Hearing this, Zhang Junmo was stunned. Yes! This is not a game! This is a system, a system built by the will of Tianxing.
Originally, there were only four attributes in the game: light, darkness, water, and fire. Things like wind, thunder, poison, gravity, and space would all be forcibly replaced with these four attributes in the game.
But Zhang Junmo was able to break away from the game settings and obtain all attributes. This is the difference between the system and the game!
In other words, the dark god of death in the system may really have the power of death! This was the first time that Zhang Junmo turned into the dark god of death. He didn't feel any obvious changes in his body, except that the silver combat uniform on his body turned back to black.
However, as he activated the transformation skill exclusive to the Gaiden profession, the Dark Death God. A huge sickle-shaped staff that was completely black and carried a dark purple gem at the tip suddenly appeared in his hand. The black combat uniform on his body had some dark purple lines, and at the same time, there was a strange dark purple aura flowing around him. It looked extremely mysterious and terrifying!
But Zheng Yijian and Jin Yidao's expressions suddenly changed at the same time. Because in Zhang Junmo, they actually felt a vague aura of death!
It wasn't a sense of crisis, but it made the two of them feel a sense of awe! And that kind of breath is somewhat similar to Yin Qi, but it seems... a little different.
They couldn't tell what the difference was, but it seemed that there was no evil feeling in this aura. Because the God of Death only controls death and does not represent evil.
It's a mixture of dark power and death! In reality, almost no one has the aura of death, nor does he have the attribute of death. At most, he has the will to die.
The Yin energy of ghosts and ghosts does have some meaning of death energy, but it is far from it.
If I have to say it, Yin Qi can be regarded as a degraded version, or incomplete death Qi! And at this moment, Zhang Junmo!
It has the pure and complete aura of death!昍
"That's it!" At this moment, Zhang Junmo finally understood the role of the dark god of death. This kind of death energy can suppress the Yin energy of all evil ghosts at the level of power!
This kind of suppression even goes far beyond the restraint effect of light attributes. The professional talent of the Dark Death also has a deterrent effect on evil spirits.
Coupled with the double deterrence of the title, Zhang Junmo is the real Lord of the Netherworld, the God of Dark Death! Zhang Junmo just looked at him, but it was as if he was a king in his prime looking down at his ministers.
Even though this king has not yet reached the peak of his growth, the king is still the king. He rules over the world and is worshiped by everyone!
The cries of ghosts and howls of wolves that were originally heard around him all disappeared at this moment, and the whole world was completely silent! Zheng Yijian and Jin Yidao were surprised to see that the ghosts who were still twisting and struggling were all kneeling down to Zhang Junmo, trembling and not daring to move!
Qing Xuzi and the other three powerful ghosts' eyes were full of fear at this moment. Their eyes kept turning back and forth between Zhang Junmo, Zheng Yijian and Jin Yidao, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
Deal with Zheng Yijian and Jin Yidao? But how can they be so easy to deal with? What about dealing with Zhang Junmo? But Zhang Junmo, who was already a strong deterrent to them, now made Qing Xuzi and other ghosts extremely frightened.
How dare you have murderous intent in your eyes? Quickly recovering from the shock, Zheng Yijian and Jin Yidao knew that now was the best time!
Zheng Yijian closed his eyes slightly and made a secret with one hand. The Beixuan Sword in his hand was erected in front of him, suspended in the air, with a strong golden light shining on it.
Powerful sword energy surged around Zheng Yijian. The rules of the sword and the rules of judgment merged with each other. When the golden light on the Beixuan Sword suddenly became introverted and completely concentrated on the sword, Zheng Yijian suddenly opened his eyes.
He and Jin Yidao looked at each other, and then one of them raised his sword, the other raised his saber, and slashed down suddenly! In an instant, a golden sword energy and a white sword light seemed to divide the world into three parts!
Two rays of light sank into the black ball, and the golden and white brilliance raged wildly. Countless popping sounds were heard, as if cotton balls were constantly exploding.
Countless ghost figures disappeared in the light, and countless yin energy turned into nothingness. There were powerful ghosts who tried to resist by holding on to the pressure from above before being killed.
But when the dark purple energy mixed with the power of darkness and the air of death unfolded on Zhang Junmo's body and turned into a ring that completely surrounded the black ball, it seemed that all the Yin energy was being squeezed hard!
The fierce ghosts didn't even have a chance to scream, but they were constantly being killed. The mountain-like black ball, which was condensed by hundreds of millions of ghosts and huge Yin Qi, was shrinking rapidly at an incredible speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Platinum and gold lights continuously penetrated the black ball and seeped out. Suddenly, the surface of the black ball also began to distort.
When this phenomenon continued to a certain critical point, the white and gold light suddenly became intense, and the twisted surface of the black ball also expanded suddenly!
"Fuck!" Zhang Junmo's expression changed when he saw this, and he planned to retreat. However, it was too late. Just when he turned around and was about to fly away, the black ball behind him suddenly exploded!
The white and gold light tore through the black ball, erupting with a powerful impact that Zhang Junmo had never seen before! The entire ghost domain space began to explode inch by inch, and Zhang Junmo was also within the scope of the impact.
The moment the bright light enveloped him, there was only one thought left in Zhang Junmo's mind. He would have known better than to pretend to be like this... The intensity of this impact was enough to rival the full strength of a strong man in the early stage of the Cave Void Realm!
Needless to say, its power is enough to destroy a ruin space. And this ghost space is obviously far inferior to a ruin space. Under this impact, it was not surprising that it was completely shattered!
