Chapter 603： Change again

Eliminate the negative state. Among the seven major professions, only the pastor has such skills. There are definitely many pastors here. Maybe the pastor can survive, but no one else can survive!

This is why Chen Mo said from the beginning that today will be the nightmare of their temples!

Eight million people died, and the level of the eight million members was reduced by ten. Such an impact was unbearable for the temples!

They can't bear this loss, and similarly, these members will eventually become frustrated with the temples! The temples of the gods, today's battle, if you win, you can stand up, but if you lose, you can lose it!

Everyone looked up at the nine dazzling suns. They didn't know what would happen, but they trembled from the heart.

In the next moment, the terrifying sun flickered, shining on the world!

"Fuck! What's the matter? Why did I lose blood?"

"Me too! My Nima? What's the matter! Pastor, pastor, lift the negative state!"

Then they saw that it was not just him, not just the surroundings, but everything, blood was falling on everyone's head.

Not only the players, but the monsters on the other side! Maybe the effect is not great for high-level and high-level monsters, and they may not be able to hang up after a few seconds, but you must know that most monsters are not strong. They win in number. These monsters are also affected!

Then Qin Tianyun was stunned!

What skill is this?

If your skill range reaches hundreds of thousands, he might be able to understand why all the remaining eight million troops are losing blood?

"what--"

After eight seconds, everyone burst out instantly! Time stood still.

The light at that moment gleamed, dazzling everyone's eyes. The distant players were not selected, so they were not in danger, but when they opened their eyes...

Empty!

That's right! The eight million army was emptied almost instantly! There are no more black-and-white images of players, but hundreds of thousands of people... These hundreds of thousands are pastors, and some of them may be blessed by pastors, but the others are all dead!

Qin Tianyun was completely stunned in place! Suddenly, in eight seconds, he couldn't accept what happened.

The barrage stopped refreshing...

Everyone stayed motionless.

The air is still, time is still, breathing is still...

Wow--

After a few seconds, as if time had suddenly flowed again, the countless people who watched the show shouted from their hearts! It's like winning the World Cup, lpl has won it!

"Fuck it! It's against the sky! It's against the sky!"

"This Chenmo...no no no, sister Rou, sister Rou, that is sister Rou! It's too barren!"

"In an instant, what kind of skill is this? Eight million people are gone! At the same time, most of the monsters over there are emptied! This skill is the most terrifying skill I have seen since playing the game! It's too barren and terrifying!"

"It's a god! This Chenmo is not a god? Although this last move was not made by Chenmo, he can definitely be a god! Nima! Who will spray the **** of Chenmo again? What kind of barren things are you? ?"

"..."

For a time, the world is fried! There are far more people paying attention to this matter than imagined!

In the distance, Venerable Apocalypse and Qin Changqing in the dark were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"This... what power is this?"

Venerable Apocalypse couldn't help swallowing.

No existence of his level dare to say that he can release such power! Although the destructive power does not seem to be particularly great, he will never release it!

"Who the **** is that girl!"

Qin Changqing was also stunned!

"Little princess of the holy sun!" Venerable Apocalypse clenched his fists.

"Master, then we..."

"Failed!"

Venerable Apocalypse sighed weakly.

Qin Changqing clenched his fists.

"But it's okay, this is just a little trouble, since the Fengshen Sect cannot be destroyed now, then let's destroy this Chenmo first! The deity still has a second-hand preparation, but not today!"

To be honest, he was very unwilling!

On the other hand, Qin Heyu, who had been paying attention to this matter, couldn't help but stand up.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses, but this move surprised him!

After a few seconds he couldn't help but laugh.

"Gong Zi Mo ah Son Mo, you are indeed a legend of virtual online games. Legends are surrounded by legends. I have to say, this young man really admires you! It's a pity, that's all, when my Tianmo Temple is established, In reality, you have almost come to an end! But you are the only and most admired person of this young man so far! If we could be friends, then how great it would be, you are the real son Mo. "

Zhao Yingmeng and Chu Nai who had just ran over from a distance were stunned.

"Also... still... still playing?"

Zhao Yingmeng swallowed and said.

"Fart! Nima? It's against the sky!"

Chu Nai didn't know why, his nose couldn't help being sore! This tm...

Slap girl? Sister **** is so cool?

...

Whoosh--

Long Xiaorou lost her strength and fell from the void. Chen Mo jumped and hugged her, then slowly landed.

"Big brother……"

Long Xiaorou opened her eyes and looked at Chen Mo weakly.

"Do not talk."

Chen Mo's figure disappeared in place, appeared in the Fengshen Sect, and then placed Long Xiaorou on the blanket.

"Take a good rest, you are the best today."

Chen Mo rubbed her hair gently.

Long Xiaorou couldn't help smiling.

"Ok……"

"Qingqing, please take care of Xiao Rou, please."

After Chen Mo spoke to Ye Qingqing, the figure appeared on the battlefield again.

Then Chen Mo looked at the astonished Qin Tianyun.

"From today, your temples will completely fall from above the gods. You can continue to seek development, but I guarantee that you will never develop again!"

After Chen Mo finished speaking, his figure flashed by his side!

"what--"

A scream trembled all hearts!

Ignore the pain!

"RunRun!"

Those priests and sisters who survived, they seemed to have encountered the worst thing in the world, and even lost their weapons and ran far away!

They never dared to confront Chen Mo again.

"call!"

Chen Mo took a deep breath and cast his eyes on the battlefield where the monster is fighting!

Even if Long Xiaorou killed a lot of monsters with this move, their number was too small, and many people have indeed fallen.

Seeing the friends around him fighting with all their strength, Chen Mo was feeling deeply!

I really appreciate them.

"Then... end this Conferred God battle!"

The corner of Chen Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

However, at this moment, the mutation happened again!