Blood Candle Keep Disciple

When Zhen Cheng spoke, his eyes glanced at the distant battlefield intentionally or unintentionally.

The countless portals that were originally opened by Lamarque have been eaten up by the Okatapus that filled the space.

Not only that.The candidates who lost their arms and backup were quickly killed by the army of monks who did not need to rely on external objects, and there were no corpses left at this moment.

Orcas are non-cannibal and do not eat living things, but dead bodies are not included.

Xie Luan activated the unique barrier of Blood Candle Castle, which was left behind by Qu Yun tens of thousands of years ago when he took Shabu under his family, which can block Oka out.

As a result, in the eyes of those low-strength disciples of Blood Candle Castle who have not yet lit the divine fire, the entire sky seems to have been swept clean and clean.

Perhaps some candidates with special abilities hid and were not killed for a while, but it had no effect on the situation.

Looking up, I saw a large group of immortal men and women lined up, awkwardly crowded together, all naked.

Under the feet of this group of monks, there is still a large group of candidates who are also unarmed and naked.

Although the rules of the game clearly declare the mandatory execution for mission failure, there are always some people who believe in Zhen Cheng's ambition.

"Look, what you risked everything in exchange for is not as omnipotent as you imagined, isn't it?" Zhen Cheng smiled weakly:

Zhen Cheng's shadow twisted slightly, and flashed violently again.In the blink of an eye, everything returned to calm, and this time the Virgin of Jinling had completely disappeared.

There are just too many of these little guys and it's just too messy.

When authority changed the rules of this world, it also suppressed them to some extent.

Only the golden body of Hercules, who rushed to the front, burst into pieces, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, without any breath of life.

All the gods and generals were inexplicably horrified and stopped in their tracks.

Against the background of the endless carnival of Okatapus, the gods surrounded the gradually recovering Lamarck, and formed a silent and strange confrontation with the side of Blood Candlekeep.

A bad premonition flooded into Lamarck's heart again. He frowned and stared at Zhen Cheng, guarding against the last moment when she would suddenly open his mouth and chant some spell that would make his previous efforts come to naught.

On the top of Blood Candle Castle, Zhen Cheng, Mei Bixi, Second Lingyin, Sun Ni Ni...everyone who was qualified to fight was paralyzed on the ground, without the power to resist.

Lamarck frowned again, and stretched out his hand towards Zhen Cheng.

"Paradox...is really a troublesome thing." Lamarck shook his head nonchalantly, and casually told the truth about [them].

Another understatement.

Lamarck, who was in control, noticed this detail.

But Zhen Cheng just looked at him with a smile and didn't say a single unnecessary word.

Lamarck's brows deepened, and he suddenly waved his finger at Zhen Cheng and shouted, "Kill them all!"

"This is the authority of the game system to control the candidate," said the second bell tone Qi Ruoyousi: "Only the core godhead-related parts can not be affected."

There is no extra flamboyance, it is as simple as moving the mouse, and Lamarck casually grabs it with an understatement.

Zhen Cheng collapsed on the stone bricks on the top of the fort, smiled angrily to show his response, and looked at the cluster of Octapus clusters in space that almost filled the sky.

He frowned slightly, turned around and raised his hand to the sky again.

All the strength in the whole body was taken away, but it just didn't affect the door of truth in the brain.

In the blink of an eye, many gods who surrounded him in the middle burst out, killing Zhen Cheng at lightning speed.

As she spoke, she motioned Zhen Cheng to look at the platform below the castle.

Just when the army of monks in the space were all desperate, thinking that their empress was about to die, Zhen Cheng's shadow suddenly moved.

The dense tentacle cat heads are entangled with each other, twisting and screaming happily...

Instead, their eyes glaze over, their minds are confused, they pump their fists like crazy, and perform all kinds of meaningless behavior.

In an instant, all the forces on the side of Blood Candle Castle, including Zhen Cheng, Mei Bixi and several other strongest members, fell to the ground limply.

If she can really kill Lamarck himself, she can really pierce the sky and completely subvert the bloody system that gave them everything and controlled life and death by asking them whatever they want...

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Zhen Cheng's mouth.

Over there, some strong men headed by Boxer Duan Hu who ignited the divine fire with their bodies were not affected by Lamarck's strange blow.

It flashed like a dream, as if darkness engulfed the entire night sky in an instant, but in the next second it was like a hallucination without a trace.

From the meowing and meowing that caused people's brain pain at the beginning, the orcas gradually resonated with each other and came together neatly, which made people feel a strange, chorus-like rhythm in the extreme chaos.

Even if you take out one casually and look at it, you can find some cute spots, but when the volume of these things has gathered to an astronomical level, it is a completely different aesthetic.

Suddenly, Lamarck smiled, and he stretched out a hand in the direction of Blood Candle Castle: "[Poet Killer], you lost."

When the few people fought [them] directly, although they restrained themselves, they were not so embarrassed that they lost their lives so lightly.

Although the Orcas themselves seem to be happily hosting a grand party, but in the eyes of others, it is a terrifying scene that is enough to scare to death.

Zhen Cheng only felt that his body seemed to have aged a billion years in an instant, and he seemed to have returned to the age when he was still in his infancy and his limbs were still unable to move.

After all, in the final analysis, there is no way to choose what position they choose. Each of these gods is a lower-cosmic person who was born and raised from the lower universe.

Oka, who was all over the sky, didn't seem to exist in the same world as him at all, and he still cared about playing, making noise, eating and screaming, and became a mess.

Compared to those who fought to the end, might they really be able to win a chance?
But in the eyes of those high gods, the universe above Blood Candle Castle looked a little scary.

No one spoke, and there was a stalemate for 5 minutes.

"Without the help of your subordinates, you can't even directly deprive the life of the true god. Once the paradox emerges, you are as weak and incompetent as a baby."

Of course, Lamarck will not be swayed by the opponent's talk at will.But the eyes that were always staring at Zhen Cheng shrank slightly.

Just now, she glanced at the Okas in the air again.

Even if he successfully obtained the authority, which is completely beneficial to Invincible, she still seems to be waiting, looking forward to something...

"What are you looking at?" Finally, he couldn't help asking:
"No... what are you waiting for?"