[Evil Head] Long Hong was determined to kill Zhang Guangmu, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he chose to wait and see what happened, and only then took action after collecting enough information to ensure a high enough chance of winning.
Although he has the ability to multi-task, at this time, he also lost the interest in playing tricks with others, and immediately made an excuse, saying that he had an epiphany, and left alone.
Then, Long Hong found a random cultivator's cave, killed the innocent cultivator with no background on the spot, and even took out the other person's soul and refined it fiercely to vent his anger.
The casual cultivator who didn't even have a name left behind was not weak in strength. He obviously had some adventures and fortunes, but compared with Long Hong, he was completely inferior.
After killing the people, Long Hong felt that his mood immediately calmed down a lot, and he immediately began to contact his subordinates who had been sent to the world of "Doomsday Storm", and asked these people to test Zhang Guangmu on his behalf.
After all, the opponent is coming with a menacing force, and he is confident enough at a glance. The cautious temperament developed in the apocalyptic wasteland world makes Long Hong believe in the principle of being prepared for everything.
If you rush in and fight Zhang Guangmu directly with the main body, it will be too tragic if you fall into the trap.
Long Hong has not enjoyed enough of this long life!
But……
As time passed, Long Hong gradually realized that Zhang Guangmu did not seem to realize the seriousness of the problem.
This [Study Fairy] seemed to be just angry after being kicked offline and hoped to continue to roam in the doomsday wasteland world, so she used some unorthodox methods to sneak into her own forbidden world.
"Huh? She's the only one?"
Long Hong was shocked: "This Fairy Guangmu is short-sighted after all, and is shackled by her own background and knowledge!"
"She may not even realize what a great treasure she has discovered!"
In the robbed cave, the gloomy look on Long Hong's face subsided slightly, and he suddenly felt that everything in front of him suddenly became brighter, and everything seemed not as bad as he imagined.
At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief and even regained some of his energy. He breathed out a mouthful of black flames and incinerated the remains of the innocent casual cultivator.
"Zhang Guangmu...even though he borrowed my "Doomsday Wave" and came here smuggled in through the back door, it is already quite good to be able to achieve this level!"
Long Hong snorted coldly: "The monks in the Xuan Yan Realm actually have such creativity. I am blinded by it."
"but……"
"No matter what, Zhang Guangmu must die!"
"No matter how low her chances of seizing the doomsday wasteland are, I cannot tolerate it!"
"That world is the greatest secret treasure that will allow me to advance to the ninth level and become a tribulation monk!"
Long Hong did what he thought of and immediately started arranging his troops and guiding his cadres to target Zhang Guangmu.
Although most of these subordinates are more talented than the dead Julien and have the home field advantage, Zhang Guangmu's ability to make quick decisions, learn and adapt is ridiculously strong.
In just three days, there were a total of forty open and covert battles, but they all ended in the death of Long Hong's men.
Looking at the situation alone, it seems that Zhang Guangmu has the upper hand.
But the actual situation is not like this.
Zhang Guangmu can win a thousand times or ten thousand times, but Long Hong only needs to win once, which is enough.
No matter how many of his cadres died, Long Hong would not feel sad.
After all, it wasn't him who died.
And Zhang Guangmu...
In the victory of more than forty battles, he won with great embarrassment. Long Hong had already seen through all his trump cards!
"The next step is to continue to increase the strength, and then give her permission! A little bit of transmission, unlock the upper limit of mana, and induce her to come to my world!"
Long Hong has enough patience.
The situation developed just as he expected.
Facing the swarming enemies, Zhang Guangmu did not doubt that he was there, but only used it as a means to hone himself.
During the struggle, the intensity of Zhang Guangmu's mana and divine power increased rapidly, reaching a limit far beyond what players can possess at this stage.
The body used by Zhang Guangmu in the world of "Doomsday" has become "real" little by little in Long Hong's eyes.
When the authenticity reaches 100%, then Long Hong only needs to seize the opportunity and find the flaw to kill Zhang Guangmu with one move, killing Zhang Guangmu on the spot!
Thought projection...
Energy incarnate...
The spirit is coming...
We are closer to that standard, even closer!
Finally, Long Hong's eyes suddenly widened, he crushed a piece of spiritual jade, and a ferocious look of pleasure appeared on his face: "That's it now!"
The next moment, he took a step forward and disappeared without a trace, as if he had completely disappeared from the Xuanyan world.
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The doomsday wasteland world, one of the three thousand worlds in "Heavens".
Whoosh!
The shadow of the sword, which seemed to be pregnant with the aura of destroying all things, suddenly appeared and pointed directly at Zhang Guangmu, as if it not only wanted to kill him, but also wanted to completely tear apart and kill everything in its path.
This sword shadow is extremely fast, extremely powerful, and very hidden, making it difficult for people to detect it!
Zhang Guangmu seemed to have expected this scene. In an instant, lotuses grew under his feet, and he stepped on auspicious clouds and moved tens of thousands of meters away in an instant.
And the place where the sword shadow passed...
It was a small survivor camp with thirty-five "players from the upper world" and more than five thousand local residents.
The shadow of the sword passed by, and a terrifying hole appeared on the ground, which was torn open directly.
The players evaporated instantly, without even a chance to resist.
More than 5,000 local residents, even if they did not face the sword directly, were just swept away by the aftermath, they were blown into the air by the sword wind on the spot, just like people caught in a typhoon. More than 2,000 people died on the spot and more than a thousand were seriously injured.
"Zhang Guangmu, your ability is stronger than I thought."
Long Hong, who had arrived in the apocalyptic world, followed Zhang Guangmu to a large river filled with thick fog.
He looked Zhang Guangmu up and down, shook his head, and said with a false sense of regret: "Who would have expected that [Changhe Goddess] and [Study Fairy], who are world-famous for their appearance, temperament, and knowledge, are actually seventh-grade gods?
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"You hide it deeply, but you are already a dead person."
After encountering a surprise attack of the same magnitude just now, Zhang Guangmu did not immediately disconnect and return to the Xuan Yan Realm. Instead, he was worried and almost missed the only way to survive.
This place is deserted and completely silent, with the occasional aberrations and violent, bloodthirsty beasts appearing. Zhang Guangmu took the initiative to move the battlefield here to avoid the casualties of innocent people.
"The seventh-grade Shinto is not weak in strength, but compared to me, it is far inferior."
Long Hong shook his head, his whole body was burning with magic power, and behind him he condensed a great dharma image that towered over the sky and the earth: "I have surpassed the realm of divine transformation comparable to the seventh level of Shinto, and reached the level of [returning to the void], and I am far away from transcending tribulations.
It’s just a final touch.”
These are not nonsense. While talking, Long Hong secretly arranged a formation to block all Zhang Guangmu's escape routes, making it impossible for the other party to even "exit the game".
"It's a pity to meet you in this way."
After completing the arrangement of the formation, Long Hong raised the corners of his lips, locked his eyes on Zhang Guangmu, and said in a tone of victory, "I can't let you go back alive!"