The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 61

The power of an instant explosion, the unstoppable male body, this is the real fist!
Honest, down-to-earth, without any bells and whistles mixed in, it's just a punch that wins by pure strength!
[Hot Blood Boiling] superimposed the effect of [Hot Blood War Drum] to make Tie Zhi's power soar. Seeing that the emperor of the empire was going to attack Brother Jing, his tauren's anger completely exploded to the extreme.

Tie Zhi's pure [personality] made his strength already outstanding. Now with the blessing of multiple buffs, this tauren's strength has faintly reached that insurmountable line!

The space vibrated wildly with the approach of the fist, Tie Zhi stomped the ground to pieces, leaped high with an overwhelming momentum, and the fist came to that majesty in an instant.

Fist is power, and fist power is power.

At this moment, His Majesty the Emperor has not had time to gather the power of the country's fortune again and raise his fist power, which is the moment when it is the weakest.

Embarrassment, anger, panic, bewilderment.

All kinds of emotions that he hadn't felt for a long time came to his heart, and the aloof emperor finally roared out of composure.

"Hateful ants! Die for me!"

Accompanied by endless anger, the emperor of the empire hastily punched out his fist, and it urgently needed to crush all existences that dared to provoke it, in order to maintain its supreme majesty in the hearts of its people.

However, what anger brings is not the power to destroy everything, it can only cover up the fear in one's heart.

The imaginary fist turned into a fist, and the real fist condensed with flesh and blood.

Two fists, one virtual and one real, collided in the air, and the entire space suddenly burst.

Amidst the high-pitched roar, Tie Zhixiong's body fell into the ground, and a bottomless hole exploded on the ground.

The emperor of the empire who stood in the void heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, it is still the supreme existence that is so high that no one can violate it.

Before it could hear the exclamation of the mediocre creatures on the ground, a bull's head with two horns broken came out from the deep pit.

Tie Zhi was covered in blood, his whole body was filled with severe pain like shattering, less than 20% of his life points dropped by one point every time he moved.

But he is still like a stubborn bull, crawling out of the hole unyieldingly, because he wants everyone to know that this bumbling guy standing above everyone is not invincible!
There are also things that cannot be overwhelmed by power!

The entire battlefield was silent at this moment. Although Tie Zhi was full of cracks and looked dying, none of the awakened ones dared to step forward to end it.

Because even His Majesty failed to kill them, how dare they try their best!
The aura on the emperor's body stagnated suddenly, showing signs of decline.

It raised its fist again in incomparable humiliation, this ant-like human being on the ground actually broke the myth of it surpassing a corpse with one punch!
Everyone present knows that there are people in this world that His Majesty the Emperor cannot kill with a single punch!
"This punch will definitely make you..."

"Ah-"

A stream of black light was hidden in the night, quietly falling on the raised fist.

Since the appearance of the Zombie Emperor, a pair of azure eagle eyes locked onto its aura in a tall building on the edge of the battlefield.

Holding the string, holding the arrow, straightening the bow, judging the solid, raising the bow, leading the scorpion, sending the arrow, and drawing the bow.

Concentrate and do it all in one go.

This arrow condensed all her energy, and it was the strongest arrow she could send.

The old trend has gone, and the new trend has not yet been achieved. The timing of this arrow is just right.

A small blood flower bloomed on the raised fist. After a short silence, the whole battlefield boiled up!
His Majesty the Invincible Emperor was injured!

The faith of countless awakened people collapsed on the spot, and the military spirit that had been condensed into one piece fell apart in an instant!

At this moment, a huge vortex suddenly erupted from somewhere on the battlefield, frantically involving the mindless power of the surrounding zombies.

The situation of the entire battlefield undergoes drastic changes one after another. In the center of the vortex, a shocking momentum rises into the sky, and a huge ram's horn phantom rises into the air.

The ram horned corpse saint successfully broke through at this moment and entered the realm of the corpse emperor!

In an instant, the Zombie Emperor seized a lot of chaos on the battlefield like a storm, and the aura of the Zombie Emperor dropped suddenly, and the power of the country's destiny became extremely chaotic, and everything began to develop in a direction that it could not control.

After seeing the ram horn corpse saint Chengdi seize the power, the emperor of the empire suddenly became ill and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot!
Seeing this, Emperor Yangjiao Corpse immediately launched a surprise attack with the momentum of thunder.

Amidst the shocked expressions of the crowd, the Emperor of the Horned Corpse attacked the other four peak corpse saints who had been fighting side by side!
In the same realm, different species talents will divide the awakened people into three, six, and nine grades, and the power of the ghost of the claw corpse emperor makes it far more powerful than other zombies in the same realm.

