Spirit Realm Walker

Copy of Gods.

Gang leader Jiang flew out of the ring and glared at his companion who had a knife stuck in his back, "We're tied one to one, how can we fight after that? I can't play anyway, so you can do whatever you want."

"In the next game, the evil camp will arrange the list of participants first," Fu Qingxuan glanced at the evil demigods opposite and said:

"They won't send Lingtuo to the stage because Void hasn't taken action yet. If Lingtuo dares to appear, he will definitely die. The evil camp will probably let Gunther Lane, the Lord of Demons, fight.

"For us, the sure-win plan is to choose a demigod to defeat the Lord of Demons and win the second game. After that, the third game will be handed over to the void."

She glanced at the lawful demigods and continued to analyze:

"The ability of the Lord of Demons is very balanced. Each of the ten demon bodies has its own characteristics. The output, control, and vitality are all very strong. He is also a level 11 person. I think no one can defeat him except Void. If you want to Choose a sure-win plan, let the God of Beauty try it this time.”

The goddess of beauty said with a lazy smile:

"The most I can do is protect myself and cannot kill Gunther Lane. As long as I cause harm to him, he will definitely wake up from the charm. Of course, I can also make him commit suicide in exchange for a price after having fun. I am I don’t mind enjoying the pleasure under your gaze, but the Demon Lord and I have pure love, and I always feel sorry for him.”

Her tone and expression seemed to be a strong aphrodisiac, and the lawful demigods frequently looked sideways, attracted by it.

Fu Qingxuan rolled her eyes when she heard this.

She admitted that what the God of Beauty said made sense, but as a peak scout with insight into all things, Fu Qingxuan clearly felt that the God of Beauty was unwilling to charge into battle for the Lord of the Stars.

It's okay to fight in a team fight, but resist risking your life in the ring.

This woman, like Xukong, is still thinking about Yuanshi Tianzun outside.

Personally speaking, Fu Qingxuan certainly supports Yuanshi Tianzun. She has a good impression of the boy and is a good friend of her younger brother.

But the scout is rational. After the sun copy is opened, Yuanshi Tianzun loses the qualification to compete for the Lord of the Sun. There is only one thing left for her to do: defeat the evil camp and help the Lord of the Stars obtain the source of the sun.

President Void said calmly:

"The succubus is too good, and it's a gift to play. Don't you think that the evil camp has no defense? I can only play in this game. The masters of the Lord of Demons can't suppress it. And don't forget, freedom The gods of the covenant are of the same profession as him, so they must have kept a trump card, and anyone else except me will die."

As he was talking, the evil camp sent out a middle-aged white man wearing a black suit and a white shirt, Gunther Lane, the Lord of Demons.

The first thing the president of the Bio-Alchemy Association did when he entered was to take off his suit, shirt, leather boots and trousers, leaving only a pair of black boxer briefs, revealing a strong body like granite, with every muscle full of energy. Hard texture.

He folded his suits, shirts, and trousers into neat squares, and arranged his shoes beside them.

By the time he finished laying out his clothes and shoes, President Void was already standing ten meters away, with his hands folded across his chest and curiously saying:

"Is this a special ritual that can please the Supreme Being?"

"No!" The Lord of Demons responded, his expressionless face showing a beast-like indifference, lacking human emotions.

"Why is that?" Void Demigod said in a casual tone: "It can't be because they are expensive."

The Lord of All Demons said expressionlessly:

"Clothes are an important basis for distinguishing humans from beasts. No matter how powerful a beast is, even the son of the devil, he will not realize that he needs clothes. And no matter how weak a human being is, he will feel that he needs a piece of clothing.

"Clothes symbolize human shame. Shame is the expression of morality. Morality is the beginning of civilization. Therefore, clothes are the beginning of civilization and are sacred."

Mr. President applauded, "You have been taught, you have been taught, you evil demigods are all talented people, and your words are very meaningful."

The Lord of Demons' pupils turned stony gray, and he sprayed out two pale beams of light.

The petrified beam penetrated the Void Demigod and splashed on the arena ban, creating large patches of white, like fine pieces of stone armor.

No energy or material in the world can attack the Void Demigod, unless it is the rules of a higher level.

Like a demigod of the void projected from another time and space, he disappeared silently and teleported to the Lord of Demons. He raised his fist and punched him directly in the face.

"Ola Ola Ola..."

Mr. President, wearing a silver mask, quickly teleported around the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, flashing left and right. Every time he appeared, he was accompanied by fists like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, with dozens of punches thrown out in one second.

