The hollow black of nothingness replaced the enzo mountain view, and Kang Jichuan looked around, his brows furrowed slightly.

"What's going on? It's different from my realm. ”

"Surprised, huh? Actually, so am I. ”

The young man bound to the Black Iron Throne seemed to be pleased with Kang Jichuan's astonishment, and he smiled mockingly and moved his fingers slightly.

"I didn't expect my origin to be 'hollow' - what's going on?"

"You know what, Captain?"

The Thorn of Fire burst through the ground and swooped down towards the Kang Chuan River like countless furious vipers, only to be cut in two by the Wheel Dance's blade. The time when the prototype changed its form in the game was completely invisible to Kang Jichuan, and the demon with his left claw and right knife stepped on the thorns and walked slowly towards Wang Yu on the throne.

"It's normal, the same diamond can shine very differently from different sections, and when you get to six stars you'll understand that the so-called 'origin' is far more mysterious than you think. ”

The thorns wrapped around Kang Jichuan's legs were pulled by the huge force, gradually straightening and breaking. The evil god kept walking towards Wang Yu at the same speed, and those thorns couldn't even stop him.

"But alas, you'll never get to six stars. ”

The useless thorns disappeared into this empty world in an instant, and Wang Yu laughed: "That's not necessarily. ”

Several bronze-colored cards emerged from the void, led by a rune that shimmered with dazzling silver, surrounding the young man on the throne.

"The blood of the red dragon, the golden rule, the majesty of the king. ”

Wang Yu spoke, his voice cold and low, like a god. The clicked spell cards flew out from his side, merging into one under the command of the deceased.

The melodious dragon chant floated in the hollow world, and the crimson dragon stretched its slender body in the dark blood light, opening its golden vertical pupils.

Different from the fake dragon body that Wang Yu once imitated, this is a real red dragon built with the "concept" in the rune as the skeleton!

The red dragon bloodline is the core of the "dragon", the golden rule provides it with the desire for treasure, and the king's majesty becomes the source of the dragon's might, this red dragon is completely a descendant of Satan except that it has no real soul!

"Death, bones, gunmanship. ”

Three bronze runes intertwined and vanished, and the endless hand of bone reached out from the vast ground of nothingness, dragging its body out.

Spears of thorns burning with flames, their jagged bones forming an endless sea of white, they raised their spears and opened their jaws to let out a silent roar.

"Frost, darkness, flow. ”

Three more bronze runes vanished, and a pitch-black mist enveloped the entire world, bringing a biting chill.

"That's my field. The other me, how are you going to fight your way out of these thousands of bones?"

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

Two points of scarlet light pierced through layers of black mist and stabbed at the isolated Kang Zhenchuan, Wang Hao's face was full of banter, so he waited for the young man's movements.

"Tsk, really. ”

The young man shrouded in heterogeneous armor tilted his head: "I think you must not know what my domain is. ”

"Because if you knew, you wouldn't have done that. ”

The hideous evil god followed the master's summons, and the huge monster bowed its head towards the Kangjichuan River, respectfully waiting for something.

The slender claws pierced straight into the evil god's brain, and Kang Jichuan, who had still had a human form, turned into a strange wriggling mass of flesh, sticking to the monster like plasticine.

The two masses of flesh and blood quickly fused and compressed, once again becoming an evil god in human skin. The young man tilted his head from side to side, and a smile appeared in his dark eyes.

"Knowing that I am summoning a demon pet and daring to let it in, should I call you stupid and good, or should I praise you for your courage?"

"But none of that matters, anyway—"

"Your world is mine. ”

The pitch-black light galloped across the void, outlining a distorted sun, and thirteen runes surrounded the evil god, becoming nodes of the sun pattern. The black distorted sun instantly spread under the infusion of magical power, occupying half of the inherent enchantment. The black sun began to rotate around the Kang Ji River, emitting a terrifying gravitational pull that wanted to swallow the whole world into its stomach!

"Realm: Black Dawn!"

"Don't think that you are the only one who has a backhand, we have also planted a shadow in this war. The old ruler found by the pathetic Gilles de Ray in the Oblivion City textbook is originally mine!"

After devouring his doppelganger, Kang Jichuan, who had broken through the limit of the three stars, laughed, and everything in the Black Radiant Sun Realm was out of control. The black mist and skeletons seemed to have been chewed by an invisible giant mouth and turned into a strange mass of debris, and under the infusion of black light, they were pieced together into knights riding black mist and holding black thorn halberds, the extra foreign flesh and blood on the bones made their shapes hideous and terrifying, the flesh and blood that grew between the gaps in the armor on their bodies were like burly soldiers who had been stripped of their skin, the iron-gray soul fire in their eyes burned quietly, and strange small tentacles and spikes appeared and disappeared from time to time on their bodies, which were more disgusting and more powerful than the original clean skeletons。

"Devour, transform, return. Pierce your enemies with your spear, shoot them with your arrows, and cut them off with your blades. ”

"This is our realm, the Black Dawn. ”

Trampling on the black steel earth transformed into nothingness, Kang Jichuan showed a hideous smile.

"Come on, I'll send you back to your hometown to get married!"

"Then try it!"

Roaring angrily, the black and white undead walked opposite each other like two waves, the cavalry riding the black nightmare used the speed of their mounts to inflict negligible damage on the thorn skeletons of the infantry units, the white spray fell down as if it had been trampled to pieces, and the fire of destruction burning on the thorny spear that pierced the fog nightmare made the iron knight suffer a big loss, and neither side gained much.

The black-clothed young man sitting on the throne suddenly dilate, and the hollow darkness occupied the entire eye. On the other side of the Shura battlefield where the undead were fighting, the black-robed evil god raised his head as if he were aware of it and looked at his other self.

Surrounded by endless soldiers, two pairs of the same pair of dark eyes looked at each other's masters. It's just that one is deep and crazy, as if it is filled with pitch-black streamers, and the other is so dead and empty that it is impossible to find the focus of the gaze.

"Devouring, Transforming, Negative, Rune, Dark, Spiritual"

The boy on the throne muttered, unconsciously spitting out words like a priest who had received an oracle. In a moment, the dead black eyes turned back into red pupils, and Wang Yu wanted to pinch his eyes, but found that he was tied to the throne and had to give up.

"I've seen through your field!"