It was none other than Zhao Yuxin who spoke.

At this moment, he has been freed from the situation of not being able to move. Not only did he return to the battlefield, but he also seemed to have the confidence to solve all problems.

However, he did not have the unique aura from a god that even a beginner god who had just passed the threshold of becoming a god possessed. At this moment, Zhao Yuxin looked like an ordinary person who had never practiced.

Whether it is in the eyes of Lao Zhurong, or in the eyes of his former companions and teachers, he is not as strong as he did not become a god before.

Zhao Yuxin had noticed this early on, and she blamed it all on a new situation. That is, he is completely capable of becoming the same state as an NPC.

He attributed the reason he didn't feel his strength to the fact that he had become an ordinary NPC.

Only Lao Zhurong, who is also an NPC, can clearly realize that Zhao Yuxin's state is very abnormal.

"It's laughing to death!" Lao Zhurong was the first to speak and taunted, "Didn't you encounter something unexpected when you stepped into the god realm and broke your brain, right?" ”

Although they are in different camps, all the NPCs, including Pan'er, unanimously feel that what Lao Zhurong said is very reasonable.

Only Zhao Yuxin himself, as if he didn't feel anything abnormal, took a slight step towards the void, and walked into the air. Just like his state at the moment, he came to Lao Zhurong without a trace of fireworks.

Such a seemingly ordinary operation is the most abnormal part. Let's ask, why can a person who has no cultivation be able to resist the wind and be empty.

"What is the attribute of your divine power?" Lao Zhurong realized that something was unusual, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Yuxin slowly spread out his hands, palms up, and made a slight lifting motion.

Everyone present thought that Zhao Yuxin was not trying to release the power of the realm, but at least he was summoning his own clouds.

Unfortunately, after Zhao Yuxin's actions, no one saw any vision of divine power being released.

Perhaps, the biggest vision of Zhao Yuxin is that when he mobilizes his divine power, there is no vision.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost there!" Lao Zhurong felt more and more uneasy, couldn't hold back any longer, and finally took the initiative to attack.

A flame of fire, like an ink drop thrown into the water, penetrated the space in front of Zhao Yuxin's eyes and attacked Zhao Yuxin's heart.

Zhao Yuxin raised his left hand, stretched out three fingers and whispered: "Extinguish!" ”

The fireball went out as if it had never been out of this world.

The weirdness of this scene is tantamount to walking on the street on the night of Halloween, the crowd that was originally lively and lively, either putting river lanterns or sacrificing, suddenly disappeared collectively in an instant.

Fear makes people tremble and even more mad.

Lao Zhurong shook his hands alternately, which was the most basic fireball technique, but he shook it as if it was a forbidden spell that could destroy the world, and it was all over this time and space at once.

This time, Zhao Yuxin's movements were much larger, his hands folded in front of his heart, each pinching the unknown seal, and at the same time making a gesture of refusal.

"Silence!" Another word came out of Zhao Yuxin's mouth, and the whole space seemed to be still.

Countless fireballs remained in their previous state, frozen in the air. No matter how Lao Zhurong urges, he just can't move half a minute.

As the space continued to stand still, Lao Zhurong himself unconsciously became sluggish.

If everyone needs a proof that the scene in front of them is not a coincidence. Perhaps, Zhao Yuxin's panting sound like a cow at the moment can be used as a reference.

"Whew...... Quick, quick...... Call...... I can't, I can't hold on too, too long...... Whew......" Zhao Yuxin said as he gasped.

After receiving Zhao Yuxin's affirmation, who can resist the opportunity to beat a high-level god who was invincible just now as a reservoir dog?

Even Wu Luo, who was also a high-level deity, did not make a move towards Lao Zhurong without any reservations.

After a series of smooth attacks, Lao Zhurong's original appearance was blurred as if he had been beaten with a layer of mosaic.

At the same moment, Zhao Yuxin exhaled heavily and said, "I...... Can't hold on......"

The absolute control of the space was completely released by Zhao Yuxin. The fireball that was still in the air just now immediately regained its kinetic energy and attacked towards the position designed by Lao Zhurong.

It's just that Zhao Yuxin took advantage of the complete control of the space just now early in the morning and nagged the dead corner of Lao Zhurong's attack. Unscathed and calm, he dodged Lao Zhurong's attack.

"Space power?" Lao Zhurong regained his ability to move, and soon forced back the surrounding besieging crowd. After all, when he was able to move freely, the threat to him from others other than Wu Luo was really limited.

Zhao Yuxin tilted his head and thought for a while, and replied to Lao Zhurong: "To be precise, this ability should probably be called silence." ”

"Annihilation?" Lao Zhu was enlightened, and there was no known god in his world called "Silence".

"It's silence!" Zhao Yuxin replied affirmatively, "Although I can't quite grasp its full power, I confirm that this ability is silence. ”

Lao Zhurong heard the clouds and mountains and fog, and suddenly reacted, this statement may have been deliberately made up by Zhao Yuxin to fool him.

Thinking of this, he asked Zhu Rong to roar angrily: "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, I don't care what silence you have, I will directly beat you into silence."

After saying that, Lao Zhurong once again raised his spear and attacked.

Zhao Yuxin's hands were sealed, and his mouth called: "Silence! ”

Lao Zhurong's figure stopped in response, as quiet as a sculpture. At the same time, thousands of divine weapons appeared around Lao Zhurong, and they took Lao Zhurong's geometric center as the target point and shot over.

The pain of being cut by a thousand knives awakened the unyielding character in Lao Zhurong's blood. A strong sense of struggle came from the field controlled by Zhao Yuxin, and Lao Zhurong actually got rid of Zhao Yuxin's control little by little.

"It looks like my cultivation is still a little worse." Zhao Yuxin summed up as if he was out of the matter, "In this case, don't let everyone stay, let's kill him directly!" ”

After that, Zhao Yuxin gritted his teeth and tried his best to mobilize his own strength. The surrounding Wuluo also took advantage of the trend, and there was no longer the mood of "beating the cheap old Zhurong", and everyone used the strongest killing move.