I made the Dragon God in the game

"Hmm?"

The old man Yinjiu, who was following the direction of the crystal ball, suddenly frowned.

The next moment, in the puzzled eyes of others, the domain was fully opened, the fighting spirit burst out, and the equipment shone with light. An unknown ferocious monster phantom enveloped it. The four-winged monster phantom flapped its wings and took the old man Yinjiu away in an instant, without caring about others.

The young man who was the young master was the second to react, and his eyes were horrified, but just as the fighting spirit burst out, the shining light column had arrived.

"Old Dong"

The young master cursed, and as soon as he said the words, he was swallowed by the rapidly expanding fireball.

From a bird's-eye view, the light columns stopped after reaching the designated position, and were instantly restrained, turning into light balls that began to expand instantly.

The diffusion speed exceeded the speed of sound by many times, and the first to be swallowed were the master-level professionals and elite-level professionals.

At this moment, there was no difference between the master and elite level, but they were drawn in in an instant.

Only the young master was shining with elemental brilliance one after another. He flashed several times and appeared out of thin air in the distance. He also turned into a dark stone statue.

However, after escaping this expanding ball of light, the young master suddenly found that another fireball was expanding from the opposite side.

"Boom!!!"

On the other side, the old man Yinjiu fled frantically, and the whole person turned into a black rainbow light and flashed wildly.

The four wings vibrated, and the wind whistled, enveloping him to avoid one expanding fireball after another.

Avoided one, two, three

The old man Yinjiu felt that all his potential had burst out at this moment, and his speed was three levels faster than the fastest speed at ordinary times.

The whole person's spirit was also highly concentrated, and his reaction was extremely fast.

But he was horrified to find that the more he ran, the more fireballs covered him.

It was as if he ran headfirst into the opponent's attack!

There was nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide, and the fear of being calculated to death instantly turned into despair and covered his mind.

There really was someone who could calculate everything!

Looking at the fireball that had completely covered his escape route, the face of the old man Yinjiu was full of despair. At the last moment, his body curled up, wrapped in layer after layer of domain, covered in layer after layer of fighting spirit, and supported by one piece of equipment after another. The whole person flashed the last glory, and the next moment.

"Boom!!!!"

A series of explosions took place at the same time, and only a loud bang resounded, and the flames in the sky had filled the entire field of vision.

The perspective slowly stretched, and the flames and dust covering the earth and the sky slowly rose under the shock wave.

A dark red mushroom cloud thousands of meters high rose up, and the black and red thunder flashed around it, like a terrifying doomsday scene.

The next moment, a ring-shaped shock wave swept across the earth and the sky, destroying everything within the range.

The white-robed prophet stared at this scene with wide eyes. He seemed to see the rules of destruction in front of him, and he seemed to see the gods symbolizing destruction coming down.

At this moment, he even forgot to breathe.

"Boom!"

The shock wave spread to the projection, and immediately a cluster of magic arrays lit up. The shock wave, which had been weakened by the distance, was stopped on the ground, underground and in the sky, but the white-robed prophet still felt the earth shaking, like a dragon turning over.

Seeing this, he hurriedly looked back, but saw that the cannons stood still in the vibration, like mountains growing closely together with the earth.

The white-robed prophet swallowed his throat and looked at the projection screen again.

On the screen, the shock wave that connected the sky and the earth had already reached the edge of the Dusk Plain.

"Boom!"

The shock wave blasted into it, and countless Dusk Skeletons and Dusk Vines were torn apart in the shock wave, and continuously swept deep into the interior.

"εηθλε!"

Suddenly, a grand and shocking voice like a divine voice sounded in the Dusk Plain, and the white-robed prophet widened his eyes.

A one-eyed giant slowly took shape, his feet trampled the ground, his head held up the sky, and a short spear in his hand was like the dim afterglow of the sun. A look at it would taint him with a rotten smell.

"λελ!"

Like the wrath of a god, like the blooming of the afterglow of dusk, the short spear in his hand actually broke through the air and hit the shock wave.

