The annihilation black hole exploded.

After the explosion, smaller black holes were created through fission!

Even as his limbs, reduced to powder by the bitter blood drink, continued to struggle, making a difficult attempt to recover.

The Crimson Void Clan is essentially a body composed of countless tiny flesh and blood creatures. Its health bar is reflected in how many of those flesh and blood creatures that make up the body have been killed.

Each of the brave warrior's attacks targets tiny pieces of flesh and blood, rather than truly hitting the entire Bitter Blood Drinker.

As long as a tiny piece of flesh survives, the Bitter Blood Drink can regenerate in a very short time.

The white deer floated in mid-air, looking down at the earth below.

Bai Lu arrived before Leng Qingying could make a move.

At this moment, on the field, the Bitter Blood Drinker of the Red Void Clan and the Void Life in mid-air were still trying to escape, while the White Deer merely raised its hand towards their location.

Zuya: "Escape?"

The Bitter Blood Drinker was mocked, and before it could react, a barrage of destructive magic had already come crashing down upon it.

call!

A raging inferno! The inferno scorched the earth.

Extinction by lightning, a dazzling flash.

The sea of ​​fire scorched the Bitter Blood Drinker. The Bitter Blood Drinker can either act as a whole to withstand a large-scale AoE damage, or act as tiny individuals to deal with a single small-scale high-damage attack.

but……

If the damage range is large and the damage is high...

Then there's no way to avoid it.

boom!

【Destructive Shockwave (One Star) (LV: 4)】

【Combined Explosive Stone (One Star) (LV: 7)】

【Void Flash (One Star) (LV: 5)】

【Holy Exorcism Flash (One Star) (LV: 6)】

...

Boom boom boom boom!

[Destructive Instinct] Unleashed.

With a wave of her hand, Bai Lu unleashed seven or eight spells in quick succession!

The Destructive Instinct is essentially giving Bai Lu the ability to perform basic attacks; every skill she learns afterward can unleash a low-level version of the basic attack.

The skill "Just Right Awakening" can cause Destruction Magic to split into lower-level magic. If the Destruction Magic itself is already one-star, it will be cast again.

Therefore, even without using high-level spells, the White Deer has now transformed into a brutal spell bomber.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Bitter Blood Drinker had just been crippled by the Annihilation Black Hole, and its recovery speed was greatly reduced by White Deer's professional specialization ability.

At this moment, it hadn't even recovered from the annihilating sea of ​​fire when it was hit by a relentless barrage of destructive magic.

Sizzle~

Under repeated bombardment, the body of the Bitter Blood Drinker gradually dissolved.

Even the arrogant and serious Bitter Blood Drinker, who couldn't be killed, was simply blasted to death by White Deer.

As for Kong Wusheng, he also fell from mid-air and turned into a mangled body.

It was able to withstand the first annihilation black hole attack from the White Deer.

But the second annihilation lightning strike blasted it along with the Bitter Blood Drinker.

It can flow, so it's good at escaping?

As long as the area is large enough, it doesn't matter where it flows to.

On the battlefield, of the five superiors, only one remained within seconds of Leng Qingying and the others appearing.

A wave of thought, its exact location unknown, floated in mid-air as a phantom.

Just as the fearless warrior was about to warn them to be careful, a streak of light flashed across the sky, and a white beam of light fell from the distant horizon.

call out!

This strike pierced through the empty air and directly broke through a crystal-like defense.

The arrow pierced through Nianbo's robes and passed through his body.

Whoosh!

It directly blasted Nianbo to death.

The battle ended so simply.

When the members of the Godslayer Guild arrived one after another, they ended the battle in less than a minute.

The idea of ​​being brave and fearless feels like a dream; is it really that simple?

I just started fighting, but I feel so much pressure that I feel like I'm going to die.

The fearless warrior breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew it, the boss wouldn't abandon me?"

Bai Lu: "Really? Does that mean we're really not going to support the alien race?"

Upon hearing Bai Lu's question, the fearless warrior couldn't hide his embarrassment: "Sister Lu, can you read minds?"

"No, it's just that my brother told me that you're most likely to think that way."

"Sister Lu, you don't know, I just fought them all by myself... They were really tough to beat."

"I can't hit the one that's constantly moving around, I can't kill the one that's punching head-on, I can't catch the one that's floating, and I can't kill the red one that can regenerate. Each of them is incredibly powerful..."

