I believe everyone has played FPS games, right?

Zhang Yang's current state is just like playing Lovecraft, and it's still the kind with automatic aim turned on.

He just pulled the trigger, and the bullet composed of magic power was guided by spiritual power and hit the dark hound's head accurately.

The Dark Hound, which is composed of dark energy all over its body, will not die after being shot in the head. It will just turn into dark energy again and return to the dark dimension.

Zhang Yang had killed countless dark hounds, but in the end he felt that it was not satisfying enough, so he changed the method of play.

I don’t know if you have heard of this poem.

The full text is as follows: Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, with six pure depleted uranium bullets, one breath of [-] revolutions, saves the world with great compassion.

Zhang Yang held a six-barreled Vulcan cannon and fired not bullets, but rockets one after another!

With the sound of the explosion, Zhang Yang gradually became excited.

Zhang Yang was walking and bombing, but what came to his mind was a sentence he saw on the Internet, which was quite consistent with his current situation.

All fear comes from insufficient firepower!

Zhang Yang transformed into a big bomb and swept all the way. It didn't take long to clean up the monsters around the entire London Temple.

No matter it was the dark hound like a miscellaneous soldier or the elite monster Zeno, no one could withstand the second attack.

only...

Zhang Yang looked at the gradually spreading cracks in the London Temple and the dim magic circle on the ground, and felt that he seemed to have played too much.

Finally, cracks spread throughout the magic circle. After a moment of stalemate, the golden magic circle collapsed and turned into light spots. This scene... was quite beautiful.

But Zhang Yang had no intention of focusing on this dreamlike scene at the moment, but instead focused his gaze on the distance.

At the street corner, there was a huge reaction of dark energy.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

The ground shook, and the London Temple, which was not protected by a magic circle, could not withstand the sudden tremors and collapsed.

After the smoke dissipated, a giant monster with eight elegant and jagged fangs appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

It's Chino!

The first time he saw this monster, Zhang Yang recognized the monster's name from the knowledge he gained from "New Edition of the Universe".

Among Dormammu's dark legions, there is a rare monster equivalent to a heavy tank - Kino!

Weighing over forty tons, once they increase their speed, all objects in their way will be crushed!

The huge power contained in its body is one of the best among the entire Dormammu Dark Army.

The most important thing is that this thing can also self-destruct, and the power of the explosion is quite amazing!

Usually the Archmages are responsible for containing this thing, and the Temple Mage is responsible for killing it, which is quite difficult to produce.

"Crimson Chains of Cytorak!"

Zhang Yang absorbed the energy of the crimson universe, turning it into scarlet chains and flying towards Kino, trapping its limbs while it was unprepared.

Then, Zhang Yang carried a six-barreled Vulcan cannon and started bombing wildly.

Even though Kino's defense was amazing, it couldn't withstand [-] bombings per second. Before the power of the explosion could be released, the next explosion came again.

accumulation!

Keep piling up!

When the last cannonball exploded, the magic power that had been accumulated to the extreme was also detonated.

The fire shot into the sky, and the entire mirror space was dyed red!

Under this huge explosion, space could not bear it, and ripples appeared one after another, and occasionally dark space cracks appeared.

The earth trembled uncontrollably. In the earth strengthened by the magic circle, bottomless cracks appeared centered on Kino's previous position, eventually forming a large-scale collapse.

This horrific scene even stunned Zhang Yang, who flew into the sky when he realized something was wrong for the first time.

"This..."

In the sky, Zhang Yang looked at the mirror space below that had collapsed into a bottomless pit, and murmured to himself: "Did I cause it?"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yang discovered something was wrong.

In the center of the bottomless pit, there is a small black shiny ball floating, shaking like a heart.

Flying over cautiously, Zhang Yang looked at a small black ball the size of a human head in front of him and stretched out his hand to touch it.

"Stop!"

Just when his hand was about to touch the black ball, a voice stopped him.

Zhang Yang turned around, Master Daniel looked anxious.

At this moment, a gust of wind came from nowhere and blew Zhang Yang's body, causing him to touch the black ball.

"Oops!"

Master Daniel looked at this scene, his eyes widened, filled with horror.

"?"

A question mark popped up on Zhang Yang's head. He didn't know why a black ball made Master Daniel so nervous.

But the next second, he felt a sudden appearance, and the magic power in his body was about to move under this force.

"what!"

A voice with echoes appeared in Zhang Yang's mind: "What a fascinating power, no one would have thought that its owner is actually a mortal?"

"This power is too wronged in your body. Now, give them to me!"

"I use this power to rule the entire multiverse!"

"give it to me!!!"

This voice kept echoing in Zhang Yang's mind. Vaguely, Zhang Yang seemed to see a flaming skull, grinning ferociously at him.

"Ding, trigger the mission."

"It has been detected that the host has encountered a mental attack from the dark dimension demon Dormammu. As the master of this system, how can he just be beaten without fighting back? Stop him!"

"Ask the host to defeat Dormammu's clone within a limited time. After completing the task, you will receive a reward: instant spell!"

The mechanized voice of the system came to his ears, but Zhang Yang, who was about to be brainwashed, woke up.

"Damn!"

Zhang Yang had a splitting headache at the moment, and Dormammu's voice echoed in his mind.

He gritted his teeth and desperately mobilized the ocean-like magic power in his body, causing it to rush into his brain along his blood vessels.

"Damn, what are you doing?!"

When the magic power poured into his brain, Dormammu let out a scream, his tone full of disbelief: "Do you want to commit suicide? Don't waste this endless magic power!"

"Bastard, stop!"

Dormammu's voice became smaller and smaller under the endless wash of magic power, and Zhang Yang's brain became more and more awake at this time.

Finally, a ball of black gas flew out of Zhang Yang's body and transformed into a figure not far away.

It has a flaming skull and a dark cloak.

It has a name that resonates throughout the multiverse.

It is the master of the entire dark dimension.

It is the Demon God-Dormammu!

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