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Chapter 997 Game

Time and space almost stagnated at this moment, and the entire world seemed to be directly knocked down into a two-dimensional world.

With Zhao as the center, everything turned into nothingness, while the scattered black lines in the distance were mixed together, making it extremely chaotic.

At this time, Zhao Cheng was holding a ferocious giant sword. There seemed to be blood flowing on the sword, and his soul had completed a deep integration with Belvia at this moment.

A sense of sadness emerged from Zhao Cheng. This was not Zhao Cheng's own emotion, but Belvia's emotion. She was sad for her former partner.

"It's you……"

"No, it's not you..."

"Who are you!"

"Kill you!"

The puppet master roared and became more and more crazy.

In the subspace on the other side, everything Zhao Cheng sensed appeared in the sky of the subspace through projection.

When the signs appear, the girls who signed the contract with Zhao Cheng are already on standby in the subspace.

On the one hand, it is to prevent accidents from happening, and the other is to fish out the puppet master.

Facts have also proven that Zhao Cheng's fishing plan was very successful.

With future vision, Zhao Cheng is not afraid of sneak attacks at all.

"Are these your last words?"

Zhao Cheng said, his voice was very soft. Zhao Cheng was indeed in charge of everything, but Belvia's emotions were also integrated into his will.

Therefore, while Zhao Cheng's voice was full of strong murderous intent, it also contained a hint of sadness and a feeling that his fate was over.

Some things, it's time to end.

As he spoke, thousands of puppets of various colors appeared at the same time, making harsh noises, as if setting off a night march of a hundred ghosts.

The Puppet Master also lost her human form and turned into an empty shell. It can be clearly seen that her body is empty inside, with only a black heart beating continuously.

boom!

Zhao Cheng's giant sword swept across. Immediately, everything collapsed, and all the puppets were swept away.

Although Belvia looks petite and cute, in fact, her heart is violent, which is why the weapon she transforms into is a giant sword.

Roar!

The puppet master roared, and more black lines shot out from his body, some of which were even blood-colored, and seemed to contain endless resentment.

"it's over!"

Zhao Cheng said that it was not like waving a sword of massacre, but like walking around his house in the afternoon.

He waved his sword and swam upstream. Under the blade of the giant sword, the puppet master's body was shattered inch by inch, and finally disintegrated completely.

Immediately afterwards, a vast star-colored air flow rushed towards Zhao Cheng. In a moment, Zhao Cheng's evolution level was fully increased, reaching 200%, and then Zhao Cheng's physical and mental energy were greatly improved.

After the vacancy was completely filled, this airflow was only half consumed.

This is a false god, even the weakest false god.

After that, the giant sword in Zhao Cheng's hand disappeared, and Belvia returned directly to the subspace.

In this dispute now, there are several false gods. Belvia has no vision of the future. If she appears here, it will be even more dangerous.

As for turning Belvia into a sword form, this form cannot last long and requires the power of the contract to be maintained.

In addition, Zhao Cheng's trump card Seven-in-One also requires this kind of power, but it cannot be wasted wantonly.

And when his qualities in all aspects reached the limit of Red Star, Zhao Cheng felt an unprecedented lightness, as if he could break the void with just a gentle exertion.

At the same time, in his spiritual feeling, his body has been completely transformed into an extraordinary special substance that seems to last forever. Although he knows that this is just a subtle illusion, it can also prove that he is now

of extraordinary.

I'm afraid no one can imagine that more than a month ago, his strength was no more than that of a goose.



The earth is shaking, the space is roaring, and killing is going on all the time.

Weak as black iron, as powerful as red star, they are all sinking into killing at this moment.

Those monsters not only hunt humans, but also spare no mercy on their own kind. It's just that compared to their own kind, humans have a higher priority in hunting. The difference is similar to delicious food and white rice.

It’s good to have delicious food, but if not, white rice can satisfy your hunger.

In a corner of the world, the witch was arranging things on the ground. She used a special paint to write some strange lines on the ground, captured monsters, and sacrificed them with their flesh and blood.

She is setting up a ritual.

For intelligent life, its own degree of evolution is not difficult to determine everything.

Through wisdom, there are too many ways to bridge the gap in strength.

The witch invited Belvia to cooperate and wanted to hunt down the false god. It was not a temporary move, but preparations had been started a long time ago.

Of course, she wasn't really sure. After all, the false god was much more powerful than Red Star. However, the pain in her heart drove her to shoot the arrow of revenge even if it meant self-destruction, even if the cost was herself.

s life.

At this time, Zhao Cheng was looking at the arrangement of the witch, but his mind was immersed in exploring the way forward.

As for the ritual in front of him, the power he can exert in the end is roughly the same as the power he would have after turning Belvia into a sword.

If we seize the opportunity, it is really possible to kill the false god.

The difference is probably that this ritual only has the power of one blow.

As for the witch, although she was arranging the ceremony, she couldn't help feeling awe-struck when she felt Zhao Cheng's aura. This kind of growth rate was too terrifying.

When they first met, the opponent was no more than silver, but now, he has reached the pinnacle of the Red Star, and his normal combat power far exceeds his own.

Back and forth, how many days has it been?!

Even though she knew that there was no shortcut from Scarlet Star to God's Domain, and that only by hard work could she prove her way to the world and let the world recognize her way, she still couldn't help but wonder whether the other party could also save energy in this world.

Create a miracle.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened suddenly.

The world suddenly began to change. Then, the entire world turned into a chessboard. Then, an exaggerated voice sounded.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Interesting arrangement, if completed, it would really make me bleed a little."

"But now I've found a more interesting toy."

"Zhao Cheng, let's play a game. If you win, I will let you kill me. But if you lose, I won't kill you even if you lose."

"Salvation is such a flavorful word, so do you want to risk everything?!"

In the very large ceremony, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was making exaggerated gestures and dancing.

[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the source-changing app, huanyuanapp, that is used by all chasing bugs.]

The shrine maiden has special rituals. Naturally, the pseudo-god, the King of Chessmen, also has them, and they are more powerful. The only question is whether to use them, because the rituals all come with a price.

For example, the puppet master who was killed by Zhao Cheng did not arrange the ceremony, or in other words, he was killed before he had time to arrange it.

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