On the Possibility of Part-Time Jobs for God Judges[Comprehensive]

According to experience, if the drought lasts for too long, when a long-lost heavy rain falls, the ground will not become wet immediately, but the smoke and dust will be hit by the raindrops first, and then the next wave of rain will press down the smoke and dust, that Only then will the rain play its role.

At this time, the sword rain fell like a rainstorm, and the rising smoke and dust confused Ping Jiangmen's sight, and only Wan Jian's clanging and singing could be heard in his ears, and in the beacon smoke, a bright banner was waved—— —

The phoenix bird pierces the twilight, the fire falls from the sky, and the young general holds the sword in one hand and the flag in the other, naturally giving birth to the heroic spirit of swearing at Fang Qiu!

"My name is Water Dragon Sword, a godslayer who is haunted by the concept of [Sword]! The guy standing opposite me, hey, give me a name!"

"... Ping Jiangmen, the self-established emperor!" Ping Jiangmen roared, and the roar was mixed with the fighting spirit that would not be extinguished.He made a strange gesture, and the veins on his forehead and neck burst out!

"Man of Steel! Shadow Warrior!"

The golden light flickered on the huge body, which seemed to be some kind of strengthening, and it needed to be tested later to draw a specific conclusion.The change visible to the naked eye is probably the six separate shadows that are exactly the same as Ping Jiangmen. The seven of them stand together, completely indistinguishable from each other.

The red-haired swordsman carried the flag on his shoulders, waiting for him to finish buffing himself.If Bingzijiao Lin was here, he would definitely scold him for underestimating the enemy, but he is not to blame for that. Feats like killing gods have gradually become numb. Facing the extreme combat power of human beings, he still can't arouse too much interest.

However, he likes these little tricks in the battle, just like the bunnies of the Great King.

"Yo, have you finished it?" The red-haired swordsman tilted his head, and the flag "hula" drew a semicircle, and the sharp point was aimed at the Ping Jiangmen. "When you're done, I'm going to do it?"

Ping Jiangmen's face was heavy, and he had already mobilized all his attention.

But still not working!

The explosion sounded on the spot, and the air seemed to turn into something heavy like water, and the "water arrow" rushed towards Pingjiang's gate majestically without concealing it!Where the red-haired swordsman was originally staying, the ground cracked, and it was all crushed by his force when he moved forward!

Ping Jiangmen instantly exchanged positions with one of his own shadow fighters, and the next second, the red-haired swordsman who lowered his body while sprinting at a high speed appeared in front of that shadow fighter, his red pupils glowed with an extremely bright and fierce light, he bent his knees, and borrowed the strength of the jump when he took off. Juli, crushing the shadow warrior to the ground with one knee!A cobweb-shaped crack appeared on the ground, and the red-haired swordsman let out a soft "Huh", and the scattered black shadows showed that he hadn't found the real one.

The other two Shadow Warriors took the opportunity to pounce on them, Ping Jiangmen mixed in with the two of them, facing the solid flagpole head-on.The huge force that almost shattered his ribs at that moment made him tremble. He fell backwards, emitting a few wisps of black air, pretending to be a real shadow warrior, and the remaining shadow warriors immediately rushed forward, trying to take the opportunity to establish himself. Advantage!

"It's so tough..." the red-haired swordsman complained, the flag and the sword changed hands, and kicked out a shadow warrior at the same time.The shadow fighter who flew upside down refused to give up, and grabbed his ankle to create opportunities for others. The red-haired swordsman pushed the flagpole backwards, and stepped forward, directly stepping on the head of the guy who was pulling him, stepping him into the ground. In the field!

Loud noises continued, and the reinforced streets collapsed at an unimaginable speed.The destructive power of the red-haired swordsman is too strong, and the aftermath is still like this. Ping Jiangmen, who faced all his attacks, was panting heavily. Although the shadow warriors could reunite after being scattered, the process of being smashed was too painful .

Moreover, that person...that person has not drawn his sword out of its scabbard until now!

