King of Black Mist

Before the Star Swallowing Dragon Clan's complete will was revealed, Li Changzhou's "power" had already been reduced by half, and the remaining power was not enough to launch an attack.

As the divine will of the divine will people to rule the Great Wall of Divine Will, the ‘Star Swallowing Dragon Clan’ can only be used by at least heavenly beings.

In the memory of his incarnation as a general, the image of the third-level divine being easily turning a planet over was still vivid in his memory.

Turning the planet over is nothing - of course he can't do it now, without harming the life on the planet and without destroying the balance of the planet in the gravity of the universe. This is the key point.

It is simply a miraculous craftsmanship and a means of creation.

What would happen if it were used by the divine saint himself?

It may not be a problem to hold a civilization circle the size of the Milky Way in the claws of a dragon and carry it away without damaging it at all.

Taking back his thoughts of running away, Li Changzhou opened the only reward that could be obtained normally in all player activities.

Mission: intercept and kill all the saints.

Holy?

The only people who can be called ‘saint’ by the value game, that is, nature, are saints.

Li Changzhou also didn't know why players like them wanted to intercept and kill the saint? Still saints.

Thinking that he couldn't understand it, he didn't think much about it and took out the scroll directly.

The scroll is very simple. When it is spread out, it is written in ink style: Do you want to enter the mission introduction?

There are ‘yes’ and ‘no’ options below.

In addition, the number of people is displayed: 2999/3000

Is he the only one left who hasn’t watched it? Li Changzhou chose ‘yes’.

2999 jumped to 3000, and the text on the scroll twisted and rotated, turning into an ink-style vortex. The aura was very close to Li Changzhou's "teleportation".

Even the teleportation used in the value game is similar to Li Changzhou's, which proves that his S-level "teleportation" is definitely a top-notch skill.

Li Changzhou was not in a hurry to go in. He stared at the ink transfer channel for a long time, comparing it with his current transfer to see where it was lacking.

The "zhizhu" rotates in the abdomen, and the brain enters "concentration".

Six hours later, he stood up and walked inside.

"Oh shit!"

Immediately there was a translated alien curse.

"Are you mentally ill?"

"Did you poop in the latrine?" (also a translated alien language curse)

"I've been waiting here since the event ended, why aren't you in a hurry? Ang?" The saliva (if that's saliva) almost sprayed on Li Changzhou's face.

In a purple auspicious cloud, 2999 blurry figures stared at Li Changzhou alone. Only seven or eight people spoke to denounce him, but the eyes of the rest of them didn't look like they were looking at a handsome guy.

It's all his fault that the system obscured his beautiful face, otherwise at least the female would be firmly on his side.

Even if there are aesthetic differences, there are still three of them: Yang Qinglan, Li Qianxia, ​​and Yaochi.

"If you sit in the house with the door closed, trouble will come from heaven." Li Changzhou sighed.

Translated by Value Game, these top-of-the-top players immediately understood what he meant.

The most irritable one spoke first: "You're going to sit at your fucking home and let me wait here?"

There are also those who like to give a lesson: "As a player, if you are so inactive in doing tasks, how can you be a human being? If you become a ghost, you can't even smell the hot fragrance!"

This alien must come from a world with real ghosts. Why would ordinary people use this statement?

--alright.

Everyone shut their mouths and restrained their thoughts. A deep respect, accompanied by extreme fear, emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

He who comes at this time is the darkness that already exists and the dawn that has not yet existed.

He is transcendent and unattainable.

Li Changzhou had an inexplicable thought in his heart: life is never small or short. What is small and short is him, the human being himself.

He is such a great and eternal life.

The wildest hymns are not as good as His contingency.

——I am the will of God.

He introduced himself indifferently.

——Let me explain this mission of ‘Intercepting and Killing All Saints’ to you.

Before everyone could recover and speak, Ziyun Space turned into a chessboard, with 3,000 players gathered on top of a chess piece.

The chess player - the will of God - took out a golden dice and threw it on the chess board.

Everyone looked far away, but He did not cover it up. Everyone clearly saw the word "seven" written on the dice.

The player picks up the piece that the player is on and walks through the first six squares.

The first grid: three days of enlightenment;

The second grid: realm improvement;

The third grid: Transform into a fairy fetus;

Fourth grid: magical power +1;

Fifth grid: Artifact +1;

The sixth frame: resurrection from the dead;

What's this? Game? All the players felt absurd and weird in their hearts, and then they all turned into lust.

If there is this chessboard.

After the sixth grid, as the chess pieces fell, a crack suddenly squeezed out between the sixth grid and the seventh grid. The crack became larger and larger, and finally formed a new "seventh grid".

