My doppelganger drama

"The fragments of earth are under your feet?"

This statement made everyone stunned.

After all, according to inertial thinking, although many of those supernatural certain spaces and certain worlds are very large, in the end various key points will always be concentrated on a core that is not too big.

There are many reasons for this, all of them strange.

Not to mention the "fragment" thing. In the Broken World, the impression in ordinary people's eyes is just those small round beads that can be held in one hand.

Some special fragments probably have a special color and are a little larger than normal fragments.

I never thought that there would be a fragment that was directly a continent. A fragment truly supports a boundary-like alien space.

After hearing the conversation between Wan Yi and the leader of Caiyi, the remaining members of the sect who gathered around also almost heard the words of the leader of Caiyi.

After a period of astonishment, they quickly thought about it, and someone asked: "Then how can we truly master the earth?"

Such a large land mass is too huge and beyond the cognitive scope of many people in the sect. How can we control it?

"First of all, we have to get the earth fragments out of this sinking state, so we need your help." The leader turned his head and looked at the people around him with a smile.

The people from the Hundred Eyes Sect arrived belatedly, hiding at the back and observing the situation here.

Not long after, Lucas also came here with the Jumping Spider Bishop. The Jumping Spider Bishop was still a little confused and had not recovered from Atea's exile.

"What help?"

"That is, I hope that all of you who have the power of gods in your body can pour these powers at our feet. In this way, we can achieve what we want."

"There's no need to always add a lot of embellishments if you want people to die." Wan Yi said bluntly.

"Oh, don't be so straightforward." The leader shrugged, but he was not harsh on Wan Yi's words of tearing him down.

These two people seemed to be fine, but the believers around them exploded.

"What? What do you mean?"

"You want us to sacrifice to our gods?!"

"How can a mortal orchestrate a great will!?"

"Take back what you said!"

"I have already guessed that he is a heretic!"

The heated words, filled with doubts and confusions, finally turned into sharp accusations aimed at the leader of Baicang.

But this person just shrugged lightly: "Although I have always given all of you a wonderful development platform, I don't believe in anything weird at all."

After saying that, he looked around, his tone suddenly cooled down, and he said coldly: "How dare a mere fictitious creature call himself a god on the head of the Creator?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill!"

"heresy!"

The crowd was furious.

These words were completely disrespectful, stepping on the opponent's god in front of a group of fanatical believers, and saying that those things were simply inferior to others.

The outcome can be imagined.

However, this is the Baicang Cult Master.

"Heh, I'm not interested in you guys. It's better to let the things you have on you come out as soon as possible."

Wan Yi glanced sharply.

He saw those Cang Worshipers who were about to rush forward. Their necks suddenly seemed to have been cut by a sharp knife, and blood spurted out. Then they fell down one by one with expressions of disbelief, turning into harmless corpses.

This image only flashed by.

In fact, there was no blood and their necks were not cut open.

But they did all die with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Shortly after the death of these believers, strange colors rose up from the bodies of some of them, forming auras that made the air around them tremble.

Several higher wills lowering their gazes at the same time is also a big burden for the earth.

But as the real focus of attention, Master Baicang was calm and composed in his robes without any wind.

Then, these wills that were forced to emerge were suddenly suppressed by the earth in a short period of time.

The earth, which has been significantly replenished at this time, can suppress these foreign wills even without relying on opportunistic checks.

The only people present who were not instantly killed by the methods of Master Bai Cang were the remnants of the Zhulong Sect who had been trained submissively by Wan Yi, Wan Yi's troupe, and the Hundred Eyes Sect and the Spider God Sect who stood on the edge and had no intention of taking action.

In addition, this plain suddenly changed from being lively to being littered with corpses.

These foreign corpses will not rot, but will be absorbed by the land and become part of it.

Xu Shen protected Ala at this time. Even though he now knew that Ala's situation was unusual, he only did so subconsciously.

"I see, you have been operating for such a long time to win over groups that believe in the will of the boundary just for this moment." Ricardo looked at the leader of Bai Cang and said slowly.

"Not entirely correct." Leader Baicang raised his palm and shook it.

"People and groups with persistent pursuits are the easiest to drive. They only have their own goals in their eyes. At this time, you only need to provide them with a way, not just a road, but even just a tightrope to reach their goals. Believe that People are willing to risk their lives to try it.”

"My goal is halfway, and I have something in common with you, so I did it this way. It's easy to understand."

Ricardo looked at him: "Although I don't pursue boundary will, to a certain extent, there is no difference between me and the 'believer' you call me."

The leader of Baicang chuckled lightly: "I don't hate you, or in other words, you are actually the second person I like very much in a long time. You don't believe that these fictional creations are based on human beings, and you even believe in human beings." Possibilities and keep pursuing them, so I’m happy to give you the chance, Ricardo.”

"But," Ricardo said at this time, "I also carry the power you need now, so what do you do, Lord Cult Leader?"

Leader Baicang shook his head slightly: "I am not a person who is good at calculations. Of course I have left enough room for myself. There is no need for everyone to die, because as long as the dead people tell me that the power here is enough, good."

The seemingly gentle words revealed an unspeakable chill behind them. Of course, it was not directed at Ricciardo.

"Really?"

Suddenly, a vague voice came.

Leader Baicang was stunned and turned his head.

The figure in the robe of desolation came slowly, followed by four pendant Wan Yi, still yelling about why he ran so fast and not to leave them behind, and other unexplained words.

But at least they did catch each other, and the other party didn't seem to use force on the four kids.

It was this person's mysterious appearance at this time, and the atmosphere was almost ruined by these four clones.

The leader and the robed figure looked at each other for a long time.

Huang Pu couldn't help but be fascinated when he looked at that man.

After a while.

"Hey, collect your people." The leader suddenly turned around and said to Wan Yi.

Wan Yi suddenly burst into disdain: "Who do you think you are, a fake leader? No one can order me except myself."

"I have become a fake leader now. Your curse has succeeded. Can't you just listen to me?"

"Really?" Wan Yi was suspicious.

"Really, I officially announce that I am resigning. There should be no objection." The leader looked at the large number of corpses around him.

"Very good, you have said so, then I will give you face." Wan Yi felt that his persistence had won.

Did you see that, he is a fake leader! He admitted it himself!

Brother Duomu secretly clenched his fist behind Ricardo.

If we want to talk about the beginning of this victory, it starts with him...