The red-haired swordsman was extremely tired after killing the Shadow Warrior countless times. He recalled the related legends, and with a thumb, a trace of the bright sword sprang out.He "inserted" the flag on the ground casually, drew his sword instantly, and with a flash of light like a swimming dragon, he hid it back in its sheath.There was a narrow bloodstain between Ping Jiangmen's brows, his body froze, he staggered a few steps back, stood up hard and burst out laughing abruptly.

"Hahahaha! It's useless! I died because of this weakness in my lifetime, but now I am invulnerable!"

"Boom!!!" The red-haired swordsman stomped his head into the ground, finally impatient anger appeared between his brows.He flung the flag away, and within the range of the huge fan-shaped area the flag pointed to, a forest of swords and swords inserted obliquely on the ground buzzed, all rose from the ground one after another, shooting down from midair!

"Chaotic" swords flew, the shadow warriors fell apart and reunited, the rain of swords continued, and they repeated the process of life and death, as if they had endless power to restore.

The black-haired conjurer looked at all this from a distance, and calculated the remaining magic power reserves in his heart, which was obviously enough to delay Saber until he had to leave.

As long as they hold on, their goal is not to win at all!

The six shadow warriors gathered towards the center again. The red-haired swordsman stepped on the main body of Ping Jiangmen, and suddenly shone slightly, and jumped back actively, and the flag naturally returned to protect him.

The main body can't be killed, and the avatars are endless, no matter how you say it...

The copper bell around his waist rang "ding ding", the sound of the copper bell was far and wide, but Ping Jiangmen's heart tightened when he heard it.He looked up with his face covered in mud, and saw that the red-haired swordsman had untied the string of bells tied to the hilt of his sword, and there was a hole directly there for the bells, which was obviously prepared for this situation.

After the swordsman tied the bell, he used his fingertips to "touch" the birds, beasts, star patterns and moon tracks engraved on the copper bell, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You should rest in peace. When Susanoo, who fell into the retrograde army, died, he was treated like this."

Ping Jiangmen's breath suddenly became rapid, and all the shadow fighters gathered around him to guard him, but he didn't feel at ease, his heart seemed to be hanging in the chaotic darkness, he stared at the red-haired swordsman opposite, and swallowed slowly .

He felt...frightened...

The flag broke through the wind, the Chunhua Fenghuang flag spun a few times, and smashed heavily into the ground, the invisible field expanded, and Ping Jiangmen's "bare" and "exposed" skin all felt the pain of cutting.The red-haired swordsman borrowed that flag to unleash his own sword intent. He was indeed worthy of his title. The sword intent surged like a sea "tide" and towered like a mountain—he was the concept of "sword"!

With a soft sound, it was the red-haired swordsman who drew his sword out of its sheath, and his red pupils shone with a miraculous light.

The half-cut knife in Ping Jiangmen's hand actually trembled, even if it had been broken, even if it had its own master, this knife that had been with Ping Jiangmen for a long time unexpectedly bowed its head to the red-haired swordsman beside the flag at this very moment!

"As long as you hold the sword in your hand, you will never be my opponent!" The red-haired swordsman uttered wild words, his red hair was blown up by the strong wind under his banner, and he looked like a ball of fire that would never be extinguished.

"Sword against [sword], Ping Jiangmen, take a look! Look at the sword in my hand!"

Without holding the flag again, he freed up one hand, a distant sword flew into his left hand, and the red-haired swordsman spoke loudly.

"This sword is named [Gan Jiang], the sword that cuts the king!"

Ping Jiangmen couldn't even see his movements clearly, only saw the flag fluttering, and then a shadow warrior was split in two, and the red-haired swordsman casually thrust the sword obliquely into the ground.

Shadow Samurai is no longer fixed!Because it is the sword that cuts the king, and Ping Jiangmen calls himself the emperor!

He will be—beheaded!

Another sword flew over, this one was a little shorter, with a touch of crimson on the sheath, like the bright color on a fish's tail.

"This sword is named [Yuzang], the sword that cuts the king!"

Ping Jiangmen's face turned ashen, he realized that the red-haired swordsman might have an entire arsenal of weapons, collecting famous swords from all over the world, so as to restrain the enemies all over the world!

