally hardened up and said to a few people: "Give up, this god will give us permission!" ”

The rest of the people looked at each other, and suddenly one of them stood up and asked, "Is he a heavenly soldier?" ”

Xiyu snorted coldly and put out Lan Ling's words at the beginning: "You have shown me clearly, have you ever seen such an ugly heavenly soldier?" ”

The rest of the people were stunned, and took a closer look at Anyang's face, it was true!

Anyang is actually quite upright, he can't be said to be handsome, but he definitely has nothing to do with ugliness, but if he compares it with an artificial person like Tianbing, it is far behind, like a cloud and mud!

And the appearance against the sky has almost become a hallmark of the heavenly soldiers.

"Impossible, I saw him fall from more than ten meters with my own eyes, if it weren't for the heavenly soldiers and ordinary people, he would have fallen to his death, otherwise he would be a god general!"

Xiyu didn't bother to argue with them, and spit out two words in a low voice: "Idiot! ”

Anyang touched his nose.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, anyway, they were all competitors, and there was nothing to say, and although the other men had solemn expressions, they had no intention of giving up, it seemed that they were not the type of Huanghe who was immortal, or maybe they thought that they all had weapons, and there were many people, as long as they joined forces, they might not be able to compete with Anyang.

Until there were only two minutes left in the countdown, the altar had already begun to light up red, but a large group of people suddenly appeared on the hill in front of them, and when they saw the altar, they immediately cheered and rushed towards this direction.

"Altar, God will be in charge!"

"God will have the authority mine, no one should rob me!"

……

The rest of the men were happy, more people means chaos, chaos means that you can fish in troubled waters, after all, Anyang who fell from the sky shocked them too much, and I don't know what was going on, An Yangyang, who was carrying a spear, stood there with a strong aura, and the eyes that swept inadvertently made them dare not look at each other.

Chenfeng and Xiyu's expressions became a little solemn, there were so many people at the critical moment, it was really hard to say whether they could grab the permission. turned his head to look, but found that An Yang's face was calm, and this calmness seemed to be infectious, and even they calmed down.

"Are you sure?"

"No problem!"

An Yang's face was calm.

It's just ordinary people, and they don't have thermal weapons, and no matter how much they come, they will deliver food, but it's a pity that it's not easy to take out guns here, otherwise the six-barreled aviation machine gun will sweep away, and this group of mighty people will have to fall like wheat seedlings blown down by the wind.

The two-minute countdown passed quickly, and by this time nearly a hundred people had gathered around the altar.

With a bang, the altar shield suddenly disappeared.

An Yang didn't say a word, jumped onto the altar with a sharp leap, waved a few laps with a spear in his hand, and the people who were still climbing with the help of the patterns engraved on the surface of the altar were surprised, but when they came back to their senses and continued to climb, as if nothing could stop their determination to become a god general, the people who came from behind took the people in front of them as human flesh pads, directly grabbed their clothes or stepped on their bodies to approach the altar step by step.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the first civilian who climbed onto the altar was directly shot out by the body of the gun, and I don't know how many bones were broken, but in short, he couldn't get up.

Everyone was stunned again, gritted their teeth and continued to move forward.

"Get out of here, God's heart is mine!"

"Rush up, there are so many of us, kill him first and then grab the authority of the god general, as long as you get the heart of the god general above, you can become a god general!"

An Yang snorted lightly, these people really didn't want to die in order to become a god general!

However, if you think about it from another perspective, you can understand that this world has the particularity of this world, there is no Bai Fumei and Gao Fushuai here, there is no chairman and white-collar workers, and there are very few officials, almost except for the gods and generals, they are civilians. If he is one of these people who are unwilling to be ordinary but have been mediocre for most of his life, and suddenly one day there is an opportunity to soar to the sky by holding a thing, presumably he will also strive for it.

Understanding is understanding, he won't keep his hands!

I saw An Yang standing alone on the altar, a spear dancing vigorously, knocking down one person after another, almost every muffled sound represented a collision between the body of the spear and the body, and the person who flew out of the altar could never get up again.

The morning wind was startled, and so was the rain.

The first few men to arrive were even more stunned, they were hiding outside just to find an opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and when they saw this scene, they immediately knew that there was no hope!

"This ...... Really not a heavenly soldier? ”

The three minutes passed quickly, and there were dozens of people lying down under the altar, wailing all over the sky, and the rest of the people knew that they could not do anything and would not be beaten in vain, but they did not leave, and looked at him blankly.

"Click!"

With a mechanical sound, the red light of the altar suddenly went out, and the silver metal ball suspended in the center began to fall, just falling into the palm of An Yang's outstretched hand.

This metal ball is heavy to the touch, cold to the touch, and the surface is engraved with a variety of complex and mysterious patterns, which should be very ancient, but the texture of the center is a bit like a ruby, rhythmically flashing with red light, but it gives people a strong sense of science and technology.

"Boom!"

The metal ball was red and bright, and the altar on the ground disappeared abruptly, but fortunately, An Yang was not an ordinary person, so it fell to the ground safely.

But at this moment, a slight sound of breaking the air came!

An Yang's face changed slightly, and he instinctively flashed to the side, only to see an arrow grazing his shoulder and flying over in an instant, until it shot into the shoulder of a civilian.

His face darkened, and he turned his head to glare in the direction where the arrow was flying.

A young man dressed very plainly held a crossbow-like thing in his hand, and when he met his eyes, he was suddenly startled, and he did not dare to let go of the arrow anymore, so he turned around and ran, fully demonstrating the obscene quality of a single hit that can be thousands of miles away.

But he can't help it, you must know that this is a person who can stop nearly 100 people with one shot and can dodge arrows! If he can't die with an arrow, what can he do but run?

Xiyu didn't say a word, pulled out the cross sword and rushed forward, while An Yang had a sharp eye, raised the spear and threw it forward, the acceleration of the whole body power burst out, and the spear suddenly flew over a distance of dozens of meters to penetrate the young man's body and nail him to the sand.

This is the first time he has done a dead hand today.

When Xiyu and Chenfeng reacted, blood had flowed out and stained the yellow sand on the ground.

Everyone around was in an uproar, including several young people with extraordinary identities who were also shocked, killing people is not difficult to see, but such a method is too simple, rough and beautiful!

An Yang swept over the people below with cold eyes, drew the long knife at his waist and stepped out of the deep pit, and the pedestrians gave way along the way, until he pulled out the bloody spear on the ground, ignoring the young man who was still twitching, and walked straight to Chenfeng and Xiyu.

"Next!"

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