Ten Thousand Races Invasion: I have a doomsday simulator

98 King to King

The Gray Spirit King was wearing a worn-out dress, and it could be seen that he was a huge skeleton, with a death-like red light shining in his eye sockets.

After waiting for a long time without seeing any reply from these humans, he also understood the purpose of these humans.

"Come out!"

Following the order of the Gray Spirit King.In an instant, teleportation vortices appeared one after another.

One after another figures emerged in it, obviously not because there were no one here, but because the Gray Spirit Dharma King summoned them without them.

A total of four figures came, and each figure exuded a sense of suffocation.

The tall and thin demon came out first, with a pair of scarlet horns on its head and a pair of huge bat-like wings on its back.

Holding a devil's long sword in his hand, there is a dark vertical pupil with closed eyes in the center of the blood-red sword, making everyone know that it is definitely a devil's eye after opening.

Immediately behind him is a little loli dressed in pink. If you look closely, you will find that her eyes are rare red pupils.

With the small fangs on the mouth and the snow-white skin, it looks like a harmless loli vampire.

"Dong Dong!!"

There was a huge vibration, and in the main hall with sound echoes, everyone looked in the direction of the third vortex.

I saw a huge blue hexagon walking out of it. The blue armor was like steel, and it looked solid and indestructible.

It looks like a horse, its head looks like a beetle, and it has six legs, and its body is very huge. Just one foot is as tall as that demon.

He was holding a huge axe in his hand. Above the axe, there was a sharp cold light, which seemed indestructible.

Following the fourth vortex, it also came out, but this time it was not one figure, but two figures, one tall and one short, one big and one small, one black and one white.

The short white figure is a little girl wearing a sheep's hood, and the tall black figure is a British and American man wearing a wolf's hood.

The little white woman sat on the man's shoulders, one yin and one yang, looking extremely harmonious.

At this point, the vortex was closed, and four figures with completely different styles stood above the main hall.

And when Watanabe Junyi saw the fluctuations emitted by these monsters, he was no worse than the Gray Spirit King sitting on the throne.

"Haha, it looks like I met a big fish."

Haha smiled and rushed forward first, and several people around also stepped forward after seeing this. After all, if Watanabe Junichi suffered any damage, then their chances of success in the attack would be greatly reduced.

After all, even state-level hunters would be injured, let alone the three S-level hunters.

A black murderous look flickered around Watanabe Junichi, and his face was suddenly covered with dense black bloodshots.

Like an afterimage, it attacked the Gray Spirit Dharma King on the throne in front of him.

But it will make the four people around Dharma King, but won't it let him succeed easily?
The blue six-legged monster from before, with a huge ax in its hand, slashed at Watanabe Junichi, trying to block the way forward.

The huge ax carried a huge sound of wind. Everyone knew about this strong blow. If he took it casually, it would probably cut him in half.

"boom!!"

The loud noise lifted up the surrounding dust, causing the four people behind them to stop.

The butterfly knife in the hands of the black-clothed young man in overalls stopped moving. He looked into the smoke, and after seeing the figure in it, he was relieved.

Sure enough, is this the strength of a national power level hunter?
I saw that in the smoke.The white Taoist uniform on Watanabe Junyi's body shook with the wind, and he actually grabbed the huge ax that was splitting towards his head with one hand.

The blue hexagonal behemoth looked at the tiny human being in shock obviously.

Desperately twitching the handle of the ax in his hand, it was as if ordinary people were shaking a mountain, usually they couldn't twitch at all, and there was no way to do it.

At this moment, the Gray Spirit Dharma King who was sitting in front of him had a red light in his eyes, and there was an invisible gravitational fluctuation that instantly covered the entire hall.

Everyone suddenly felt that their bodies were filled with lead, and it took a little effort to even move.

Watanabe Junichi was also suddenly attacked, and at the moment of power disorder, the giant ax in his hand was pulled away.

"Skills in the range of gravity group attack?"

Charlene felt the heavy pressure on her body, and looked at Yang Tian who was behind her with some worry. After all, this oppression even made him, an S-level person, feel dull.

Not to mention Yang Tian behind him, he might not even be an A-level person.

Then, he discovered that Yang Tian was standing behind him as if nothing had happened, with the same expression as usual, even the frequency of his breathing remained unchanged.

This shocked Charlene very much. Does this person have any other skills?

Watanabe Junichi felt the pressure of gravity around him, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. This kind of group control skill did not do much harm to him at all.

Seeing the gravity attack of the blue hexagonal behemoth, it couldn't affect Watanabe Junichi's attack at all, but another ax downward stopped his progress.

But this time, a purple figure appeared in front of Junichi Watanabe. That figure was dressed in black and white Kung Fu and held a beautiful butterfly knife in his hand.

There was a purple glow blooming on the butterfly knife, and it unexpectedly took his blow abruptly.

Then, the people behind Fawang Huiling couldn't help themselves, and they were also ready to step forward to stop Watanabe Junichi's attack.

The little vampire loli was stopped by a blonde beauty, the tall and thin demon was stopped by a strong black man, and the black and white wolf spirit and sheep spirit were stopped by Charlene holding a sword.

Everyone was at war with each other, disagreed with each other, and had the idea of ​​fighting at any time.

Watanabe Junyi also giggled when he saw this, finally no one came to stop his attack?
Striding forward and teleporting quickly, he arrived in front of the gray spirit mage, and looked down at him with a glance.

The indifference in his eyes seemed to tell him the opportunity to say his last words quickly.

He gave birth to a callused palm and touched the dust on the throne where it sat.

"A thing is a good thing, and a throne is a good throne."

The indifferent voice carried a ferocious murderous aura, and countless black spiritual energy gassed from Watanabe Junichi's body like substance, and the Gray Spirit Mage King suppressed him, further preventing him from escaping at last.

The two sides just looked at each other directly, and neither of them took the lead.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will attack.

The Gray Spirit Dharma King saw that even though the human being was in front of him, he still held his breath and did not attack him, a red light flashed in the hollow skull's eye sockets.

A staff inlaid with orbs of 7 colors appeared in his hand out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)