Playing as Lv Bu Tianmao Dazzling: Destroying Xieyi at the beginning

I saw that Yan Mo actually came in front of the red creature.

The latter stared blankly at his pierced bear's mouth.

Yan Mo's arm directly penetrated his chest.

"cough……"

"What kind of punch is this?" the red creature asked weakly.

"The demon god roars."

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Yan Mo grinned.

It's just that the red creature has died.

And the body gradually turned into black ash and dissipated.

"The patriarch... is actually dead..."

The rest of the Celestials looked at the scene in disbelief.

The invincible patriarch in their hearts.

The patriarch who led them to the realm of the gods.

He just died like that.

"Ahhh!!"

"asshole!!"

"Why don't you help the patriarch!!"

Everyone looked at the man with the sword.

Obviously he is also SS+, why was he indifferent from the beginning!

The man with the sword fell silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to save.

Just can't help it.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great.

He didn't even see when Yan Mo shot.

Next must slip!

don't go!

He might have to stay here too!

Just when I was thinking about it.

Buzz! !

Countless space vortices appeared.

Everyone who was watching closely tensed up.

Then they all looked at Yan Mo in unison.

Because they know.

It must have been done by him again.

really……

"Okay, time is running out."

"So it has to be done quickly."

Yan Mo looked around and showed a fierce smile.

The sword man was also thinking about what this guy wanted to do.

next second...

hum!

puff! !

An incomparably thick lightning shot out from the vortex.

Directly blasted a Celestial Race.

For a moment, everyone froze.

What the hell?

What happened?

Next...

Everyone has seen what fire suppression is!

Countless thunder and lightning, flames, dark attributes, light.

all attributes in the world.

All turned into energy attacks and shot out from the vortex with high frequency.

Puff puff! !

Countless thick energy attack lasers.

All the Celestials will explode and die if they are hit.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Help!!"

"Let's go back!"

"Hurry up and open the return passage!" The Celestials begged in horror.

It's just that the man with the sword is also suffering from this kind of attack at this time.

"Stop making noise! ​​The return passage is opening!"

"I still need some worldly things!" The man with sword yelled irritably.

He could feel these energy attacks.

Every shot contained the full blow of the human being in front of him.

If you touch it a little bit, it will be directly smashed into slag!

Let alone this kind of intensive energy attack now!

It was even more painful than the crusade against Warcraft back then!

"Where are you looking?"

At this moment, Yan Mo's voice came behind the sword man.

"Varied……"

The man with the sword froze for a moment, and was about to turn around and attack.

result……

A sharp pain came from his bear mouth.

I saw that there had been bombarded into a big hole.

"damn it."

The man with the sword roared unwillingly.

Then it dissipated into the universe.

seconds before death.

He was thinking, if he didn't join the Celestial Race back then.

So what will be his fate?

"The guy above is actually dead!!"

"How should we go back!!"

The man with the sword died.

The remaining Celestials also collapsed.

This guy is dead too.

So what about the space channel?

It's over, it's over.

Boom boom boom! !

After a few minutes.

All the Celestials are dead!

The universe is clean.

"call……"

Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, if the Celestials hadn't been killed just now.

Then there might be a problem.

Because his transformation is time-limited.

But okay.

Before exiting the transformation.

All enemies were wiped out.

"Did we... win?"

"All right?" All the surviving contestants murmured.

They looked at each other in disbelief.

The next second, everyone cried out excitedly.

"We are victorious!!"

"Great!!"

"Woooo!!"

Everyone has happy and sad expressions.

I am glad that I am still alive, but I am sad that the people I know are dead.

"Don't be too happy, it's not over yet."

Suddenly someone shouted.

Everyone looked at him.

"Don't forget! We are still in the forbidden game!"

"The proof is that we still have a panel display!"

"And there are still many people on the 7th level who have not come to this battlefield!"

The man swallowed, and said nervously.

The crowd reacted.

Yeah, why are the masterminds behind the scenes all dead.

Are they still in the game?

"It seems that this game seems to be a programmed program."