Zhan Shen: I am the spokesperson of the Black King, starting time is zero

Lin Xuan's voice also alarmed the ghost-faced man. It suddenly used all four of its limbs to run towards Lin Xuan and others, and in just a moment it closed the distance to ten meters.

Lin Xuan still had his hands in his pockets, each tightly gripping a broken, sharp brick.

The ghost-faced man quickly caught up with Lin Xuan, who was deliberately slowing down. He opened his smelly mouth and bit towards Lin Xuan fiercely.

Feeling the strong wind from behind, Lin Xuan rolled over to avoid it.

He turned his head and when he opened his eyes again, his golden vertical pupils were exposed to the air, staring coldly.

When he opened his vertical pupils, even without using time zero, Lin Xuan still felt that the surroundings slowed down.

This is a kind of dynamic vision that is almost perverted.

Every sharp protrusion on the ghost-faced man's body, its sharp teeth, brutal eyes, and tongue ready to strike are all clearly visible.

At this time, Lin Qiye had already run ten meters away and did not see the change in Lin Xuan's eyes.

When the ghost-faced man looked into the golden vertical pupils, his body suddenly stopped.

At this moment, in its eyes, the other party no longer seemed to be a small and fragile human being, but a huge black dragon that reached the sky and the earth.

The black dragon stood on thousands of white bones, its wings covered with skulls, and its golden pupils flashed with endless majesty.

The ghost-faced man shook his head and finally reacted. His scarlet tongue flew towards Lin Xuan, causing gusts of wind.

If it hits someone's waist, it would probably break them in half.

At the same time, another ghost-faced man jumped out from the shadows and pounced on Lin Qiye who was running at the back.

Lin Qiye: Convex (艹皿艹)

Lin Xuan had no time to care about the other party at this time. The moment he saw the tongue coming towards him, he directly opened the Word Spirit.

"Time zero."

The sluggish dragon language came out of his mouth, and Lin Xuan felt that everything around him slowed down. The scarlet tongue was like a drunken snake, twisting slightly as it approached him.

Lin Xuan could even see the saliva splashing from above and the blood flowing from the corner of the ghost-faced man's mouth.

He dodged the tongue, jumped onto the ghost-faced man's back, and clamped his legs around his neck.

Lin Xuan only felt that the ghost-faced man's body suddenly trembled and began to shake.

However, the shaking frequency was very slow, which was almost the same as nothing for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan raised two bricks.

Aim the sharp part at the ghost-faced man's eyes and smash it down.

Puff——Swish——

When accelerated, the propagation of sound becomes slower.

After smashing the opponent's eyes, Lin Xuan attacked left and right, hitting the back of the opponent's head continuously. At this moment, his physical fitness as a mixed-race was undoubtedly revealed.

In a short while, the ghost-faced man's brain was chiseled open and turned into a pool of paste.

The white substance mixed with blood and the stench of the ghost-faced man was a double impact on the sense of smell and vision. It was really unpleasant.

Time Zero ended directly, taking only about two seconds in total, and did not reach the current upper limit of Time Zero.

In Lin Xuan's eyes, this was a very long process, but in the eyes of the ghost-faced man, the other party was like a ghost, suddenly dodging his tongue, and then he felt someone riding on him, trying to shake the other party off, and then pain came from his eyes.

Then, and then no more.

To Lin Qiye who was on the other side, the sounds sounded blended together, which was very strange.

These sounds, taken individually, sound like something hard hitting flesh, but they are connected together.

It's like the sound is accelerated many times.

But Lin Qiye had no time to pay attention to what was happening on Lin Xuan's side at this time. He was facing another monster.

Lin Xuan stood in a pool of blood, closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.

It was a mysterious feeling. What he devoured was not the body of the ghost-faced man, but something else, like a soul, or a concept.

A mysterious concept.

A small warm current washed over his body from top to bottom, and the blood purity on the tombstone increased by about 1%.

"A ghost-faced man improves by about 1%..."

Lin Xuan opened his eyes again, his golden vertical pupils moved, and looked at the other ghost-faced man.

Clutching the bloody brick, Lin Xuan exerted force with his legs, like an arrow shot from a bow.

"Die to me!"

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Chapter 4: The Black King Appears, the Sky-reaching Dragon Shadow

The moment Lin Xuan rushed out, he suddenly felt the temperature around him rise sharply, and a golden beam of light shot up into the sky.

Staring at this huge beam of light, Lin Xuan was shocked.

This is...awakening.

The dim alley was now as bright as day. The figure of the Seraph spread out, pressing the ghost-faced man directly to the ground, and he let out a shrill howl.

The aura of the most divine and holy spread straight towards Lin Xuan. At that moment, Lin Xuan clearly felt the throbbing from his soul.

Golden's pupils shrank sharply, and the dragon blood in his body was boiling.

