Chapter 568 The Mantis Catches the Cicada, the Oriole Is Behind

Although the light and shadow of the gods are fierce, but Trunde also knows that this is a short-lived, and he must catch the gods as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be worrying.

The clouds in the entire sky were instantly dissipated by the blow of Trunde's rage, revealing a clear sky.

There was an extremely anxious look on his face, and he flew to the sky suddenly, trying to receive the arrival of the godhead.

How could the people who besieged Trunde let him succeed. Once he merged with the godhead and obtained the huge power inside, no one in this world except Ghosn would be able to get him.

The light and shadow of the gods condensed by belief, since there is no belief to supplement at this time, will dissipate at this time.

In fact, they are all in the final blow to completely deal with Trunde.

Now that Trump is desperate to merge the godhead, they know they can't wait any longer.

"Is this the world's top powerhouse?"

"Damn it, I'm going to take a screenshot and record a video quickly!"

"Is this dark pope so bad, so many people want him to die?"

"This is too strong, and only our players can play with them."

"Their power is no different from the gods, right?"

In every corner of the city, there are players who are broadcasting live broadcasts, and this scene is being broadcast live.

At this time, there are hundreds of thousands of players in the Western Fantasy World. Although the number is very large, it is nothing compared to the more than three billion people in the Western Fantasy World.

The battle for godhead in Latu City is also an extremely powerful gimmick, attracting many players to come.

Some even risked their lives in order to get closer to the battlefield and be able to broadcast more clearly.

These players saw the light of extraordinary power in the sky, as if to tear the entire sky apart, and felt their legs tremble.

Transcendents who have reached the seventh rank or above can mobilize the power of the law, and the fluctuations in the power of the battle are extremely terrifying, and the area below the battlefield has been gradually emptied.

At this moment, all the sacrifices and believers of the dark church turned into birds and beasts, and many people fled directly outside the city, and they did not even have the courage to see the result of the battle.

They can't do it if they don't want to go. A battle of this level, just wiping the corner of their hand, is enough to kill them.

But after everyone escaped, some players still insisted on staying. They carefully avoided the battle area while finding a better angle to broadcast.

For ordinary players, they do not have the ability of a player like Shang Wenxuan. Unless they are reincarnated well, most people have no ability to make trouble.

Because compared to the natives of the Western Fantasy World, they actually don't have any advantages.

After entering the Western Fantasy World, there is only one more memory of a modern person. If you didn't have the talent of an extraordinary person before, even if you have a modern person's soul, you still don't have it.

As a result, there are not many players who can get ahead, so many people who do not have the talent of extraordinary people focus on earning fame through live broadcast.

Now being famous in the Western Fantasy World is not only famous in one's own country, but is equivalent to being famous all over the world.

For example, Fang Xingchen has more than 300 million fans around the world, and his fame is higher than those of international superstars.

Even Yin Xiaoqi, who is slightly worse, is similar to holding a super first-line star at home and abroad.

This has also caused the Western Fantasy World to become a place for making stars to some extent. Many people think that even if they cannot obtain extraordinary power in it, they must be famous.

If it weren't for the fact that the Western Fantasy World couldn't get involved in pornography and engage in some side-scrolling moves, I'm afraid those people would have been mad for being famous.

At the beginning, those players who just started broadcasting can attract a lot of viewers.

However, as the number of players in the Western Fantasy World expands to hundreds of thousands, the traffic on each person is much less, so it is even more difficult for many ordinary players to get ahead.

Now only doing some weird things in it can attract attention, such as live broadcast of life now.

"dream!"

"Stop him, don't let him go up!"

"court death!"

The long sword in Shang Wenxuan's hand swung out, and there was a sword light with a vertical and horizontal kilometer, which slashed on the light and shadow of the gods outside Trunde's body, and the constant friction offset the light and shadow of the gods.

Innocent V directly used the divine art, the kingdom of heaven, which was different from the effect that Elizabeth used through the ruling at that time.

Now Innocent V has the strength of the eighth order, and can fully exert the power of the coming of the kingdom of heaven.

I saw a huge heaven covering the sky appeared in the sky, and the holy light illuminated the sky like the sun.

The next moment, a holy light burst out from the heavens, directly suppressing Trunde from top to bottom.

The black light and shadow of the gods, waving their weapons, smashed the kingdom of heaven, but the light and shadow of the gods also dissipated a lot.

Several other people's attacks came over one after another, and they also hit the light and shadow of the gods.

A series of explosions and flashes of light suddenly made the light and shadow of the gods shrink by a large amount, and the original body that seemed to be real became illusory.

Several players hiding below who were reluctant to leave were directly killed by the shock, but they still did not scare away other players, but the live broadcast room became even more lively.

"Pfft, those poor anchors"

"Innocent lying guns said that they took it!"

"Haha, 0.1 second of silence for them!"

"You schadenfreude guys, if it weren't for them, would we be able to see such a wonderful picture. Wow, no, I'll laugh for five minutes before we talk about it!"

"Hey, that guy's Susanoo is almost dead!"

When the players were gloating about misfortune, everyone found that the light and shadow of the gods behind Trunde had become illusory as a whole, and it was obviously the end of the fight.

Trunde also realized this, and rushed towards the sky desperately. At this moment, the godhead had quickly fallen from the sky, and he was just above the city of Latour.

And the other people also knew that the last moment was coming, and Trunde must not be integrated into the clergy of the night, otherwise everyone present would be unlucky.

"You bastard reptiles, the godhead is mine, mine!! You all have to die, all of you have to die!"

Trunde's face was hideous and full of murderous aura, and in his eyes only the dark godhead that was flying fast was left.

He broke through all the blocking forces above, and he ignored all the people behind him attacking him.

At this moment, the light and shadow of the gods were continuously dissipated by the bombardment of extraordinary power, and many large and small gaps appeared, turning into a devastated appearance.

But Trunde seemed to be determined, and regardless of the light and shadow of the god, he controlled it to stretch out his huge palm and grab it towards the sky.

At this moment, a ray of light in the distance lit up, and then it became brighter and brighter, turning into an extremely dazzling ray of light.

This radiance that illuminates the world comes first, and it actually covers the godhead before the light and shadow of the gods.

The next moment, the godhead, who was about to be caught by the light and shadow of the gods, crossed an arc like a meteor and flew away with the light.