Gods copy.

Gang leader Jiang flew out of the ring, glaring at his companion who had stabbed him in the back, "How are we going to fight now that it's a one-to-one tie? Anyway, I can't play anymore, so you guys can do whatever you want."

"It was the evil Chen camp that arranged the list of participants first." Fu Qingxuan glanced at the evil demigod on the opposite side and said, "They will not send Lingtuo to the battlefield because Xukong has not made a move yet. Lingtuo will definitely die if he goes on the battlefield. The evil camp will probably let the King of Ten Thousand Demons fight."

"For us, the winning plan is to select a demigod, defeat the Lord of All Demons, and win the first game. Then the third game will be handed over to the Void." She scanned the lawful demigods and continued to analyze.

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons has very balanced abilities. The ten demon bodies each have their own characteristics. They are very strong in output control and vitality. They are also level 11. I think no one can defeat him except the Void. If you want to choose a winning strategy, you can let the Goddess of Beauty try this battle."

The goddess of beauty said with a lazy smile: "I can only protect myself. I can't kill Guntheren. As long as I cause him harm, he will wake up from his enchantment. Of course, I can also make him commit suicide after the pleasure in exchange for a price. I don't mind enjoying the pleasure under your gaze, but the Demon Lord and I are in pure love, and I always feel sorry for him."

Her tone and her expression seemed like a strong aphrodisiac. The lawful demigods glanced at her frequently, attracted by her.

Fu Qingxuan rolled her eyes as she listened. She admitted that what the Goddess of Beauty said made sense, but as a top scout who could see through everything, Fu Qingxuan clearly felt that the Goddess of Beauty was unwilling to charge into battle for the Lord of Stars.

I have no problem fighting in a team fight, but I resist risking my life in the ring.

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

From a personal perspective, Fu Qingxuan certainly supports Yuanshi Fuzun. She has a good impression of that guy, and he is also her brother's good friend.

But the scout, after the opening of the rational Sun copy, Yuanshi Tianzun lost the qualification to chase the Lord of the Sun. If she wanted to get it back, there was only one thing left, to defeat the evil and help the Lord of the Stars obtain the origin of the sun.

President Void said calmly: "The succubus is too weak, and she will be killed if she goes on the field. You don't think that the evil camp is not prepared for this, right? Only I can go on the field in this match. You can't suppress the status of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. And don't forget that the gods of the Free Covenant are of the same profession as him, and they must have kept a trump card. Anyone who goes on the field except me will die."

As they were talking, the evil camp indeed sent out a middle-aged white man in a black suit and white shirt, the Lord of All Demons, Gonserion.

The first thing the leader of the Biological Alchemy Society did upon entering the venue was to take off his suit, shirt, leather boots and trousers, leaving only a pair of black boxer briefs, revealing his strong body like granite, and every muscle was filled with a hard texture.

He folded his suit, shirt, and trousers into neat squares and laid his shoes out on the side.

By the time he had finished putting away his clothes and shoes, Xukong Huichang was already standing ten meters away, with his hands on his chest, curiously asking, "What kind of special fetish is this? Is it a ritual that can please the Supreme Being?"

"No! Heart," responded the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. His expressionless face held a kind of beast-like indifference, lacking any human emotion.

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

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons said expressionlessly: "Clothes are an important basis for distinguishing humans from beasts. No matter how powerful a beast is, even the son of a demon god, it will not realize that it needs clothes. However, no matter how weak a human is, he will feel that he needs a piece of clothing."

"Clothes symbolize human shame, which is a manifestation of morality, and morality is the beginning of civilization. So clothes are the beginning of civilization and are sacred."

Mr. President clapped his hands, "I've learned a lesson. You, the evil demigods, are all talented and your words are full of substance."

The pupils of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons turned into a stone gray-white and spurted out two pale light beams. The petrifying light beams penetrated the Void Demigod and splashed on the arena. The restriction spit out large patches of white, like fine stone armor.

