The blood was rolling, and the surging blood energy instantly drowned Yuan Qingwei's location. He felt that it was dark all around and fell into the sea of ​​blood in the next second. Looking around, there were sticky and wriggling blood water up, down, left and right, front and back, with a fishy smell. In the rolling waves, there was still a scene of evil spirits crying, as if they were falling into the sea of ​​blood hell.

"Come on! Become a part of me!" Blood rolled, blood waves surged, and a strange Dharma image with three heads and six arms appeared on the overlapping blood lights. Tarba sat upright on the Dharma image, looking at Yuan Qingwei.

After looking at the Dharma image, the whole body was pieced together like dirty blood and rotten flesh. Among the things similar to meridian blood, countless blood-red phantoms of the soul appeared and disappeared from time to time. They cooperated with Tarba's words, showed a hideous face, let out a shrill scream, waiting for Yuan Qingwei to fall to be the same as them.

"You don't care, do you?" Yuan Qingwei seemed to have not seen the changes around him. He stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers down. A little white light fell, spreading out in the sea of ​​blood, turning into a light curtain.

Above the light curtain, there are lotus flowers blooming, divine light rising on the flowers, and lotus flowers blooming on the light. After a while, Yuan Qingwei was surrounded by thousands of lotus flowers, guarding him, making him look like a legendary immortal god.

Standing among the lotus, Yuan Qingwei said calmly: "I'm quite curious. Why did you cross the Jiuzhou barrier and enter the border of Dahua? Are you interested in answering?"

Yuan Qingwei waited for a while, but saw that the other party had no reaction, but just kept urging blood.

The blood waves that were as sticky as slurry continued to surge, surging higher and higher. Countless lotus flowers fell into it, and were quickly infected and filthy, losing their original sage and mystery.

The light curtain that protected Yuan Qingwei was dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smell of smoke broke through the lotus blockade, trying to pollute Yuan Qingwei's sense of smell again.

After nodding, Yuan Qingwei, who had not waited for a long time, chuckled and said, "It seems that you don't really want to communicate with me, so please die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Qingwei broke free from the shackles around him in one step, came to Tarba, stretched out his hand, and a light golden glow appeared on his long sleeves, and then drew a curve in the air as his arm swung.

"Ahhhh!" Facing Yuan Qingwei's attack, Tarba let out a terrifying scream, and then the lotus he sat down exploded, and the next second it condensed and bloomed again above his head. The mysterious, strange, and bloody breath filled the surroundings as the lotus petals unfolded one by one, and the blood fell like a curtain, protecting Tarba's body.

At the same time, the blood around him quickly gathered, merged into the blood curtain, constantly filling and thickening. In the end, Tarba was like being surrounded by a huge blood-colored silk cocoon. Silk made of flesh and blood souls were wrapped tightly around his periphery, looking particularly disgusting and terrifying.

But as the golden light passed by, the blood-colored silkworm cocoon disappeared instantly, the blood curtain evaporated, the lotus shattered, and Tarba was also divided into two. Yuan Qing flipped his palm slightly, and strands of golden light appeared, and flames suddenly appeared on Tarba's body.

The flames were like the sun, hanging high in the void shining on the sea of ​​blood, illuminating the turbid blood. In an instant, Yuan Qingwei was surrounded by steaming white smoke, and soon most of the blood and blood-colored Dharma images were burned.

"No! No! No!"

Amid Tarba's screams, Yuan Qingwei pulled out a light golden divine imperial edict from the flames.

"Is it almost coming to the Jin Imperial? Is it because the spiritual world has risen, or because he quoted something else?" Yuan Qingwei was a little surprised at the authority Tarba had, but he didn't care about it the next second, and casually called out his newly condensed divine power of Emperor Taixu Dongxia.

The flames filled with the power of the dawn light easily broke the formation set up by Tarba, and then melted the Kingdom of Tarba's divine land and sank it into the virtual network world.

Yuan Qingwei didn't care much about this new "copy". After sinking into the virtual network world, he didn't care too much, and casually allowed him to integrate into the operating rules of the world.

But unexpectedly, this world happened to be discovered by a Digimon. The Digimon was wearing a dress, a cloak with a big collar, a pale face, scarlet lips, and sharp teeth, all of which showed his identity.

However, this Digimon, who had been in the league for a while and then teased several heroes, was not in good condition at this time. His dress was already stained with a lot of dust, and his cloak was missing the lower half, and there were traces of burning by flames in the broken position.

"Hahahaha! Sure enough, I am an existence favored by the God of Digital!" Looking at the blood-colored "copy" that was gradually forming in front of me, the vampire monster laughed, and then he seemed to notice something, jumped and fell into the "copy".

The heroes who came later changed their qualities. Among them, the young man, who was like a clown, looked at the bloody world in front of him and said in shock: "The God of Games is here! How could there be such a terrible world here! Could it be that a vampire monster came to this place for the sake of this world?"

"I felt the terrifying evil power! We need to report the existence of this copy!" The middle-aged man who formed a team with the young man tightened the metal stick in his hand, and his face showed obvious fear.

Then, the hero took out a pager. Speaking of which, this hero is like a clown, they are street heroes unique to the league. One of the major characteristics of this kind of hero is that their abilities are very average, but their fighting skills are good. Most of the time, their fighting with the enemy is carried out by relying on their own abilities to assist in fighting skills.

But after Yuan Qingwei and the Alliance signed a contract with the national destiny, Yuan Qingwei lent some of the power of the virtual network world to these heroes.

Now, almost every hero in the league has a virtual world pager.

Through this machine, they can contact each other anytime and anywhere, which is very convenient for exchange of intelligence or alliances. As of now, this group of street heroes has formed more than a dozen alliances.

In addition, they can also enter and exit the virtual network world through pagers, collect information about the corresponding Digimon and virtual copy worlds, and even collect the power in Digimon and virtual copy.

According to the experiments of street heroes, there are many ways to obtain power, but there are only three ways to enhance oneself overall. One is to sign a contract with Digimon to make it your partner; the second is to obtain corresponding abilities in the dungeon, and then spend special currency to bring them into the real world; the third is to obtain weapon props or drawings of weapon props in the dungeon, and then return to the real world and make them secondary.

The reason why they can fight against the Vampire Warcraft is that the Joker has obtained a heritage of an extraordinary magician in a virtual copy world, which has further developed his power and made his already weird fighting style more elusive.

In addition, the middle-aged man also added sacred power attributes to his metal stick in a dungeon, which caused the careless vampire to suffer a great loss.
Chapter completed!