Chapter 1957 It's been a second, what is there to say
A small black clock appeared above Su Yunbing's head.
The small clock has only one hand. When it is turned one full circle clockwise, the effect of the talisman will be activated.
"This is my self-made talisman, a talisman of death. After the small needle rotates a full circle, all the monks in this venue who are not of the blood of gods will lose their lives."
Sanfutian said.
[Death is the end of life], this is his fatal talisman. It is not aimed at Su Yunbing alone, but because he wants to kill all the five people representing the human monks in the audience and clear the place in one wave.
As a god, how could he only have a certain human monk as his opponent? Human beings were not qualified to fight him one-on-one. He wanted to end this farce in the shortest possible time.
"Hell, this Talisman God doesn't care about martial ethics, so why does he want to attack the monks outside the field? Should I avoid it first?"
Li Xiaobai looked at the small black clock and felt terrified. This clock seemed to be a causal system. If the activation conditions were met, the death effect would definitely be realized.
And judging from the speed at which the small hand rotates, this clock only has sixty seconds!
"No, Xiao Su is about to take action."
Mengxin spoke and said calmly, he was sitting next to Li Xiaobai and didn't take the clock seriously.
On the arena.
Su Yunbing glanced at the small clock in the sky, raised his hammer and smashed it.
The scarlet hammer head was covered with a sense of terrifying power, and the small clock was shattered into pieces in an instant.
"Your talisman still needs improvement. A talisman that takes sixty seconds to trigger its effect is no different from garbage. I don't even need six seconds to kill you."
Su Yunbing carried a giant hammer on his shoulder, stretched out a hand, and shook it toward the void. A huge and blurry red appeared behind him.
This red color has no shape, only the color is spreading, like paint.
"[Visual object: Power!]"
"This is impossible!"
"How can the law of divine runes be broken?"
"And why is the visualization object of power like this? What on earth are you visualizing? It doesn't even have a shape!"
Sanfutian was shocked. The talisman condensed with the power of law could be shattered. This was unprecedented.
Isn't it normal to find flaws and then resist the effects of the talisman? Why did this female cultivator just smash the talisman?
"Don't make a fuss, it's your turn to take the attack, look at my sister's special move: [Slowly and gracefully hammer you to death]!"
Su Yunbing raised the giant hammer high, and the large red mass behind him crazily poured into the hammer head. The giant hammer quickly grew in size, reaching into the sky in the blink of an eye. The red mist was confusing, and the pressure it contained was like a huge force, pressing down on everyone present.
No one can breathe.
"[Visual object: Life-saving Talisman!]"
"The most powerful rune law: the scapegoat!"
Sanfu Tianjing's eyes widened. The terrifying aura emanating from the hammer actually made his body stiffen. It was the instinctive fear of his body. There was no doubt that he might die if the hammer came down.
There were no fancy special effects, the giant hammer tilted and slowly struck forward.
The area covered by the hammer head is not only the Three Futians, but also the seats where the gods watch the battle, and most of the venue!
"No, defend quickly!"
"This woman retaliates with tit for tat and wants to include us in the attack range!"
"How on earth does this arena match work? Why do you like to attack the audience?"
"She's so conceited. Could it be that she thinks she can compete with all the gods?"
"Open the ban and don't let the venue be affected. This is about the face of the gods!"
Seeing the hammer falling from the sky, the gods fell into a brief commotion. They really didn't expect that a mere human would dare to play like this.
Father God gently tapped the seat, and a layer of invisible ripples spread, covering the entire venue like a protective film, resisting the power of the hammer.
"Boom!"
Su Yunbing swung the hammer with one hand, veins popped out all over his body, and he suddenly smashed it down.
The deafening explosion made the minds of the creatures in the audience buzz.
On the arena, the restrictions and traps set up by Sanfutian in advance were all destroyed, and its own buffs were all shattered in an instant.
"No, no, no, it shouldn't be like this!"
"Just human beings..."
San Futian's eyes showed fear, and he watched helplessly as all his talismans were crushed, and then the hammer hit his body, shattering every inch.
After a while.
The smoke and dust dispersed in the field, and Su Yunbing stood with his hands covered, with a black-robed corpse under his feet.
The whole place was quiet and completely silent.
Instant kill.
Their Talisman God was killed!
The gods couldn't believe this result. When did a master of this level appear among humans?
And since he has this kind of power, why didn't he become a god?
Why not initiate a bloody battle to gain divinity?
"puff!"
Just when everyone was shocked, a tall man suddenly vomited blood on the seat of the gods, his breath was sluggish, and he fell to the ground.
"Hercules!"
"What’s wrong with you?"
"No, Hercules was affected by the residual power just now!"
"Quick! Send Hercules to treatment!"
The gods were in chaos again. Just now, Father God had activated the restriction, but despite this, there was actually a god among them who was affected. This woman's strength was too terrifying!
"No, we are all sitting together, why is only Hercules suffering?"
"Why is nothing happening to us?"
Someone realized something was wrong.
"Ahem, poof!"
"It's the other way around... You're doing it the other way round. The hammer just now was aimed at me. The Three Talisman Genius was the one who was killed by the aftershock. Most of the power of that hammer was concentrated on me!"
"This woman... has been targeting me from the beginning. She wants to kill me with one move and become the new God of Power!"
Hercules stood up tremblingly and looked at Su Yunbing with angry eyes.
The most basic condition for becoming a god is that there are no gods on the path you are on. Su Yunbing specializes in power. If he wants to become the god of power, he, the current Hercules, must die.
This woman's target was not San Futian from the beginning, but him, the god of power who was sitting defenseless in the audience!
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you. It won't be so easy to kill you in the future. It turns out that gods are not that easy to kill."
Su Yunbing sighed slightly, confirming what the God of Power said.
"this……"
The gods were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.
This woman is also too courageous. She wants to kill the God of Power and replace him from the very first moment. What’s more, killing San Futian is just the aftermath. What level is this?
"I don't have the touch to kill, and the Talisman God isn't completely dead either. This person at my feet is a scapegoat."
Su Yunbing kicked the corpse under his feet away, revealing his true appearance under the black robe, a face of a wild beast, not the real Sanfutian.
She looked at somewhere in the auditorium and said calmly: "The talisman for death is really good, do you still want to fight?"
"You can keep going to the ring and keep making the audience your scapegoat until I kill everyone."
Among the crowd, a man in black robe covered his chest, arched his body, and waved his hands repeatedly: "No fight, no fight, I lose this game."
The visual object of Sanfutian is a life-saving charm, which derives the ability of the scapegoat. It can randomly switch places with a person around it and let that person die for him. He just used this ability to escape the disaster.
Although it was very undignified, he was really relieved. Fortunately, Su Yunbing concentrated most of his power on the God of Strength, otherwise it is hard to say whether his death talisman would be useful.
The monks who came from the starry sky were so extraordinary. There were actually four such strong men. He doubted for the first time, could the gods really win easily?