Chapter 397 [Destroyer Demon], your planet is gone
"Tsk, a person from the legal system dares to play Lurker with me."
As Yan Anqing spoke, he used some of his concentration to give Cheng Junyuan, who was in the belly of the python, a shot to repair his whole body.
Yes, Cheng Junyuan is not really dead yet.
Now that Yan Anqing is helping him repair his whole body, he is instantly full of energy and his mental state has returned to normal. He no longer looks sad and decadent like before.
After doing this, Yan Anqing smiled and stepped on the ugly face of the punk gangster.
"I still think too highly of you..."
"If I had known if your partiality was so serious, I would have killed you immediately."
"As for that, do you still want to be reincarnated in my plane after death? To occupy the magpie's nest?"
"It won't be your reliance, right?"
As he spoke, Yan Anqing snapped his fingers, and the protagonist's personality, which was originally absorbed from Kou Feipeng by Punk's Black Hand, turned into an invisible, massless and colorless sphere and fell into his hands.
"This...how is this possible? You can actually deprive the son of the plane of his destiny!"
Punk Blackhand stared, full of unwillingness and disbelief, feeling that he was dreaming, a nightmare!
He is the controller of the sub-universe under the ht9001 micro-demon plane. He can draw on the power of heaven and earth. Otherwise, he would never be able to kill Kou Feipeng instantly with his sixth-level strength alone.
After all, by the end of his life, Kou Feipeng already had a fifth-level strength level.
But He had never heard of such a situation!
"Although the villain died because of his excessive talk, I still want to tell you that it would be a waste of time if you don't seek death..."
The victory is certain, no, Yan Anqing, who has already established the victory, sneered and said: "The so-called miracle plane you mentioned only has one unit universe under it."
"I can't directly choose who will be the son of the plane, but I have the right to make suggestions, and it carries a lot of weight."
After a while, the sphere representing the fate of the son of the plane turned into a steamed bun in Yan Anqing's hands, with the words "Protagonist Halo" written on it.
"Do you understand? Whoever eats this steamed bun will be the protagonist of the Miracle Plane." Yan Anqing said in a faint tone: "Your curiosity has been satisfied. Now, do you have any last words to say?"
The face of the punk gangster was ferocious and twisted.
He knew that he had failed, and he had failed miserably.
After today, all his savings will be completely plundered by Yan Anqing and become the basis for his promotion!
"Damn it! I'm not willing to accept it!"
The punk gangster hated himself for being too reckless and Yan Anqing for being too cunning.
The resentment in his heart is almost as real as his expression is ferocious and twisted: "Just wait for me, you are finished, your name, your appearance, I will pass it on to the Ember Legion!"
"What do you think I am?"
"In the Ember Legion, I'm just a little guy!"
"The so-called punk battlefield was originally a show for cadres to relax and have fun!"
"Throw some ordinary people here and watch a life-and-death show."
"The most powerful person in the Ember Legion is an eleventh-level ruler!"
"You're in big trouble!"
"Your name, is...is it?"
The ferocious look on Punk's black hand's face gradually disappeared and he became confused: "How is it possible? Why don't I remember your name? I want to use the light and shadow blood technique to pass on your appearance. Huh? What happened?
What am I doing?"
Only the hatred in his heart made him look at Yan Anqing blankly and murmured: "As long as this planet is still there, your information will be found, and you...can't escape!"
Hearing this, Yan Anqing smiled gently: "Don't worry, don't worry. Your planet will be gone soon."
Punk Black Hand closed his eyes, and the blood vessels in his body were filled with black and golden light. This was the medicine that Yan Anqing injected into him.
In just the blink of an eye, Punk Black Hand's body completely collapsed.
However, Yan Anqing could see that this guy's soul was very tenacious and was floating unconsciously in the air. It would probably take a few months for it to completely dissipate.
"It's not because of the high rank, but because of some other means..."
Yan Anqing noticed that the soul of fifth-level Kou Feipeng only lasted less than ten seconds before completely dissipating.
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "The Legion of Embers? The highest ones are only low-level rulers, which are far worse than the Legion of Annihilation I made up."
However, fiction is just fiction after all. The hard power of the current Ember Legion is completely irresistible to Yan Anqing.
"When doing things, you have to take care of your hands."
He took out the instrument he had prepared earlier and pressed the red button on it.
Intangible and qualityless fluctuations spread out, completely covering the soul of Punk Black Hand!
The wave field of Tao Yun nourishes the soul.
The karma field, when protected by the physical body, can only confuse people's minds, but when not protected by the physical body, it can kill and destroy the soul!
Just a few seconds later, Punk Blackhand's soul completely cracked and dissipated.
Without the orders of Punk Blackhand, the beast tide also dispersed.
The conversation between the two fell into the ears of everyone.
Some smart people soon found out that the class teacher Qu Siyu was the punk mastermind!
