The end of the world starts from the global copy

After speaking, He bent down and charged forward like a chariot.

Follow the real body of the master to charge forward.

An indescribable sense of oppression surged forth!

Horror, fury!

Looking at Juggernaut's real body, the five gods even had this feeling—not an opponent, invincible...and, that is their natural enemy!

Frightened, nervous.

A large number of negative emotions that should not have appeared frantically poured into the hearts of the five gods.

The two brothers Thunder and Storm looked at each other, and turned away without saying a word—the terror of facing a predator, even completely destroyed the will to resist of the two brothers Thunder and Storm!

And the shadow, as soon as Lu Ming appeared, disappeared without a trace.

Magic sat slumped on the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the master's real body, as if he was frightened stupid.

Even the fighter with the highest fighting spirit was short of breath and his eyes were red.

This sense of oppression.

It is definitely not the oppressive feeling of low-level meeting high-level.

On the contrary, it's like an insect meets a bird - this is natural, derived from the instinctive oppression of the biological chain and even the blood!

"How...how is this possible...I am a god..."

The fighter barely raised his sword, but the energy and the power of the rules flowed extremely sluggishly!

This made the fighter never be able to strike his first sword.

"Boom!"

The three-meter giant arrived in an instant.

The big hand grabbed the fighter's neck, and with a light lift, the fighter was lifted off the ground.

And at this moment when the two came into contact.

That sense of oppression became more and more obvious!

The fighter only felt that all his abilities had been sealed. At this moment, he was extremely reluctant to even raise his hand, let alone counterattack.

A low voice came into the fighter's ears.

"You are an evil god, but I am a true god."

"This is the gap between us!"

To suppress the evil god with the power of the true god, there is still a gap in energy level between the two.

Even in Ghost Town. Ghost Town, this suppressive force has been weakened a lot, but it still creates a crushing situation.

The other hand stretched out and grabbed the fighter's cap.

Push, pull, tear!

Amidst the fearful screams of magic and the cries of pain from the fighters, golden blood splashed and painted the earth.

"First."

After saying this, Lu Ming looked at the limp Magic at the side.

"And the second one."

……

"What kind of monster is that!"

"I don't know, but she looks like Lu Ming..."

"It's absolutely impossible to be Lu Ming! Absolutely impossible!"

In a certain room in the ghost domain, the twin brothers Bao Feng and Lei Ting were quietly communicating with each other with their spiritual thoughts.

Lei Ting still didn't believe that the figure just now was Lu Ming - because it was too strong!terrible!

Even though he had never fought head-on, Lei Ting instinctively sensed the horror of that figure.

Looking at him is like seeing a natural enemy.

Recalling the inexplicable feeling of powerlessness just now, Lei Ting clenched his fists tightly.

"hateful……"

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"Don't talk about hateful or hateful, let's talk about it now, what should we do?"

There was a wry smile on Bao Feng's face that was uglier than crying. Hearing this, Lei Ting also fell silent.

How to do?

do not know……

The ghost domain is notoriously difficult to break through. Once you enter, you usually don't even think about getting out—unless there is an external force that breaks the balance in the ghost domain.

external force……

By the way, external force!

Thinking of this, Lei Ting took a deep breath.

"Wait. Lie Yan won't leave him alone."

Yes, the flames are still out there.

And they also teamed up with Long Rang.

Thinking of how difficult Long Rang was, Lei Ting regained some confidence unconsciously.

There was about 3 minutes of silence.

Footsteps came suddenly from the door.

The two brothers of Thunder and Storm made a snoring voice, compressing the perception to the extreme, and the eyes, nose, and mind.

"Crench."

The old wooden door was pushed open.

Someone walked into the house.

Then, the door was closed, and a voice sounded suddenly.

"anyone there?"

Thunder and Storm immediately looked at each other.

It was the voice of a fighter.

After a moment of silence, Lei Ting turned to look at his younger brother.

Making the mouth shape of "Hide it well, I'll go and have a look", Lei Ting got out from under the bed without saying a word.

Then he saw the fighter's familiar figure standing quietly in the middle of the room. When he saw Lei Ting, the corner of fighter's mouth suddenly raised a smile.

"We have found you."

Lei Ting was not moved by the fighter's smile.

He took two steps back and carefully looked around.

"What about that thing?"

"Which thing?" The fighter still smiled.

"It's that monster that looks like Lu Ming." Lei Ting continued to look around, but couldn't see anything.

Fighter didn't respond, just looked at Lei Ting with a smile.

He smiles.

laughing all the time...

Soon, Thunder fell silent.

Violent thunder roared from his body.Looking at the smiling fighter, Lei Ting finally couldn't suppress the panic and panic in his heart!

Heli shouted: "I ask you where that monster is!!"

The fighter smiled even more.

"Boom" sound.

The bottom of the bed behind Lei Ting trembled violently.

In the next second, the ghost energy floated out, but quickly restrained.

Soon, the figure of Bao Feng crawled out from under the bed and stood behind Lei Ting.

"elder brother……"

Cold sweat dripped slowly from his forehead.

Lei Ting's mouth was bitter, and the corners of his eyes were sour.

Around, the room where he was hiding turned into a ghostly aura, slowly drifting away.

Thunder looked around again.

Then he saw that Magic, Shadow, was standing not far from him, with the same smile on his face as the fighter.

Beside Baofeng, a three-meter-tall figure stared at him with burning eyes.

The sound of the storm came into Thunder's ears.

"Brother, let's vote. In fact, it feels good to become a ghost."

Fighter: "Yeah, I've never experienced such a powerful force!"

Shadow: "Join us."

Magic: "Come on, feel the new life."

The thunder light went out unconsciously.

Lei Ting trembled, and slowly slumped on the ground, allowing the big hand to caress the top of his head.

Chapter 34 Hunting Time ([-])

Outside the ghost domain, on the hill.

The battle of the seven evil gods swayed the power of Huang Quan far away.

The space was torn apart, the earth was roaring, the violent flames dyed the sky red, and there was a bit of metallic luster dotted on the battlefield.

Long Rang became more and more frightened!

Because the four middle evil gods, vs. one middle evil god + two lower evil gods, it's quite a close fight!

This is completely against common sense!

And in another battle situation far away, Lie Yan, a fiery woman, is still clamoring crazily!

"Long Rang! Think of a way! Our people have all been dragged into the ghost realm, we must save them!"

Like Thunder, Lie Yan also regards Long Rang as the last straw—because as an old opponent, Lie Yan knows that the power Long Rang is showing at this moment is only the power of his power God, and the rules of God's name Long Rang still didn't use all of his strength and the treasures given to him by justice.

Long Rang was silent, not saying a word.

Until the dragon wings stretched, Long Rang floated out to the edge of the ghost domain as if teleporting, looking at the space ahead where he was fighting with the evil bite, thinking about it, Long Rang opened his mouth.

"With the known information, Lu Ming's strength is definitely not comparable to that of low-level evil gods. According to preliminary estimates, excluding the ghosts around Lu Ming, Lu Ming himself also has the power of a middle-level evil god."

"The first phase of the plan failed. I teamed up with the gods of the Psionic Sect and the two abyssal demons, and I couldn't take Lu Ming down."

On the shoulder, the nano-level communicator flashed slightly, recording all sounds and transmitting them back to the Xingyun brain.

Looking up at the space again, Long Rang turned around and left without saying a word!