Devour: Trade the future, abstract and become a god!

Chapter 61: Beat the shit out of you and then beat you with your shit!
"Golden little sword?"

"It's a ghost!"

"Isn't he in the field of light? How can he use the Golden Sky Divine Weapon!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Run away!"

"With so many of us, what are we afraid of? Let's fight shoulder to shoulder!"

"I'm a psychic! Numbers don't matter!"

"The mental power is also limited!"

Some escaped, some fished in troubled waters, some were confident they could fight back, and some fought head-on on the spot.
The scene turned into a mess.

Endless killing.

There is no way to kill them all.

All five divine weapons prepared by Wei Wen were shot down by him - they were all used as disposable flying swords.

Without him.

I'm just too lazy to chase and prefer to stay where I am.

"Why aren't there any telekinetic weapons that automatically recycle?"

"If I had known about the Phantom Soldier, I would have only brought one."

"What a mistake!"

I took a look at the ranking - 109!

I slacked too much in the beginning, so my ranking improved very slowly.

I guess he'll be at the bottom of the four.

Wei Wen couldn't help but stare at Rong Jun.

The thick earth field collided with the violent thunder and lightning field, but it was Rong Jun who was suppressing the Thunder God!
Rong Jun's fighting skills are extremely superb, but not fancy.

In his hands, the dagger could be chopped, stabbed and thrust with ease, simply and decisively cutting straight to the vital points, always able to attack the enemy where they were most needed.

This made Thor so exhausted from defending that he couldn't find any opportunity to attack.

"what!!!"

Thor finally exploded, and the ninth level of the lightning field was fully opened!

The lightning exploded into three pieces, activating the second level of thunder punishment, Thunder Slash, and attacked from three directions!

Secret Technique: Three Thousand Thunders!

It is the strongest body movement of the Lord of Kabu Realm, combining the field of thunder and lightning with the mirror of time. At the highest level, it can produce three thousand phantom thunder bodies!

"Well done!"

Rong Jun also flashed, separating into two spatial phantoms together with his real body, to attack the three thunder phantoms.

"Look at my self-created secret technique - Blade Three!"

The ochre-yellow blade light and the blue-purple thunder intersected and annihilated.

It's a stalemate and no one can do anything to anyone else!

The two were fighting fiercely.

Wei Wen narrowed his eyes, activated the phantom weapon, and shot it out, hitting the two men's sides.

“Dang Cang!!!”

Amidst the huge sound of metal clashing, a black figure fell out from the void. He was completely wrapped in close-fitting armor, and clear spatial fluctuations were rippling around him.

With just one step back, he disappeared into the void again.

"This feeling"

If he and Luo Feng were not in the same world, I would have almost thought he was an incarnation of the Demon Killing Clan.

"call out--"

The phantom soldier accelerated and knocked him out of the void again.

"Hmm?" the other party asked doubtfully, "Can you see through my gaze?"

"You sneak attack bastard, die!" Wei Wen said coldly.

The phantom soldiers transformed into nine to form a sword formation. Starting from zero frame, sword light overflowed, strangling all life in the sword formation.

The third level: Sword Domain!
The attacker was cut into fine pieces, but glued together again the next moment.

"Energy life?" Wei Wen asked in surprise, "Are you a clone of the Demon Killer Clan? That's not right! The Demon Killer Clan is an alien race, and how could their soul log into the virtual universe network?"

"Tsk!" the black figure sneered, "My Shadow Clan is a stronger assassination clan than the Demon Killer Clan! You dare to hinder my hunting ritual? I'll kill you first!"

The sound was erratic and came from all directions.

Look at the Shadow Clan members again.

His body has transformed into thousands, spreading throughout the surrounding space.

At first glance, it was impossible to tell whether it was a spatial phantom or an illusion.

Rong Jun and Lei Shen, who were fighting passionately, couldn't help but be distracted.

put yourself in.

If I were Wei Wen, I would also find it very difficult.

Don't say it.

