"It doesn't matter," Zhen Cheng said with a smile: "You only need to deal with these dogs. The rest... I have my own way."
"Arrogant!" The Demon King of the Sixth Heaven was so angry that he slashed him with his sword.
The shadow of the knife, which seemed to have some substance, gradually faded into obscurity, and did not even reach the rooftop where Zhen Cheng stood.
The prepared all-out attack was easily neutralized, and the powerful men of the Lamarck faction really began to panic.
"How could you have such strength? What did she give you?" Our Lady of Jinling screamed sharply.
The Demon King of the Sixth Heaven snorted coldly, and in his hand was a ball of deep darkness that was darker than the surrounding space, spinning and condensing. It was attracting and repelling the ball of darkness, invisibly fighting for something.
But even if they don't understand the power systems of both sides, anyone with a discerning eye can see from the darkness gradually dissipating in the hands of the Sixth Heaven Demon King that the strength of both sides is not equal.
"Strike with all your strength, kill this god first!" The Orleans girl waved her lance and pointed it directly at the ball of pure darkness, encouraging: "Time is on our side, Blood Candle Castle cannot support the endless candidates!"
"Can't you hold it in?" Mei Bixi looked at Zhen Cheng and hesitated, and finally sighed with a wry smile.
By forcing Zhen Cheng to do this, these guys can only think of themselves as seeking death.
Zhen Cheng smiled and recited a poem that he had used before.
Consecrated by blood, touching the great road. Nowadays, Zhen Cheng no longer needs superficial blessings such as literary rhetoric, rhythm and rhyme to enhance his spiritual power.
In the same way, the rule that one word spirit cannot be effective twice is no longer a constraint.
Now she can completely retain her fleeting inspiration and adapt the world to her own language and spirit by changing the rules of the world's environment at the right time, instead of forcing her words, spirit and words to adapt to the world's environment.
She had been preparing this word spirit for a long time. It even contained some changes that only the nine of them understood, and perhaps not even Qu Yun.
In other words, from the beginning, Zhen Cheng was never worried about being besieged by the chosen ones: "
Looking down, the fish looks like a cat,
You need to be fat and thin.
Those who are born with delusion are naive and make trouble,
Sweeping the undead willful meow.
Hundreds of volumes of thin feet traverse the universe,
Thousands of fat mouths bite Ling Xiao.
I was surprised to hear what was going to land in the air,
Each single sound sounds sweet and small, but the overwhelming sound formed by overlapping it gives people a kind of soul-stunning, dense, bizarre, and arousing extreme fear.
Okatapus will not hurt anyone. These inexplicable cute creatures are like naughty ghosts inhabiting a non-existent world, immersed in their own joy and uncontested.
Except for some of the most powerful people present who have come into contact with the way of heaven, most of the combatants cannot even observe their existence.
Many candidates who were quick-thinking and relied on fighting at the portal found with horror that the light gate built by the rules of divine power behind them was actually being chewed and swallowed by some invisible thing.
What's even more terrifying is that the inaccessible light actually left crooked teeth marks!
As for the most powerful people who can see, they are the ones who bear the real terror.
Even though Orca is widely available in Blood Candle Castle and everyone keeps it, it is actually very rare in most places in the world. Nine out of ten of the strongest among the candidates have never heard of this thing.
Suddenly, I saw a vast number of multi-tentacled cat-headed monsters pouring out like a mudslide that opened to release floods. Moreover, these things looked all kinds of weird, and none of them were the same. Anyone who didn't know the details would inevitably get scared.
The earth-shattering Oka just poured out in an endless stream, and the speed was far inferior to the efficiency of Lamakra's candidates. In addition, Zhen Cheng's current status, almost instantly filled the entire small world of Blood Candle Castle.
The most powerful player among the players started attacking the tentacled cat almost immediately, and then gave up the attack in the second second and turned to defend itself.
There is no way, there are too many of these ghost things, so many that it is despairing.
What made them even more desperate was that these monsters clearly had clear shapes, but they could not be seen or beaten.
Those ordinary players who cannot observe the existence of Oka are just that. These guys who have proven their godhood watch helplessly as the monsters in the sky with their claws and claws come in and out of their bodies. They are unable to fight and defend themselves, and their mood is completely broken.
No, perhaps in the eyes of those who cannot observe, the scene where the world becomes incomprehensible may be even more depressing.
They could only see the kilometers-long space battleship being chewed up in the blink of an eye like beef falling into a swarm of piranhas;
I can only see the magic weapon armor that I treasured. As soon as I took out the badge, the space became distorted and damaged, and it became shorter inch by inch...
When encountering something like this on a battlefield where life hangs on a thread, people will only have one thought: Either I am crazy, or the world is crazy.
In a sense, Okatapus is indeed a small animal that is harmless to humans and animals.
But when these guys take over the entire world, it can no longer be described as a "disaster."
In the entire small world, except for the Blood Candle Castle, which is blessed and protected by mysterious power, only the powerful at the [Unity] level and above who can transform into divine elements can protect themselves.
The remaining guys, regardless of friend or foe, were literally eaten to the point where there was nothing left in the internal treasury.
For almost ten minutes, the life-and-death battle seemed like a bucket of dry ice was poured over the head, and the roar of war ceased.
Most of the technologically advanced men were turned back into mere mortals in a blink of an eye, and even the half-clothed magicians rarely bothered to fight bravely to kill the enemy.
Even though the army of candidates was already in panic as soon as they appeared on the stage, their morale miraculously reached an all-time low.
And the real reason that put out the war was... Lamarck's portal was about to be eaten up by the Okas.
Looking at this posture, not to mention that Lamarque seems to have a problem and is unable to move at the moment. Even if he keeps taking action like before, I am afraid that the doors that can be opened will not be eaten as fast as the Okas.
The most confused people present were the generals under Lamarck.
Were they still clamoring that Zhen Cheng was unable to deal with the players from all over the world?
"The situation...is over..." The Demon King of the Sixth Heaven lowered his sword and sighed silently.
Hercules burst into a passionate roar: "Cheer up, you bastards! Since you have chosen this path of salvation, shouldn't you give our savior a little more confidence?!"
Looking in the direction he pointed, the gods discovered that the entire battlefield was of no benefit and no Oka had ever approached.
There, Lamarck, occupying the body of the short-haired woman, slowly opened his eyes.