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Chapter 1303: War of Light 2

Even the sun will go out. Things you take for granted may not exist forever.

This is not the first time that Evernight Time has experienced great changes.

The black and white duo landed together with red, yellow, blue and purple. Now only six of the nine-color team are still alive. Green, green and orange have all died in so many years.

White held a giant sword and Black held two spears. They took the lead and walked together in this ghostly area full of thorns.

Rule one, don't pick any white flowers.

Rule 2: Every time you go one hundred meters forward, you need to pick a red flower.

Rule three, there are only two colors of flowers: red and white.

Just looking at the rules that these ghosts proactively tell everyone is actually quite confusing. You can find more rules later when you act in these supernatural ghost realms.

White and black walked among the thorns and flowers. They saw not only red and white flowers, but also yellow, black and purple flowers.

In fact, these rules are not necessarily true, and many of them are half true and false.

So, Bai took the giant sword and nodded to Black.

Hei clenched his two guns. The red, yellow, blue and purple behind him each held their weapons.

They obviously don't intend to reason and find rules in a regular manner. In other words, these guys don't have the brains at all. It is more reliable to kill them by force.

Hong took the lead, and an ax fell, with a flash of blood. He cut a path directly among the thorns.

Countless humanoid shadows floated out from all directions and began to approach them.

Lan raised his hand and fired. The purple cloak disappeared with a roll, and then the dagger flew out. The trident in Huang's hand swept across.

Black and white cooperated, the two spears and the giant sword danced wildly, and the entire ghost land was thrown into chaos by them.

The Nine Colors Team is now mixed up. It hasn’t appeared in for forty years and all members are already senior.

The player, and two super players, were improved by the collector's power crystal, and their level was considered pretty good.

But they are not considered strong among the group of operatives here.

Lengxue and Zhui Ming, two warriors who have been following the chief judge since a long time ago, now have level 13 combat effectiveness under the influence of the collector's power crystal.

With the veteran powerhouses of the Tribunal such as the God of Song, the God of Poseidon, and the God of Frost, their combined strength is enough to defeat most ghost realms.

So the demon's servants had no choice but to attack them.

Three gods and seven kings arrived, and a ray of sunshine lit up.

After years of development, the magic technology left by Wu Hui has turned into a quite advanced technology tree. Airships that can reach outer space and powerful artillery fire began to attack the servants of the devil.

But unfortunately, in front of ghosts and monsters, these attacks are like itching.

Cold-blooded attacked with a sword, but he stepped forward and went nowhere. The God of Song, God of Sea, God of Frost coordinated the attack, and the sound waves of sea water and frost flew out at the same time.

The ghost disappeared, all these attacks were ineffective, but Zhui Ming kicked it out, and cold-bloodedly slashed it with a sword.

The two people's tacit cooperation in attacking seemed to be in vain. The ghost let out an unpleasant laugh and disappeared into the air again.

trouble.

It seems that we can only rely on what Ke Wenbei said to resurrect the sun god.

The Magpie Eye founded by Wu Hui and Ke Wenbei back then is now the most powerful intelligence organization in the Evernight World, as pervasive as a legend. Now that Ke Wenbei has returned, he spent some time relying on his strong strength and intelligence to rebuild the organization.

Gain control of Magpie Eyes.

Looking at this land that has long been blurred in memory, Ke Wenbei took a deep breath.

It almost reminds me of the past when I escaped from the Dark City in embarrassment.

Countless sun debris and firewood gathered together.

The God of the Sky brought them back to the sky, and the remaining power of the sun was injected into the place where the star was, gradually emitting a faint light. The God of Life gave life to the Sun God, allowing this light to have life again.

The sun god's body gradually glowed, as if he really came to life.

But in this case, it is just an ordinary, even weak, star. Without a soul capable of controlling the star, the sun will not be any different from ordinary stars.

However, Ke Wenbei must be prepared for this.

The radiance of countless suns shone on the Black Death, but was completely ignored by the Black Death.

Stars are indeed extremely powerful for most living things, but they are too small for the Black Death.

The square behind Liu Dangren unfolded into a bow and arrow, and each arrow shot out a star. It turned into a blazing sun and attacked the Black Death. Unfortunately, although these attacks were powerful, they could not hurt the Black Death at all.

Next to him, Du Ziming turned all kinds of pollution into weapons, creating dream layers, trying to trap the Black Death. But it didn't work.

The old galactic powerhouse who participated in the battle against the Collector two thousand years ago is now locked tightly around the throat by the Black Death's big hands and unable to move. Others are trying to rescue him.

He was also unlucky. For some reason, the Black Death attacked him specifically and beat him even harder than the presiding judge.

Maybe it's because everyone else has the power of the Collector, Black Death doesn't think it's too shameful to be beaten by them, and he and the ancestor of cultivating immortals are ordinary people, so

The Black Death felt unhappy about being bullied to death by mortals.

This guy's way of thinking is indeed like this, he looks down on ordinary people. Naturally, he is very unhappy to be bullied in the face by these ant-like things.

That’s it…

The survivors who fought against the Collector two thousand years ago will never back down if they fight the second demon.

He chose to use all his power to explode himself.

Coupled with the fact that others took advantage of the situation to attack, they directly took away 10% of the power of the Black Death. As the saying goes, I can die, but my death must be worthwhile.

So far, the Black Death has lost an unknown amount of power in the starry sky. But firstly, Wu Hui and the others are constantly getting injured and getting weaker, and secondly, the Black Death also has a strong self-recovery ability. So in a short time, it is still possible.

Can't see much change.

It still suppresses the entire starry sky forcefully.

This is the Demon God. Even if you gather the civilization of the entire starry sky, you still cannot defeat me, because I am the embodiment of endless darkness.

The Black Death was blown up by a level 15 self-destruction, and it seemed that he was only slightly injured.

Wu Hui held the sword, and Wang Diewu held the knife. The two of them jointly launched the Chaofengxingyuan attack. Don Quixote came out from behind and stabbed the Black Death with a broken spear. The three of them worked together, but were quickly killed by the Black Death.

The illness flew away.

Don Quixote trembled all over, and there were a lot of cracks in his armor, but he was forced to suppress it.

call……

I can't hold on any longer. I don't know how much longer I can fight.

Don Quixote himself was surprised that he was able to fight the Black Death for so long. Everyone took turns to block the Black Death's attack. Although they had rest and recovery, the demon's attack was nowhere near that good.

It's so easy to bear. It is estimated that even if everyone here survives, they will most likely die suddenly after returning.
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