Leng Qingying nodded slightly: "Yes, actually, no matter which one of us were to fight them one-on-one, we wouldn't be able to win."

"However, no one says that you have to fight them one-on-one; we are a team."

All five superior races ultimately died at the hands of the Godslayer Guild. Adding to this, Grass Slaughter was killed by Fearless Warrior, and Gu Se was murdered by Xiu Mi and Zu Ya. Of the remaining fourteen superior races, seven have already perished.

Leng Qingying, who was just now, went to carry out the assassination mission assigned by Lu Cang.

It also eliminated a superior player.

Bai Lu had only recently completed her divine fusion and did not participate in the battle. However, Bai Lu was already a complete demigod of destruction, the first true demigod in the guild.

Every gesture he makes carries a terrifying destructive power.

Even though she was very familiar with Bai Lu, she couldn't help but feel a little fear when she was by Bai Lu's side. She was not afraid of Bai Lu, but of the aura that could destroy everything.

The White Deer has now firmly established itself as the second-largest human race.

"Your divine position, meow." Shumi emerged from the guild portal opened by Zuya, tossing a towering "figure" of a boulder-carrying warrior to Fearless Hero.

This is the manifestation of the position of the God of Power.

The brave and fearless man looked at the divine position with shining eyes. Finally, it was his turn to have a divine position. After all, everyone else had obtained their divine positions and were about to become gods, while he was the only one without any divine position. The sense of gap was quite large.

The fearless warrior chuckled and accepted the divine position. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "By the way, where did the boss go?"

Hearing this question, Leng Qingying looked towards the distant north: "Him?"

"The chairman said he was going to deal with a rather formidable enemy."

"Um, should we go help them?"

Upon hearing the fearless warrior's question, Leng Qingying merely sneered, "Heh."

"Let him handle it himself."

In fact, Leng Qingying had asked Lu Cang if he needed any help, but Lu Cang's response was: "Don't come, you'll only be a hindrance."

Upon hearing Lu Cang's response, Leng Qingying had only one thought in her mind: President, you'll really die if you don't show off.

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The Lower Realm—The Far North of the World

This place is already close to the northernmost point of the world. Not far further north is the sea at the end of the world.

Lu Cang still appeared unprepared for battle, his hands in his pockets, as he and Xin Qianhuan strolled unsteadily through the snow.

Xin Qianhuan, with her hands behind her back and carrying a sickle, was very close to Lu Cang, so close that the sharp edge of the sickle was about to scrape Lu Cang's neck.

Lu Cang glanced at the weapon beside him: "Raging Storm?"

"It's just a fake. You only caught a glimpse of it from afar, never touched it, and never actually controlled it. The raging storm you imagined is ultimately just a fantasy. The raging storm created by your clumsy imagination can only be a defective product."

"That's true. You can't create the real thing if you can't touch it. No matter how much you learn or how well you imitate, you can't make the real thing. You have to touch, obtain, and use the real artifact to know how it works. If you haven't practiced, all your learning is just empty talk."

“Even if you say you have undergone years of arduous training, in my opinion, you are just…” Lu Cang made an “o” shape with his four fingers and thumb: “a frog in a well.”

Lu Cang's tone always carried a hint of a smile, a smile that concealed boundless composure.

It seems that Xin Qianhuan was never on his mind from beginning to end.

In just a few words, a 21-year-old human has rendered Xin Qianhuan's nearly 1,000 years of cultivation and learning utterly worthless.

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【Heart's Thousand Illusions】

[Level: 120]

[HP: 9.25 billion]

[Occupation: Dream Poet (Unique)]

[Divine Position: All Things (Demigod Power)]

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【Raging Storm (Fantasy Creation): Each slash attack simultaneously unleashes at least 33 random one-star wind-type attack spells】

Despite Lu Cang's sarcastic remarks, Xin Qianhuan showed no anger.

Lies don't hurt people. In Xin Qianhuan's view, Lu Cang was just showing off. It was like when he told Ma Yun that he was poor, he would just laugh it off and not take it to heart at all.

At this moment, Xin Qianhuan felt the same way about Lu Cang's sarcasm.

"Is that so?" came a calm question, devoid of any hostility.

Xin Qianhuan casually waved her hand, unleashing a raging storm towards Lu Cang's neck.