When the sacred breath hits you, the first thing you feel is desire.

It was an extreme desire, as if a person who had been hungry for seven days in the desert came across a rare delicacy and wanted to devour it.

What followed was a touch of emotion and an inexplicable anger.

The breath of the gods was like a button, activating something hidden in Lin Xuan's blood.

The dragon blood in his body seemed to feel provoked, and an extreme anger surged into his brain.

He seemed to be in the Black King's perspective. The sky was iron blue mixed with the color of fire. The only dead tree stood quietly, with its branches extending in all directions.

The huge black dragon looked down and gazed at the dragon kingdom.

His people bowed their heads, and it seemed as if His voice was the only voice left in the world.

The king does not allow others to provoke him.

He raised his head again and gazed at the bright moon in the night sky.

On the moon, a being's eyes narrowed slightly, and behind Him, white wings covered the sky and the sun.

The two looked at each other from a distance, speechless.

In the distance, countless people looked up at the light column with shocked expressions.

At the moment when the beam of light was about to dissipate, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

It was a giant black dragon, reaching from heaven to earth. Its wings spread out, as if they could cover the world.

The black dragon exudes a ferocious beauty from head to toe, its body covered with obsidian-like gleaming scales. It is evil and terrifying, yet majestic and magnificent.

The most terrifying thing was that on the outstretched wings of the pitch-black dragon, there were tens of thousands of horrific corpses hanging, like wind chimes swaying gently with the flapping of the wings.

When He opened His eyes, His golden dragon pupils shone in the darkness.

It seems to be announcing His coming to the world.

Zhao Kongcheng, who was rushing towards the beam of light, was completely stunned.

What is this?

This aura is at least at the Klein realm, just like the huge beam of light just now.

How could two fluctuations of this level appear in such a short period of time, and both from the same direction?

Moreover, unlike that huge beam of light, this is a dragon, a real dragon.

In a narrow dark alley, five figures wearing dark red cloaks stood there, staring blankly into the distance, their eyes full of shock.

"vice captain."

"Well, I see it."

Wu Xiangnan nodded, staring at the giant dragon with a frown, as if facing a great enemy.

That is the breath of God.

The aura of God that he had felt in Susanoo before.

However, this aura was even more overbearing and brutal than Susanoo's, and filled with a desire for destruction.

Even from such a distance, he could feel his body trembling.

He could only hope that the other party had no ill intentions towards Daxia. Cangnan City and Daxia really couldn't stand any more trouble.

"The direction the black dragon appeared from is the same as Zhao Kongcheng's. I'll go over and take a look."

Wu Xiangnan gave an instruction, jumped off the tall building, and ran in that direction at high speed.

The captain is chasing the Ghost Face King, and as the deputy captain he has to go and take a look.

at the same time,

In the gray fog, pairs of divine eyes opened.

Some gods murmured tremblingly, while others screamed loudly with joy.

"Deathwing... Nidhogg... Why has He returned?"

"When the World Tree collapses due to his gnawing, the Twilight of the Gods will soon come!"

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Zhao Kongcheng was already sweating profusely at this time.

What happened?

He was certain that the golden beam of light came from the Mortal Realm, the divine ruins of Michael, but what about the black dragon that appeared in the same place as the golden beam of light?

This big guy doesn't look good.

Judging from the pressure, he is at least a strong man in the Klein realm.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kongcheng clenched the medal in his hand and kept walking.

If the other party wants to harm the people of Daxia, he will hold the other party back even if it means death.

But when Zhao Kongcheng was about to reach his destination, he looked up and saw the giant dragon that covered the sky glance at him and then disappeared.

When Zhao Kongcheng arrived at the place where the black dragon appeared, all he saw were two young men standing opposite each other, and a pool of flesh and blood between them.

The ghost-faced man was crushed into meat paste as soon as the shadow of Nidhogg appeared.

One of the young men had a faint golden glow in his eyes as he stared at the young man opposite him with a vigilant expression.

The young man on the other side had his eyes closed, and a faint sense of majesty could be felt around him.

The young man opened his eyes again, and his golden vertical pupils glanced at Zhao Kongcheng beside him. Only when he saw who was coming clearly did the pressure disappear.

The golden vertical pupils disappeared, and Lin Xuan nodded at Zhao Kongcheng.

My thoughts were turning.

Lin Qiye's awakening aroused the dragon blood surging in his body. He seemed to have entered Nidhogg's perspective and saw many mysterious things.

Through this perspective substitution, he confirmed one thing.

In this world, there is only him, Lin Xuan.

He will eventually inherit Nidhogg's position.

Whether it is His divinity or His position.

The path of blood purification leads to the throne of the Supreme God, which is consistent with what he felt in front of the tombstone.

When the blood purity reaches 99%, it reaches the level of the Supreme God.