"Are you afraid?" The red-haired swordsman stood under the flag, and the phoenix bird and red toon floated in the blood and smoke, "It's still too early to end, let me think about it...you have the blood of the snake god flowing in your body, Then this sword is for you too."

"This sword is named [Chi Xiao], and it will kill snakes in the right way!"

The third shadow warrior vanished into thin air, Ping Jiangmen's cheek muscles twitched, and he stood up with a broken knife.

"I'm not your opponent." He took a deep breath and murmured, "The last...the last treasure...if you can continue..."

If the red-haired swordsman could continue, he would no longer have a reason to fight, he would not be ashamed of his loyalty, but also be grateful for the kindness of that Lord Seimei, he could only go so far.

The remaining three shadow warriors returned to Ping Jiangmen's body, and the golden light on his body became more intense. The general, bathed in a radiant light, opened his eyes, and the broken knife recovered. His eyes cracked with anger, and he roared like a trapped animal!

"Master Seimei! Thank you Hei Masamune for bringing this body full of resentment back to the world! I will repay your kindness with my resentment!"

"Master Seimei! Please use Command Spells to support me! I beg you!"

The conjurer didn't move, he just looked at the red-haired swordsman, the grown-up appearance was really overwhelming, Saber also had a chivalrous aura, quite cute, but... …

The red-haired swordsman looked at him, his eyes were completely looking at a stranger.

In this world of practicing Hongba, there is no pure Abe Seimei.

At that moment, the conjurer felt that all his arrangements were self-contained. He connected all the "possibilities" of time and space together, and the establishment of this singularity to hinder the progress of Lianhongba was inherently inconsistent.With those future "possibilities", he actually couldn't stop Lian Hongba from moving forward at all.

Because all the future will push Lianhongba forward, they all hope that this most special Lianhongba can be like them, at least with their shadow.

But none of them saw it, not even the future Lian Hongba, under the dusty branches of the future, there were countless bones piled up.The one who died was Lianhongba, the one who stood on top of the bones was also Lianhongba, and the one who climbed up the pile of bones in the end was also Lianhongba.

And only he saw everything, heard everything, countless eyes and mournful cries before death.

To stop... all this must stop! ! !

Ping Jiangmen's plea was still echoing, but the black-haired conjurer smiled faintly. He raised his hand, revealing three Command Spells.

"To command the curse—"

"Ping Jiangmen, 'suicide'."

He shouldn't pin his hopes on other people, the only one who can stop the practice of Hongba is himself.

——[Ghost Disaster] on the seventh night.

The author has something to say: Hu Zhisuke suddenly couldn’t get out after writing emmm

Forget it, he doesn't matter :)

Tell me a little bit about Hei Qingming.

The first thing to say is that buff can see his future self because of Hei Qingming.It was he who unlocked the lock of time and space during the observation process, so you have eaten tons after tons of double reds to be established. You are simply the strongest green hat king, wearing brackets for yourself.

There is nothing wrong with Archer's future vision, but his focus is only on the protagonist of this article, the red master, and other reds with related skills are also the same. Only this buff has been observed.However, Hei Qingming is special. He has seen the red fighters in other time and space, whether they succeed or fail.Of course, the successful buffs are all branches of job agencies that have appeared in the game, but the failed buffs... generally die... The dream of Hei Qingming mentioned earlier corresponds to the experience in a certain time and space.

The theory of reincarnation is because Hei Qingming observes every buff since he was a child, which is equivalent to watching his favorite object go to death again and again, and the excitement can be imagined.

It is precisely because of seeing this that Hei Qingming's psychology is completely distorted. He is not a complete and sane Abe Seimei. Without Bai Qingming's side to reconcile, he is super afraid that Hong Nao Nao in this time and space will die miserably. The more he thinks about it, the more he gets into the corner, the more he thinks about it, the more he can't accept it. This singularity is nothing more than his desperate struggle of not wanting to accept the fact. He himself knows that he is doomed to fail, but he has to do it, because other than that, he Don't know what else to do.

It's pretty miserable, but this IQ is simply hopeless...

Did I make the settings too complicated, a lot of gossip... (Looking up squinting) (anxious) (anxious)