National Awakening: My Damage Is As High As 100,000,000 Points

"Hahaha, the great Lord of the End, I will offer you the most delicious sacrifice.

The crazy man knelt on the ground, embracing the sky with open arms, looking reverently and crazily at the huge ancient tree growing slowly in the distance.

This is a pure black tree, distorted out of shape.

There is a black bead on the crown of the tree, which looks like a black sun from a distance.

"Very well, very well, consecrate your soul to your Lord—be it."

A hollow voice resounded in the man's mind.

"Yes, my master."

Hearing this, the man took out the dagger and stabbed himself in the heart without hesitation.

He will give everything to his Lord.

puff...

The sound of the dagger tearing flesh and piercing into the heart sounded.

The man's blood bar was instantly emptied, and his body fell down slowly.

So is it Lord of the End?"

Zhou Yi stood in the corner and witnessed the whole process of the man's suicide, and also heard the man's words.

I really didn't expect it to be the ghost of the Final Yan Church again.

The leader died, the Great Elder was killed, and it was a miracle that this group of people still had the ability to come out and dance.

Just don't know how they do it.

Changing the rules of the entire battle royale copy is really a big effort, what is the purpose?

Zhou Yi suddenly thought of something. At the beginning, Situ Ya once said that the pressure on Situ Ya's body was doubled because the believers of the Lord of the End had sacrificed a group of superior souls to him.

So this time it's also about hunting souls?

The souls of the geniuses of the three guilds can indeed be regarded as the best.

"What a disgusting thing."

Zhou Yi was about to leave when suddenly the corpse on the ground moved.

The man who was originally dead unexpectedly got up slowly.

【Nickname: The Second Little Monkey】

[Status: Corpse, possessed by the Lord of Destiny. 】

"Hehe, human beings, quickly dedicate your soul to the great Lord.

A hoarse sound came from the man's throat, as if millions of people were wailing in Zhou Yi's ear.

"What do you want, Lord of the End? There is a kind of your body coming in front of me, let me see if I can chop you."

Already in a bad mood, Zhou Yi suffered from spiritual pollution again, and Zhou Yi's mood became even worse.

Without any hesitation, he directly responded back.

The possessed man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise:

"Who are you? How can you see my real body at a glance?"

The man's soul has been devoured, and what controls this body now is only a ray of consciousness of the Lord of the End.

"Hehe, I can feel the stench on your body from eight hundred miles away."

Zhou Yi said with disgust.

The man wasn't angry, and perhaps his dead body couldn't express anger either.

He just looked at Zhou Yi with a playful look.

"Interesting guy, but you can't scare me. This dungeon can only enter level 100 professionals, and your strength is only level 100."

"You can come in, so why can't I come in?" Zhou Yi asked rhetorically.

"Because I didn't descend from the main body, what came was just a clone, and it was a boss template, and it didn't reach the limit of this instance."

"How? Do you want to choose to surrender to me? I can make you my pope."

A delicious soul that must be coaxed into the hands.

For a monster who lives by sucking souls, this soul in front of him is not an ordinary delicacy.

Even with the corpse-like sense of smell, the Phoenix Lord can still feel the longing from the depths of his soul.

Catch him and eat him.

It's a pity that his avatar has not yet fully arrived, and it will take a little time to hunt freely.

"Forget it, you can't believe a word you say."

Zhou Yi shook his head.

The two sides have already engraved endless hatred, and the wooing between each other is meaningless.

"That's really a pity, I'll come back to you later.

The man's body softened immediately.

Then the ancient trees in the distance stopped growing.

Accompanied by the dense shattering sound, the huge black ball above the canopy burst like glass.

Then, a black creature jumped out of it.

On the surface, it looks like a child over one year old, but his head is a huge ball.

But the body is huge, and it is ten meters long when lying on the ground.

[Code Name Soul Hunter

Grade: Iv140

HP: 43 million

Magic value: 98 million

Skills: Soul Eater, Psychic Storm, Final Black Hole, Great Disintegration. 】

[Introduction: The incarnation created by the Lord of the End, the purpose of coming here is to harvest souls and help him break free from the endless seal. 】

In terms of blood volume alone, it can't even compare to Wushuang Ligui, but in terms of combat power, this thing can fight ten Wushuang Ligui at the same time.

Monsters are not what they look like.

"Psychic storm."

Suddenly, a childish voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and then an invisible storm swept in all directions.

[Psychic Storm: Summons a Psychic Storm, causing soul damage to surrounding targets. 】

0......seeking flowers......

Zhou Yi shrank his eyes, activated the etheric body directly, and entered the virtual state.

The storm swept past without doing him any harm.

But Qingfeng Li's team was the closest, and they were directly hit by the psychic storm.

The life value drops at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few seconds, the life value is half empty.

At a critical moment, Ye Meng picked up his staff and shouted:

"Guardian of the mind!"

The semicircular enchantment protected everyone, which gave them time to breathe.

But the storm is still continuing, and the barrier is covered with cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it may break at any time.

Finally, the shield was broken, and the four of them were submerged in the spiritual storm again.

When the storm ended, there were only nine professionals left on the scene.

Apart from them, there were only four girls from the Phoenix team and Zhou Yi left.

The rest of the surviving players were all killed at this moment.

"What the hell is this? Where is the rescuer? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"According to this kind of attack, if there are two more waves, everyone will die."

In the conference room, the three deputy guild leaders broke out in a cold sweat. They had used several props, but none of them could crack the dungeon.

"Hurry up and hurry up."

But at this moment, only one of the three live broadcast screens remained in front of him.

The soul hunter released the psychic storm again, and everyone died except Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi stood in the middle of the ruins, looking indifferently at the boss in the distance.

For some reason, the people in the live broadcast room also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it made them a little unhappy that the lone wolf stood at the end, the final winner has been chosen, so the dungeon should be over, right?

Everything should be over, right?

But no, it's not over.

Zhou Yi stood in the middle of the ruins, his face was terribly black.

The system showed that he was the only professional left alive in the entire battlefield, and everyone else died in the psychic storm.

He has already won the game.

But for some reason, the announcement of victory has not come yet.

The most worrying thing finally happened.

"Master of the End, if you can come out of here alive today, I will live with you.

Zhou Yi looked at the hunter in the distance and was completely angry.

Although there was no notification that the promotion failed, but the progress was stuck here, and he could not be promoted.

He didn't even dare to leave this copy.

Leaving means failure of the mission.

Since you like to make trouble so much, then save your life. .