Deity of the whole people: Altar of the Three Spirits of Heroic Spirits, Undead Demon God

There are as many as 2000 people.

But the students breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with other virtual gods and true gods.

Players have to deal with too much.

And it was clear that the enemy was at the end of his rope.

The students are not fools either.

For so long, there has been no real god to support again.

The teachers must have done it.

The army of players this time was led by No. [-] himself.

That was all the power he could muster nearby.

Facing players who are not afraid of death.

Although the students are confident.

But their task is not to wipe out the enemy.

So it was very shameless to fight and retreat, heading towards the core of the plane.

No. [-], who saw this scene, didn't care about the identity of the commander.

He personally attacked the students.

He is the commander, yes, but he is the strongest among all the virtual demigods present.

The magic machine it controls is also the most elite.

Under his full force, a demigod family member of a student was unfortunately killed.

But soon, the powerful number five also caught Ren Hongzhuang's attention.

In an instant, the fire dragon came to the world and drowned Number Five.

Ren Hongzhuang's strength is of course needless to say.

In the case of completely letting go of hands and feet.

Her strength is even comparable to Yi Xuntian's.

This is the powerful fighting power of a warrior.

Although number five is strong, the native demigod is the native demigod.

Even if it has a strong foundation that is not inferior to the peak demigod.

But there are too many things that determine the combat effectiveness, it is completely impossible for him to survive Ren Hongzhuang's full blow.

But accidents are unexpected.

When the fire dragon dispersed.

Five is not only dead.

The breath on his body is still growing.

At this time, Number Five seemed to have entered a mysterious atmosphere.

Wu Feng, who saw this scene, called him a good guy.

He is familiar with this matter!

Nima, the hack of the son of the plane has arrived.

In fact, this situation is too common when invading the plane.

When this kind of thing happens, it often means that the plane has reached a time of life and death.

Hesitating one part for two's sake.

The will of the remaining planes of the Divine Machine plane is very weak.

On the contrary, the virtual plane occupies a dominant position.

But there is no problem in helping number five at all costs.

At this moment, Number Five couldn't believe his perception.

The degree of fusion of the virtual laws that he has cultivated for thousands of years has actually skyrocketed.

After a while, it has exceeded 50%.

This is exactly the requirement of becoming a virtual true god.

In just a few seconds.

Number five completed the transformation from demigod to true god.

Compared with the promotion of wizards, the road to virtual priesthood is obviously more convenient.

The students watched this scene in astonishment.

Among them was Ren Hongzhuang who had just shot.

"Xuntian, give him another arrow." Ren Hongzhuang obviously didn't have the confidence to deal with a true god.

Even if the opponent has just been promoted.

Yi Xuntian gave Ren Hongzhuang a blank look: "Let's not talk about the fate bow and arrow itself, if I shoot another arrow, I don't know if the enemy will die or not, anyway, I will definitely die before him!"

Ren Hongzhuang knew that Yi Xuntian was telling the truth.

But No. [-]'s breakthrough is indeed a problem.

And this trouble seems to be caused by her assist.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Ren Hongzhuang makes a move or not.

The outcome of No. [-] being chosen will not change in the slightest.

And it's not that bad.

Although No. 19 has become the No. [-] true god of the virtual plane.

But it didn't have the slightest accumulation, not even a true god-level magic machine.

However, after being promoted, No. [-] still caused a lot of trouble to the students by virtue of his true god-level virtual state.

However, seven or eight top demigods and the blessings of the students are enough to hold him back.

Seeing that the students are getting closer and closer to the core of the plane.

Number five went completely berserk.

Like J, its newly condensed virtual priesthood card is burning crazily.

The players' morale was also greatly boosted by No. [-]'s breakthrough.

For a while, there was really a posture of turning the tables.

Hope does seem to exist.

Unfortunately, after Mengqian took out a simple pocket watch.

This thing called hope can be declared shattered.

"Crack..."

The sound of the continuous ticking of the second hand resounded in the hearts of everyone on the battlefield.

Seeing Wu Feng's gaze, Meng Qian couldn't help raising her pointed chin.

Sample, Miss Ben has a lot of cards.

Obviously, the pocket watch that Mengqian took out is a big weapon related to the law of time.

With the continuous injection of Mengqian's divine power.

No. [-], who had been charging forward in the battlefield, suddenly stopped.

A terrifying power of time bloomed on him.

Just a few seconds.

Number five seems like thousands of years have passed.

There is no such thing as longevity in virtual life.

But there is a miracle.

Every part of its body is rapidly decaying.

The energy core was burned to the brim.

But at this time, the magic machine is still able to move.

And it is No. [-]'s burning divinity that supports it at all costs.

There are those stored in the god machine and his own.

But this is already a battle of trapped beasts.

No. [-]'s current magic machine is about to fall apart.

What did he use to fight the students.

But how could Number Five give up.

If the divinity is not enough, the soul will be burned, and if the soul is not enough, everything in oneself will be burned.

Just keep those intruders at bay.

Number five can give up anything.

Looking at number five, who looked haggard but burst out with a stronger aura.

All the students, including Wu Feng, were a little touched.

But there was no sympathy.

The last thing something like a plane war should have is this kind of worthless emotion.

Number five must die.

All the students focused on No. [-].

Prepare to join hands to send him the last ride.

But just when the attack of the students was about to come.

An old but unusually white palm rested on No. [-]'s rusty body.

"Enough, you've done enough."

The voice of the visitor was very low, and there seemed to be an irrepressible anger and sadness.

No matter whether it is divinity, priesthood, or spirit, number five is almost completely burned out at this moment.

He could no longer hear outside voices.

He just charged towards the students numbly.

But the palm of the old man seemed to be a prison.

No matter how hard Number Five struggles, he can't escape.

"Go, boy, you've done a good job."

Following the person who came to inject a little virtual state into No. [-]'s body.

The rusty magic machine finally raised its head, and a little bit of brilliance was restored in the mechanical compound eyes that had completely lost its fluctuation.

He looked at the old man in front of him and smiled in relief.

Then it shattered into a powder.

Number Five is dead.

Became the second virtual person to die after K.

It's different from K being shot and killed by fate's bow and arrow.