The beating made the Lord of All Demons' body bang.

The melee ability of the Void profession is not weak. The core skills of the Saint stage are "Trading" and "Fighter". Of course, the Void fighter does not have special effects, unlike the swordsman who has sword energy and the bewitching demon who bleeds.

Purely by force.

So despite the fact that the Void Demigod is as fierce as a tiger in one operation, he actually doesn't break the defense.

Gunther Lane took a deep breath and exhaled thick purple smoke, spreading in all directions.

The Void Demigod immediately stopped punching and teleported to a distance.

Level 11 poisonous smoke may not kill him, but it will definitely leave him in a weak state.

Gunther Wren sprayed more and more poisonous smoke, and even purple smoke as small as pillars was sprayed out from his pores, spreading in all directions, rolling and billowing.

The Void Demigod grabbed a blue-grey staff and waved it gently: "Blast!"

With the sound of "Wooing", strong winds blew up in the vast arena, rolling up poisonous smoke and scattering it to the left and right, and to the sky.

A few minutes later, the strong wind pushed the poisonous smoke to the end of the ring. The purple smoke did not penetrate the restriction with the airflow, but was blocked back, surging back layer by layer.

In the billowing purple smoke, the voice of the Lord of Demons came:

"Have you not noticed that the ban on the arena does not allow any spiritual substances to pass through? This is to prevent spectators from interfering with the game.

"Similarly, the space in the arena is in a closed state. No one can escape by any means. You cannot teleport to escape, and you cannot teleport things out of the arena.

"Void, you can only fight me in the shroud of poisonous smoke."

President Void sighed: "As a freedom-loving profession, fighting in a dog cage is really difficult for me."

He put his hands together and rubbed them gently.

As he rubbed his palms, a hole seemed to be poked in the space in front of him, and air flowed into the hole turbulently.

The purple poisonous smoke was like water in a pool, flowing rapidly towards the entrance of the cave. The purple smoke on the arena was thin enough to be seen with the naked eye.

The purple mist surged suddenly, and a tall demonic figure rushed out of the "dense fog". The membrane wings blew up with strong winds, and the pale color in his eyes surged, just like Superman firing a laser and spitting out two beams of light.

Mr. President, who was rubbing the air, entered a state of virtualization. Ignoring the attack of the petrified beam, he continued to rub until the purple mist on the arena dissipated.

There was a purple ball in his hand that was so rich that it was almost like substance. He put it away and said, "Thank you for the precious material."

A small sapling appeared above his head. The sapling continued to grow, forming a giant tree that looked like a Christmas tree. The tower-shaped treetop was covered with props, colorful and diverse, as if he had entered a department store.

The Void Demigod stretched out his hand, close to the top of the tree, and a black sword fell down, and he caught it firmly.

The next second, he appeared behind the Lord of Demons and swept across with his sword.

"puff!"

The sword slashed the sharp-horned goat's hooves and the demon's back with wings, creating a deep slash. Dark red blood flowed, like a flood that had burst a dam and could not be stopped.

The Void Demigod teleported to a distance, stood with a sword in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Chromie's abilities are too balanced. He can resist, fight, and cast spells. He is very useful against demigods who are good at melee combat, but for me, he is a living target."

The evil demigod watching the battle frowned secretly.

The leader of the Western Branch of the Psionics Society, one of the two candle dragons, slowly spoke:

"To kill the void, you must cast spells, and any melee fighting method is ineffective. Among the ten demon bodies of the Lord of Demons, the demon Chromie, the hell dragon Colchis, the Nimion sow, Neither Giant Eagle nor Gorso has any effect.

"This battle is not easy to fight. If the Lord of Demons can win, the overall situation can be decided."

In his words, he was quite confident in Gunther Lane.

On the ring, the Chromie Demon transformed into the Lord of Demons, his rectangular pupils flashed fiercely, and purple smoke spewed out of his nose and mouth again.

The purple smoke did not spread, but accumulated layer upon layer around him, completely covering him and forming a defensive field.

His purpose in creating a defensive field was to ensure that he would not be attacked by the void when switching forms.

Not every form has strong defense and recovery capabilities.

With the protection of Ziyan, if Void dared to attack at close range, he would be happy to see the results exchanged for injuries. The three-headed hell dog had three lives.

In the billowing purple smoke, Chromie's form changed dramatically. Her body length increased from three meters to six meters, but her body was very slender, with a slim waist and slim legs, rounded shoulders, and a layer of horny skin covering her body like a female-specific armor.