The people who were pulled into the ghost realm returned to reality, and Qingyun Temple also completely disappeared. The sun is shining and auspicious clouds are in the sky.
It's like nothing happened. Many people who were pulled into the ghost realm were shocked again when they suddenly saw the sky become brighter.
At this time, many members of the Dragon Court also understood that the ghost realm had disappeared. The huge black ball has also disappeared, and the evil ghost has been wiped out. This crisis has obviously been successfully overcome!
Gao Shengzhong naturally saw this scene. He knew that Zhang Junmo might have played a crucial role this time!
The crisis was over, and he was naturally happy. However, when I think that I don't seem to have any sense of participation, I can't help but feel a little disappointed.
昍strength! Still strength! Although he envied Zhang Junmo's evil talent, he felt more that his efforts were not enough!
Every time he reflected, he felt unwilling and wanted to become stronger. But the gap between the two is getting wider and wider.
Gao Shengzhong wondered, had he made a mistake along the way? He originally wanted to follow Zhang Junmo's footsteps so that he could experience more things and get more opportunities to become stronger.
But now he feels that if he blindly follows Zhang Junmo, can he really catch up with or even surpass him?
I...seem to be really wrong! He has long realized that Zhang Junmo's talent is definitely not just B, but may even far exceed S level!
So in this situation, how could he keep up with Zhang Junmo if he walked the same path and experienced the same things?
"It's time to go your own way!" Gao Shengzhong took a deep breath, his eyes became determined, and he seemed to have made a decision in his heart.
After experiencing two major changes in one morning, many local residents were panicked. Fortunately, many members of the Dragon Court appeared in front of them in time to appease the people.
And explained to everyone that Long Ting was dealing with some desperadoes hidden in the Yiwu Mountains before, but now all the enemies have been eliminated.
So everyone can relax. Seeing the appearance of the Dragon Court members, the residents were already calmer.
After learning that Longting had dealt with all the hidden bad guys, they all expressed their gratitude and respect to the members of Longting.
There were also some shop owners who quickly packed a lot of things to reward the Dragon Court warriors. But they refused.
Although the members of the Dragon Court are all practitioners, they are actually a type of soldiers in nature. The Chinese army has always adhered to the principle of not taking advantage of the common people.
Therefore, they received their thoughts, but they could not take away the things. Seeing that the people are well, everything is back to normal.
Every member of the Dragon Court had a smile on their face. Then everyone returned to the original location of Qingyun Temple.
At this time, is there any Qingyun Temple in Yiwu Mountain? All that was left was a collapsed mountain. The corpses in the mountain all dissipated with the collapse of the ghost realm, but the mountain peak was broken, giving Zheng Yijian a headache.
Destroying a mountain has a big impact no matter what.
"You have nothing to say?" Zheng Yijian glanced at Jin Yidao angrily. Although it was originally intended to deal with Qing Xuzi, Jin Yidao was indeed a little messy and directly aimed the attack at the entire mountain.
But now he is still there, looking like it has nothing to do with him.
"Hey~" Jin Yidao curled his lips and said, "What does it mean?" In fact, he also knew that this was his fault, but he didn't want Zheng Yijian to tell him.
"I will restore it!" Jin Yidao said, came to Zhang Junmo's side, stretched out his big hand and said: "Boy, get some bottles of recovery potion!" Zhang Junmo had returned to his normal appearance at this time, and the death sickle in his hand had also been put away. got up.
When Zhang saw Jin Yidao acting like an old gangster collecting protection money, Zhang Junmo was also speechless. I think this Commander Jin is really... well, he who achieves great things doesn't stick to trivial matters.
Very good, great! Truly a role model for our generation! He originally wanted to complain a few words in his mind, but suddenly it occurred to him that in their realm, as long as others were nearby and thought about something about themselves, they could sense it.
So Zhang Junmo quickly suppressed his complaints and flattered him instead. He took out three bottles of mp potion and handed them to Jin Yidao, but found that the latter looked at him with a half-smile, which made Zhang Junmo feel a little guilty.
Could it be that the other party's voice was really read just now? However, Jin Yidao didn't say anything, he just drank two bottles of mp potion in one breath, and then put away the remaining bottle of potion without hesitation.
Zhang Junmo's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this. But this time, there was nothing on his mind. Then under the gaze of all the members of the Dragon Court, Jin Yidao landed on the ground, looked at the collapsed mountain, and slowly exhaled.
Immediately afterwards, Jin Yidao shouted loudly, raised his hands, and two huge palms with a diameter of a hundred meters suddenly appeared in front of him!
Then the two palms were like piles of sand, picking up the broken earth and rocks and filling them back in again.
In fact, this mountain is not big. Jin Yidao does not need to do it himself. Other Longting members can quickly restore it.
But who told him to split the mountain? And with his method, he can fill in the mountain in a minute or two, saving time on asking others to do it.
Even during the process, Jin Yidao felt that the shape of the mountain was not good-looking, so he kneaded the restored mountain a few times, and finally made a head out of the top of the originally irregular mountain.
The head looked like a lion's head. Hmm... It's not a braised lion's head, it's a lion's head made of lion fighting rabbit.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Yijian's eyebrows jumped. This old boy was asked to restore his mountain body, so why was he still playing?
But he was too lazy to say anything. It will be enough to almost restore the mountain, but as for the destroyed trees. Among the members of the Dragon Court present, some are wood-type superpowers or have practiced wood-type techniques.
With a little push of their strength, they can bring the mountain back to life. However, according to Zhang Junmo's estimation, the lion's head on this mountain might become a tourist attraction.
He even thought of a name for the mountain. Just call it Lion Peak!昍
