The White Emperor's Crown is made of silver silk and embedded with metal. When you hold it cold, you can feel a sharpness that seems to be there but not at all.
Wearing this crown and looking directly at the wearer's face will feel a stinging sensation in the eyes.
After a few seconds, the item information appears:
[Name: Baidiguan]
[Type: crown]
[Function: Beheading]
[Introduction: This crown is woven from ice silk, and its bones are forged from sword bodies left over from ancient times. Nine top swordsmen of the Qin Dynasty warmed them up with their sword intent day and night, and it took three years to complete. On the day the crown was completed, nine swordsmen
The head is in a different place, and the soul is integrated into the crown and becomes a weapon spirit. This crown can decapitate, and cannot be defended or evaded.】
[Note 1: It is one of the components of the heaven-sacrifice dress. The remaining three pieces are: boots, belt, and robe. It is said that gathering four pieces of the suit can communicate with Haotian. 】
[Note 2: The wearer is always harassed by the resentment of the nine swordsmen, and only the emperor can suppress it. 】
[Note 3: The wearer must bear the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart. 】
"To me, resentment and pain are insignificant..." Zhang Yuanqing said sincerely, any evil spirit without eyes who dares to offend the ninth-level Japanese travel god is probably going crazy because he wants to be saved.
He lowered his head slightly and put on a regular prop made of ice silk - the White Emperor's Crown.
As soon as he put on the crown, his heart suddenly hurt like a root canal surgery without anesthesia, which made him break into a cold sweat.
At the same time, nine strong yin energy penetrated into the sea of consciousness and turned into nine ragged ghosts.
The fierce ghosts looked up at the tepid sun above the Sea of Consciousness, screamed and turned into smoke and dissipated. They were not saved, but they huddled in the White Emperor's Crown and never dared to come out again.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath to relieve the "sharp" sting of the dental nerve caused by the electric drill, and took out the yin and yang robe, the back boots and the Qing Emperor jade belt in sequence.
He wants to activate the suit effect and try to communicate with God Haotian.
Meet this being who benefited the First Emperor and the bad commander a lot.
"Huh~"
The robe of Yin and Yang split into two colors: red and black. The red unfolded behind him, forming a blazing flame cloak, making him look ostentatious.
The black color adheres to the body and turns into a black robe embroidered with silver black bird patterns, exuding nobility in a low-key manner.
There is a shining green belt around the waist, which exudes softness and warmth, neutralizing the depth of the black robe and the domineeringness of the flame cloak.
Wearing a pair of exquisite bright yellow silk boots on her feet, she has a strong and majestic atmosphere.
The crown with the bead curtain hanging down becomes the finishing touch, intuitively highlighting the emperor's identity and appearance.
The five elements come together!
The thick yellow earth spirit spread out under Zhang Yuanqing's feet, spreading all the way, covering the entire copy of Mo Zong's organ city. With the sound of "rumbling", the mountains rose.
The White Emperor's crown projected a white beam of light into the sky. The beam of light collapsed into thousands of streams of light and fell to the ground. Mountains and rocks were thus born.
The black robe turned into a surging river, hanging itself on the mountain, forming a waterfall, winding on the ground.
Birds and beasts rushed out of the green jade belt, and flecks of mottled green light flew out. Then the forest was born, and birds and beasts were everywhere.
The roar of the flame cloak ignited the mountains, rivers and wilderness, burning out the scene of all things flourishing.
Amidst the ashes, green saplings sprouted from the ground, and clear springs emerged from the gaps between the rocks... A new round of life movement is booming.
Zhang Yuanqing stood there quietly, watching the five elements interacting with each other, over and over again.
After an unknown amount of time, the cyclical power of the five elements began to flow back and return to his body.
Then, a vortex appeared in Zhang Yuanqing's chest, and the power of the five elements rolled and rotated towards the center of the vortex.
"boom!"
The vortex absorbed the power of the five elements and then exploded, spewing out endless chaos. Chaos fell on the earth, and the earth was assimilated into chaos.
Chaos sprayed into the air, and the concept of sky disappeared, becoming a colorless chaos.
The copy of Mo Zong's organ city quickly disintegrated, and within ten seconds, it returned to the time before the creation of the world, becoming a chaotic space without the concept of time and space.
In this chaos with no edges visible from the front, back, left, and right, a ray of skylight fell from an infinite height.
God Haotian has arrived!
…
The evil demigod's expression is calm and collected.
This is the reason why they firmly believe that the Lord of Demons will not be defeated, and this is the reason why they dared to casually send Shura to appear in the last game.
