I killed the film and television world

Taking advantage of the gap when Song Ren launched a violent attack on Emmanuel.

Lu Jun suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, and angrily smeared it all on the Immortal-Slaying Gourd.

Then he started muttering to himself again.

Using blood as a guide, he would first ask the ancestor Lu Ya to possess his body.

Although due to the separation between the worlds, it is almost impossible to invite the true god Lu Ya Taoist to come.

However, because of the blood inheritance, the method of summoning gods did indeed significantly increase his magic power.

In this way, when he used the Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying again, the feeling of sluggishness was obviously alleviated a lot, and the lifespan consumed was also less.

Taking the opportunity, he adjusted the mouth of the gourd and pointed it in the direction of the tyrannical Emmanuel. Lu Jun's eyes were red, and he said with no distractions: "Please turn, baby..."

Before he could utter the word "body", the last word got stuck in his throat.

Because during this period, Song Ren turned around and kicked Emmanuel, who was covered in blood, completely away.

At the same time, he suddenly turned around and glanced at Lu Jun.

A beam of spring thunder burst out in the black pupils!

The spring thunder struck Lu Jun's chest, splashing sparks and sending him flying hundreds of meters away.

Song Ren raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Huh! Did you manage to hold on? Did you ask for help from the gods?"

He looked at the two people who were struggling to stand up, and Song Ren walked towards them calmly and proactively.

On the Feather Boat

Liu Yao was extremely shocked and turned to Bai Zhi and asked, "Captain, is this guy a little too strong?"

This is too exaggerated!

It’s okay to crush a nuclear bomb by hand, after all, nuclear weapons are more of weapon props.

If I really want to, I might be able to get it.

It's just that you can't get that much, it's that crazy.

But he beat the nearly invincible God's Agent among the players into this state with his bare hands.

The whole show of boxing and kicking was so sharp that it made her feel excited just by watching it!
Moreover, the previously broken neck was mended in an instant.

That is the method of the Flying Knife that kills immortals!

It's simply invincible!

The man in a suit stood aside, muttering, "Is that gourd really the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife from the prehistoric world? But doesn't that Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife say that it can easily kill even Golden Immortals or even Quasi-Saints?"

In contrast, Bai Zhijue became even more silent, and said silently in his heart:
Thunder, divine fire, and controlling the wind!

Just these three magical powers alone are probably very difficult to solve.

……

The almost one-sided battle below is still going on.

When Song Ren was halfway through his journey, he gradually stopped.

In the distance, Emmanuel, covered in blood, was hanging on to his last breath. His face was pale and he was using his bloody fingers to quickly write blood words with his name on Lu Jun's back.

Then his body aged rapidly.

His hair is all white, his skin is wrinkled, and his eyes are lifeless.

Even at the end, Emanuel suddenly fell to the ground.

[One player of the Twelve Apostles team died. ]

When Song Ren heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment and stopped involuntarily.

Staring at the aging corpse lying in the ruins.

died?

What did that guy just do?

In the distance, Lu Jun, who was originally holding his chest and coughing, began to feel an incredible sense of power surging around his body.

This is--

Captain, he has entrusted the future to me!

This is an ability given to Emmanuel by his omniscience and omnipotence as God's agent.

By engraving your own name on the body of another person, you can give everything you have to that person.

This can make up for their own offensive shortcomings and at the same time increase the chances of winning this battle.

As for death, it is not the final destination for him.

Even though Lu Jun did not resurrect himself in the main god space later.

However, as Lu Jun uses the power of God's Agent for a longer time, he can still rely on the power of God's Agent to achieve rebirth through borrowing another body.

Of course, the premise for all these considerations is to defeat Song Ren first.

However, Emanuel had no choice but to sacrifice himself in this way.

The continuous fighting before had left him on the verge of death, to the point where he was almost unable to stand up.

Only by giving Lu Jun his own strength can he give his side a greater chance of winning.

With God's divine physique, coupled with the Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying, he should have more chances of winning.

……

Lu Jun felt the surging power flowing through his body.

It seems that at this moment, I have truly stood on the top of the world.

The feeling of power that could lead to becoming a god in one step almost made him fall.

