My Doomsday Simulator Game

"How could this happen..." Although they clearly won, but could not reverse their fate, some people became desperate.

"So the ending has been decided from the beginning?"

"Fuck!" Even Wang Chengzhi couldn't help but curse.

"Fight him and kill him with missiles!"

"Fuck you!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Su Hong suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I am willing to accept death from the Holy Blade, but I will postpone the time of destruction until three years later."

Alonso stopped and said with interest: "Oh? You seem to have expected that I would regret it from the beginning."

Su Hong said expressionlessly: "Don't you dare agree?"

Alonso smiled, "Why not."

"No, I can't agree." The alliance strongman behind Su Hong shouted anxiously.

Su Hong looked back at Wang Chengzhi, just a look. Although Wang Chengzhi didn't understand what Su Hong wanted to say, he still stopped the impulsive people.

"Very well, you will get your own salvation."

Alonso stood in front of Su Hong and handed out the holy blade.

Su Hong took the holy blade with both hands, looked at it carefully, then held the handle of the dagger with both hands, and pointed the dagger blade at the heart on his left chest.

"Stick it, the killing will be far away from you, and you will sleep in the arms of salvation." Alonso clasped his hands and prayed.

"No!"

The moment everyone shouted, Su Hong moved his hands, and the holy blade penetrated the chest armor and ribs, pierced the flesh, and penetrated the blood-red beating heart.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh being penetrated sounded, and Su Hong's face suddenly turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground weakly.

Alonso showed a satisfied smile, put down his guard, stretched out his hand to hold Su Hong's head, "Child, go to sleep and return to the embrace of salvation."

"It's over..." A soldier knelt on the ground in despair.

Blood welled up in his throat, and blood spilled from the corners of Su Hong's mouth. His heart gradually stopped beating and the blood stopped flowing.

"I..." He raised his head in a daze and aimed his blurred vision at Alonso.

"Bishop Helmut... help, help me."

"What do you mean?" Alonso frowned. Before he could react, he suddenly felt his body stiffen and he lost control of the power of salvation.

"How is it possible? When did you obtain Helmut's redemption?" Alonso looked at him with surprise as he watched Su Hong, who was still kneeling on the ground, stand up.

Not only Alonso, but everyone in the league who paid attention to this scene was stunned and had no idea what was happening.

"Sorry, I'm just pretending."

Su Hong said leisurely, and then quickly pulled out a dark knife from his waist.

"What?!" Alonso realized he had fallen into a trap.

Su Hong raised the false hunting god blade with both hands and shouted: "Girard! Help me hunt the god."

The Hunting God's False Blade, which lingered with the aura of death, stabbed into the middle of Alonso's chest. As the man roared in pain, the Hunting God's False Blade melted into the wound, and black threads of death spread on Alonso's body to his limbs.

"Damn knight!"

Alonso broke through Bishop Helmut's restrictions, regained his power, and knocked Su Hong away.

"Uh... what did you do to me!" The man looked surprised and staggered back, clutching his chest.

He felt that the power in his body was constantly passing away, beyond his control, and even his soul was imprisoned in this temporary body.

Not far away, Su Hong got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled: "Alonso, this is a gift specially made for you. I don't know if you like it."

"Damn knight!"

Alonso waved to the sky in panic, and the dim golden river branched into tributaries and crashed towards Su Hong.

Su Hong raised his black sword to resist, and the flaming sword magic burned naturally.

"boom!"

Under the impact of the golden river, Su Hong kept retreating, plowing deep holes in the ground, and retreated dozens of meters before stopping.

The fire and golden light dissipated, and Su Hong's figure appeared, "Haha, Alonso, you don't even have the strength to hit someone, and you still claim to be a god."

He swung the black sword blocked in front of him, his eyes became serious and cold, igniting his soul and body, and the flames of destruction burned fiercely, and the fire light shot straight into the sky.

The morale of the alliance behind him also rose instantly due to the sudden reversal. Wang Chengzhi shouted, "Brothers, follow our seniors to kill the gods together!"

"Kill God!"

A firm voice resounded through the sky, the disaster storm rose again, and the undead flew in to support.

"A swarm of ants!"

Alonso covered his chest, his face twisted and hideous in pain.

"Destruction is your destination!"

The illusory sacred tree bloomed with light, and golden branches fell from the sky. The golden meteor shower then cut through the sky and crashed into the battlefield. Countless golden beasts and blood-winged angels came on the scene, howling, and besieged everyone.

"Help me stop them!"

Su Hong reminded him and rushed towards Alonso.

"How dare you..." Alonso lost all face and was furious. He condensed the holy blade and wanted to kill the man in front of him.

"Helena, activate the mental network." Su Hong shouted.

Helena: "The mental network has been activated for you."

There was a loud roar in Su Hong's mind, as if the floods had submerged the earth after the creation of the world, and the soul tide was surging, bringing him majestic and vast power.

"Judgement!"

He sets his sights on Alonso, triggering the Trial of Thousands.

In an instant, the soul hall rose from the ground and surrounded the two. On the seats, the thousand-man army shouted in unison and raised their swords with Su Hong.

Su Hong said coldly: "I, judge the gods guilty!"

"Judge the gods guilty!"

The army roared and roared, and the soul merged with Su Hong. A soul knight suddenly expanded and rose, reaching the dome of the soul hall.

Su Hong raised the sword of the soul, and the blazing flames ignited the soul and the sword in his hand.

The giant sword was raised and fell!

The flames fell with the momentum of falling from the sky, instantly submerging Alonso.

Rumble... The illusory soul hall disappeared, and the giant sword fell on the battlefield, melting the ground, magma splashed, and left a lava valley of 100 meters on the battlefield.

"Knight!" Alonso's cold voice sounded from the valley, and his rather embarrassed figure rushed out of the ground and came to the sky.

"Do you think this kind of power can do anything to me?"

Su Hong was too lazy to waste words with Alonso. The shadow behind him instantly swelled into a monster and jumped towards him.

"Get lost!"

Alonso condensed a holy light staff and released magic. Countless holy light tentacles gushed out, entangled the shadow monster and tore it apart.

The shadow cloud that blocked his vision dissipated, and Su Hong's figure appeared in front of him again, but at this moment Su Hong exuded a strange breath.

"The breath of the king?!"

Alonso's face changed, but it was too late for him to escape at this moment. The torn shadows gathered together again and turned into a shadow arm, covering the sky and the sun and smashing down on him.

The cold voice of the shadow demon sounded, "Waste, die!"