My Virtual Kingdom of God

Above Penglai Island.

A group of members of the Dark Council are hidden in the clouds.

"Master Speaker, there are only two of Jason and the others, can they lure away all the monks on the island?"

"Yes," the chairman of the dark council was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "With the arrogance of the monks of the Hua Kingdom, if someone dares to cause trouble under their noses, they will definitely be furious. Even if they don't come out with all their strength, the difference will not be too far."

The chairman of the dark parliament analyzed well. Li Zhouji's eyes turned red when he received the news that foreign monks were making trouble in Linghai City.

"Courting death! Courting death!"

Linghai City is not only the place where he studied in university, but also his hometown.

Now it is equivalent to someone invading his hometown, not to mention that he is a monk, with his character, even if he is a powerless scholar, he might rush to fight the other party desperately.

Li Zhouji soared into the sky. He stood at the height of Penglai Island and roared: "Someone has invaded Linghai City. If you are not afraid of death, come with me!"

After finishing speaking, he flew towards Linghai City in the Dunguang.

As soon as Li Zhouji finished speaking, beams of light shot up into the sky and flew towards Linghai City.

Although the monks are dedicated to pursuing the Tao and are indifferent to fame and fortune, after all they have become monks not long ago, and they are not the kind of old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years and have no feelings for family and country.

They are monks, and even more passionate young people.

high in the air.

Seeing Li Zhouji and the others flying away in the light of light, the president of the Dark Council finally felt a big rock in his heart.

"Eighty-nine!"

he said softly.

A total of 89 people went to support Linghai City just now. In other words, there are only twenty qi refining monks on the island at most.

And there are more than a hundred of them.

With a five-to-one combat ratio, the chairman of the Dark Parliament couldn't think of any reason for them to lose.

"The bureau has been set up for so long, making the outside world mistakenly think that we are for the secular regime, but in fact it is the spirit stones reserved by Penglai Island.

Now, it's finally time to harvest, kill! "

The chairman of the dark parliament waved his hand.

The foreign monks hidden in the clouds immediately flew towards Penglai Island.

Don't blame the Dark Parliament for taking risks, they really lack spirit stones.

In the prehistoric times, Huaguo players formed a group again.

Usually, to rob Lingshi, first kill foreign monks, and then fight for it, making it several times more difficult for them to obtain Lingshi resources than ordinary Huaguo players.

Penglai Island is a drop-shaped artificial island.

The entire island was enveloped by the spirit-gathering array.

Rays of light descended onto the island.

A monk who stayed behind on Penglai Island shouted: "Who are you? How dare you trespass on the headquarters of the Extraordinary Association!"

"kill him!"

The chairman of the dark parliament pointed out.

A group of foreign monks around him rushed towards each other immediately.

"you......"

Before the cultivator from Huaguo could say anything, he was submerged by a series of spells, and died.

The chairman of the dark parliament walked on Penglai Island, as if he had entered the land of no one.

Beside him, the sound of fighting and roaring continued to sound, but he ignored it.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the neck of a late-forging cultivator, and said coldly, "Tell me, where are the spirit stones stored on Penglai Island?"

"Woooo..."

Seeing that the person in front of him was choked by his throat and unable to speak, the chairman of the dark council put him down.

"Bah! Go to hell!"

The body-forging cultivator tore through the air with a fist,

waved towards him.

But this powerful punch hit the body-protecting qi of the chairman of the dark council, and the cultivator in the late stage of body forging was directly ejected, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

"Bones are really hard!"

As he said that, he pointed a burst of true energy, piercing the opponent's heart.

At this time, a foreign monk flew over and reported: "Master Speaker, we have found the storage location of the spirit stone."

Hearing this, the chairman of the Dark Council was overjoyed: "Leave some people to block the Qi refining monks on the island, and the rest, follow me to move the spirit stone!"

Hearing the words "moving the spirit stone", the foreign cultivator looked ecstatic and replied, "Yes, Lord Speaker!"

 …

Linghai City.

Tang Zhirou was in the crowd, as if she was in a flat boat in the vast ocean, she couldn't control her figure at all, and could only be constantly pushed by the crowd.

From time to time, the wailing of the people who fell to the ground and were trampled before dying could be heard.

This wailing sound not only tormented her, but also reminded her that she must not fall, otherwise, in this crowded crowd, the only way would be to be trampled to death.

"Chirp!"

Bai Ling'er in her arms screamed in horror.

Its illusion can't work at all in such a crowded environment, and using it rashly can only bring about greater chaos.

"Are we going to die today?"

Tang Zhirou couldn't help crying.

"Chirp."

Bai Ling'er was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do. At this moment, he couldn't help but think, if only he had the strength of the master.

At this time, another orange fireball condensed in front of the cultivator on the rooftop.

The special police downstairs didn't care about the training orders at all, and shot at the opponent directly, but the bullets hit the opponent's protective qi, and they lost power one after another, falling down with a clatter.

to no avail.

There was despair in everyone's eyes.

"Chirp!"

Bai Linger screamed.

immediately.

The orange fireball in front of Jason trembled and dissipated.

Johnson's face turned pale when he was backlashed by the spell.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing his companion being backlashed by the spell, Kevin immediately became nervous: "Is the monk from Huaguo here?"

"no."

Jason shook his head.

He was hit by someone with his soul just now.

This method of mind-soul collision is really not an attack method, it can only be said to be a brain-dead method that kills one hundred enemies and injures one thousand.

But Jason's fireball technique was about to be unleashed, and Bai Ling'er had no other means of attack other than hitting with his soul.

As for the illusion, it is okay against ordinary people, but it is not effective against Qi refining monks.

After all, Bai Linger's illusion is too low-level, it can't even be called a first-order technique, it can only be called a trick.

"Got you."

Zhan Sen fixed his eyes on Tang Zhirou, and then his consciousness swept over him.

ordinary people?

Jason frowned, but when his consciousness touched Bai Ling'er in her arms, his expression changed.

"What is this? A demon?"

He had never seen an animal with such a strong spirit, and it was not much inferior to him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help becoming vigilant.

At this moment, streaks of light flew over from far and near.

Li Zhouji and others rushed over.