At this moment, everything around me is becoming clear and thorough.

It was as if a third party with a God's perspective was looking down at the entire world from a high vantage point.

Lu Jun's heart was pounding and his emotions were becoming more and more agitated.

He held the Immortal Slaying Gourd in one hand and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Captain, your death is definitely not meaningless!"

Slowly raising his head, Lu Jun no longer felt the fear he had felt before.

He looked at Song Ren calmly:

"God said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light in the world. God said, 'You will die,' and so you can die."

Song Ren heard this and, after a brief pause, he quickened his pace again, with a brilliant smile on his lips:
"The Bible? God has such a big face, does he know it himself?"

Even if one plus one is greater than two, so what? I am not three!
Do you really think you can win by combining the two into one?

Then, thunder suddenly rose!
Song Ren's figure suddenly appeared in the air on Lu Jun's left side.

The violent whip kick came over him, but as Lu Jun turned his eyes away in an instant, he stopped the fierce kick at the ankle with a light palm.

You can see it!
I can catch it!
I can win!
Lu Jun suddenly became more and more confident: "It's useless, now I am more——"

Before he could finish his words, Song Ren, who was in mid-air, hooked his head and pushed it down suddenly.

The violent knee strike from his foot broke Lu Jun's nose on the spot.

Twist your waist, sink down and turn around!
Lu Jun, who was holding his ankle, was caught off guard and thrown away.

More than a hundred meters away, as he fell to the ground, Lu Jun's eyebrows became colder and he said to himself: "Impossible, I must have been careless just now!"

When he looked up again, a cold face appeared in front of him. His chest was hit hard again!
His hunched back was raised high backwards, and his whole body suddenly floated in the air.

Within his sight, Song Ren's every move was within his expectations.

But even so, he still couldn't avoid the opponent's fierce attack like an antelope hanging on a horn.

Another fierce blow to the side of the neck.

It flew backwards for hundreds of meters with its neck tilted, hit the ruins, and bounced out several times!
The pain was not too intense and the body could still hold on, but before he could stand up, the shadow that fell from the sky once again covered his head.

He clenched his fists and smashed them on the top of Lu Jun's head as he was halfway standing up.

His jaw involuntarily hit his chest, and his vertebrae were stretched and felt sore!
His knees went weak and he fell heavily to the ground.

In anger, he went straight to catch Song Ren's attack, but his raised hand missed again at the last moment.

Instead, Song Ren kicked him sideways, hitting him in the chest and lungs!

The moment his body flew backwards, Song Ren suddenly pushed back, forcibly grabbed his hair and pulled him back again!

Knee and elbow strike, hitting the chest.

Lu Jun vomited the first mouthful of blood, and his body was hit and suspended in the air.

His vision blurred for a moment because of the pain.

When he could see clearly again, Song Ren's back whip kick had already hit Lu Jun's chest and abdomen again.

Lu Jun vomited a second mouthful of blood.

The body flew into the air.

Weak arcs of lightning bounced wildly in the air.

Lu Junxin was horrified and took out the Immortal-Slaying Gourd again!
Now, he no longer has the inflated heart he had when he first gained great power.

Instead, he felt the pain in the captain's heart who was beaten to a loss by Song Ren at that moment before.

I couldn't even fight back!
damn it!
The person was in the air, but was hit up and down and bounced back and forth by the invisible shadows that were flying through the air!

The whole person went from having no sense of pain in the beginning to feeling excruciating pain now, as if his heart and liver were being torn out, corroding his sanity!

Enduring the pain, he held the Immortal-Slaying Gourd tightly.

She murmured again: "Please, baby——"

Boom!
Before he could finish his words, Song Ren turned over and kicked Lu Jun in the chest and abdomen.

The bones between his ribs began to break, and he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth!
It crashed heavily from the ceiling into the ruins!

Lu Jun also vomited out the third mouthful of blood!

Now he completely understood the captain's previous frustration.

Even though his God-given physique had endowed him with extremely strong physical toughness, he was completely beaten out of his temper after a series of battles, and in the end he couldn't even cast a spell.

When he finally fell into the ruins, he barely raised his head. Under his heavy eyelids, with a blurry vision, he could vaguely see a black shadow falling suddenly.