Silently, the shock wave disappeared, and the dusk plain that was broken and swept was completely restored in an instant.

The white-robed prophet did not dare to move at all, his whole body was stiff, and the next moment he actually found that the giant raised his head, as if looking at him through the projection screen

"Huh!"

The picture on the projection screen disappeared silently.

But in a moment, another high-altitude drone took over the work of the destroyed predecessor.

In the new drone, it can be seen that all the materials that made up the original drone have decayed and gradually broken in the wind.

At this moment, the giant in the drone's picture has disappeared without a trace, leaving only the dusk power that dissipated all over the sky.

The Dusk Plain that had just been blown up has returned to its original appearance, with no difference from before. There is a strong sense of separation between the edge and the outside world.

Where the mushroom cloud rose, the ground was flattened and turned into magma. Dust and fog are still rising slowly. The violent elemental environment of the original place has swept over, making it unsuitable for living and cultivation.

It is unknown how long it will take for this violent elemental force to slowly calm down.

In the magma sea, a human-shaped coke suddenly moved, but no breath leaked out.

This coke just sank into the magma in the slow vibration under the cover of violent elemental power.

Occasionally, a piece of coke fell, revealing the embarrassed face of old man Yinjiu.

But at this moment, old man Yinjiu was no longer in a coke state, his face was full of fear and relief.

"I survived, I survived."

Before old man Yinjiu could be happy for long, in his relief, a series of light beams broke through the air again, and the terrifying power swept over. Old man Yinjiu was completely vaporized in fear and relief, and disappeared without a trace.

A mushroom cloud rose slowly again, and the scene just now reappeared.

The white-clothed prophet was stunned, and Zhang Zhong next to him smiled when he saw this.

"Oh, a cannon fire may kill some legends, but according to our experimental data, some powerful legends will only be seriously injured and will not die.

So although we cannot sense the situation of the bombardment site, based on the previous judgment and some experience.

We will choose three bursts, six bursts, nine bursts and other packages. Make sure no one can jump out of it, and make sure that even the corpse will be blown away and it will be impossible to get up again.

This group of people. Based on their previous performance and some information, we gave him the lowest package, which is three bursts."

While speaking, nine more beams of light broke through the air and landed in that position again. The mushroom cloud rose again before it dissipated.

The white-robed prophet swallowed slowly. At this moment, his mind was blank, and he just subconsciously asked the doubts in his mind before.

"Didn't you say that you can stop the legend?"

"Uh"

Zhang Zhong pondered for a moment, and then pointed to the mushroom cloud in the projection screen.

"Are they coming?"

The white-robed prophet shook his head subconsciously, and Zhang Zhong clapped his hands when he saw this.

"So, look, isn't this blocked?

If they have the guts, come over."

"Uh"

The White-robed Prophet was completely silent. He always felt something was wrong, but it seemed that there was indeed no problem.

And Zhang Zhong patted the White-robed Prophet on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"So you can stay here with peace of mind. As long as we are still here, no one can hurt you at all."

The White-robed Prophet had no objection at all. He thought for a long time and really didn't think that anyone could break through such a defense and hurt him.

He himself is a prophet, and he is the most difficult existence to sneak attack, which means he can only attack hard.

But this kind of hard attack under firepower.

He saw that there were only 27 cannons in the meeting just now, and they were not fully fired.

This.

The White-robed Prophet even wondered if a demigod could break through.

"Wait, this is Fang Bai's demigod power?

Can this also be counted?"

"If it doesn't count, what does it count as?"

The white-robed prophet was completely confused, and Zhang Zhong next to him looked at the projection screen for a few times, and then leaned next to the white-robed prophet.

"Are you relieved now?"

"Hey, you are a prophet?"

"Yes."

"Then can you..."

Zhang Zhong suddenly said quite implicitly, and the white-robed prophet understood before he finished speaking, and nodded immediately.

"I understand, tell me, do you want to predict treasures or strength breakthroughs?

I will do my best to predict."

"It's not these, I don't lack these, my way has long been lit by our Pavilion Master.