There is a bone mask on his face, and there is a pair of burning golden eyes under the mask.

She called out like a soprano:

"Wandering Singer!"

The Void Guild Master holding a sword was instantly deformed, his spine was elongated, his body was lying on the ground, his legs turned into hind limbs, scales grew on his body, horns protruded from his head, and his eyes turned into amber vertical eyes.

Under the suppression of his personality, he directly transformed into an ugly monster with an incomprehensible shape.

………

A golden-painted sun mark appeared on Zhang Yuanqing's forehead. It was hot and painful, and the scorching and domineering power of the sun was poured into his body through the character card.

The cells greedily absorbed the pure power, and Yang Shen was also absorbing the divine power of the sun, making him feel warm from body to soul, like taking a bath in a hot spring.

Compared with the last time in Paphos, the indoctrination this time was gentle. The cells were not annihilated and the soul was not reorganized.

After all, it only increases experience points and does not upgrade.

"The reward is 12% of the experience value, which is lower than Paphos Island. Well, the Shushan dungeon is relatively simple. The strength is all on the boss and elite monsters. For me, it is not too difficult... I hope the two three-talent pills can Help me break through to level nine..."

Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory, took out two golden-red elixirs the size of pigeon eggs, and swallowed them in one gulp before the infusion of the sun's power was over.

In an instant, the two elixirs turned into the pure divine power of the lunar, stars and sun and opened in the stomach pouch. Six strands of power sank arrogantly into the dantian, and then passed through the dantian, rushing towards the meridians of the whole body and the limbs.

Zhang Yuanqing's vision went dark, and he felt two streams of molten heat burning his body, annihilating cells rapidly, and two streams of cold current rushing through his body, freezing his organs and wiping out his vitality.

His soul was also suffering from the two worlds of ice and fire, and he had a premonition that he would be completely destroyed in the next second.

At this time, two soft and bright starlights came into play and began to coordinate the turbulent lunar and sun, calming their irritability and coldness, and guiding the direction of the two forces.

The meridians and cells burned by the sun are cooled and repaired by Taiyin.

The taiyin freezes the internal organs and muscles, and the sun is responsible for thawing and warming them.

The power of the stars is like the arc in the middle of the Tai Chi fish, pulling the lunar sun to move in an orderly manner.

Zhang Yuanqing's pain gradually subsided, and his soul and body greedily absorbed the spiritual power until the spiritual realm prompt sounded in his ears:

[Congratulations on your promotion to level nine! 】

The sun mark representing the character card suddenly lit up, and penetrated the sea of ​​consciousness from his forehead like a branding iron, appearing in the golden sea of ​​consciousness.

This golden sun keeps rising and rising in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally solidifies, becoming a warm golden sun that continuously and steadily emits soft golden light.

Zhang Yuanqing naturally mastered the skills of the ninth-level Japanese travel god.

——The Will of the Sun!

The authority of the sun's will is to integrate its own will into the divine power of the sun. The divine power of the sun is no longer pure spiritual power and energy, but will contain the master's will.

The stronger the master's will, the stronger the power of the sun. The actual description is: Zhang Yuanqing shoots a golden arrow, which carries his will. It will track the enemy until it hits or the will in the arrow is consumed. .

For another example, he can burn his enemies with golden flames, and the will in the flames will continue to burn if they are not extinguished.

With the strength of Nichi Yugami's spirit, among all major professions, only illusionists can match him. The golden flames integrated into Nichi Yugami's will are basically impossible to dissolve or extinguish.

In addition, the combination of Sun Will and Sun Rise forms a regular skill: Sunshine!

The rule of sunshine is: when the sun shines, all things will grow and all things will perish.

The growth of all things represents the flourishing of life. It can be regarded as a self-healing technique, but it cannot be used on oneself, because the essence of "the growth of all things" is to lend one's life to others.

You can look after others, but not yourself.

The Destruction of All Things is an advanced version of the "Sun Rising" ability, an enhanced version that gives the rule of inevitable demise.

"I control the power of rules!" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the blackened skeleton left by the female demon, his eyes clear and without any emotion.

After being promoted to the ninth level, the divine power of the Arrow of Love was purified, and all distracting thoughts were also purified. His thoughts were clearer than ever before, and it was even difficult for his emotions to surge, and he became calm, even indifferent.

Soon, the countdown ended and Zhang Yuanqing disappeared into the Shushan Dungeon.

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PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.