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"Dharma God is going to fight the God of War in the dark world. Do you know this?"

"I know the God of War, who is the God of Dharma?"

"Who else can be there? Naturally, it's the embers!"

"Oh, it's him, I deserve it, but don't everyone call him a miracle, a disaster, when will the Dharma God become his nickname?"

"Hey, isn't this for the purpose of correspondence with the God of War!"

"Yes, the two of them have reached the highest peak with one magical battle. In the next battle, we will determine who is the best in the world!"

"From you see, who can win?"

"I support Wuming!"

"I support Wuming too!"

"Why do you all support Wuming?"

"The two have never fought, so they can only rely on prediction and guessing. In this case, they can only be different from each other. Wait, why do you look at me with that look? Well, hey, actually none of those matters. What's important is that I don't want to see Yuchen!"

"I'm not satisfied after earning more than 10 billion yuan. Now I'm going to grab the treasure of the country. I'll be killed by Wuming as soon as possible!"

"that is!"

"You... are enough, are Embers so unpopular?"

"have!"

"Of course, if he is willing to join the Nirvana Guild, I will immediately raise my five limbs to support him!"

"Me too!"

"Get out, you two traitors!"

Under the deliberate publicity of the return of hundreds of races, the news that Wuming made a pact to fight with Ember in the dark world soon spread throughout the entire Sword of Glory, and everyone was looking forward to seeing it. The God of Magic and the God of War decided to have the pinnacle battle of the world number one. Although Ember was too outstanding and handsome, he made too much money and was jealous of many people, so he was a little unpopular. There were still many people supporting him. After all, this was a dispute between Leviathan and Besend, and it was also a dispute between the close combat profession of the French profession.

On the forum, players are constantly listing Embers and Unknown's equipment, pets, and comprehensive strength, and then estimating the outcome of the battle. The conclusion is that the two people's victory or defeat is 50% different.

An instant tsunami triggered.

First of all, it affected the gambling world, the decisive battle between the God of Magical God of War. Although the main purpose is not to determine the first place. But everyone knows that the winner of the two will determine the first place of the Sword of Glory. Therefore, the market quotation opened by almost a bit famous player was soon captured by countless players, and the owner of the manor naturally refused, because the strength of Yuchen and Wuming is extremely similar, and there is no too much difference.

Moreover, the players who bet on two people are also divided into five or five. In general, they will definitely make money. Of course, the premise is that there are no big setbacks or accidents.

The realm of God.

The Lord of Qingmeng led the Hundred Tribes to the Return Guild, with a total of two million people. In the darkness, he slowly shuttled through like a light belt. Soon, he stopped in a slightly rich place with a dark aura. The Lord of Qingmeng, led, pulled out a cypress bone staff. The tip of the staff was a skull. In the frame of the skull, there were two raging purple fires jumping. As it appeared, a ball of purple air surged out from the mouth, nose and ears.

Balls of purple air were shuttled back and forth in the air, and its tail flames outlined a huge magic array in the air. The magic array pattern appeared, and the sky and the earth suddenly trembled. All the players present who were shining with shadows heard the system prompts that because the shadow was temporarily withdrawn, all their health values ​​dropped sharply.

But immediately afterwards, he heard the order of the Lord of Qingmeng, and was not allowed to discuss or move rashly.

The crowd, which was originally a little noisy, immediately became quiet.

soon.

They saw that under the light, the shadow of the player's heels in front of them began to slowly split, and then stood up incredible ways, jumped gently and rose to the sky.

All the places with light are stretched out.

More than two million players made the shadows that covered the sky and the sun deeply shocked the players, but soon, the shadow merged into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

"You are waiting here, Hai Shang, come with me!"

After the words of the Lord Qingmeng fell, he turned into a rolling black gas and flew forward, with more than a dozen players following him.

At this time, in the eyes of the Lord of Green Mong, the shadows peeled from the players were devouring and fusing. As the shadows gradually grew, their appearance gradually changed, becoming hideous and terrifying. During the period of growth, in the darkness, there were shadow breaths that were dark, but different from darkness were poured into the sky of more than two million shadows.

One by one, then one by one and then one by one.

Two million pieces have become one million pieces, one million pieces have become five hundred thousand pieces, five hundred thousand pieces have become two hundred fifty thousand pieces, and two hundred fifty thousand pieces, which is 125 thousand pieces. The number is getting smaller and smaller, but the volume is getting bigger and bigger.

By the end when there was only one end left, it was already tall and tall like a mountain.

Even if the Lord of Qingmeng looks up, he can't see the end at all.