There is no energy substance in the world that can attack the Void Demigod, unless it is a rule of a higher level.

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

"Ola Ola Ola"

The president, who was wearing a silver mask, teleported quickly around the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, flashing in front and behind. Every time he appeared, he threw out fists like a tsunami. He threw out dozens of punches in a second, making the bodies of all the demons thump.

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 has no special effects, unlike the swordsman who has sword energy and bleeding, it relies purely on strength.

So don’t be fooled by the Void Demigod’s fierce actions, because he actually couldn’t break through the defense.

Gunther Ryan took a deep breath and exhaled thick purple smoke, which spread in all directions.

The Void Demigod immediately stopped punching and teleported away.

His level 11 poisonous smoke might not kill him, but it would definitely weaken him. Gunther Ryan sprayed more and more poisonous smoke, and even tiny pillars of purple smoke spewed out from his pores, spreading and surging in all directions.

The Void Demigod grabbed a blue-gray staff and waved it gently: "Wind!"

Amid the wailing sounds, a strong wind blew up across the vast arena, rolling up poisonous smoke that spread to the left, right and into the sky.

A few minutes later, the strong wind pushed the poisonous smoke to the end of the arena. The purple smoke did not penetrate the restriction with the airflow, but was blocked back, and layers of purple smoke rolled back.

The voice of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons came from the rolling purple smoke, "Didn't you notice that the restrictions on the arena do not allow any spiritual substances to pass through. This is to prevent spectators from interfering with the game."

"Similarly, the space of the ring is in a sealed state. No one can escape by any means. You can't teleport away, and you can't teleport things out of the ring."

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

Xukong Huichang sighed: "As a profession that loves freedom, it is indeed difficult to fight in a dog cage."

He clasped his hands together and rubbed them gently.

As he rubbed his palms together, the space in front of him seemed to be pierced by a hole.

The air flow rushed into the cave violently, and the purple poisonous smoke flowed quickly towards the cave entrance like water in a pool. The purple smoke on the ring was visibly thinner than before.

The purple mist suddenly surged, and a howling demon figure rushed out from the "thick fog", its membrane wings blowing up a strong wind, and a pale color surged in its eyes, just like Superman firing a laser and spitting out two beams of light.

Mr. Hui Chang, who was rubbing the air, entered a state of virtuality. He ignored the attack of the petrifying light beam and continued to rub until the purple fragrance on the ring dissipated.

There was an extra bead in his hand. He put away the purple bead that seemed to be real and said, "Thank you for the precious material."

A small sapling appeared above his head. The sapling kept growing and formed a big tree shaped like a Christmas tree. The tower-shaped treetop was hung with props in various colors and varieties, just like entering a department store.

The Void Demigod stretched out his hand, approached the tree trunk, and dropped the pitch-black saber, which he caught steadily.

The next second, he appeared behind the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons and swept his saber across.

puff!

The saber cut a deep scar on the lower back of the demon with sharp-horned sheep hooves and membrane-winged back. Dark red blood flowed like a flood that could not be stopped.

The Void Demigod teleported to a distant place and stood with a knife in his hand, and said with a smile, "Chromie's abilities are too balanced. He can resist, fight, and cast spells. He is very good against melee Demigods, but to me, he is just a sitting duck."

The evil demigods watching the battle frowned secretly. The leader of the Western Division of the Psychic Society, one of the two candles, slowly spoke, "To kill the void, you must cast a spell. Any means of close combat will be ineffective."

Among the ten demon bodies of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, the demon Chromie, the hell throat Colchis, the Nemion the Sow, and the giant eagle Gosso have no effect.

"This battle will not be easy. If the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons can win, the overall situation will be determined." He spoke with great confidence in Gantseraine.

Will

On the ring, the lord of all demons, Chromie Demon Chang, who was the incarnation of the Lord of All Demons, had square pupils that flashed with a fierce look, and purple smoke gushed out of his nose and mouth again.