The next moment, he suffered the heaviest blow from the golden hoop made of precious iron on the top of his head!
In an instant, thousands of square meters of land collapsed, and the broken earth and rocks bounced up several feet into the air!
Bright red blood flowed down his forehead.

Lu Jun looked a little dazed. He had entrusted everything to his captain, so how could he lose so meaninglessly!
He knelt on the ground, the severe pain made him calmer than ever before.

As if it was a last gasp, he clenched the Immortal Slaying Gourd and suddenly raised his head: "Please turn it, baby——"

sieve!
The golden cudgel turned into a divine weapon again, with the aura of fire and thunder wrapped around it. It pierced through Lu Jun's mouth in an instant, and the sword tip passed through the back of his head and forcefully penetrated his skull!
The sticky blood mixed with brain matter dripped onto the ground along the blade.

Lu Jun murmured hoarsely in his throat, his bloodshot eyes filled with resentment.

He never used the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword again until his death!

[One player of the Twelve Apostles team died. ]

[All members of the Twelve Apostles team were killed in action. The team name will be erased within three days.]

When the latest news is received by other players.

Including the players who were staying in the underground research institute and had not gone out, their eyes suddenly widened.

The Twelve Disciples were wiped out?!

How long does it take all together?
Are you kidding me? That group of monsters appeared on the scene for only twenty minutes and they were already killed or injured?

Even during this period of time, we have to take into account the ten minutes of protection measures taken by the Lord God?
Is there really anyone who can do this?!

Feather Boat
Bai Zhi stared intently at the figure who picked up the Flying Sword that had fallen on the ground.

Liu Yao and the man in the suit remained silent.

The entire city, full of ruins, became the sacrificial soil for burying the twelve disciples.

It also added a little trace to the figure on the field, which further highlighted the increasingly brilliant record.

At this moment, several people looked down from the sky and saw the downtown of New York City that had been reduced to ruins. Among the scorched earth, that group of silhouettes stood out particularly.

Song Ren was quite satisfied with the gains of this trip.

Not only did he obtain the magical weapon, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, but he also gained a huge amount of points after annihilating the team of twelve disciples.

The only flaw was that the captain of the Twelve Disciples, who was on the verge of death, committed self-destruction, causing Song Ren to miss out on the biggest possible points reward.

Song Ren leaped from the ground, knocking the feather boat to the ground.

Liu Yao fell into Song Ren's arms. She sniffed secretly. Although the smell of blood was a bit strong, it smelled really good.

Song Ren: "I don't mind if you hold me for a little longer, but 10 points per second, I'll keep you counted."

Liu Yao stood up straight at the speed of light.

She still owes money now, 10 points per second. Is this guy obsessed with money?
Complaining a little in her heart, Liu Yao explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't stand firmly just now."

Next to them, the man in a suit looked at the distance between them and found that he was clearly standing closer.

He did a quick mental calculation and figured out that the straight-line distance Liu Yao had just pounced on was about three to five meters.

After that, the man in the suit fell silent.

Bai Zhi didn't say anything, but simply said, "Thank you."

Song Ren: "It's just mutual benefit. If there is such a good thing in the future, you can continue to call me. I may not be able to come whenever you call, but as long as the deal is cost-effective, even if it is the Buddha, I can help you deal with him."

This is not him bragging. After growing up again, with the addition of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife he picked up, Song Ren might not have been sure of Tathagata's upper limit before, but now, he can probably make it 80-20.

Tathagata, two.

Baizhi also nodded in agreement. With the brilliant record of this battle, he could no longer doubt the opponent's strength.

……

Take the feather boat and return to the underground laboratory.

This team battle copy has basically come to an end. We just need to wait for Neville's research results and refresh the team mission.

Song Ren didn't have any better ideas for this kind of detailed research work, and could only give Neville the maximum research help he could.

Provide people, effort, and experimental subjects——

After the group came back, the players who were resting inside the research institute walked out one after another and looked at the endless city sinkhole in front of them.

They just felt a gust of cold wind blowing past, and many people shivered uncontrollably.

God——

This is the real doomsday! (End of this chapter)