Online game: Space-time Sword God

This could never be part of the mission. Five people stopped at the same time, and there was no point in continuing to attack. The opponent's life recovery speed was enough to make people despair!

The eyes of the four women fell on Xu Xingchen who was holding two swords almost at the same time. Why could this man do so much damage?

The scene was a little quiet for a moment. Old Dick sat motionless on the spot, his entire face changing continuously, every second.

"The skill I just used was true damage."

Xu Xingchen said suddenly.

The four women breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder, this is the most reasonable situation.

Is it really?

A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Shang Yanyu's eyes, and she looked away from Xu Xingchen. She did not ask further questions. The other party obviously could not tell the truth, and it was useless to ask.

But in her heart, the threat level of Xingchen had once again risen to a big level.

Nowadays, no one in the Spiritual Realm knows that Xingchen is the largest shareholder of Lingxiao Palace, and since the two guilds are both in the Shenhua Empire, they will collide sooner or later.

In the past, she didn't take the Tiandi Tower seriously. People in the gaming industry said that the Tiandi Tower had the power to challenge superpowers. However, several years later, there was still not much progress.

This statement is a joke in the eyes of these real superpowers.

The biggest difference between super powers and super first-rate powers is that they have their own virtual training base, which can continuously cultivate elite masters through inheritance.

It can be said that most of the top players on the Langya List come from the virtual training bases of major superpowers!

Tiandilou will not be able to become a real super power in a few years.

But Xingchen and his Lingxiao Palace are different. Mo Shang Yanyu knows that Xingchen owns shares of Yama, and now he has confirmed his identity as the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace.

Then the other party will soon have a pass to the Netherworld, not to mention who can guarantee that Yama is Xingchen's biggest back-up man?

Other players may think that the Tenth Palace of Hell is Xingchen’s hidden identity.

But Mo Shang Yanyu knew very well that the other party had just joined, and in just over a month he had become one of the ten kings of hell who controlled the shares.

This shows how scary Xingchen is.

Since the contact, she has been trying to find ways to get close to this man, even sacrificing sex to seduce him, but the other man is completely indifferent.

A man who is not lustful is really the biggest threat to Yun Mengzhou.

"Change!"

Liuli's cold voice interrupted Mo Shang Yanyu's thoughts, and a large white mist suddenly appeared around her, which was exactly the same as what she had seen in the Wenxin Fantasy Land before!

Sure enough, the plot is not over yet.

Xu Xingchen sheathed his sword and retreated, and white mist formed chains and poured into Old Dick's body.

A figure made of white mist slowly appeared beside him.

Phantom Mirror Spirit!

The other party actually appeared outside the illusion of asking the heart. Is this the back-up plan of the cursed god?

"Little guy, your willpower surprises me. Hasn't your mind been completely corrupted by this evil force?"

The Phantom Mirror Spirit spoke, but his voice was still ethereal, echoing throughout the God-Forsaken Town.

"You can't trap me!"

The vampire duke roared, seemingly regaining control of his body for a short time, and began to struggle.

The strong power reappeared, and the five people were instantly suppressed.

"Quiet! You're too noisy!"

The Phantom Mirror Spirit spoke again, and the surrounding white mist accelerated into the Vampire Duke's body.

His face gradually changed back to the aged appearance of Old Dick.

"Kill...kill me! Quick!"

Old Dick seemed to have exhausted all his strength when he said these words, and there was no more sound.

"Adventors, I am just the spirit of the illusion mirror and have no strength."

The Phantom Mirror Spirit looked at the crowd and spoke slowly:

"I will seal off his strength and leave the rest to you."

"Don't even think about it! I finally regained my freedom. Do you think they can solve me with just a few crooks like them???"

The ferocious face of the Vampire Duke reappeared, still struggling hard.

As the white mist continued to pour in, several people clearly felt that the power that suppressed them from moving was rapidly weakening.

The vampire duke's level continued to decline under the watchful eyes of several people.

300, 299, 298...

200, 199, 198...

This plot lasted for a long time, and several people gradually regained their ability to move, waiting for the end of the suppression of the vampire duke by the spirit of the phantom mirror.

"My power! Damn the cursed gods! I curse you to a bad death!"

The Vampire Duke felt his power passing away quickly, and finally became anxious. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

"The cursed god is no longer here, and you failed to occupy the original place in the end."

The amount of information in the Phantom Mirror Spirit's words exploded, and the four girls were confused. They had no idea that the force of the Void existed.

The conversation between the Mirror Spirit and the Vampire Duke has never been explained.

"Hahahaha! Good death!"

The Vampire Duke suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. A pair of bat wings vibrated at a high frequency, raising dust all over the sky.

"No wonder I haven't felt the oppression of the gods. They should all be dead, right?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"What can we do to stop our army in the initial land now?"

The vampire duke glanced at Xu Xingchen and the other five with his cold eyes.

"You will eventually turn into dust!"