The Game Reflects the Real World, and Everyone Is Going Crazy for It!

Chapter 301 Death Is Killed

Similar scenes were not only staged in the Dragon Kingdom.

Sakura country.

Blood flowed profusely.

One corpse after another could be seen everywhere.

And, collapsed houses, fallen trees, and people fleeing in panic.

There was no blue in the sky.

The sky is as dark as ink.

The shrill cries resounded throughout the earth.

Densely packed skeleton soldiers and skeleton generals are carrying out ruthless slaughter!

Britain, Gaul, Bear...

In countries around the world, casualties are rising rapidly.

Long Teng, who was on the battlefield, was restless.

No matter what, he couldn't get close to the God of Death sitting high on the throne.

Even though, the incoming skeleton army was constantly being killed.

But it keeps resurrecting again and again.

If this continues.

Sooner or later, the spiritual energy of the 200,000 immortal cultivators in the transformation stage will be exhausted.

We must find a way!

Long Teng was extremely anxious, but no matter how much he thought about it, he never came up with a way to break the situation.

For a while.

This massive and devastating crisis seems to push mankind into the whirlpool of destruction.

Countless netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't wait to rush to the front line to deal with these monsters personally.

Their hearts were filled with excitement and enthusiasm.

But he still maintains his sanity.

With their little strength, if they really faced off against those skeleton armies, they would definitely end up being shattered to pieces.

"This is not good!"

"It's terrible. These skeleton soldiers can't be killed at all! Who can survive infinite resurrection?"

"Surrender? Give up resistance?"

"There will always be a way, it all depends on man!"

The only thing that every netizen in the live broadcast room can do now is just hope for a miracle to happen and just pray.

Beyond that, they were helpless.

Pearl City, Lu Family Villa.

Lu Xingwen and Lu Qingxin, a pair of siblings, were so frightened that they almost lost their souls when they saw such an apocalyptic catastrophe.

"It's over! Are we humans really doomed?"

Lu Xingwen's face was as pale as paper.

His hands were cold and trembling.

Before, he checked his phone and got some news from other countries.

The Dragon Kingdom is okay, there have been no casualties so far.

But in other countries, the casualties may be thousands or tens of thousands.

Moreover, the number of casualties continues to rise.

If this crisis cannot be completely resolved.

Then, mankind is destined to have no future.

And from the current point of view.

The situation is deteriorating step by step.

Lu Qingxin pursed her lips, looking lonely, but her dark and deep eyes fell on Zhao Yu.

Obviously, she thought Zhao Yu should take action in this situation.

With the strength of Zhao Yu, a cultivator in the Mahayana period, the situation may be able to develop in a good direction.

If even Zhao Yu is helpless, then humanity will really be doomed!

"There is no need to be so pessimistic. There will be a solution."

Zhao Yu comforted him.

"Solution?"

Lu Xingwen shook his head, looking downcast.

The situation has reached this point.

Then there is a solution.

As the most powerful person in the world, Long Teng personally led 200,000 cultivators in the god-transformation stage.

But.

The situation is still getting worse.

So, there is really no other way.

Humanity will inevitably go to destruction!

After hearing Zhao Yu's words, Lu Qingxin's anxious heart gradually calmed down.

She felt that since Zhao Yu said this, there must be a way.

"Such a farce must come to an end."

Zhao Yu said something carelessly.

Lu Xingwen didn't care.

Lu Qingxin's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a surge of joy.

Is Zhao Yu planning to take action?

However, Zhao Yu's behavior was beyond her understanding.

Zhao Yu was still sitting leisurely on the leather sofa in the living room of the villa.

Moreover, Zhao Yu snapped his fingers and made no unnecessary moves.

"this……"

For a moment, Lu Qingxin couldn't understand Zhao Yu's actions.

But this time.

There was a change in the dull sky.

A ray of light appeared on the horizon!

This light seems to symbolize hope, as if it symbolizes dawn!

This light becomes more and more dazzling as time goes by!

Long Teng and the 200,000 cultivators at the stage of becoming gods all widened their eyes, with dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

Nothing more than the scene in front of them had an amazing impact on their hearts!

The sun that suddenly disappeared suddenly appeared again!

It only takes a few breaths.

The sun is back!

The blazing sunshine shines on the earth!

