Bai Bian expressionlessly grabbed the falling A031 and looked at the strongest gold player in the field, a demon hunter.

The demon hunter didn't talk nonsense, his legs were slightly bent, the ground cracked, and with a bang, he rose into the sky and rushed towards the Gate of God.

When he was about to touch the black portal, a buzzing sound sounded like a muffled thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the level 78 demon hunter spat out a mouthful of blood like a kite with its string broken, and fell down helplessly.

Another witcher quickly flew up, caught the witcher, took out a syringe from his arms, and stabbed the witcher in the neck.

Tsk~

As the green liquid gradually disappeared, the breath of the witcher in his arms gradually calmed down.

Bai Bian's eyes flickered for a moment, and he roughly smoothed over what happened just now, and even the layout of the entire nightmare world appeared.

It was obvious that this was a game within a game, and the only person who planned it was Charles, and he was an accident.

In other words, the Dark Lord discovered that the nightmare world of [Black Death and Pathogen] was about to come to Shia. He issued a mission to Charles, asking him to get something, most likely the [Origin Stone], and gave him the power to weaken the nightmare. The methods of the ancient gods of the world.

Then Charles found Pu Sheng, the favored one of the God of Disaster, and used the information to set up a game to attract eleven favored ones.

These eleven God-loved ones and the members of the City of Disaster are sacrifices to weaken the ancient gods of this world. Perhaps they have discussed the distribution of benefits in advance.

But the characteristics of God's Showcase are equivalent transactions. In other words, if you want God's Showcase to weaken the ancient gods of this world, then you need a considerable amount of destiny power, plus a perhaps very difficult task.

So during the layout, the Dark Lord tricked the Lord of Disaster and used a special method to pass the price on to the Lord of Disaster.

The angry roar that seemed to be heard from another time and space just now seemed to be issued by the Lord of Disaster, and it was the Dark Lord who blocked A-031 from attacking Charles just now.

A backstab within a backstab ensued.

Moreover, Bai Bian also discovered that, except for the two Han Han who were in the upper golden position, the other favored persons of the ancient gods were all in the middle golden position, including Charles and Pu Sheng.

Therefore, this ban on the golden upper class is likely to have been decided in advance, which shows that the Lord of Darkness knows the showcase of God very well.

This revealed a piece of information. When [Evil Black Death] fought with the ancient god Sirsis, the Dark Lord might have appeared.

Bai Bing was a little stunned. Sure enough, there were only three major federations that players could explore. Even top players like Wei Brigade couldn't know the real situation in this world.

And this series of events made Bai Bian see one thing, that is, the ancient god's influence on Shia was growing.

Maybe these gods were getting anxious, or maybe it was something else. Bai Bian began to have some doubts. After thirty years, were the ancient gods unable to come to Dawn, or was there something stopping them from coming?

Because the influence of the ancient gods on the world is not low now, if we extrapolate according to this time, at least the weaker ancient gods will be able to come in thirty years.

"Mr. White Epidemic, there is a strong force blocking my approach, stronger than the S-series dangerous objects." The level 78 demon hunter said solemnly.

The collision just now seriously injured him, which even a legend would find difficult to achieve, so it was already obvious who this power belonged to.

"I understand. You can go back later. Remember to keep an eye on this window and be prepared for the worst."

Bai Bian said casually and had already begun to set up the teleportation circle.

With the above inference, the value of God's Showcase has been greatly increased. It can even trick gods. For this reason alone, no matter how high the price is to pay for using it, it is always right to have it in your hands.

And it doesn't have any restrictions. If you don't make a deal with it, it will just stand quietly in place, and it is a very mild and dangerous object.

"Are you going to go by yourself?"

Zai asked in a solemn tone.

"Yes." Bai Bian nodded, and the teleportation circle was also set up at this time: "Okay, you can go up."

"No, Mr. Bai Bian, have you forgotten?" Zai frowned and asked, "We are not the only ones in Fenghuo. We also have more than two hundred golden medians."

Bai Ying paused and felt helpless: "I didn't expect the restrictions. Look up, stop talking nonsense, hurry up, or it will be too late."

Zai looked up and immediately saw that the dark door had been closed two-thirds, and less than two minutes had passed.

He was a little silent, and then he stood on the teleportation array with other strong men who were also a little silent. He looked at Bai Bie with a complicated expression. Fenghuo's future was actually going to be handed over to an outsider, a low-ranking outsider.

This made the bosses of the three groups feel a little weird.

Bai Bian ignored these people's thoughts. As the teleportation array lit up again, the nineteen golden leaders suddenly disappeared.