The seventh grid: Go to the time siltation point

At the same time, many players noticed that the previously golden dice turned purple.

"ah!"

Amidst a burst of exclamations, the chess pieces swayed under their feet, and everyone found themselves standing on a purple wooden boat. The wooden boat was swimming upstream, struggling in the continuously rushing river.

After passing a certain node, golden light suddenly enveloped the purple wooden boat.

"We're out of the value game blockade!"

"You are not allowed to enter the blocked area, can we go back?!"

"Since it is a value game mission, of course we can go back! Everyone, the winner is likely to be one of us, so have confidence in yourselves!"

The three thousand people on the purple wooden boat are all top players who have experienced hundreds of battles. What scene have you not seen before? But after hearing these words, my breath was still hot.

"Winner"!

"If you want to become the winner, you must kill the King of Black Mist. This person is the biggest threat." Someone said sadly.

No one answered, no one expressed their opinions, and everyone’s expressions were obscured by the system.

The silence at this time reveals a kind of contemplation and tacit understanding - even if you don't actively hunt the King of Black Mist, you will pay more attention to him because of these words.

Li Changzhou glanced around, but couldn't find the person who opened the provocation. He didn't know whether it was due to skills or system protection.

With the help of golden light, the purple wooden boat moved forward, sailing against the current faster than going downstream, as if it had been allowed by some existence.

The river is endless, and you can't see the end from the boat. There is darkness all around your head, as if all the light has escaped to the boat.

Soon, everyone on the boat heard a huge roar of water, like a waterfall.

There was indeed a magnificent waterfall in front of us.

"a tree?"

"What kind of tree? Can it block the flow of time?!"

The waterfall appears because of an unimaginably huge and unimaginably magical tree trunk lying across the vast and boundless river of time.

The river silted up here, forming a huge waterfall.

"Look at the top of the waterfall!!" someone shouted in horror.

Li Changzhou looked around quickly, and his whole body was shaken as if it was about to collapse.

At the top of the waterfall, a group of huge, blurry figures stood on the tree trunks, their gazes gazing downstream through time like stars arranged in circles.

——God’s will!

The long river of time has set off huge waves, the discharge power of the waterfall exploded, and the purple wooden boat swayed like a candle that was about to go out.

——God’s will? I've heard of this name. It's said that the winner took the initiative and became a lackey?

——Now a boatman.

--Ha ha ha ha!

It was like God was communicating. Just the power of voice made the river of time surge into huge waves.

In fact, they do have a dialogue across time and space.

Faced with the ridicule, the Saint of Divine Will did not fight back. He just fulfilled his responsibility and explained to the players the details of the mission of ‘Intercepting and Killing the Saints’.

——To intercept and kill all the saints is to kill everyone on the waterfall of time.

——Kill us?

——The will of heaven and earth can’t do it, so it’s up to them?

——God’s will, after the tree is broken, we will have a battle!

Purple divine will suddenly swept across, and a figure wearing a purple robe appeared on the wooden boat. Everyone could only see the mysterious hook lines on the purple robe. If they took another look, they were hurt by the energy.

puff!

Dozens of people vomited blood.

The rest of the people quickly averted their eyes.

The wooden boat that was about to capsize became as stable as a mountain when He stepped on it. No matter how big the wind and waves of time were, it could not be shaken by half. It was as unwavering as time itself could not be completely cut off.

——God’s will!

——I know you haven’t left, come out!

The surface of the long river of time is like a big drum, being beaten by invisible giant hands, exploding into waves of waves.

In these waves, three thousand people saw some people in the long history of history aging rapidly, some people enjoying short-term immortality, some people going back in time, and some people thinking they had successfully invented a time machine.

A pair of eyes scanning the long river of time looks like stars, but if stars are looked at directly, they will be extinguished.

——Saints cannot be guessed. As long as they don’t want to be discovered, even saints will not be able to find each other unless they search for each other inch by inch.

Divine Will explained, and then said.

——I want to tell you that the winner is indeed one of you, and there is no need to hide this.

Everyone's breath was suffocated, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

——All players will aim to kill you.

——You will also kill each other.

——The lives of non-players will also take action against you.

——These are not your biggest challenges. Your biggest challenge is to kill the saints on the waterfall of time.

——Those saints are the most nutritious meal for a winner and the key to becoming a winner.

Are all the saints nourishment?

Along the way, Li Changzhou learned the special skills of various creatures on the earth, the Taoist magic powers in history, obtained various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, experienced tribulations in virtual time and virtual space, and even the skills in animation. All.

The value game is indeed like raising a baby, feeding players with various nutrients.

And now, all the saints who are still alive and have not become official players are the richest meal in the value game.

Among the three thousand people at the table, whoever eats the most is the winner.