At the moment when this shadow appeared, there was a majestic shadow breath surging in every corner of the dark world, rushing into the huge shadow like a moth to the flame, making his breath stronger and stronger. At the same time, a ball of purple aura began to gush out from the sockets of the skull staff in the hand of the Lord of Green Meng, forming a strange face, and a strange smile came out of his mouth.

"Neozu!"

"You gave me a chance. After I completely die, I will definitely repay you, but if you dare to stop me, I will let you die with Gulova!"

The sound of thunder echoed from the sky.

The person with shadow opened his mouth and a surging black air gushed out from it.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe..."

The purple air didn't speak, just laughed blindly, while the shadow sucked in and shut up, and began to strode forward, and the Lord of Qingmeng followed closely behind.

at this time.

The shadow formed after more than two million players was naturally the shadow god who was killed by the dark god Gulova. Although his divine power was swallowed by Gulova, the remaining resentment was always immortal and finally activated by the lich god Naozu contained in the staff carried by the Lord of Green Mong.

The God of Shadow ran wildly, and the Lord of Green Mong was quickly dumped out of sight. However, with the guidance of the Lich God Naozu, the Lord of Green Mong would not lose.

When the Lord of Qingmeng caught up with the God of Shadow again, the God of Shadow was stopping in a dark world. He saw his two arms rolling black gas tear forward fiercely, and immediately tearing out a long crack. Two streams of light flew out of the crack.

After falling into the hands of the God of Shadow, he suddenly roared and then the entire shadow body rolled up like a storm. The majestic aura poured into the two streams of light, making the objects in the two streams of light become stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the God of Shadow is getting weaker and weaker.

From the initial approaching god, falling to the demigod, but it is still much more powerful than ordinary demigods.

"Hehehehehehehehehe..."

While the God of Shadow poured into two streams of light, the staff in the Lord of Green Meng's hand sounded strangely again. The head condensed by purple aura exploded and then swept rapidly. In just a moment, it spread to the size of the sky. In an instant, the God of Shadow was wrapped in it!

"Neozu, you dare-"

"ah!--"

A scream sounded, and the purple air began to return to the skull staff, and at the same time, there were black shadow breaths.

The Lord of Qingmeng saw him, his expression was normal, but he just waited quietly.

Because this is a battle of gods, he can't get involved at all.

However.

Just as the Lord of Qingmeng was fully focused, a sound of space shattering suddenly came from afar, and a stream of light swept towards him. He was still thousands of meters away in front of him after blinking, and after blinking, he had approached him.

"nameless!!!"

The pupils of the Qingmeng Lord suddenly locked, and he subconsciously wanted to wave the staff, but the staff in his hand was fighting against the God of Shadow and could not be used at all. So he pulled out a rare legend with his left hand, but it was too late. He never expected that Wuming would suddenly appear beside him, and he did not expect that Wuming's speed would suddenly become so fast. He did not expect that Wuming's hand was also a broken artifact approaching the artifact, which was higher than Ya's artifact. As long as he got the opportunity, he could easily break through to the artifact.

Many of these broken artifact missions have been released in various countries. These are the things that attract players in addition to the treasures of the country, but many players don’t know about it.

"puff!--"

In Wuming's hand, a spear was handed out, directly passing the Lord of Qingmeng through his chest. The Lord of Qingmeng's body exploded and turned into thick smoke. He was not dead, but the skull staff fell down.

As it fell, purple and black gas continued to pour in.

"Protect the Lich God's Staff!"

The Lord of Qingmeng shouted, and at the same time, the black smoke condensed, the staff waved, and the forbidden spell scrolls appeared in front of him. Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook.

The war begins.

After a moment.

The Lord of Green Meng once again turned into black smoke, but did not condense directly, but rushed into the sky and allowed Wuming to take away the broken artifact-level Lich God Staff. Although he was torn apart in his heart, he held a book of shadows in his hand, and the Lord of Green Meng, who was a sub-artifact of shadows, said, "Wuming is about to fight Yu Chen to death. He has obtained two sub-artifacts. Even if Yu Chen is transferred to the Ashes Envoy, he will definitely die.

I just protected the book of Shadows and the mirror of Shadows because Wuming would definitely not use disposable props or a broken artifact. Let him take it. After he wiped out the embers, I will let him spit out the God of War Spear!"

After the words fell, they turned into light and left.

However.

It was at this moment that a stream of light that suddenly broke through the air from afar that was more than a thousand times faster than him. With a loud bang, the Lord of Qingmeng was blown into black smoke by the stream of light.

"I want me to spit out the God of War Spear? I will give it to you now! Can you catch it? You have received the blessing of Naozu and are immortal, but I will use the God of War Spear to destroy your courage and reduce your entire attributes! Let you have a better memory, and don't fart the next time!"

"snort!"

"You'll die!"

The Lord of Qingmeng condensed again, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!