More than ten half-step virtual gods all understand that this moment is a matter of life and death.
Therefore, even though the pain in their souls was extremely intense, they still managed to maintain the last trace of clarity and launched attacks one after another with their holy weapons.
At this time, Jing Yan also had to resist the erosion of the terrifying breath of death. Although his soul was very strong, Mr. Zhong was obviously at a very high level and his use of laws was extremely profound. If a half-step virtual god level warrior uses the laws of a child,
If he can play with a big sword, then Mr. Zhong is definitely a strong and strong adult.
Therefore, even Jing Yan found it very difficult to resist the erosion of the aura of death, and he felt that his soul had been eroded.
If Mr. Zhong is not killed, the outcome will be as Chen Long said, all of them will die in the hands of Mr. Zhong.
Jing Yan raised the Caixia Sword and cooperated with Chen Long and others to kill Mr. Zhong.
“It’s really interesting!”
"A bunch of little guys actually dare to attack me!"
Mr. Zhong didn't care at all.
Chenlong, Jing Yan and more than a dozen half-step virtual god warriors attacked at the same time, and the power seemed to turn the whole world upside down. However, Mr. Zhong showed a disdainful and joking expression for such an attack.
"Death! Die!" Chen Long's eyes were all red, and laws around his body shone brightly.
Under the threat of death, people can reach their greatest potential.
At this time, Chen Long showed off his strongest attack. Not only Chen Long, but also everyone else. In this situation where it was either you or me, they had no second choice.
"Buzz!"
Mr. Zhong waved his arm lightly.
Around his body, a black mist filled the air.
On the surface, it looks like black mist, but in fact, it is indeed formed by the accumulation of laws. These laws all exude a heart-stopping aura of death.
"Is it the law of death?" Although Jing Yan had never seen anyone use a similar law, he still guessed it.
This Mr. Zhong really controls the law of death.
"What a fragile world."
"Even I can only use this little power!" Mr. Zhong shook his head, "But it's enough."
While he was speaking, Chenlong and Jing Yan's attacks had already touched the black law of death around his body.
"Hi!" All attacks hit the black law of death around Mr. Zhong's body.
These attacks melted away quickly, and the laws seemed to be swallowed up. Mr. Zhong inside seemed not to be affected in any way, and his body did not even shake.
All attacks disintegrated in a breath, and were quickly and completely dissolved by the black law of death.
"too weak."
"It's really pitiful. How can such an attack pose a threat to me? Poor use of law, poor vitality attack." Mr. Zhong shook his head.
"Everyone die!" Mr. Zhong quickly pointed out.
A ray of black light quickly attacked Chen Long.
Chenlong felt that death was approaching, and he resisted frantically, stimulating the power of the defensive holy weapon to its limit.
The black stream of light quickly and crisply defeated the defensive barriers one after another.
Under the gazes of one after another, black light sank into Chen Long's body.
"ah!"
"No..." Chen Long's twisted face showed an expression of pain, and he screamed.
The screams quickly disappeared, Chen Long's vitality disappeared, and his body slowly fell down.
Jing Yan looked at this scene, and his heart fluctuated extremely violently.
Chenlong is dead!
Even if he doesn't want to admit or believe it, he is faced with the facts. Even if he is as strong as Chenlong, he can't withstand Mr. Zhong's finger. Under that finger, any resistance from Chenlong will be of no use.
Everyone was heartbroken.
Their attacks did not pose any threat to Mr. Zhong. But Mr. Zhong killed the strongest one among them, Chen Long, with just one finger. Chen Long was a powerful man who could compare to a one-star virtual god.
"Let's all die. Let's die cleanly." After killing Chen Long, Mr. Zhong did not pause. He said while snapping his fingers one after another.
Black streams of light attacked and killed more than a dozen warriors at the half-step Void God level, regardless of whether they were aboriginals or people from the Gods who came from the God Realm.
Facing these black streams of light, some people resisted frantically, while others wanted to escape.
But the final result is the same. Resistance is useless, and escaping is even more useless.
In the blink of an eye, one figure after another fell down one after another. The vigorous vitality disappeared in an instant.
"Too weak, boring." Mr. Zhong had a strange expression on his face, and his eyes slowly turned around, finally looking at Jing Yan.
That's right, he didn't attack Jing Yan just now.
Here, surrounded by the aura of death, only Mr. Zhong and Jing Yan are still standing.
Jing Yan and Mr. Zhong looked at each other. Of course, Jing Yan's mood was extremely complicated. How could he have imagined that such a thing would happen when he came to look for the ancestor of the law this time?
This Mr. Zhong is hidden deep enough!
"Boy Jing Yan." Mr. Zhong looked at Jing Yan with a half-smile.
Jing Yan stood there and did not try to attack Mr. Zhong again, because he tried his best and could not threaten Mr. Zhong at all.
"In this lower world, I was able to obtain the ancestor of this law, and you helped me a lot." Mr. Zhong said slowly in a sinister voice, "I just said that I can give you a chance to live."
"You helped me and got the inheritance from the Temple of Death. You have good potential. Therefore, I can give you a chance to surrender. If you surrender to me and become my servant, you can survive." Mr. Zhong squinted his eyes.
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"Be your servant?" Jing Yan said carefully.
"Yes, let me leave a spiritual imprint on your soul and become my servant."
"Haha, there are not many such opportunities. You may not know that there are countless false gods and true gods in the God Realm. They all dream of being my servants, but they have no such opportunity. If you become my servant
, with my cultivation and guidance, you will definitely be promoted to the Lord God in the future." Mr. Zhong's voice seemed to have a kind of charm, which invisibly affected Jing Yan's mind.
Jing Yan felt that deep in his heart, he had a strong desire to worship.
It was as if the person in front of me was a supreme and great being. Being able to become his servant was indeed a glorious thing.
"No! If I let him leave a mark on my soul, then I will never be free." Another voice deep in my heart was resisting the charm from Mr. Zhong.
"Mr. Zhong, you came to this lower world just to get the ancestor of a law?" Jing Yan asked through gritted teeth.
"My main purpose is indeed to be the ancestor of the law. However, since I am here, I naturally want to enslave this lower world." Mr. Zhong said matter-of-factly.