"But...how are we going to kill and deal with the saint?"

Because of this understanding, he did not even dare to say the words 'kill the saint'.

——This is something you have to think about and do.

The purple wooden boat began to return, heading downstream along the long river of time.

Three thousand players looked at the majestic holy figures on the waterfall, unable to regain their consciousness for a long time.

The strongest among them has become an immortal, but the distance between an immortal and a saint is almost the same as the difference between a mortal and a saint.

Suddenly, Li Changzhou saw some small figures among the figures that blocked the sky. They were immortals, third-level figures, emperors, epics, great magicians, and great masters.

Among them, he found a familiar scent.

Lord of radiance.

He was also intercepted above the Time Falls.

etc.

"Saint." Li Changzhou said respectfully to the purple-robed figure, "I saw a third-level warrior on the waterfall. I have fought with the methods he left behind. Since the third-level warrior can do it, will the saint also follow the passage of time? Drop some things and let them flow down the river?"

——The road that ants can walk cannot be walked by humans.

"The stronger the strength, the stronger the interception ability of that tree?" Someone in the crowd whispered as if talking to himself.

At this time, a person came up: "Sage, what is the strength of the space life form? If it is also a saint, why was it not intercepted?"

Li Changzhou glanced at this person and felt that she was either Yang Qinglan or Yaochi. If Si entered the top three thousand, it might be her.

——Space life forms have no subjective consciousness and only act based on instinct.

The man continued to ask, and the others swarmed over him, for they found that the sage did not refuse to answer their questions.

"Sage, you said that the winner is among us, can you give me one more hint?"

——Not the strongest, nor the weakest.

Everyone thought about it and found that it was nonsense.

Who here dares to say that he is the strongest? Who admits that he is the weakest? Unless actually played.

Even if we actually fight, we won’t admit it. Because the environment and the rules of the game are different, it will always be beneficial to one party and disadvantageous to the other party.

But according to the saint, not everyone has hope - now, among three thousand people, the strongest and weakest person is not the winner, this is for sure.

But that doesn't stop three thousand people from thinking this way. They feel that everyone has hope.

"Saint, how do you become a saint?"

——If you let your own will become the will of God, you can become a saint.

“How do you make your will become God’s will?”

——Better, nothing.

Everyone still wanted to ask, the golden light shrouded the wooden boat, Gu Bo calmly sailed into the time blockade area, and then the chess players picked up the chess pieces.

At this time, the three thousand players discovered that the purple-robed figure had disappeared at some point.

They returned to the original purple space, and the teleportation vortex opened in front.

"No mission panel?"

"That's it for the mission? No more information?"

"Killing all the saints is the ultimate task. After completing it, you will become the winner. How can I still give you information, notes, and rewards? Work hard."

Some people left.

There are still some who are unwilling to give in, trying to find something in the space, or loudly asking if they still pay attention to the divine saints here.

There are also some players who are communicating with each other and planning to form a team.

As for the purpose of forming a team, whether it is to defeat other players first or to harm each other is unknown.

Li Changzhou stayed for a while and found that these people were ghosts, spoke in secret languages, and did not reveal any information about themselves, so he simply left.

As soon as he returned to Earth, he immediately took out the 'Prophet Bell'.

After blowing on it to enlarge it, the bell turned into a big bell, completely covering him inside.

"Saints cannot be guessed. As long as they don't want to be discovered, even saints can't find each other unless they search every inch."

These are the original words of the divine saint, and they have been verified in practice. In this case, the quasi-created artifact made from the body of the 'prophet' is naturally unpredictable.

Li Changzhou, who was hiding inside the library, was also unpredictable.

The only problem is that it's frustrating.

The jet was so dark that I still heard from time to time: "Six of the seven sons of Jian'an died unexpectedly, five of them died of the plague, and one of them killed his whole family."

"If the photothermal radiation and energy shock waves generated by antimatter are transmitted laterally in a wave-like manner on a plane, the shock waves from all directions on the spherical surface can be concentrated on a horizontal plane, and the destructive power can be increased by at least two orders of magnitude."

After hearing more, Li Changzhou showed an expression of resignation.

Guanyin said that this expression was very similar to the way she looked when she was trying to save all sentient beings.

Immediately afterwards, Guanyin said: "Why don't you wear it on your body?" Sit in the clock instead? 】

".Is it better to sit in a clock?"

[Do you think it’s a quilt? Do you have to cover yourself up to keep warm? 】

"I think this will have a better effect. There must be something special about it." Li Changzhou refused to admit it.

"My lord." Yafelona's voice.

Li Changzhou quickly shrank the clock into a wind chime and hung it on his waist: "Come in."

Guanyin did not ridicule, just smiled and said nothing.