Bai Bian stood up, and suddenly an extreme sense of crisis hit him. He turned his head and glanced away, his heart sank for a moment, and his knees slightly bent.

The dark side's power reaching 468 exploded, the earth exploded like a spider web, and he rushed to the sky in an instant.

At this time, not far from the ground, a man covered in gray and with a terrifying aura slowly raised his head and looked at a mask.

In an instant, the mask and the white plague disappeared together in the portal that was about to close.

The gray figure paused for a moment, then slowly and mechanically wandered away to other places.

Bai Bian stretched out his hand with some lingering fear, and the Embrace of Pain flew into his hand. At this time, the Embrace of Pain was no longer a pure white mask.

It looked a little twisted, as if the soft napkin had been pinched hard, a little miserable.

Bai Bian took out a bottle of blood essence and poured it on the mask. It seemed that he had new strength, and the Embrace of Pain was slowly recovering.

S-002's power seems a bit too strong, but that's one of the ceilings of this world, so it's understandable.

Putting on the mask, the restlessness of the dark side disappeared again.

This is the divine domain where the ancient god Sirsis resides. It is not accurate to say it is a divine domain. To be precise, it is a special space created by the nightmare world for the rationality of history.

This place looks like a battlefield relic. It is very large and seems to overlap with the outside world. The dilapidated city has no breath of life and is even more dead than the Sunset City outside.

Bai Bian looked around and didn't see the two people who came in just now, but it didn't matter.

Bai Bian put on the title of hunter, then touched his face, and a short hair appeared in his hand. The Embrace of Pain is very versatile. If he was not afraid of seeing the real Embrace of Pain, he would definitely not give up. Dangerous materials used.

pity.

The hunter's target lock was activated, and nothing seemed to happen, but the next moment, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

After sniffing, Bai Bian calmly walked to the left.

He didn't know where God was, nor did he know the goals of the two God-favored ones, but it didn't matter, he just followed them.

Before hunting the God, he didn't mind killing two bosses first.

The biggest surprise was the regulation restricting gold's advancement. Originally, in his expectation, the final battle should be a just siege.

The preparations next time should be more comprehensive, and some seemingly useless things should also be prepared.

But it doesn't matter, after all, he is not a fortune teller, and he did not bring Luo Ning with him. If everything can be calculated accurately, it feels a bit unrealistic.

When he was in Tobu City, he made a lot of preparations, which were enough to deal with any existence under the legend.

The white plague walked slowly and slowly, and the smell of blood on the tip of his nose moved to the left and right, seeming to be very busy.

Bai Bian thought for a while, and the secret function of the title was activated. He gradually accelerated his steps and disappeared, and the hunter mode was fully activated.

On the other side, Charles, who was looking for Pu Sheng, also felt something. He closed his eyes and felt it for a while, muttering speechlessly: "I should have known better that I wouldn't be such a bitch."

As he said that, he quickly started running, traveling through the city full of war debris. He took out a walkie-talkie and debugged it.

Zizzi~zizi~

There was a slight sound of electricity, and Charles said to the intercom: "Pu Sheng Pu Sheng, please answer when you receive it."

Zizzi~zizi~

"Take your horse, you deserve to die, you bitch, that Lord of Disaster will no longer come to my aid, you ****"

When Charles listened to Pu Sheng's curse, a smile appeared on his lips. His tone was very sincere: "I'm sorry, Pu Sheng, but I don't know why the Lord of Disaster was chosen. If you have been paying attention to me, you should be able to See, the method given by the Dark Lord is obviously random."

Zizzi~

Pu Sheng: "You are riding a horse, aren't you just random in the power of those ancient gods? How come you have the Lord of Disaster?"

Charles paused and interrupted Pu Sheng's words: "Well, you can scold me anytime, but Pu Sheng, the white plague has also come in and seems to be heading for you. You'd better be careful."

Pusheng:.

He was silent for a while, and then a burst of curses burst out from the communicator, which was flashing with electricity. His emotions were so emotional that Charles couldn't help but unilaterally cut off the contact.

He glanced back, his figure gradually faded, and a dark aura kept flickering around him. The Dark Lord was different from other gods. The ancient god would at least look at those favored by gods like them.

Bang~

A crisp sound sounded, and the wall of a relatively intact stone house suddenly fell off and fell to the ground. A young man who was frantically stepping on the walkie-talkie to vent was suddenly exposed to the air.

The ultimate sense of crisis hit him, and he turned his head stiffly, and immediately met a pair of scarlet eyes.

There was amusement and a hint of interest in those eyes, but it was more bloodthirsty, a feeling of seeing prey.

