Path to the God

0Cao Mei stuffed the crystal grape into her mouth one by one. The clothes on her body were stained with blood, and there were some faint white crystals on her forehead and cheeks. If one took a closer look, one would notice that those white crystals were like salt;    

    

From that, it could be seen that Cao Mei had exhausted a lot of energy during the battle. Cao Mei ate her crystal grape, did not look at Liu Xing, nor did she look down the mountain.    

    

Upon hearing Cao Mei's question, Bai Yu frowned slightly, she was puzzled and looked towards Liu Xing and Cao Mei. She did not understand where Cao Mei was going when she said that she was going.    

    

Liu Xing finished the bottle of wine in one gulp, swept another bottle out, flicked the lid off the bottle with his thumb, and finished it in one gulp. He glanced at Cao Mei, smiled lightly, and said: "I can go back now!"    

    

Regardless of whether he could return or not, Liu Xing had to return. At the very least, the Yanjing still had a lover he could not give up — — Ye Ruoshi!    

    

Cao Mei continued looking into the distance, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up as she also gave a light smile.    

    

Actually, to her, it was good if she could go back, or if she couldn't. In this barrier, being able to freely slaughter Ytmaker to pay respects to the citizens of Chinese who had been massacred by the Ytmaker made her feel dead without any regrets.    

    

After arriving at the barrier, she felt that although the outside world was filled with clamor, although it was chaotic and complicated, there were still countless beautiful things waiting to be discovered.    

    

And inside the barrier, there was slaughter everywhere. Although there was hot blood, it was all hot blood. This was not the life she wanted.    

    

She had already predicted that she would definitely die here. Everyone on the mountaintop would die here, except for Liu Xing, who was too mysterious. There were many methods that she couldn't comprehend.    

    

Half an hour later, Liu Xing was back to his peak condition. He looked down the mountain, raised his head and said indifferently, "Ytmaker has finally attacked!"    

    

Liu Xing turned around and took out the banner from the Eternal World, holding it high in the sky, and walked to the center of the mountain top. The Brother Sisters of the Eighth Route Army all stood up, with serious expressions on their faces, they silently followed behind Liu Xing.    

    

Liu Xing held the army flag high, and walked step by step to the center of the mountain peak. The general's flag was deeply and firmly planted into the mountain peak.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Standing at the right, raising his head, sticking out his chest, retracting his stomach, facing the blood red flag that was floating in the air, Liu Xing gave an extremely serious and respectful salute!    

    

Behind Liu Xing, the five hundred Eighth Route Army Brother Sisters, faced the blood-red flag and saluted with serious expressions.    

    

At the top of the mountain, there was only a red flag fluttering in the wind. There was only the sound of the wind whistling past, and there were only soldiers standing and saluting like wooden stakes.    

    

After a long while, Liu Xing slowly lowered his hand, turned, looked at Hu Dapeng and the rest, and said loudly: "Sisters, under our feet, is our territory, our territory, Ytmaker can forget about owning it, if I were to follow this battle together, even if I were to die, I will not retreat half a step!"    

    

"A man who wishes to repay a country's kindness, will die peacefully on the battlefield! To serve the nation and its people, even if he were to die in battle, what was there to fear? Even if I, Liu Xing, shed the last drop of my blood, I will still fight the Ytmaker to the bitter end, and vow to fight the Ytmaker to the death! "    

    

"Brother sisters, for the sake of our nation, for the sake of our people, please come with me. Fight to the death! "    

    

Hu Dapeng and the others answered in unison, "Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death! "    

    

Liu Xing pointed to the sky and shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill! "    

    

Hu Dapeng and the rest also raised the katana in their hands to the sky and shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill! "    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Liu Xing shouted loudly. He turned around and walked step by step to the edge of the mountain. Hu Dapeng and the rest followed closely behind, moving towards the edge of the mountain one by one, guarding the edge of the mountain, waiting for the Ytmaker to attack.    

    

The densely packed Ytmaker s were getting closer and closer.    

    

Liu Xing's breathing also became a little hurried. He was waiting, waiting for the Ytmaker to get a little closer, and he would immediately sweep out the Bomb inside the Eternal World, and blast these damned Ytmaker to death.    

    

"It's finally possible!"    

    

After Liu Xing finished talking to himself, he swept out his Spiritual Sense and eight Bomb immediately appeared within the Ytmaker's Team.    

    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

    

A series of deafening explosions rang out. Amongst the Team s that were climbing the mountains, tens of human figures were blasted into the air by the Bomb, then falling down, smashing to death and killing a large number of people. The entire group of Devil s squeezed together and rolled down the mountain, screaming in pain and suffering numerous casualties.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Hu Dapeng and the others were all excited, with this move, Liu Xing had killed at least ten thousand people of Ytmaker, it was truly satisfying.    

    

The Team that was not blown away by the explosion and did not fall down stopped for a moment, and then continued to attack the top of the mountain.    

    

"Come at me!"    

    

Liu Xing once again shot out eight Bomb, placing them amongst the Team of Ytmaker, which immediately exploded with explosions all over the place, causing Ytmaker's human silhouettes to fly all over the place, and once again rolled towards the foot of the mountain, where there were many casualties.    

    

Once again, the Ytmaker charged forward. Liu Xing still swept out his Bomb, and when the Bomb was used up, Liu Xing directly swept it out. As the bomber rolled down the mountain, wave after wave of Ytmaker were smashed to death and injured.    

