Xiang Bo and Xu Senyan looked at each other, but Xiang Bo said coldly: "Activate the seventh level of punishment!"
The female voice seemed to take a breath, hesitated slightly, and couldn't help but remind: "President, if the maximum punishment is activated, then the chance of being sensed by that person..."
"implement!"
"yes!"
…
Main server, [Magic Flame City].
On the top of a towering peak, there sat a young man in a black robe with long black hair. The man had his eyes closed. Dots of black fluorescence were emitting from his body. His long black hair, which reached his waist, was wide and wide.
The black robe and the black cloak behind him were blown by the strong wind on the peak, but the young man had a calm expression and remained motionless. If anyone looked closer, they would be shocked to find that this young man in black robe
, is suspended above the peak!
At a certain moment, the man in black robes suddenly opened his eyes, and the whites and pupils of his black and white eyes seemed to swallow up all the mystery and wisdom in this world.
"Seventh level punishment..."
After muttering something to himself, the man closed his eyes again with a calm expression.
…
"Tweet...tweet...tweet..."
The strange and mysterious birdsong became louder and sweeter, and [Yinhe]'s chest was slowly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the rapidly growing bird inside was trying to break free from this restraint.
"Cough cough cough... Yang Yu... damn..."
With a face full of pain, [Yinhe] covered his chest with one hand, unable to support his body, and fell to the ground on one knee. He stared at Yang Yu, the sky-high anger mixed with the fear from the depths of his soul.
The feeling, like a turbulent wave, seemed to drown Yang Yu.
At this moment, Yang Yu's eyes were emitting a golden-red shimmer, but they were blank and empty. They were always focused on [Yinhe], and he slowly took a step forward.
As soon as Yang Yu took this step, [Yinhe] not far away suddenly raised its head and howled miserably.
“Ahhhhh——”
"Chirp——"
Accompanied by [Galaxy]'s miserable howl, his chest, which had been swollen to the limit, burst into pieces, a red wave raged, and a golden-red phoenix with blazing flames all over its body emerged from his chest, waving its wings and soaring into the sky.
Get up!
After howling miserably, [Yinhe] made no extra moves at all and fell directly to the ground.
The "1" behind the large golden characters "[Yumang]" in mid-air changed to "2".
The 10-second countdown digital synchronization began to flash and change.
This time, [Yinhe] did not choose to resurrect immediately. After waiting for ten seconds, he was forced to resurrect by the system in a corner of the arena, about ten meters away from Yang Yu's side.
"Yang Yu...cough cough cough..."
Bathed in the golden-red shimmer, [Yinhe] pointed angrily at Yang Yu. Just after saying two words, his expression immediately changed and he coughed uncontrollably again. This made him extremely frightened and angry. He simply couldn't
He didn't expect that the weird and perverted skill Yang Yu unleashed on him could be used continuously, or that the cooldown time was extremely short.
[Yinhe] is not a god, so he would never have thought that a god could comprehend the "field", and he would never have expected that the "skill" used by Yang Yu was a special and heaven-defying ability similar to the field.
As long as he is within the range of Yang Yu's "[Zun Phoenix]" light, [Yinhe] will die endlessly. Unless he leaves the ring or interrupts the duel, otherwise, under the system rules, he will die every time
After death, there will only be ten seconds of morgue time, and then they will be forcibly resurrected in a corner of the ring.
His chest began to expand slowly, and [Yinhe]'s face had become bloodless. Although he glared at Yang Yu, his heart was filled with fear, because this taste of death was unbearable for his spirit, and
The feeling of my chest going from swelling to finally bursting was really painful.
"The third time!"
Yang Yu, with empty eyes, murmured these words, and then subconsciously stepped forward. However, halfway through this step, his right foot was still in the air, and he once again felt the feeling that his consciousness could not control.
The terrible feeling of separation of skills, soul and body.
Naturally, he would not know that the highest level of punishment authority controlled by the CCBY headquarters, the seventh-level punishment, was applied to the special account of his national team members at this moment.
This means that in the Guozihao map, Yang Yu's account, the character "Yu Mang", will lose all contact with Yang Yu himself, and will be completely controlled by the government. Of course, specifically, it is
The staff who imposed the seventh-level punishment on Yang Yu controlled it through the system terminal.
Therefore, in the stunned expressions of everyone around the ring, Yang Yu's body stagnated again, as if he was separated from the external environment, and the time fixed on him was permanently sealed in this moment.
The huge and dazzling golden-red light pillar covering Yang Yu's body, which seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth, began to gradually dim. Along with it, the golden-red shimmer covering the entire arena gradually became dim.
Faint, or even disappear!
"Is it like this again? Brother Yu is not moving again!" Yao Ye shouted with a complicated look on his face.
"I really don't understand. Is this a prelude to Brother Yu's skill, or what? You can obviously continue to kill [Yinhe], why did it end up like this in the middle?" This is the little fat man Shangguan Zhimeng.
I slapped my forehead, looking uncomfortable holding my breath, as if I was watching Game 7 of the NBA Finals. My eyes and emotions followed the ace star's last shot, but I suddenly realized that the basketball was stuck between the basket and the backboard.
Same, maddening!
"This... this... I can't feel the emotional fluctuations emanating from my brother! I can't feel his anger, my determination to win, or any of his aura, brother... what on earth are you doing?
What's wrong? What's going on?" [Linglong Yu]'s pretty face changed drastically, and she began to cry bloodlessly, because at this moment, Yang Yu was like a walking corpse that had lost its soul, which made her heartbroken.
He even rushed towards the ring regardless of his own safety, but was grabbed by [Yu Shiconcubine], Yao Ye and others who were very close at hand.
[Demigod] has been keeping his eyes closed ever since Yang Yu cast [Zun Phoenix]. The moment Yang Yu's account was punished with the highest level seven punishment, [Demigod] shook his eyelids slightly, but then he
Calm was restored again.
Architectural President Xiang Bo and Chief Executive Officer Xu Senyan looked at each other again. Their tense faces finally relaxed, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They were finally sure that the [Yu Mang] in front of them was not the second [demigod] at all.