My Virtual Kingdom of God

Deep in the Qinling Mountains, in a newly built Taoist palace.

Zheng Dong's figure suddenly appeared.

His face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

In another world, after he trapped Grand Duke Roland with a formation, he was at the end of his strength, and finally forcibly killed a sky knight, almost consuming all the true energy in his body.

"Wow."

Zheng Dong spat out a mouthful of blood.

He checked and found that the injury was more serious than he had imagined, the ribs on his chest were broken, thanks to the double protection of Spirit Shield and Luo Yan Shield.

Otherwise, he might not even be able to teleport the Kingdom of God in time today, and he would be killed by Grand Duke Roland with a punch.

Sure enough, the blood knight was much stronger than the extraordinary knight.

With Zheng Dong's current strength, facing the second-order extraordinary knight is not much worse than saying that he will die at the flick of a finger. As long as he sacrifices the flying sword, he can take the life of the second-order extraordinary knight in three or two moves.

But when he met the blood knight, Zheng Dong didn't even have the strength to fight back.

If it wasn't for relying on the formation technique, and taking advantage of his unpreparedness, whether Zheng Dong can get out of his body is another matter.

Thinking of the scene of being suppressed and beaten by Grand Duke Roland today, Zheng Dong felt chills.

too strong.

Apart from the opponent's powerful attack, what scares Zheng Dong the most is his almost immortality.

The Yunsuo Son and Mother Sword is the strongest magic weapon in Zheng Dong's hands, and it can't even hurt the opponent. He doesn't know how else he can kill Duke Roland.

No wonder it is called an undead monster by the revival society.

It's okay to say that there is only one such existence, if there is a group of...

Thinking of this, Zheng Dong couldn't help but remain silent. The Magic Empire's defeat was not wronged. Who can resist being attacked by an army composed of these monsters?

Not to mention that Grand Duke Roland is only the weakest bronze-blooded knight, and the stronger silver-blooded knight,

How strong would even the Golden Blood Knight be?

Now the Light of Andaya seems to be safe, but in fact there is still a big problem that has not been resolved.

That is Grand Duke Roland.

Although Grand Duke Roland was trapped by Zheng Dong's formation, he couldn't guarantee how long this formation could trap him.

Although people from other worlds don't know much about formations, and even blood knights don't know anything about them, there is another saying in formations called breaking through formations with strength.

In other words, as long as the attack strength is strong enough, the formation will be broken sooner or later.

Zheng Dong reckoned that with the material of the five-element flag and the first-order formation he laid out, the five-element crouching tiger formation could last for three days.

At that time, Grand Duke Roland will surely break out.

For three days, Zheng Dong had to find a way to kill him.

"Brother, why are you hurt?"

In the Daoist Palace, Zheng Yu walked into the room wearing an ancient dress and fluttering clothes.

Seeing that her brother was injured, her younger sister's face was full of anxiety.

A smile appeared on Zheng Dong's pale face, and he comforted him, "I was a little too eager to practice just now, and there was something wrong with the movement of my true energy."

Hearing this, Zheng Yu was anxious and angry: "Brother, you always teach me that you can't slack off in practice, let alone be impatient. Why did you commit a crime yourself?"

Zheng Dong smiled: "Okay, don't teach your brother here, I was just careless."

"Is it important?"

Seeing the concerned look on his younger sister's face, Zheng Dong shook his head: "Just adjust your breathing, it's not a big problem."

After hearing from my brother that there was nothing serious, the sadness on my sister's face slowly dissipated.

"Okay, you go out first, I will sort out my anger first."

Hearing this, my sister obediently walked out of the room.

Seeing his sister leave, Zheng Dong breathed out a foul breath, took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, opened it, and poured out a white elixir from it.

Bone Bone Pill (Explanation: The first-order elixir can treat broken bone injuries, and has the effect of renewing broken bones.)

Looking up and taking the elixir, Zheng Dong mobilized the little qi in his dantian and slowly adjusted his breath.

Three hours later, Zheng Dong opened his eyes again.

After the treatment of Sheng Gu Dan, the broken ribs in the chest have healed, and with some breathing adjustment, the true energy in the dantian is restored to fullness.

At this time, he had recovered to his full state, and even compared with before, his dantian zhenqi was more pure.

Zheng Dong knew that this was the result of a life-and-death crisis, breaking through and then standing up.

But he would rather not improve his cultivation, and he would not take any more risks.

If you practice honestly, you can improve your strength. If you have to seek death, if you really die, you will have no chance to come back.

But this battle with Grand Duke Roland is inevitable!

The temple knights under his command couldn't even contain the opponent. Even if they were second-order temple knights, in front of Grand Duke Roland, it was just a matter of punching them.

After pondering for a moment, Zheng Dong logged into Honghuang.

He must find a way to kill Grand Duke Roland within three days.

Three days in reality, three months in prehistoric times.

In three months, with the deduction function of the Book of Truth, Zheng Dong didn't believe that he couldn't deduce a way to kill Duke Roland.

Qiyun Mountain Daoist Palace.

Zheng Dong sat cross-legged on the futon, checking all his spells.

Low-level spells: fireball (nine layers), water bomb (nine layers), ice cone (nine layers), royal sword (nine layers), round mirror (nine layers), invisibility (nine layers), restraint Breathing Technique (nine floors), Object Control (nine floors), Spiritual Mind Transmission (nine floors), Freezing (nine floors)...

Middle-level spells: Spiritual Eye (three layers), Phantom Step (three layers), Black Light Escape (three layers), Spirit Shield (three layers), Thunderbolt (three layers)...

On the virtual panel, there are densely packed records of various spells that existed in the prehistoric world.

Among them, there are more than 1,700 low-level spells, more than 300 middle-level spells, and none high-level spells.

In fact, even with Zheng Dong's cultivation in the later stages of Concentration in the Primal Desolation, middle-level spells are enough to use, and there is really no need to deduce more advanced spells.

High-level spells, although more powerful, but with his cultivation base, the speed is slow and the consumption is high, not even intermediate-level spells are easy to use.

But now, Zheng Dong doesn't care about consumption, let alone casting speed, he only pursues power.

After some searching, he finally found a spell that was powerful enough.

Fireball (nine floors).

The first technique created by Zheng Dong.

that's it!

He looked at the introduction of Fireball.

Fireball (Explanation: The first technique created by the Lord of the Wild, its power is extremely weak, it can be deduced, deduction consumption: 1000 points of divine power.)

Deduction!

"Fireball has advanced to an intermediate level technique, please name the new technique."

"A real fire."

"The naming is successful, and it's a real fire

After becoming an intermediate spell, the cost of deduction skyrocketed tenfold, but Zheng Dong didn't care.

"Deduction!"

"Deduction!"

"Deduction!"

"..."

"Yimei Zhenhuo advanced to a high-level technique, please name the new technique."

"Ambivalence is real fire."

"Successfully named, duality true fire (Explanation: The first level of high-level spells, the power is average, can be deduced, deduction consumption: 100,000 points of divine power.)

Zheng Dong glanced at his remaining divine power, 1,474,720 points.

Heartbroken!

Made, keep playing!