    

However, bomber s were always limited, and when all of the bomber s were used up, more than half of the Ytmaker s had died. There were simply no longer any mountain rock s or plants left, and the mountain had more than doubled in size.    

    

Amongst these three hundred thousand or so Ytmaker s, all of the primary ninja s had died, and there were still ten intermediate ninja s, twenty high ranking ninja s and an ultimate ninja that were still alive. They were basically uninjured, with their hands tightly clenched around the katana s, as they blended in with the Ytmaker and climbed up the mountain.    

    

Liu Xing glanced at the still densely packed Ytmaker at the bottom of the mountain. Now that the Bomb and bomber have all been used up, he knew that the real contest between him and the Ytmaker had only just begun.    

    

Seeing that the Ytmaker was getting closer and closer, Liu Xing's expression became colder and colder, and kept on collecting all of the weapons that the Spiritual Sense could find into the Eternal World.    

    

Finally, the first Ytmaker climbed to the edge of the mountain peak. Just as his head was revealed, Liu Xing kicked out and he flew out, smashing a portion of the Ytmaker inside.    

    

More and more Ytmaker appeared at the edge of the mountain. Liu Xing, Cao Mei, Bai Yu, Hu Dapeng and the others blocked one side each, so the Ytmaker was simply unable to rush up.    

    

But elsewhere, although the sisters of the Eighth Route Army were in the hands of the katana, they could not hold on against the endless Ytmaker. More and more Ytmaker came to the top of the mountain, and the sisters of the Eighth Road Army were beaten to death one by one.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Seeing that, Liu Xing retreated a few steps, allowing the Ytmaker to rush to the top of the mountain, while he rushed to the other side, to resolve a part of the crisis for Hu Dapeng, Cao Mei and the rest.    

    

When Liu Xing's Long sword thrusted out, he thrusted at all the Ytmaker s he saw. The number of Ytmaker s that fell under his sword became more and more, dozens, hundreds, thousands. There were no more, only more.    

    

The Long sword in his hand was dull, damaged and cracked. Liu Xing threw away the Long sword and changed it to another one to continue slaughtering the Ytmaker.    

    

In front of him, six Ytmaker s pounced over, Liu Xing quickly stabbed out six times, all six of them had blood spewing out of their throat, their bodies slowed down, Liu Xing rushed forward, wanting to pass them and continue killing the enemy, but a handful of katana s suddenly came flying down from the sky, dodging the attack of the katana s from the side of his body, cold sweat instantly emerging from his forehead.    

    

Liu Xing knew that the even more powerful ninja had finally made a move.    

    

Liu Xing thrust his Long sword straight into the throat of one of the ninja s in front of him. The ninja in front of him raised his blade to block.    

    

Liu Xing's figure flashed and disappeared from ninja's sight. When he reappeared, he was already behind ninja and unleashed three golden blades.    

    

The strength of the ninja was much higher than the five ninja s he had killed before. Liu Xing had no choice but to use a few spells, otherwise, he would be at a disadvantage if he continued to fight.    

    

"Puchi!" A sound rang, and the head of the ninja in front of him was immediately chopped off by Liu Xing's golden blade. Liu Xing didn't even have time to be happy, he suddenly felt a wave of gale coming from behind him.    

    

However, Liu Xing's speed had always been a little slower. A pale palm suddenly appeared behind him, and when he stabbed at the previous Ytmaker with his sword, he fell into a trap behind his back, slapping him flying, and knocking away the Ytmaker he just stabbed to the ground, and smashing seven or eight of his Ytmaker s.    

    

Liu Xing smashed onto the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could even stand up, he felt another gale from behind him, who he didn't have enough time to think about, use geotexia and immediately disappeared from where he originally laid.    

    

Liu Xing went underground and the Spiritual Sense swept upwards. A Black ninja who was holding a bayonet stood at the place where he originally laid.    

    

Liu Xing thought to himself: Her mother, she is so powerful, she can't even use her blade, yet she was able to injure me with a single palm.    

    

Liu Xing's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Black ninja. He quickly thrust his sword towards Black ninja, but Black ninja did not dodge. Liu Xing was overjoyed, seeing that he had already stabbed into Black ninja, only to see a set of smoke coiling around him. A black robe fell onto the ground, and the Black ninja in front of him had already disappeared without a trace.    

    

Liu Xing frowned, he thought: Not good, I've been tricked!    

    

Sure enough, just as Liu Xing was about to use his geotexia, he felt something on his back, and his body couldn't help but lean forward. A sharp pain came from his chest, and when he lowered his head to look, he saw a bloody katana's blade tip in front of his chest.    

    

With a sweep of the Spiritual Sense, his figure suddenly disappeared, and entered into the Eternal World. And at the place where he originally stood, a streak of white light flashed past, and a few long strands of white hair floated down. If Liu Xing had been even a little bit slower, his head would have already been chopped off.    

    

Black ninja stood at where Liu Xing stood, revealing half of his pale face. He frowned slightly, turned around, and disappeared from the spot.    

    

Not far away, a white light flashed, and the heads of the three Eighth Route Brother s flew upwards, smashing onto the ground, and fresh blood sprayed out from their bald necks.    

    

Black ninja's figure suddenly appeared. His katana was still in his embrace, as if he had not yet unsheathed its blade.    

    

Black ninja suddenly looked in the direction of Cao Mei.