Weird game invasion, one billion dollars to become the ghost king

Just like there are two levels in the abyss, at the same time, on the other side, Hong Wedding Dress is also caught in a bitter battle!

"Boom! Boom!"

The entire Fierce God Ghost Realm was beaten to pieces!

"Red Wedding Dress, give up your useless resistance. If you continue like this, you will die. Aren't you afraid of death?"

The puppet master Lope looked pitifully and shouted in a low voice.

Hong Wedding Dress responded to him with only wild hair like a storm. These dark hairs were stained with blood. It was obvious that Hong Wedding Dress had suffered serious injuries!

"Shhhhhh!"

The puppet master's face changed, and countless strange pure white threads appeared from his back, which were outlined into six silver-white wings. The wings vibrated, and his body flew a long distance in an instant. At the same time, he turned his head and shot out his own weird threads. !

The moment two different threads intertwined, the two torrents of black and white were like old enemies, destroying each other until death!

The puppet master sighed and twitched his fingertips: "Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me."

As the same controller of silk thread ability, the puppet master's silk thread and the red wedding dress's silk thread ability are similar in appearance, but they are fundamentally different internally.

The ends of the puppet master's silk threads are connected to his puppets. There are many of these puppets, and each one exudes terrible pressure. They are coming towards the red wedding dress!

There are eight puppets in total, some of them are male and female, some have their chests pierced and some have fatal injuries, some have muscles that are burly and strong, some are beautiful in appearance, have white hair and blood-colored pupils, and there are elves holding dark long bows. Girl!

But their eyes were all dull, and they had almost no ability to think of their own. They could only be accurately pulled manually by the puppet master!

Condescendingly controlling several demigod-level puppets in his hands, these puppets surrounded Red Wedding Dress and attacked!

The elf puppet picked up the simple bow and arrow in his hand, picked up the bow and nocked the arrow, and the bowstring was fully drawn!

A jet-black feather arrow shot towards Hong Wedding Yi's head. Its power was so powerful that the sky in the dungeon was shattering. Even Hong Wedding Yi felt her scalp numb!

She raised her blood-stained palm and said, "Black hole!"

Several black holes were opened in succession, sucking the puppet master's puppets into the black hole world. She temporarily restrained the puppet master's puppet attacks!

But opening so many black holes at once is a big drain on Hong Wedding Dress. At the same time, her hair ability cannot be used again because it is entangled with the puppet master's treacherous threads!

"Haha, it's me, sneak attack!"

On the other side, the clown was invisible and suddenly appeared behind the red wedding dress without any warning. He laughed arrogantly, waved the sharp dagger in his hand, and attacked the red wedding dress!

"Pfft!"

The sharp blade was deeply embedded in Hong Wedding's fair skin, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on her face!

"Backtrack!"

Hong Wedding Dress didn't even think about it and used her time retrieval ability!

The knife in the clown's hand retreated from Hong Wedding's body. He was moving backwards like a video being played backwards, and was unable to control his body!

The wound on the back of the red wedding dress also healed instantly. She turned around suddenly and stared at the clown with her beautiful eyes!

The clown's face covered in red and blue paint suddenly showed fear: "No, no, no! I was wrong!"

"Turtle Fetus God, crawl away!"

Hong Wedding Dress suddenly raised her fair and slender right leg, at an angle close to that of a horse, and kicked the clown away. The clown's chest was sunken and his bones were broken. He just had a grin on his face, like It was like a shooting star, the first one flew away and disappeared.

"Ahaha...I saw it, it's white with lace!"

Everyone could only hear the faint laughter of joy from the clown!

He was in pain and happy.

Just after kicking the clown away, before Red Wedding Dress could even take a breath, writer Hill stepped forward!

The three gods take turns to fight, and the red wedding dress will be consumed to death!

Writer Hill turned the pages of the book in his hand and said in a steady tone: "God said, let there be light!"

The next moment, a golden beam of light like a red sun hit the top of Hong Wedding Yi's head like a rushing torrent. The speed was so fast that Hong Wedding Yi could only open a black hole above her head!

"Ho! I'm free!"

From the black hole, a puppet master's puppet rushed out. It was an armored giant as big as a hill. At first glance, it seemed that it was a type that lacked brains and had a lot of strength.

He was feeling happy that he had broken out of the black hole. When he looked up, he saw a holy light above his head.

At that moment, he saw that he was too grandma...

"Ah? That's not right!" Writer Hill's expression changed and he wanted to stop, but it was too late!

"Boom!"

The powerful giant was shrouded in light, making the sound of bones shattering. The giant screamed repeatedly, and before he could even open his shield to resist, he was blasted into a pile of crumbs!

"Hurrah!"

Bones and dregs with broken flesh continued to fall from the sky, like a bloody rain.

The air is also filled with the disgusting strong smell of blood!

The filament on the little finger of puppet master Lope's right hand broke instantly, which meant that he lost a ghost. Lope immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at writer Hill: "What do you mean, hitting friendly forces?"

Writer Hill scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hey, hey, my, my... this is a non-directional skill."

After a series of hard battles, Hongwenyi was seriously injured. At this moment, she finally found a short gap to recover herself.

She is independent from the sky, like an immortal in the sky, with an amazing temperament. Behind her, there are countless dark abyss, which are releasing the terrifying black hole pressure, crushing and absorbing everything nearby!

The divine blood spilled on the ground, dyeing the earth a dark blood color!

The red wedding dress, which possesses black holes, gravitational hair, and the ability to rewind time in a short period of time, fully demonstrated the pressure of the fierce god. It was so vast that the three producers who suppressed it couldn't even lift their heads!

Just to force one against three, the price is not something she can bear. The divine blood in Hong Wedding Yi's body is almost dry. At this moment, she is just holding on, and she has reached the end of her strength!

"Backtrack!"

She once again tried to use her time-traveling ability to maintain her pressure.

But doing so is just drinking poison to quench her thirst, because her injuries will not disappear out of thin air, but will fully explode after the battle.

Now, the safest way for the three producers is to spend time with Hong Wedding Dress!

Writer Hill saw that the momentum of the red wedding dress was gradually weakening. She puffed up her chest, put her fingers to her mouth, and made an extremely seminal declaration:

"Ah haha, I am the boundless lord and I shall kill all enemies in the world. Please step back and let me personally terminate this woman whose hands are stained with sin!"

Puppet Master Lope: "Then I leave?"

Writer Hilton suddenly felt guilty: "No, no, I need the audience's testimony!"

After saying that, the writer looked at the red wedding dress. The corners of her mouth turned up in pleasure, and she kept turning the pages in her hand. "Let me think about it, which ending should I give you, which is the most dramatic?"

"At least...at least let me kill one before you die!"

Hong Wedding Dress's eyes gradually dimmed, and she looked at the producers present unwillingly!

Hong Wedding Dress had to take the initiative. She chose her target and once again rushed towards one of the producers, writer Hill!

"Ahhh! You, you, you, you came at me?!"

Writer Hill was so frightened that his face turned pale and he quickly turned around and ran away!

"Pierce her skin with thorny thorns, crush her will with furious thunder!"

As she ran, she wrote a declaration in her notebook. The handwriting was crooked, which showed that writer Hill was extremely panicked.