Creating a Virtual World

The armor on Diris' body has fallen off, his skin is dark gray with an unhealthy luster, and the surface of his body has been covered with blood.

Zhao Mingwei's beast mad tiger stomped Diris to the ground, and the mad tiger split its fangs at Diris. Diris had no intention of resisting after Thorn's death.

Diris completely lost his will to fight. Zhao Mingwei, the enemy who had lost his will to fight, showed no mercy. After the mad tiger gathered a powerful energy and detonated it, Diris' remaining health was instantly emptied.

The strength of these guys has been weakened.

Zhao Mingwei remembered that when Diris appeared in the other world, his HP was three million and up, but this was not the focus of Zhao Mingwei's attention.

He turned his gaze to the core battle area of ​​the road to ascension, where the sound of gunshots was constantly coming out, and the mana value of the black pot of boiled meat was dropping at an extremely fast speed, but it kept jumping forward. A small grid.

This shows that the black pot boiled meat is crazily drinking magic potion.

The cooling time of Holy Spirit's MP replenishment potion is much shorter than that of HP replenishment potion, but even if Heigaozhurou has the best MP replenishment potion, his MP replenishment still can't keep up with consumption.

What's worse... Zhao Mingwei felt that he was wasting his body!

"Small question!"

"I'm following."

After sweeping away the four Annihilation Legion soldiers, Juan Canyun and Zhao Mingwei quickly ran towards the core area of ​​the Road to Ascension.

When Zhao Mingwei arrived at the place where Heiguo Zhurou was fighting with Alma the sharp gun, Heiguozhurou was repelled by Alma the sharp gun and landed beside Zhao Mingwei. Along the way, dark feather phantoms scattered on the ground superior.

When Heiguozhurou wanted to continue to rush forward, Zhao Mingwei held his shoulders, but at this moment, Heiguozhurou's strength was astonishing. If he hadn't stopped his steps suddenly, Zhao Mingwei's body might have lost his balance.

"Laughing...Master?" The moment Black Pot Zhurou saw Zhao Mingwei, he half-kneeled on the ground in an instant, and the pitch-black feathers on his body disappeared instantly.

Zhao Mingwei looked up at the battlefield. It was as if the ground had been licked by a bomber once, with all kinds of hideous ravines and bomb craters covering the ground.

Alma, the sharp gun in the distance, is already covered with armor made of unknown metals. Her helmet is in the shape of a hunting dog, which looks like the god Anubis holding a spear.

The sharpshooter Alma's left hand has been broken off, and the burning skull mark on the left hand wound means that this hand was shot off by a black pot boiled meat.

But the surrounding mechanical hounds quickly transformed into her left hand, allowing her to have a complete mechanical arm again.

"It's recovered again, the second stage is too difficult to fight! Damn it!" Heiguozhurou complained, and Alma's health was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally, she only had 400,000 health points, but after entering the second stage, her health points became 800,000. At the same time, her blood volume recovered so fast that she almost vomited.

"Leave the rest to me." The moment Zhao Mingwei touched Heiguozhurou's shoulder, he felt that his consciousness and mental power had suffered... an extremely terrifying loss.

This is the same as the last time Zhao Mingwei fought with the Black Ember Knight. Heiguozhurou may have to sleep in bed for three days to recover after the dungeon ends.

"I...Okay, this head is what I asked you to laugh at." Heiguozhurou also realized that his body could no longer support him, but what made him feel relieved...he felt that the reason for his inability was not because of back pain or Pain in the wrist, but sleepy.

He hasn't played so well in a long time! I was exhausted from the fight, and I just wanted to sleep on the bed when I was so sleepy, and I stood up energetically the next day.

If the past games were torture in shackles, this time it was more like a rest after exercise.

Zhao Mingwei jumped over the black pot and came to Alma, who was already fully armed.

"The power that the little guy behind you suddenly displayed surprised me. Is this the potential that God Devourer bestowed upon you?"

Alma the sharpshooter still seemed to have some energy left, and Zhao Mingwei didn't like this feeling. Whether it was Thorne or Alma the sharpshooter, when Zhao Mingwei felt that they could touch the threshold of defeating them, they would always come up with some new ones. s things.

But this time... Zhao Mingwei wanted to test the limit of this ruler!

"I'm afraid it is, but we haven't been able to fully utilize it yet." Zhao Mingwei said.