The purple smoke did not spread, but instead accumulated in layers around him, completely covering him and forming a defensive field.

The purpose of his creating the 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 purple smoke, if the Void dares to attack at close range, he would be happy to see it happen and exchange injuries for the three-headed hellhound to save three lives.

In the surging purple smoke, Chromie's appearance changed drastically. His height increased from three meters to one meter, but his figure was very slender, with a thin waist and legs, round shoulders, and a layer of keratin covering his body, like a female-only armor.

He wore a bone mask on his face, and beneath the mask were a pair of shining golden eyes.

She called out like a soprano: "Wandering singer!"

The Void being holding a saber suddenly distorted its body, its spine was pulled, and it crawled on the ground. Its legs turned into hind limbs, scales grew on its body, horns protruded from its head, and its eyes turned into amber vertical eyes.

Under the suppression of his status, he was directly deformed into an ugly monster with an incomprehensible shape.

A golden sun mark appeared on Zhang Yuanqing's forehead, and he felt a burning pain. The scorching and overbearing power of the sun was poured into his body through the character card.

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

Compared to the last time in Paphos Island, this infusion was milder. The cells were not destroyed and the soul was not reorganized.

After all, it just increases the experience points, not upgrades.

"The reward is 12% of the experience points, which is lower than Paphos Island. Well, the Shushan dungeon is relatively simple, and it is strong in bosses and elite monsters. For me, it is not too difficult. I hope that the two Sancai Pills can help me break through to level 9."

Zhang Yuanqing opened his inventory, took out two pigeon egg-sized pills, and swallowed them in one gulp before the infusion of his divine power was finished.

In an instant, the two elixirs turned into pure divine power of the moon, stars and sun, and divided into six forces in the stomach, which sank into the dantian, and then passed through the dantian to the meridians and limbs throughout the body.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes went dark, and he felt a molten hot current burning his body cells and annihilating them quickly, and a cold current rushed through his body, freezing his internal organs and killing his life force.

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

At this time, the elegant starlight came into play, coordinating the chaotic moon and sun, smoothing their hotness and coldness, and guiding the direction of the two forces.

When the sun burns the meridians and cells, the Taiyin cools them down and repairs the frozen organs and muscles of the Taiyin, while the Taiyang is responsible for thawing and warming them.

Under the power of the stars, it is like the arc in the middle of the Tai Chi fish, pulling the moon and the sun to move in an orderly manner.

Zhang Yuanqing's pain gradually subsided, and his soul and body greedily absorbed spiritual power until the sound of the spiritual realm prompt came to his ears.

[Congratulations on reaching level nine!]

The sun mark on the character card suddenly lit up, and it penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness from the forehead like a branding iron, and appeared in the golden sea of ​​consciousness.

This golden sun continued to rise higher and higher in the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally solidified into a warm golden sun, continuously and steadily emitting soft golden light.

Zhang Yuanqing naturally mastered the ninth-level Sun God skill, Sun Will!

The authority of the Sun Will Sword is to integrate one's own will into the power of the sun. The power of the sun is no longer just spiritual power or energy, it will contain the will of the master.

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

For example, he can use golden flames to burn his enemies, and the will in the flames will continue to burn.

Among all the professions, only the illusionist can match the strength of the Sun-wandering God's soul. The golden flame that is integrated into the Sun-wandering God's will is basically impossible to be resolved or extinguished.

In addition, the Sun's Will and Sunrise combine to form a rule skill: Sunshine!

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

It's possible to kill others but not yourself. The annihilation of all things is an advanced and enhanced version of the "Sunrise" ability, which gives it the rule of inevitable destruction.

I control the power of rules!

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the charred skeleton left by Nüba, his eyes clear and without any emotion.

After being promoted to level nine, the power of the Arrow of Love was purified, and all distracting thoughts were also purified. His mind became clearer than ever before, and even his emotions were difficult to stir. He became calm, even indifferent.

Soon, the countdown ended and Zhang Yuanqing disappeared from the Shushan copy.