The glimmer of light from the stars looks so small in the dark space of the universe. Like the eternal sun, it is not worth mentioning in the face of darkness and death.
The presiding judge himself was surprised that he could last until now.
The words on the many books around him have become crooked, and most of the weapons formed by the military symbols have also become broken.
Zhou Zidu had blocked the Black Death's attacks too many times, and now his whole body was covered with wounds, and no part of it was without pain. This kind of pain cannot be solved by blocking the nerves. It is also a torture method of the Black Death.
In front of it, even if you die, you will never die happily.
But no one present was afraid of pain. For ordinary people, torture that is worse than death is still bearable for them.
The Inquisitor's will is truly very strong, as strong as steel, and cannot be destroyed by anything.
However, no matter how firm the will is, it is impossible to completely replace the strength and weakness of the material world. Zhou Zidu was already on the verge of death. He carries more and more of the world on his back.
He is saving the entire sky.
But it seemed that he couldn't save himself. Even if he wins this battle, his soul and body will be completely destroyed by the Black Death.
The Black Death was truly devastating. but……
It looked like they were really on the verge of victory.
Zhou Zidu was not depressed at all because he was about to die. He was just happy that civilization was ushering in the dawn of victory.
A pure and noble hero like him who is completely free from vulgar taste. It’s hard to find in the entire universe. If you want to find the biggest hero in this battle, it can only be Zhou Zidu.
Crossing the Starry Sky in One Boat
bright. It can only be described as great.
The clown's body deforms under the constant cutting of the enemy. Acrobats stand on stage and perform according to rules, trying to reduce danger. Off the stage, an unknown number of random and strange spectators were applauding.
The magician took off his hat, took out various cards, flowers and other magic props and threw them outward to block the enemy's attack.
"Wow wow wow -" The animal trainer screamed randomly under the attack of the enemy, and the parrot next to him screamed louder than him. Neither person nor bird could tell which one was more embarrassing. In short, the scene was very chaotic. Lions and elephants came forward to help them block the attack.
The ventriloquist controlled several chattering puppets, attacking and retreating at the same time. The magician threw the cards and there was an explosion.
This circus ghostland is very difficult, but they joined in because the names seemed more suitable to them, and now they are regretting it. But to be honest, if it were anyone else who came to this ghost land, they probably wouldn't have as good a time as they did.
Ke Wenbei's plan is to let players like them hold back the ghosts and attract their attention. Go and resurrect the Sun God yourself. I don’t know how this resurrection works specifically.
But he should have made some progress, as the sun can be seen directly shining in the sky from all over the earth.
The Black Death didn't provide much power in this star system. After all, the civilization intensity here is very average. The players who come here are not particularly powerful. Ke Wenbei didn't expect himself to be of much use.
If you can kill a demon servant, you are considered powerful.
How should I put it? After the decisive battle began, the combat power level was seriously inflated. Ke Wenbei thinks he is thirteen
It has taken many years to climb up. As a result, there were a bunch of fourteenth and fifteenth levels, and even a demon...
I am really small and insignificant in comparison. Totally cannon fodder.
Alas, in this cosmic battlefield where even ordinary thirteenth level people are weak. What should I do to maximize my value?
Ke Wenbei thought silently. In front of him, the sun was lighting up little by little, spreading its light around.
The ghost seemed to notice something was wrong here. It easily got rid of the entanglement of cold-bloodedness and pursuit of life, and its body floated towards the starry sky. Under the darkness, Ke Wenbei felt his body stiffen.
Dying?
He is very smart, but he is not very sophisticated. His biggest hobbies are actually small things like reasoning and solving crimes. However, there is no rule that smart people must like to do great things. Moreover, if a smart person is unlucky, he will not live long.
Recalling my brother who was also extremely smart but died more than forty years ago. Ke Wenbei swallowed, and countless humanoid shadows with different weapons appeared behind him.
He kicked the air and left. But the ghosts were in hot pursuit, and various attacks arrived from all directions.
The next moment, the sun's rays completely lit up, dispelling the darkness.
The body of the sun god officially revived. Although the soul has not returned, it can already shine as a star. The three gods merged into the sun. A new generation of Seven Kings arrived one after another.
But together they cannot become the soul of the Sun God.
Ke Wenbei took out a kindling. That was specially given to him by Wu Hui after he knew the destination.
A fire.
This fire spanned time and space and finally returned to the place where it was ignited.
Pass
Go, the sun helps mankind light the fire.
Now, human fire helps the sun burn again.
A ball of flame fell, as if Wu Hui was drawing a sword in the distance, and the re-burning star suddenly protruded, piercing the ghost's body like a sword edge.
"Quite handsome." Ke Wenbei looked at the sword and shrugged. Next, with the help of the sun, their battle with the ghosts was successful.
Gathering the consciousness of countless victims in civilization, the new sun god truly came to this world. Sword blades like the one just now kept flying out of the sun and piercing into the ghost's body.
Zhui Ming and Lengxue landed with their kicks and swords, as if they were going to drive the ghosts into the sun. But the ghost disappeared again, ignoring all damage.
On the ground, the owl held a sniper rifle, looked up at the bright sun, and then lowered his head to start sniping.
The cougar held two laser blades and chopped the two approaching shadows into pieces.
The injured Maine Coon cat lies on the ground and the chipmunk is being treated. It seems that they are similar to the Nine Color Team, relying on brute force to break through the ghost realm. No matter what the rules are, it’s fastest to just fight and kill.
And if you just use your intelligence to break through the level, it will basically do no harm to the ghosts, so fighting directly is the most reliable.
The use of force at the appropriate time is itself a type of intelligence.
However, their captain and main damage dealer Bei Hailong is not here, so the battle is more difficult. Not to mention compared with the cold-blooded pursuit of life, it can't even be compared with the current circus.
There are many players fighting in small groups now. Advanced players are considered masters on earth, but here they are no different than cannon fodder.
Nine color team first
One breaks out of the ghost realm. Blue and Yellow died in the battle.
They slumped on the ground to rest, but saw another ghost realm falling. Just after it ended, another one came, as if there was endless darkness with no end in sight.
