Although it was just a joke to make the situation more cheerful, Zhang Yuanqing's frustration was real.

Lingtuo's operations are continuous. People in the copy can still dominate the real world and move towards the layout of the evil camp. The Free Covenant has been hidden for a hundred years and has a wide layout. As long as a chess piece is detonated, the lawful camp can be mobilized.

The advantage he had painstakingly accumulated in the confrontation with the New Covenant County camp was nothing but a child's play in front of a half-level strong man.

There are still ten days left before the killing copy, but even if he is promoted to the master, he is still like an ant in the eyes of the demigod.

This time the lawful camp is facing an unprecedented crisis. If they cannot survive the collapse of lawfulness, they will have no future at all and they won’t even have time to become Chang.

Fu Qingyang's calm voice came from the loudspeaker, "Boreas is an experienced demigod. Whether it's knowledge related to the spiritual realm or combat experience, it matches her status. She chose to merge with the Thunder God, which must be a sure thing in her eyes. She is not afraid of the evil camp's calculations, but she still miscalculated!"

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a few seconds. "Boss, what do you mean..."

Fu Qingyang: “Yeah!”

This means that there are people in the evil camp who have much more experience and knowledge than Boreas, the god you mentioned to me.

The Freedom Covenant has been secretly planning many things for a hundred years, and an outbreak will inevitably bring about a devastating disaster.

"This is normal. Don't be too panic. If you can hold on, you can cancel out all the opponent's chess pieces."

When Zhang Yuanqing heard this, he realized that the boss was trying to enlighten him.

The evil camp has been planning for a hundred years and needs the help of gods. Once they take action, it will definitely be an earth-shattering event. It would be unreasonable to have much ado about nothing.

This is the foundation they have accumulated in the last camp confrontation. The lawful camp can only hold on and get through it, which means they have used up the enemy's ultimate move, and it is still unknown who will win.

If they can't survive, the lawful camp can only accept their fate.

"The demigods who have ruled the world for a century still have a lot of hidden cards. Just wait patiently." Fu Qingyang was like a coach commanding a battlefield, remaining calm even when a mountain collapsed in front of him.

"If the sky falls, there are demigods to hold it up. If all the demigods die, there are masters to hold it up. One day, the masters will return to the spiritual realm. When it is your turn, you will die. The worst case scenario is that you will just return to the spiritual realm."

"If you take life and death lightly, nothing will happen and no one can disturb your state of mind."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly: "I just feel unwilling. Death is not scary. What is scary is that I didn't make the enemy pay the price."

Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice: "Then practice hard and prepare for the Slaughter Dungeon. When you are promoted to the Overlord, you can at least join the game as a chess piece."

Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone and wanted to return to the copy to continue practicing, but after such a big thing happened, he had no mood to practice.

He couldn't return to the copy with peace of mind until the trouble caused by the two chiefs of Tianfa was resolved, so he returned to the residential floor and gathered the members who had returned from the dead.

"Something big has happened!" Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and looked at his teammates. "You should have received the notification sound of the Spirit Return Realm, but the details..."

Sun Miaomiao: "We already know everything clearly."

Zhao Chenghuang said, "For some reason, the two chiefs of Tianfa went crazy and started a killing spree at the headquarters. Their moral values ​​have been reset to zero, and now Huacheng has also suffered a great disaster."

Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly at them dismembering the body!

"How did you know that?"

Guan Ya said: "Yuan Ting found out."

I almost forgot that guy's ability to get information is comparable to

Zhang Yuanqing pondered silently, and then said: "Huacheng is far away from Xinyue County and it is unlikely to affect here, but after this battle, even if the heavenly punishment does not disintegrate, it will be weakened unprecedentedly. It is hard to say what will happen in the future, but it will not be good. I suggest you return."

Guan Ya and others nodded with serious expressions!

Zhang Yuanqing habitually wanted to ask them what they thought about the current situation but felt that it was unnecessary. It was pointless to chat with the demigod-level disaster saints. It was like office workers discussing the international situation. The international situation would never change because of their will.

On the western outskirts of Huacheng, two figures suddenly appeared at the Tianfa headquarters. They were the white-haired marshal and Hui Chang wearing a silver mask.

The Tianfa headquarters, which covers an area of ​​80,000 square meters, has been reduced to ruins.

The two men descended and looked down. What they saw were ruins, uprooted green trees, pipes that were spraying water, and billowing smoke. There was no sign of life at all.

Some of Tianfa’s employees have already escaped.

Victims dismembered by wind blades can be seen everywhere, like mosquitoes slapped to death on the wall, with blood splattered in a shocking way.

Among these victims, some were extraordinary beings, some were saints, and some were dominant figures, but in the face of a demigod-level disaster, they were no different.

Fu Qingxuan looked a little dazed. The Sky Punishment Headquarters was a holy place in the hearts of all lawful walkers. It gathered lawful elites from all over the world. It had two powerful 11th-level demigods, was supported by a huge consortium, and had the richest collection of props.

Lawful people all over the world are proud to join the Divine Punishment Organization, but such a powerful organization that has existed for a hundred years has encountered a devastating disaster today.

When Fu Qingxuan was young, she had thought about joining Tianfa and becoming a respected prosecutor. Although she was no longer influenced by her elders and had her own opinions as she grew older, the mark of her childhood remained in her heart.

Seeing the devastated Tianfa headquarters at this moment, I felt extremely complicated.

"The powerful version of Heavenly Punishment has passed, and it has been weakened at an epic level! And..." Mr. Hui Chang sighed, held Fu Qingxuan's shoulders and teleported her away.

The two men immediately came to the urban area of ​​Hwaseong, and saw the same devastated ruins. Not long ago, this area of ​​the city suffered a terrible hurricane and ball lightning. Houses collapsed and thick smoke billowed everywhere. Traffic was blocked on the road and people were scrambling to escape. Ambulances and fire trucks were stuck on the road with shrill sirens. Because the streets collapsed and broke, the traffic was paralyzed, the water supply system was paralyzed, the power system was paralyzed, and people were dying every minute and every second!

The hurricane's path passed through the city and headed south to the suburbs.

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