"When did it happen?"
"Our class teacher has never been this woman named Qu Siyu, but Teacher Wang Gang, who teaches mathematics!"
"He killed our original class teacher, distorted our memories, and forcibly created a non-existent person."
"At the same time, He is acting as an ordinary Earth teacher based on our memories."
"At critical moments, she subconsciously stood in front of the students to protect them."
"When encountering disputes between students, the matter has nothing to do with you and just ignore it."
"Yes, these are our impressions of teachers, but when these two impressions appear at the same time, it is very awkward!"
"It's just that his method of manipulating memory is still a bit unfamiliar, leaving some flaws."
Hindsight can be used by anyone.
A group of hindsight and quick analysis.
"I will erase your memories of this time."
Yan Anqing suddenly spoke, and the whole place fell silent.
"Before that, let you watch a fireworks display."
No one dared to refute, even if they had this idea in their hearts, they could not say it out loud.
Because they discovered that they had actually flown into outer space, staring at the planet beneath their feet.
It is very different from the earth. The blue area only accounts for 20%. The rest is the green of the forest and the yellow of the desert.
Here, they can breathe and even talk, as if the sound does not need a medium to transmit. I don't know how Yan Anqing did it.
"Finally, it's over..."
Cheng Junyuan glanced at Jing Wenhua and Tang Hexuan not far away.
After he was on the verge of death, his mental state reached a wonderful state.
He felt that even without the weird rules of the punk battlefield, it would only take him ten years at most to reach the sixth level after returning to Earth.
Cheng Junyuan, who was neither sad nor happy, could see that Jing Wenhua and Tang Hexuan were both at the fifth level.
They are probably what Yan Anqing said, the inheritors of the other two painting saints Wu Daozi.
Vaguely, a dark scarlet thought emerged in his mind, but in an instant, it was wiped out by Cheng Junyuan.
"This is Young Master Yan's opponent, I can't attack directly."
"This is Mr. Yan's experience."
In this battle, Fu Mulan died, Kou Feipeng died, and even Meng Shen died because of him.
Meng Shen, Cheng Junyuan's best friend, was torn apart by the beasts just now in order to catch up with Cheng Junyuan and protect him.
Cheng Junyuan was thinking about everything in the past period of time in his mind.
Suddenly, violent explosions, fires, and shock waves swept over, pushing everyone to the other side of the endless void!
"This...is this the fireworks that Mr. Yan was talking about? How far has he reached?!"
"Destroy stars with bare hands! This must be the ruler!"
"It's...incredible!"
Everyone got goosebumps.
It turns out that these are the "fireworks" Yan Anqing mentioned.
In an instant, everyone who was flying uncontrollably in the universe was pulled in front of Yan Anqing.
The planet where the punk battlefield is located has been broken into countless pieces, and the remains are floating in the universe, becoming cosmic garbage.
animal!
plant!
microorganism!
All life forms on the entire planet died as a result.
And all these sins are attributed to Yan Anqing!
"I'll take you home."
Yan Anqing's smile made everyone feel creepy.
Looking at him, everyone wished they could stop breathing, and even their heartbeats stopped.
No matter how daring a person is, he behaves like a little folded-eared cat now.
Yan Anqing clapped his hands, and a group of people who were forcibly dragged to the ht9001 plane by the punk gangsters were sent back to the earth by him.
Standing in space, the figure of the red panda customer service appeared in Yan Anqing's field of vision.
The black and white dumpling appeared in front of Yan Anqing holding something similar to a globe in his hand.
If you look carefully, you will see that it is not a globe, but a scaled model of the punk planet.
It put the planet model in front of Yan Anqing and showed it off for a while, then slapped it with its fleshy paws!
Bang!
The planet model exploded and turned into countless smoke clouds, gradually condensing into golden words.
"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement [World Destroyer]!"
"This achievement belongs to the prestige system, and is only awarded to those who are full of evil, extremely evil, and destroy a whole world!"
"The current main task progress is: 124/150!"???
Yan An Qingxu looked at the red panda.
"Is there a bug?"
Shouldn't it be an achievement like intermediate or advanced savior?
Speaking of which, if he hadn't come over to be a nanny, kill the punk mastermind, and destroy the other party's planet, I'm afraid that within a few months, the earth would have been traversed into a sieve by countless conquerors from other planes!
Black and white dumplings also looked at Yan Anqing with empty eyes.
The two stared at each other for a while, then two small red discs suddenly appeared on the red panda customer service's face, and he covered his face with his little fleshy paws and ran away.
"This child..."
Yan Anqing shook his head and returned to Earth instantly.
…
It’s the thirty-fifth Earth Day after Yan Anqing left.
In the ht9001 plane, the original location of the punk planet, several uninvited guests arrived.
These guys looked like humans, but their whole bodies were burning with spots of light that looked like lava.