The Demon Seed is the god of the Breaking Bad profession. His clone came to the world and worked hard for a century. How could he not leave some trump cards to the demigods of this profession?
Lawful thinks that the only good card in the free camp is "Shura", but in fact there is also the Lord of Demons.
The King of Fear touched the silver earrings, looked at Fu Qingxuan from a distance, and sighed:
"If you had played in the last game, Law Order would have had hope of winning at least two games. Fu Qingxuan, the opportunity has been given to you, but you are useless."
Vulcan was about to have a life-and-death fight in the ring, but the sapling hugged his calf:
"Just wait and see what happens, wait and see what happens..."
Fu Qingxuan's body was filled with sword energy, and she used her "iron will" to suppress the distortion of her body. Her thoughts were racing in her mind at high speed, and her brain power was working to the extreme, saying:
"Admit defeat, use points to save yourself from the life and death battle, and save the void first.
"If we give up the arena competition, we will lose at most one formation. The worst outcome is that 'taking three and taking two' will become 'taking two and taking three'. The God of Dionysus is dead, and we still have an advantage in team battles."
She looked at the Smoker, who had obviously surpassed level 11 and reached level 12, and was still getting stronger, and her tone remained calm:
"The Smoker is invincible in a solo arena battle, but in a team battle, he is not invincible."
Although I drink milk tea and show off my chocolate beans in private, I only know that I am a good marshal.
The more critical the situation, the more calmly you can make a judgment. No matter what the situation is, you will always have a calm mind.
The Emperor of the Sea, who had a bad temper no less than that of the Fire Master, frowned and retorted:
"Evil demigods can borrow power from those 'invaders'. During team battles, we are more in danger."
He swept across the evil demigods, and his meaning was very clear. If you fight alone, you only need to face one. In a team fight, everyone on the other side can borrow power.
Fu Qingxuan sneered:
"The personality can be like a fire master, but the brain can't! Use your brain, if the evil demigods can collectively borrow power from the 'invaders', why bother to act with us? In the previous battle for the core of the formation, law has already
The group was destroyed.
"If my observations are correct, the superpersonal power that the copy can withstand is limited. If we collectively borrow power, the spiritual realm's countermeasures will be activated. At that time, it may be more beneficial to us."
The lawful demigods nodded slightly, approving her analysis.
Although they have never used the Wanjie Mall redemption tickets, as powerful demigods, they know very well that administrator rights are limited.
Now the Smoker's status has exceeded level 12, and has vaguely broken through the legendary limit of level 13.
In the derivation of demigods, level 13 is to obtain complete administrator rights and become the only supreme leader of a profession. At this level, the word "half" in demigods can be removed.
That is, gods!
In other words, to defeat the Smoker, the Void Demigod must become a complete administrator.
But this is impossible. First of all, every major profession in the spiritual realm has demigods who have already occupied one authority, or even multiple authorities. It is impossible for Wanjie Mall to take it by force.
Secondly, the spiritual realm can maintain its operation. In addition to the core causal props, demigod authority also plays a role. In other words, the spiritual realm itself occupies part of the administrator's authority.
Therefore, the only things that the Void Demigod can redeem are the level 10 powers scattered throughout the major professions.
Three levels of authority at level 10 are equivalent to three level 10 demigods. It is impossible to defeat the peak level 12 or even level 13 smoker.
At this moment, using points to save from life and death combat is the only option for the lawful camp.
Before Void wastes the demigod items on hand, ending the arena match and focusing on team battles is the only chance of winning, although the hope of winning is also slim.
"Who are you scaring?" The naked demigod of the void wearing a silver mask curled his lips. He looked at the huge, ugly smoker in the distance, turned to his companions and shouted:
"Don't surrender yet, it's my turn to show off!"
Without waiting for the lawful demigod to respond, he held onto the trunk of the Wanbao tree and said in a chanting tone:
"Great Mall of All Realms, I will trade the source of the hurricane to you in exchange for a powerful blow from this profession!"
A reminder sound from the spiritual realm came to my ears:
[Wanjie Mall Appraisal: The origin of the hurricane, one of the administrator’s rights, a demigod stage item. Appraisal completed!]
[Exchange items: Paladin's Shield, Paladin's Sword... Ding, the Paladin Armor cannot be redeemed, an administrator's rights will be randomly drawn for you... Ding, the drawing is completed, the item name: Wahuang's Slaughter!]
