"Bang!"
Night's figure gradually blurred, and with a "bang," it turned into a cloud of black mist.
The black aura dissipated and disappeared!
"!?!?"
Su Yibai's eyes widened.
It's gone?
Hua Lingze, Mu Xun, Chu Men, Meng Feifei, Fang Wu, and the others were also completely bewildered.
"Wha...what's going on?"
Meng Feifei asked blankly, "Where is my sister-in-law?"
Truman pondered for a moment, then his eyes behind his glasses suddenly lit up.
"That wasn't a real night..."
"It's a Darkin clone!"
"A Darkin clone???" Hua Yingwen was taken aback.
Su Yibai's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood something.
His eyes suddenly turned incredibly angry.
"Carlos!!!!"
......
"Thump!"
Tang Hongshan was sent flying backward, his back slamming heavily against the steel wall before he slowly slid to the ground.
This was already the umpteenth time he had been sent flying.
Moreover, the straight sword in his hand was broken...
Tang Hongshan, his face covered in blood and panting heavily, glanced at the broken sword in his hand, then at the army of fake gods surrounding him, his face filled with despair.
"Thump!"
Ah-Guang was also knocked away, but he crashed into the wall backwards and hit the ground headfirst as he slid down.
"hiss......"
Ah Guang rubbed his head, grimacing as he got up: "Captain Tang, do you think we're really going to die here today...?"
Tang Hongshan gave a wry smile and did not answer.
He looked around.
Old Zhang, Dingzi, Anan, Lin Yuxi, Yang Xiaochuan, and Cha Yizhou's apprentice Jiang Zhou... they have all fallen.
Even Elder Wei and Cha Yizhou were already kneeling on the ground...
Only Linnaeus remained standing.
However, the number of false gods gathering in the underground base did not seem to decrease at all.
'How could we possibly finish this...'
Tang Hongshan sighed.
Linnaeus's divine power is said to have only recovered 10%.
Even if he recovered to 100%, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything about this situation...
"Linnai, things have come to this point, are you still going to stubbornly resist?"
Sun Shuai and Zheng Longhai stared coldly at Lin Nai, who was standing at the back: "Your divine power should be almost gone by now, right?"
"Hmm..." Lin Nai responded leisurely, slung the White Night Scythe over her shoulder, and revealed a playful smile: "It should be about time."
"Time?" Sun Shuai narrowed his eyes. "Hmph, don't think bluffing will work. What other trump cards do you have?"
Lin Nai smiled: "A bluff, huh..."
"Dark descendant—Amaterasu!"
Suddenly, a child's delicate shout rang out in the night.
Sun Shuai and Zheng Longhai's expressions changed abruptly.
A terrifying, dark red, scorching heatwave suddenly swept in!
Before thousands of fake god warriors could even react, they were engulfed by the roaring sea of dark red fire!
"Aaaaaaaahh ...
Tang Hongshan, A Guang, Lin Yuxi, and the others also looked up in surprise.
All that could be seen was Nightfall, with its six jet-black wings fluttering, its eyes bloodshot, and its entire body enveloped in dark red demonic light, descending slowly from the sky like a divine warrior.
Lin Yuxi asked in a daze, "Wan'er??"
Zheng Longhai exclaimed incredulously, "How is this possible? Shouldn't it be nighttime..."
“Shouldn’t they be stuck on the other side of the battlefield and unable to get here in time?” Lin Nai smiled. “Hei Jun and Di Xiu probably think so too, right?”
"One wants to kill me, and the other wants to take the opportunity to implant a demonic seed into Wan'er."
Lin Nai said slowly, "Unfortunately, they all underestimated Wan'er's abilities."
To resolve the main battlefield issue, Wan'er doesn't even need to appear in person; a mere clone is sufficient.
The Darkin clones are actually no different from the original in terms of combat power, except that their maximum mana, or blue bar, is only one-tenth of the original.
But for the most perfect weapon of war, one-tenth is enough.
At the same time, because the Darkin clone is a physical entity, it can be summoned back to the original body at any time, and can also transfer the items obtained by the clone back to the original body.
"......"
Sun Shuai and Zheng Longhai exchanged a glance, their expressions darkening.
Then, with a loud "thud!", the two of them unleashed their divine power at the same time, stomping their feet on the ground, which shattered, and charged towards Lin Nai!
Night slowly raised her hands, and ripples spread across her palms.
Just as Sun Shuai and Zheng Longhai sprinted to Lin Nai's front, they immediately felt a terrifying impact.
"boom!!!"
The two were blasted away by an invisible force, causing the ground to crack and countless fragments of stone and dust to fly up with the demonic wind!
Sun Shuai and Zheng Longhai were pinned to the steel wall of the underground base by this force, unable to fall down, as if they were being held down by two invisible hands, unable to move even a finger.
"Divine Art - Gray Eye!"
Lin Nai's pupils gradually turned silver-gray as he stared into the eyes of Sun Shuai and Zheng Longhai.
Under the influence of Lin Nai's pupil power, the two gradually calmed down from their initial fierce resistance, their eyelids slowly drooping, and they eventually fell into a coma.
Seeing this, Ye'er let go of his hand.
The two slid off the wall and fell to the ground with a thud.
Tang Hongshan blinked twice, quickly dusted himself off, and stood up. He went to Lin Nai and Ye Wan'er's side and asked, "Lin Nai, what about these two people now...?"
"It's alright now," Lin Nai said calmly. "Once they wake up, things will return to normal."
Tang Hongshan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."
"Wan'er, it's so good that you're all alright..." Lin Yuxi and the others also came over and came to Wan'er's side.
Lin Nai paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Captain Tang, everything's alright now, you should leave quickly."
"Next, it's time for my personal grudges with Black Lord and Di Xiu."
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