I just need to follow his steps, and the corresponding treasures and materials can be obtained in the process.

There will be no shortage."

Zhang Zhong laughed.

"Uh"

The white-robed prophet listened, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

It's just that a sour taste suddenly appeared in his mouth.

This. This. Damn it.

"You don't lack these, so what are you predicting?"

The white-robed prophet said sourly. He had predicted for so many people, but this was the first time he heard such a statement.

"Marriage!"

Zhang Zhong whispered.

"???!"

The white-robed prophet was stunned. He even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

He was a master-level prophet. He was an extremely noble existence wherever he was placed. Every prediction he made was of extremely high value, and he could even help the master-level pursue the opportunity to break through the legend.

Such a precious opportunity, but he was asked to predict marriage? Marriage? !

The white-robed prophet was about to fly into a rage subconsciously. In the past, he would definitely spray the other party to death and then completely blacklist him.

But the next moment, he saw the black muzzle behind him and recalled the slowly rising mushroom cloud.

The white-robed prophet smiled.

"Okay, okay, no problem, don't predict marriage, right? It's simple!

Besides, you helped me so much this time, not to mention you alone.

Even if there are a few more"

Swish swish swish!

Two hundred players appeared behind him.

They were not interested in predicting treasures or breakthroughs, but predicting marriage was not fake, and it was predicted by a genuine professional predictor.

Then they were interested.

"Uh"

Looking at the densely packed heads, the white-clothed predictor was silent, and gritted his teeth after a moment.

"Okay, no problem, line up, one by one!"

The white-clothed predictor secretly became fierce.

"Isn't it just two hundred people? They helped so much, Fang Bai spared my life.

What if I predict a few more? Isn't it just two hundred?

It will tire me to death."

"Just grit your teeth and get through it!"

Just as he gritted his teeth, Zhang Zhong couldn't help but send a message in the Tiangong Pavilion public group in reality.

"There is a genuine master-level prophet in Dusk Plain who can predict marriage, and everyone is welcome.

Come quickly!!!"

"What prophet? Not interested. Wait, what did he predict?"

"Marriage?"

"Wife?"

"Got a wife?"

"Me, me, me!"

"Count me in, count me in."

"I want one too."

After a while, all the people who were lurking in the group were blown out.

At this moment, the white-clothed prophet who was about to start predicting was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, an inexplicable ominous premonition came to his mind.

While the excitement was going on here, Fang Bai and the others were also busy.

Because the dusk storm caused by the shock wave has not subsided yet, they temporarily stopped the forging of parts.

But none of them were idle. Fang Bai used pupil skills and fantasy space to reflect all the several shots projected by the dusk Titan in the fantasy space.

The rich dusk aura and the reflection of the attacking magic made Fang Bai overjoyed, and he wished that the entire dusk plain could be reflected in the fantasy space.

Although this made the fantasy space heavier, it was still within the carrying range of consciousness, so Fang Bai was not in a hurry.

Because the information carried was also part of the strength of consciousness.

These were all good things.

While he was doing this, other mages used the sensors launched to collect all the data of the fourth-level Yuanling Rune heavy artillery during and after the bombardment, the explosion intensity, the shock wave intensity, the explosion, the diffusion speed of the explosion shock wave, the dusk plain reaction, the dusk aura information, etc.

Every bit of information was not missed. For them, these explosion data and energy collision data were the most precious wealth.

It was also the food that could truly promote the continued development and progress of their technology.

And all these data were invested in the computing power unit, with a steady stream of pure spiritual power.

One computing unit after another is connected in parallel, and tens of millions and hundreds of millions of precise numerical calculations and fuzzy concept calculations per second fully demonstrate its ability to surpass real supercomputing.

Build the entire explosion data model directly in the internal space of the computing unit, and then push and operate it from the beginning.

Deduction begins!

Countless data emerge in several computing units connected in series, accompanied by more and more data input, accompanied by mental deduction at all costs, and running at full power.

On the projection screen connected to the computing unit, the simulated mushroom cloud slowly rises. (End of this chapter)