Wei Wen lacks group attacks and really can't clear the field quickly.

so.
He chose indiscriminate attack!

The Sorrow of Time: Open! The pull from the mighty force of time caused the Shadow Clan to feel uncomfortable on the spot.

Ninety percent of the phantoms were shattered completely, and then stacked into mosaics along with the spatial phantoms, making it impossible to perfectly control the details.

The body position is exposed.

Sword Domain!

This time, a sword formation consisting of eighteen phantom soldiers chopped the Shadow Clan into millimeter-sized fragments.

That strange self-healing ability failed on the spot.

Instant kill!

It was so clean and neat that Rong Jun was amazed.

The Shadow Clan is known as "the human race's own demon-killing clan" and is very difficult to deal with.

Just kill him?
Rong Jun didn't know.

The Sorrow of Time is also Wei Wen's trump card. It is already a matter of pride that the Shadow Clan can force him to use it.

"Countdown 60 seconds!"

As soon as this tip came out.

Rong Jun and Lei Shen looked at each other regretfully.

They put away their weapons in tacit agreement.

"You're pretty good." Rong Jun grinned and said, "It's a pity we met so late. I look forward to fighting you again!"

"I've been looking for you!" Thunder God said unhappily, "I asked so many people to spread the word, but no one told you?"

"Oh, I'll chop anyone I see, so the word won't reach me."

"No wonder."

Rong Jun did not forget to invite Wei Wen to a battle.

"You're very strong too, we must have a fight if we get a chance!"

"We'll meet in the finals." Wei Wen said with a smile, "But before that, don't fall down."

"Okay! Hahaha!" Rong Jun laughed loudly towards the sky.

A brief conversation and the countdown ends.

The vast world turned into data points, and the consciousness of all the survivors inside was kicked out.

Preliminary selection is over!
“Didi di di di di!!!”

“Didi di di di di!!!”

“Didi di di di di!!!”

“Didi di di di di!!!”

Wei Wen and the other three appeared simultaneously, and the auxiliary light computers on their wrists were beating violently.

The people waiting in the lounge gathered around, mainly Luo Feng's family, and Lei Shen's daughter was also there.

Wei Wen and Hong were also busy checking the rankings of their respective targets.

——Although Ji Qing became the disciple of King Huanling, he couldn't help but get involved in such a prosperous era.

"Wow!"

Babata shouted excitedly—

"You're all ranked in the top 100 in the world, and our communications are blowing up!"

"Luo Feng is ranked 1th in World Zone 39. He currently has 1453 call requests and 8492 emails!"

"Thunder God ranked 42nd, Hong ranked 51st, and Wei Wen."

"what?"

"You're actually number one!?"

clam?
Wei Wen himself was surprised and took a look at the list.

It really is number one.

Obviously when I saw it before
Oh!
The second "kill" should be the Shadow Clan that he killed, which was the original first one.

This guy has no dignity of a strong man at all. He can sneak up and attack Rong Jun and Lei Shen while they are fighting.

He must have killed a lot of masters, so his points are very high.

Even though his points were cut in half, he still overtook Rong Jun and became the second.

Wei Wen naturally became number one.

"Tsk!" Luo Feng said disdainfully, "Even if this isn't a father-son situation, why are you still trying so hard?"

Wei Wen glanced at him.

"You better not run into me in the summit finals, or I'll beat the shit out of you and hit you with your shit."

Luo Feng's proud expression froze!
(Man)
So vicious?!
Thor laughed heartily.

Hong also patted Luo Feng on the shoulder and said, "Take care of yourself."

"Ah! Wei Zi!"

"Luo He and Jiang Tianchen are calling." Babata reminded: "Do you want to answer it?"

"I guess they're here to congratulate me, so I'll just decline." Wei Wen said casually, "For the next period of time, I won't answer any messages from anyone. I'll just say I'm in seclusion preparing for the finals."

"Good?" Babata said with a mysterious smile, "Hargrave is requesting a communication. P.S. On behalf of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, I'm here to commend you for your outstanding performance."

(End of this chapter)