[You will gain the power of three major administrator rights, which lasts for three minutes and starts at 02:58:80]
【Ding, redemption completed!】
Two rays of golden light exuding a majestic and solemn atmosphere fell and merged into the body of the Void Demigod. A brass round shield engraved with a barrier relief was condensed in his left hand, and a four-foot-long straight brass sword was condensed in his right hand.
In an instant, the momentum of the Void Demigod increased, and he entered the middle stage of Demigod.
Immediately afterwards, another illusory female figure arrived and attached itself to his body. The aura surged again, but it did not break through.
"Confused!" Demigod Xiahou was furious, "What's the point of a yellow-haired boy showing off his power for a while?"
Combining the demigod items of the four major professions into one, Void indeed has the ability to fight the Smoker alone. Even if he loses, he still has the abilities of the "Void" and "Musician" professions to save his life and battery life.
But what's the point?
His status has a time limit, but we don't know the smoker's time limit, and the invaders have to be surrounded by dungeons. If they want support, they can support it.
Smoker will definitely last longer than Void.
When the void state ends, it will still be death, and the power of "hurricane origin" will be wasted.
"Don't be impatient!" Fu Qingxuan said calmly: "The old thief in the void is extremely cunning. This move must have a purpose. Just wait and see what happens."
The little sapling shook his head: "Yes, yes..."
Ling Tuo, who was on the other side of the ring, frowned slightly, not feeling happy because Void made a choice that was inconsistent with his expectations.
At this time, lawful surrender and using points to avoid a life-and-death battle are the most reasonable and safest options.
It would be unwise to go head-to-head with the Smoker, and it might even cost Law the chance to compete for the core of the formation.
As a chess player, when encountering such an unexpected chess move, his first reaction would definitely not be joy.
At this time, on the ring, the beast heads on the Smoker's body roared together, and the harsh and noisy sound shook the entire dungeon. It was comparable to the dungeon space of a small country, and the roars of beasts echoed everywhere.
Lawful and evil demigods, their bodies have been deformed again. With their status, they cannot control the tendency of deformation.
This is because the prohibition in the arena restricts some of the power.
Mr. President, who was facing the smoker, suddenly swelled up, his body was horribly deformed, and scales, feathers, and horns were constantly alternating on his body.
This is a distortion that even stealth in the void cannot avoid.
"Stop shouting, stop shouting..." The belly of the ugly, deformed monster swelled, as if it were pregnant, and then its skin and flesh broke open, revealing the naked Mr. President.
With the help of the power of "Emperor Wa's Relic", he allowed his old body to give birth to a new self, thereby getting rid of the influence of the distortion.
Before the second wave of aberrant roars arrived, the Void Demigod opened the inventory: "Let you see the real gods!"
Under everyone's astonished gaze, he grabbed a piece of golden armor.
The armor covers the whole body like running water and is put on by itself.
The moment the armor, shield, and sword came together, each erupted into a sky-high brass light, creating a qualitative change.
In an instant, the entire spiritual realm dungeon was in turmoil, causing an earthquake.
Since the birth of the spiritual realm, the first person to piece together complete authority was born.
There were dense cracks in the restrictions that shrouded the arena. The small landmass could not withstand the power of the gods and cracked and collapsed.
The entire copy will shake and make a heavy roar.
The demigods from the two camps looked horrified, and in tacit agreement, they stayed away from the ring and fled into the distance.
At this moment, all they had in mind was the thought of running away, just like humans encountering tigers or fires, knowing that they are too small to do anything but run away.
Including Shura!
The demigod of the void wearing golden armor is small in stature, but his aura overwhelms everything.
The eyes of the smokers were closed one after another, the heads of the beasts were silent, and the snakes above them curled up, as if they had encountered natural enemies.
The demigod of the void stood with a sword, his voice was majestic and without emotion:
"In the name of the knight, I declare that no distortion, no petrification, no smokers are allowed here!"
Rules established!
The smoker's huge body began to disintegrate and melt, and pools of filthy sludge spurted out from the pores.
In the splash of mud, it completely melted into a quagmire.
The quagmire then dries up and loses its spirituality.
"Two minutes left, kill them all..." Guild Master Void cast his gaze on the evil demigod fleeing far away.
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his vision suddenly became blurred, and an eyeball rolled down from the gap in his face armor. Then, his body inside the armor melted like a wax statue, and his flesh and blood were like thick wax oil.
He was bitten back!
The body of a demigod controls the power of gods, and it is not the power of this profession.
Thick flesh and blood flowed out from the gaps in the armor. As the flesh and bones melted, the straight sword and shield fell, and the standing golden armor tilted.