The advanced Corpse Emperor Realm coupled with powerful talent and huge gap in strength made it attack and kill all four peak Corpse Saints with lightning speed.

They are only one step away from the realm of the corpse emperor, but they will not be able to take this step in this life.

Before the death of these four peak corpse saints, they did not expect that they would not die in the hands of His Majesty the Emperor, but in the hands of this big brother who advised them and made them extremely trustworthy.

Amidst the maniacal laughter, the sheep-horned corpse emperor used the majestic power of these four half-step corpse emperors to crazily elevate his realm.

The aura on it rose slowly with the rise of its realm, and there was a faint tendency to fight against the emperor of the empire.

This series of shocking events that left countless people present without time to think about it shocked everyone present!

Flip Flip Flip Flip!
Backstab, backstab and backstab!
They never expected that such an incredible thing would happen!

No one could have guessed the crazy behavior of the Emperor of the Horned Corpse, except for a smiling handsome boy in red!

"It's great! Ah Yang, your performance is really wonderful! But your actions are completely within my plan, and this is an exclusive script in my hands!"

A sense of narcissism of manipulating everything behind the scenes arises spontaneously, which makes Mo Zhen laugh wildly.

After a long period of silence and depression, he finally ignited the joy in his heart, and he became uncontrollably excited!
This battlefield is my masterpiece!

At this moment, the battlefield has completely become a stage for two emperor-level powerhouses.

After absorbing the energy of the other four half-step corpse emperors, the horned corpse emperor unscrupulously released the nether vortex, like a bottomless abyss, constantly devouring the awakened on the battlefield.

With the collapse of the imperial army and the fading of the [personality] endowed by the world, the power of national destiny on the emperor receded like a tide.

At this moment, the anger in its eyes finally disappeared, and turned into desperate madness!
"Hahahahahahahahaha, very good, very good, one or two of you ants are some scumbags! Hahahahahahahaha, good, good, then let you all be wiped out!"

In the extreme madness, the Emperor of the Empire laughed wildly, and at this moment it had turned into a desperate lunatic.

In the previous battle with the savior, it was severely injured by the starlight transformed into the savior at the end, and had to use most of its strength to suppress the remaining starlight power in its body.

At this moment, regardless of death, the Emperor of the Empire, who was completely insane, released all the power that originally suppressed the injuries in his body.

Cobweb-like cracks crawled up his body, and an aura of death and destruction permeated his body.

This breath symbolizes that this body is about to perish, and it also shows that everything that violates it will be turned into nothingness in this final madness!
The power to destroy heaven and earth erupted from the fist full of cracks in an instant, and the incomparable one-punch emperor reappeared in the world!
The aura of death and destruction locked the Yangjiao Corpse Emperor tightly, and before it could make any reaction, the ghost vortex it turned into was smashed apart with a punch.

Its huge body gradually shattered with the overwhelming torrent of space, and the fear of death was revealed in those abyss-like eyes of the netherworld.

All ambitions were scattered by this punch, and its mind was filled with the original appeal—survival.

The eyes of the nether world radiated a gloomy light, and the ram horned corpse emperor frantically circulated all the brainless power in his body, absorbing all the life force around him, trying to resist the coming of death.

After the torrent of space caused by Death's punch dissipated, the ram-horned corpse emperor tremblingly revealed his broken body.

Although the breath on it is like a candle in the wind, it is still alive!
Soon, as the death crisis dissipated, everything returned to its mind——

As long as I leave here, I can make a comeback when the mad emperor dies from serious injuries, and then everything will be...

A knife flashed, and everything came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the bright red figure in front of him, the sheep-horned corpse emperor flashed countless thoughts in his mind, and finally turned it into a sentence.

"It turns out...you also want to become emperor!"

Mo Zhen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed uncontrollably.

There was joy in this laughter, there was ridicule, there was disdain, and there was a trace of... pity.

The broken body was unwilling and angry amidst the laughter, and finally sighed up to the sky, a crack wound down from its head and filled the whole body.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the backlog of injuries from the previous punch was triggered by Mo Zhen's knife.

In this last long sigh, all the unwillingness and anger dissipated, leaving only a trace of confusion.

"Proclaiming the emperor... yes, I have already proclaimed the emperor! But... and then..."

Unable to figure out the answer, a generation of zombie heroes fell.

Restraining his laughter, Mo Zhen shook his head.

"Proclaiming the emperor? Maybe you can only think of this kind of thing in your mind?"

Taking off the merit counter on his wrist, Mo Zhen looked at a strange building.

"It's a pity, any zombie in this world can become emperor, but I will never become emperor!"

(End of this chapter)