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Chapter 1542 Global mobilization, pray for the killing god!

If the King of Hell wants to defeat these dozens of virtual gods, it is impossible. The strength of his clone is only 10% of the original body.

There is no way for him to continue to enhance the power of this clone, because his clone with 10% strength has already reached the virtual god level and cannot become stronger.

But if he is to withstand the attacks of dozens of virtual gods, he can still do it. He can use secret methods to transfer the damage to the main body and let the main body bear it, just like the low-level torrent of thunder and calamity before.

Fortunately, this is just a small hole with a small area. If the previous torrent of thunder and tribulation fell on the Moon Prisoner, then a large area of ​​the Moon Prisoner would have been broken, and he would not be able to block it even if he wanted to.

Up.

"Spirit Demon, I order you to immediately spread the soul plague in the second world and create panic! Distract the attention of the God of Death and others." At this time, the Hell King commanded the spirit demon to conduct a unique soul communication between demon kings.

"Yes!" The spirit demon responded immediately.

Just now, Dao Feng and others teleported billions of players from the underworld back to the second world. This was an indiscriminate teleportation, which naturally included the spirit demons and heavenly demons who had died before.

These two key figures of the demon clan are also hiding in the second world at this time, like two time bombs.

After receiving the order from the King of Hell, the spirit demon immediately went to the densely populated city and slowly strolled down a street. Wherever it passed, the toxin of the soul plague spread silently, covering countless people.

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The last time he achieved great success by relying on the Soul Plague, he poisoned all the online players in the second world, greatly weakening the power of the second world, and clearing the way for the demons to refine the second world. He believes that this time it will be the same.

It should be successful.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that almost all the people on the street were rushing in the same direction, as if they were rushing to do something.

"Good news! A priest from the Yinglong Clan has come to our city! As long as you accept his spell, you can become a member of the Yinglong Clan!"

"Let's go and join the Yinglong Clan!"

"Thanks to Lao Zhang for buying advanced virtual equipment in order to become an advanced race, now we can become an advanced race without spending a penny!"

"The Yinglong clan has god-level poison resistance and will be immune to any poison in the future..."

Soon, the spirit demon heard bad news from the conversations of passers-by!

The priests of the Yinglong Clan have traveled all over the world, casting spells everywhere to attract players to join the Yinglong Clan.

After the Yinglong tribe has become a high-level race, it has become naturally attractive to players, and the way to join the Yinglong tribe has become simpler. Priests can directly cast spells to join.

If the Yinglong tribe was just an ordinary high-level race, it would be nothing. However, the Yinglong tribe has god-level poison resistance, which directly abolishes the method that the spirit demons are proud of - soul plague.

Seeing the crowd surging on the street, the spirit demon's face twisted slightly, wanting to vent his inner anger and kill everyone in the city.

But he still resisted his impulse. He was the weakest person in the second world and had to hide himself well, otherwise once his identity was exposed, death would be waiting for him again.



Huang Yi, a group of reincarnations, and a group of guardians were attacking hard at the bottom of the gap.

After the gap was sealed by the black robe of the King of Hell, it was like a dark night. No matter how hard you attack, you can't penetrate it.

"The King of Hell is really powerful. We have dozens of strong men with the strength of the False God here and so many artifacts, but they can't even break through his black robe!" The God of Thunder waved his Poseidon Pillar and said,

There was lightning and thunder on his Poseidon Pillar, causing his expression to flicker and change. But after his rolling thunder struck the black area, it only sparked a few small sparks and then went out.

The King of Fear said slowly while attacking the black area: "The King of Hell borrowed the power of his body, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the attacks of so many of us. The power of his body is boundless, and we cannot

Maybe they used up all his power before refining the second world, so they have to think of other ways."

"Killing God, do you have any other methods?" At this time, Daofeng turned to look at Huang Yi.

"Wait a moment, my strength will soon undergo another major improvement." Huang Yi said.

"What? You haven't done anything now! How could there be a major improvement?" Everyone was shocked. They could accept Huang Yi's rapid progress, but like now, Huang Yi did nothing and just waited.

They were still surprised that this method could improve their strength.

Huang Yi smiled slightly and said: "Although I haven't done anything, at this moment, players all over the world are helping me do it. I just need to wait for that moment to arrive."

After saying that, Huang Yi lowered his head and looked at the second world below.

His eyes seemed to penetrate far distances, and he saw continents, cities, and villages where countless people were surrounding the priests of the Yinglong tribe, vying to join the Yinglong tribe.

The religion of the Yinglong Clan is the Hero Cult, which is bound together. Every additional member of the Ying Dragon Clan is equivalent to one more member of the Hero Cult.

The more believers there are, the more people will enter the temple of the Hero Sect to pray, and the more power Huang Yi will have in faith.

He has accumulated a huge amount of power of faith before, and is only a little bit away from the goal of 1 billion. There were no players in the second world before, and his last little power of faith could not be raised, but now the players have returned to the second world.

In the second world, then his last bit of faith power is not a problem, and he will be able to improve quickly.

Huang Yi stared at the power of faith value on his panel. The value was jumping up rapidly. Every second, tens of thousands of people prayed in temples of the Hero Cult around the world to contribute the power of faith to him.

But he still felt a little slow, so he couldn't help but take the initiative to activate the privileges of the King of the World, and issued a declaration to the whole world, saying: "I am the King of the World, the God of Death, and I am also the Pope of the Hero Cult. Please invite all followers of the Hero Cult

, Immediately go to the temple of the Hero Cult to pray and increase the power of my faith. I will soon become an epic hero, and I will be more confident that I can save the second world."

This declaration immediately resounded throughout the second world, like a system announcement, ringing in the ears of every player.

The whole world suddenly became excited. Countless followers of the Hero Cult flocked to the nearest Hero Cult temple, and the number of people praying increased exponentially.

Although these ordinary players do not have the strength to participate in the battle of Huang Yi and others, they are better because of their large numbers, and together they are an unimaginably huge force. They can use this method of prayer to indirectly join the fight to defend the second world.

In this war, everyone can contribute something.


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