Universal pupil earthquake, when? How can it be?

He said hello with a stiff smile: "Hi, you are Bai Bian, right? You are more handsome than I thought. You are not going to chase me, are you?"

Bai Bian looked behind this man. There was no one there, and the smell of blood that filled his nostrils was rapidly moving away.

By subverting one's strengths and substituting pillars, causing trouble to the east, this common man seems to be a real source of resentment from beginning to end.

"you guess."

Bai Bian said with a smile, and his figure disappeared instantly. The strongest evil thought was speed, which now reached a terrifying 526.

"Mad!" Pu Sheng cursed, the aura of disaster flickering around him, and his whole body twisted strangely. The white plague instantly passed through his body and struck the ground with a punch.

boom!

There was a loud noise, the ground cracked, a terrifying evil aura erupted violently, and spider web-like cracks spread around Bai Bie's fist as the center.

Bai Bian raised his eyebrows, can it disappear?

Bai Bian's figure disappeared again, and his movement trajectory could no longer be captured by the naked eye due to his extreme speed.

boom!

There was a solid collision sound, and Pu Sheng flew out and severely knocked down a building.

He has one day to hunt, and he can solve whichever one he wants first.

Bai Bian patted the debris on his fist. They were the remnants of the tentacles being blasted by force. It was not that Xuanyuan couldn't hit him, he just needed to fight in a different way.

Tentacles represent desire. As long as there is desire, there is a medium. White Plague can use his fists to give ghosts a taste of physical transcendence.

The figure disappeared again, and when it reappeared, everything around him turned black, and an aura of disaster began to emerge.

Pu Sheng appeared in front of Bai Bian with gloomy eyes: "Don't tell me you can't see that this is a trick of that bitch Charles trying to distance himself."

"It makes no difference. After I deal with you, it's time to deal with him." Bai Bian looked to the side and said, "What is this? It seems interesting."

Bai Bian waved his hand, the space ring flashed slightly, and countless magnetic mechanical bodies flew out and began to circle around Bai Bian.

These alchemical items are just equipment, and can also be used by the dark side.

"Interesting? You will pay for your arrogance." Pu Sheng said gloomily, and the darkness began to spin around the white plague like a tornado.

In the swirling darkness, a pair of extremely oppressive scarlet eyes appeared, staring at the white plague as if staring at prey.

Bai Bian's eyes were a little surprised, and he felt his own changes. His evil thoughts were suppressed at this moment, and he felt that his body's various attributes were declining significantly.

A feeling called fear spread in my heart.

Bai Bian looked at his hand: "Is it a curse?"

A smile appeared on his face, his figure gradually squirmed, and a bloody aura began to spread. Tentacles on his body exploded, and the ultimate evil thoughts broke out at this time.

The white plague disappeared instantly.

boom!

A violent collision sounded, and Pu Sheng flew backwards.

A tentacle on Bai Bian's body quickly extended and grabbed Pu Sheng's ankle.

The next moment, Bai Bian appeared in the sky above Pu Sheng and stepped down hard.

boom!

The dark earth suddenly began to crack, and Pu Sheng's body was instantly trampled and exploded, turning into energy and scattering everywhere.

Some of the tentacles on White Plague instantly dispersed and extended into the darkness, instantly grabbing part of the energy.

The moment a figure was formed by the tentacles, Bai Bing had already appeared in front of Pusheng, and the power of evil thoughts in his hands flowed crazily and hit his face.

boom!

There was another loud explosion, and Pu Sheng's head exploded into black energy. The body caught by the white plague's tentacles also disintegrated into energy and floated away into the darkness.

Bai Bian frowned, this type of phantom body was the most troublesome.

His terrifying mental power stretched out crazily, and at the same time, the magnetic mechanical body spread crazily, spreading throughout the darkness almost instantly.

After feeling it, Bai Bian flew up, raised his hands high, and a conical metal more than ten meters long appeared and slammed into the darkness.

Buzz~

The air shook violently. When it flew out to a certain extent, the intercontinental missile began to expand violently, and a powerful mine field suddenly erupted, instantly dispelling the surrounding dense darkness.

Bai Bian's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Pusheng who was gathering again, and was about to grab his neck with one hand.

Thump~

Suddenly, the target in his hand moved down, and Bai Bian grabbed it very quickly and missed it.

Lowering his eyes slightly, he immediately saw Pu Sheng kneeling on the ground, raising his hands in the air and shouting loudly: "Master Bai Bing, don't kill me, my curse can have an effect on that god, and I also want to kill that bitch Charles." , Sir, let’s cooperate!”

White Plague:.?

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