Facing such a scene, the God of Death, who was sitting squarely on the throne, his eyes flickered, and his huge skeletal body was a little stiff.

"impossible!"

Death's tone was full of horror.

The sun should have disappeared.

But now.

Why does the sun still appear?

What is going on?

Could it be.

On this planet called Blue Star, is there anyone more powerful than it?

It's because of that strong man.

Does it make its art of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun useless?

When thinking about this, the God of Death was filled with uneasiness.

However, Death quickly denied it.

Absolutely not!

It must be because the world is different.

Its ability to steal the sky and change the sun can last much shorter than before.

"kill!"

After calming down, the God of Death looked ferocious and signaled the skeleton army to continue killing the humans in front of them!

Long Teng led 200,000 immortal cultivators in the transformation stage to continue to defend against the enemy.

This time the fight.

Long Teng and others have realized that the enemy is not invincible.

It seems that the return of the sun has greatly reduced the combat effectiveness of these skeleton armies.

even.

Once the skeleton army dies, it will be completely destroyed, with no possibility of resurrection.

This made everyone extremely happy. They all saw that victory was coming, and they all realized that the God of Death was so dependent on darkness!

"Damn the sun, I hate the sun!"

Although the God of Death had already expected it, the sight of the skeleton army retreating steadily made the God of Death feel extremely angry.

Shortly after.

The skeleton army was completely wiped out.

Moreover, the huge body of the God of Death can no longer produce black ghost energy.

Sunshine is the natural enemy of death.

Sunlight weakens the god of death.

"It's time to send Death on his way!"

Long Teng shouted.

All the immortal cultivators in the stage of becoming gods started to use their spells!

One spell after another attacks the God of Death!

Each of these spells is different.

All contain the energy of heaven and earth.

A strong wind is coming!

The wind turned into wind blades!

Heavy rain is sweeping!

The raindrops are like water droplets piercing rocks, and their power is amazing!

Thunder surges!

The rolling thunder seemed like God was angry, baring his teeth and claws, coming menacingly!

The cultivators of the Immortal Transformation Stage simply showed their special skills.

Just to defeat the God of Death!

Just to kill the god of death!

In the face of these offensives, the God of Death did not retreat but advanced.

"Sad humans! Feel the pain!"

Death screamed.

In front of the huge body of the God of Death, a wall of bones formed by piled white bones.

This wall of bones is like a majestic mountain peak reaching into the sky.

This wall of bones blocked all the attacks of two hundred thousand immortal cultivators in the transformation stage.

But everyone was not discouraged.

As long as they work together and unite as one, they can smash this wall of bones!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless spell attacks are constantly bombarding the Wall of Bones.

The attacks are endless!

The attack never stops!

Death felt the pressure.

It has never seen these humans.

On the battlefield, we were able to defend the enemy together like this!

even.

It also secretly used magic to shake the fighting spirit of these humans.

But it was surprised to find that its spell had no effect.

"damn it."

The god of death gritted his teeth. He couldn't understand why the group of humans in front of him wanted to block his way. Is it worth it for those ants?

Isn't this a world where the weak eat the strong?

"You are very strong, you can cooperate with me..."

The God of Death's voice was loud and resounded throughout the world. It recognized the strength of Long Teng and others.

However.

Its words were met with laughter from Long Teng and others.

"cooperate?"

"impossible!"

"dream!"

"You have invaded our land, and the only thing that will greet you is our fists!"

The 200,000 immortal cultivators in the transformation stage are even more dedicated, sparing no effort in using magic.

Many people are already pale and their spiritual power is severely overdrawn. They may fall into a coma due to exhaustion of spiritual power at any time, or even die suddenly.

But they don't care.

They want to stop the god of death and protect the compatriots behind them.

They want to kill the god of death.

Today, they are going to massacre!

The God of Death was extremely angry, and the fire in his heart was burning continuously.

Apparently, Death cannot understand human emotions.

In the eyes of the God of Death, if you cooperate with it, the humans in front of you will be able to live a very nourishing life.

But these humans are unwilling to cooperate.

"In that case, let's fight!"

The God of Death roared angrily, intending to fight these humans to the death.

after.

The fierce battle began.

The wall of bones was finally shattered by two hundred thousand immortal cultivators in the transformation stage.

However, when the wall of bones was shattered, the spiritual power of tens of thousands of immortal cultivators in the transformation stage was severely weakened, causing them to fall into coma.

