I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

blah blah blah!

Sang Qingyun stumbled, was pushed down on the football field, and was immediately kicked.

The earring man and his little brother were full of humiliation:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who the hell knows your sister?"

"That's right! Don't blackmail me, kid, we are all good citizens!"

"Where's the evidence? If you have evidence, go to the committee and report it! Don't just babble here, we don't know you at all."

The gangsters exchanged sly glances with each other, looking down at Sang Qingyun with unabashed mockery in their eyes.

——My brothers refused to acknowledge me until they died, what can you do to me?

Sang Qingyun's heart was sinking.

Who says gangsters don't have brains?

He was completely overwhelmed by his IQ, and couldn't find any flaws.

Facing the gangsters' evil smiles and the questioning and disdainful looks of passers-by, Sang Qingyun's heart has fallen into darkness.

Now all he has left is to carry a knife and fight these scum in five steps with bloody blood.

Regardless of whether he dares or not, how can he have any chance of winning in 1v4 with his thin body?

'...garbage garbage garbage! '

'The scum are rubbish, the official is rubbish, these people like Zhang San and Li Sitong are all rubbish! '

'I'm rubbish too! Big garbage! '

Sang Qingyun, who was huddled in the corner, had bloodshot eyes. There is no place to complain, which makes the nerves that are already tense in one place become even more tense.

Resentment, hating everything around him, filling his chest with the hatred of destruction and self-destruction.

'No one deserves to live! Just die together and die together! '

'monster! Let the monsters in and bite all these people to death! '

'Or I can become a monster myself! '

Such extreme sentiments received a response from "Him".

Sang Qingyun's pupils suddenly shrank.

Take refuge in the great existence, offer 99 sacrifices, and you will gain extraordinary power!

By offering 999 sacrifices, you will become "His" most loyal messenger, spokesperson on earth, and live forever!

Sacrifice! I can give everything in front of me!

Sang Qingyun opened his arms ecstatically, welcoming the great will to come to him.

He will execute the Lord’s great judgment!

The screams of passers-by around him and the horrified looks of gangsters looking back gave him a sweet feeling of revenge.

"You are all guilty!"

With a roar that was incomprehensible to human words, the deadly vines were drawn towards everyone including the gangsters indiscriminately!

Seize their vitality, whip them, and turn their pain into rare nourishment for yourself!

……

"In other words, extreme psychology can lead to catastrophic distortions. It's difficult to do."

Chen Yu No. 4 sighed.

The vines stretching all around had surrounded him heavily.

"Who is actually spying on my thoughts!"

Thunderous roars echoed in the eerie venue.

On the grandstand of the stadium, in the middle of the scoreboard that was split in two, huge green "tumors" were cut open layer by layer.

Sang Qingyun's thin head appeared among them.

The stars nearby opened their six volleyball-sized eyes like a moon, staring at the invisible No. 4.

"Ant, how did you get in?"

The loud sound was filled with the majesty of the god.

No. 4 did not answer but asked: "Why do you still have a human head? Why don't you completely integrate into this plant?"

"..."

Sang Qingyun was easily choked and did not respond.

"Are you unwilling or unable?"

"..."

"This kind of incomplete posture is uncomfortable no matter how you look at it, isn't it? It seems that your master has not fully promoted you to the fourth level."

Sang Qingyun's face was gloomy, "You talk too much."

The vines stretched out towards Chen Yu, but he dodged them all with a flash.

"Is there a possibility that your master does not have the ability to force his followers to reach the fourth level, so he just lends part of his ability to you?"

Sang Qingyun roared angrily: "How dare you question my Lord! I will tear you blasphemer into pieces!"

More vines grow from the towering green wall, drawing towards the pesky ants.

At this time, Chen Yu, who was sitting in the central army, smiled slightly.

"I need more powerful tools inside."

He flipped his wrist and pulled out the evil and extremely cold demon sword, Frostmourne, from the void.

"Go."

The magic sword disappeared in a whoosh, and suddenly appeared in front of No. 4 the next moment.

No. 4 took it and swung it smoothly.

Wherever it touched, the vines froze and shattered.

No. 4 flew up, and the man and the sword turned into a rainbow, shooting directly at Sang Qingyun's body!

Swish!

The thick bark quickly closed, and the extremely tough and magic-proof barrier blocked the thrust of the magic sword.

"really."

No. 4 is no surprise.

"Hey, hey, you're just an ant, you still want to wait for an opportunity to assassinate me?"

The six huge eyes showed disdain and ridicule, mocking this overestimating insect.

The next moment his/its voice changed in pitch:

"What are you doing! Stop!"

Chen Yu No. 4 was seen landing on the original football field. The magic sword in his hand was like cutting wheat, slashing wildly at the densely packed resin-encapsulated heads in large swaths.

It's not accurate to say it was a slashing attack. Because as long as the tip of the sword is close, the soul in the resin green ball will automatically be sucked away by the magic sword.

The remaining skull instantly solidified into ice and exploded into countless pieces.

With one move of the magic sword, a large area was shattered in unison, and the pressure was relieved.

"Stop——!" Sang Qingyun screamed.

It hurriedly drove the branches to hit No. 4, but it couldn't catch the beeping sound of accelerating and no CD flashing.

A large area of ​​"nutrients" is evaporated, and this is reflected on the plant itself:

The giant thing that had already soared to a height higher than a skyscraper was twitching violently like an epileptic maniac, screaming and roaring.

The big red flowers looked up to the sky and trembled, and their ugly petals kept bending and stretching, like claws struggling to death.

The whole style of painting is both terrifying and ghostly, leaving viewers from all walks of life stunned.

"Mr. Chen, what are you...?"

After repeated back and forth communication, Battalion Commander Lu was educated by his superiors and treated the god-like Chen Yu with utmost respect.

Chen Yu said calmly: "It's okay, I just poked out the root of the flower. Oh, the self-propelled artillery is coming. Please say hello to your colleagues and wait until I am completely done before bombarding."

At this time, the chaos on the 4th was finally contained.

Sang Qingyun worked hard to grow frost-immune piranha and poisonous fog balls in his "vegetable field".

As long as No. 4 dares to get close, the poison ball will explode to form a highly corrosive poison cloud.

The piranha will also shoot out extremely fast tendrils, bind it, bind it, and send it to its "mouth" to tear it apart.

More piranha and poison balls sprung up like mushrooms, trying to suppress No. 4's turning space.

"Bug! How dare you ruin this!"

Sang Qingyun switched forms, and the entire tree man escaped from the giant tumor that once broke the scoreboard.

It is 6 to 7 meters tall, covered with shiny horny green armor, and its twelve long vine whips with barbs and spikes dance in the wind.

No. 4 couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Hey, I can't hold it anymore, are you going to play by yourself?"

"By the way, are you really good at fighting?"

"Shut up!" The long whip swept towards him with a terrifying scream.

However, it came to nothing.

No. 4 moved away lightly, suddenly raised the magic sword high, and swung it towards the dark green trunk of the dome.

The sword wind carrying dazzling thunder struck across a distance of tens of meters in a crescent shape, carving a deep and long crack diagonally in the bark of the tree.

Shuren Sang Qingyun slowly raised a question mark, not understanding No. 4's sudden and nonsensical operation.

At this time, a sudden change occurred!

A ball of slime-like stuff dripped from the crack and instantly turned into a bolide, swooping down towards the tree man!