"What about you? You still seem to be hiding something now? You can't beat me if you don't enter the state of that little guy." Alma the sharpshooter pointed at the black pot behind Zhao Mingwei and said.

"I can't stay in this state for too long, about seven seconds, but it should be enough for a showdown."

While Zhao Mingwei was speaking, his left eye was gradually covered by golden thoughts, and the thoughts tattoo on his body glowed with a deep golden light.

At the same time, dark clouds gathered in the sky on the road to ascension.

"dark clouds?"

Curl Remnant Cloud is aware of the changes in the surrounding environment, not only the sky but also the surrounding light has dimmed a lot, and the gravel on the ground seems to be attracted by some force.

What was even worse was that Juan Canyun felt that he was being targeted by some terrifying monster. He suddenly turned around and found that a dark cloud full of thunder had risen behind him!

This cloud formed the head of a dragon. In an instant, the heavy rain in the sky broke away from the clouds and fell, and the moment the raindrops fell, thunder exploded. The wind and thunder that shattered everything swept over the remnant clouds.

The Shenlong passed over Juan Canyun's body, and Juan Canyun suddenly turned his head to the side, and saw Zhao Mingwei's foot force suddenly, the force was so great that the ground on which Zhao Mingwei was standing was completely cracked, and the next moment he swung his fist and rushed to the far side. The sharpshooter Alma!

The world has changed! Thunder fell from the sky like a torrential rain, hitting the already devastated ground.

The mechanical hounds formed by the sharp gun Alma instantly turned into a metal city wall to block Zhao Mingwei's punch, but in an instant a mark of a roaring lion appeared on the metal city wall. The imprint of the lion's roar broke into hundreds of pieces!

Breaking through the metal wall made of mechanical hounds, the dragon made of thunderclouds opened its huge mouth and bit the body of the sharp gun Alma. The sharp gun Alma wanted to break free at this moment, but the violent thoughts The power turned into lightning and surrounded her body.

Wind and thunder lead!

Zhao Mingwei aimed at Alma, the sharp gun, and opened his palm, then made a fist and pulled towards him suddenly!

The Nianqi stance that spread around Zhao Mingwei spread to every corner here, and it shrank rapidly the moment Zhao Mingwei tore it apart.

Whether it was Alma the sharpshooter or her mechanical hunting dog, they were all coerced and torn by the powerful gravitational force formed by the stance of the mind. Her speed was completely useless in front of the strong gravitational force, and her whole body flew towards Zhao Mingwei quickly. where you stand.

At the same time, they were also attracted by the hundreds of bullets fired by the sharp gun Alma. These bullets shuttled through the space touched by the Nianqi like bees, and finally shot at Zhao Mingwei by coincidence.

But now Zhao Mingwei is the center of this thunderstorm! The power of the four mind beasts was poured into Zhao Mingwei's whole body. This was an unfinished second awakening, but it was enough!

The five Suzaku chanting qi beads surrounding Zhao Mingwei were so fast that the naked eye could not catch them, and all the bullets that approached Zhao Mingwei were swallowed up by the flames of the Suzaku chanting qi beads.

The moment Alma was pulled in front of Zhao Mingwei by the strong gravitational force, the raindrops from the sky landed on the surface of Alma's armor... The armor on Alma's body gradually became overloaded.

She seems to have a third stage! But Zhao Mingwei didn't give her this chance.

Zhao Mingwei, who was enveloped by thoughts, stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Alma's neck. Then he slammed it down hard on the ground.

The ground further cracked, Zhao Mingwei's breathing gradually became heavier, and the violent thoughts on his body began to gradually get out of control, but Zhao Mingwei's other hand exhausted the last of its strength and clenched into a fist, aiming at the head of Alma, the sharp gun. Swipe down suddenly!

"burst!"

Zhao Mingwei's voice resounded through the clouds, and a thunder pillar like a dragon fell from the sky and hit the ground!

The entire ground could not bear the devastation of the thunderstorm and was completely shattered. Finally, with Zhao Mingwei at the center, a giant pattern of the four gods was deeply engraved on the ground, which was composed of scorched black and cracks.

Sharpshooter Alma jumped out with a damage of 3.53 million, and the thunder disappeared in an instant. Zhao Mingwei's figure shook for a while but he still didn't fall down. He raised his head and looked at the dark cloud-covered sky.

At this moment, the raindrops pouring down from the sky had just landed on Zhao Mingwei's cheeks.

The time it takes for a raindrop to drop from a dark cloud to the ground, seven seconds...no more, no less.