What's more.

Spiritual power withers, leading to immediate death.

Hundreds of people died.

Spiritual power is the foundation of a cultivator. When spiritual power is gone, it means death.

"This... why bother?"

"When the spiritual power is gone, will you lose your life?"

"Spiritual power is exhausted and spiritual power is used up. These are two completely different concepts."

"Have a good journey, heroes!"

Countless viewers in the live broadcast room watched this scene with more or less complicated emotions.

Those immortal cultivators who died in the battle are heroes!

He is a well-deserved and admired hero!

For a time, many people shed tears on the spot.

But the battle continues.

Long Teng is still leading the remaining more than 100,000 immortal cultivators in the transformation stage to deal with the God of Death.

No more wall of bones.

They can face death head-on.

The spells fell on the God of Death like bombardment of cannonballs.

The burly and tall body of the God of Death began to shake, and injuries began to appear.

The God of Death really felt like he was going crazy!

Originally, in the Death God's plan, he would use the bone wall to stop these humans, and then he could take the opportunity to recover his strength and perform the art of stealing the sky and changing the day again!

But these humans did not give him a chance.

Even.

Some humans tried their best to destroy his bone wall.

Humans succeeded.

But humans also suffered casualties.

"You are really a bunch of lunatics!"

The Death God was angry.

Especially when he felt the endless spells hitting his body.

The injuries he suffered became more and more serious.

Humans did not give the Death God a chance to breathe, and the attacks continued like a torrential rain.

In the end.

The Death God was blasted to pieces.

The Death God died.

At this moment.

Long Teng could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

If the Death God could still hold on, the situation would definitely be even worse.

"We won."

Long Teng, with a pale face, smiled at the more than 100,000 immortal cultivators in the God Transformation Stage around him.

Everyone nodded, all showing joy.

But their joy didn't last long.

Because, their casualties in this battle were not small.

Hundreds of immortal cultivators in the God Transformation Stage died.

This is the real world.

Dead!

They are really gone!

It's not the game world!

"We still have to become stronger."

Long Teng threw down this sentence and left quickly!

At the moment, he just wanted to return to the "Immortal Cultivation World" as soon as possible.

Play games!

Continue to become stronger, and continue to practice madly in the Tower of Time!

"We won! But why can't we be happy?"

"Hundreds of immortal cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, I hope they have a good journey!"

"Compared to our casualties, the casualties of other countries are so tragic!"

"It is said that the Sakura Country seems to have lost a city."

"A city is gone? Doesn't it mean that millions of people are gone?"

...

The audience in the live broadcast room discussed, and their emotions became more and more complicated the more they discussed.

Especially when they thought of.

Such a crisis.

Will come tomorrow.

It is very likely that the crisis will continue to escalate tomorrow!

But some people hold different views.

According to the intelligence released by "The Doomsday Cataclysm".

The highest level of crisis.

Destruction level!

Even if there is still a crisis, it is at most destruction level!

There are endless statements about the crisis.

But most people think that in order to become stronger, they must become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise the crisis will come again, and they can only be a burden and can't help at all!

Mingzhu City, Lu Family Villa.

Witnessing the end of such a crisis, Zhao Yu sighed.

These players worked too hard.

Longguo also dealt with the crisis very well.

However, casualties could not be avoided.

"Zhao Yu, do you think the crisis will continue to escalate tomorrow?"

Lu Qingxin asked, looking uneasy.

If tomorrow's crisis is more terrifying than the destruction level.

Then, she couldn't imagine how terrible it would be.

Zhao Yu shook his head. The arrival of the crisis was not something he could decide.

But it seems that the crisis will come again.

He communicated with the system about this problem.

Result.

The system's reply surprised him.

[The leakage of special energy in "The Doomsday Cataclysm" has been effectively controlled. From now on, "The Doomsday Cataclysm" will not cause any crisis to the real world.]

Seeing such a text message.

Zhao Yu was delighted.

The source of the crisis is that the game feedback makes the players stronger.

In the feedback process, the special energy leaked.

But now.

The special energy is effectively controlled.

So, can he rest assured in the future?

However, Zhao Yu soon woke up.

The special energy of "The Doomsday Cataclysm" is under control.

But.

What about "The Immortal World"?

Wouldn't this bring a more terrible crisis?

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