"Remember, this is a race to bring glory to the country! A manly man, he will not hesitate to sacrifice his life for the country, not to mention that this is in the game, and we will not really die! Isn't it just a little pain? If it's a man, shut up for me! Keep waiting! ”

"Wait ......"

Ding Chong, whose wrists were broken, looked at the hazy night sky with a pair of godless eyes at this moment, and said weakly in a voice as thin as a mosquito and fly: "Wait...... Does it work...... Wait until when ......"

[Longshan Millet] seemed to have forgotten the pain at the moment, and his eyes revealed an extremely firm and stubborn look, and he said word by word: "Wait until ...... The moment a miracle happens! ”

"Oh oh oh oh~! It seems that this waste does not bring out your potential! ”

[Casillas] pretended to sigh, and then smiled weirdly, the hands that controlled the mysterious silk thread suddenly stretched forward flatly, and said in a casual tone: "That's right, these mortal wastes, if they die, they will die, how can they arouse your anger when you become a god...... It just so happens that I don't have so much patience anymore, so it's better for them to fend for themselves in pain. ”

After saying this, [Casillas] made a strange gesture, and suddenly, the silk threads in his hands broke together, but the thin threads connected to the eight Chinese players seemed to have their own spiritual surnames, and continued to cut back and forth like blades.

In reality, in an extremely luxurious screening room in the capital, there was a sudden sound of a cup breaking, and then a handsome man with long hair suddenly stood up from his chair, stared at the CB live broadcast on the screen, and said angrily: "Give me all the orders from the European Union back!" ”

The beautiful secretary looked embarrassed: "But president, these orders can account for 50% of our sales!" If ......"

"Go!"

"Yes!"

The beautiful secretary hurriedly trotted out and rushed out.

"Damn, damn European devils!"

"Woo !!"

Another sound of a broken cup.

"Hmm...... If you cut all eight of these wastes into minced meat, there are still about five minutes left, and this ...... It's also time for me to knock you down! On the premise of not initiating the field outbreak! ”

Casillas looked up at the Gun Realm in the sky, and suddenly smiled evilly, clasped his hands together, and then, in the spatial area in front of him, a three-story high spatial crack slowly opened, and a mummy-like monster with dense mysterious silk threads wrapped up and down walked out of the crack.

"Whoa—whoa—"

Casillas shot a thread from each of his hands and inserted it into the monster's body.

"Hey, hey! Abadas! My good boy! Or do you listen to your master? So...... Go and pull that man out and tear him apart! ”

"Ho Ho ......"

The mummy monster let out a high-pitched strange cry, and then, step by step, stepped into the air towards the mid-air gun realm.

"People...... Dao ......"

[Demigod] can't wait for that opportunity to kill [Casillas], but he has to activate the most powerful humane extermination gun he has so far, although it can't last long, although the most likely result is to be resisted by [Casillas's] domain explosion, and then he is killed by the [Casillas] who is at ease because of his lack of physical strength, but he can't help but do it.

He's a man, too, and he's angry! Murderous intent! Affectionate!

Seeing his teammates being tortured and killed in front of him with such a murderous method of exterminating people's surnames, he really couldn't do it, and his anger finally burned the last shred of his sanity into nothingness.

"Extinguish...... Absolutely ......"

"Boom-"

Right now!

Just when the seven Chinese players on the field gave up hope and chose to give up the game with extremely weak consciousness!

Just when the only Chinese team member who did not give up hope [Longshan Millet] stared at [Casillas] with a beast-like ferocious eyes that chose people to devour!

Just when countless Chinese viewers in front of the screen complained about the inaction of the [demigods] and cursed [Casillas] with the most vicious words!

Just when the seven gods who were bystanders in the field glanced at the eight Chinese team members who were tortured and killed in mid-air with indifference, pity, or joy!

A huge lightning bolt that shocked the Three Realms, as if it was about to tear the sky apart forever, lit up the entire island with a bang!

After the lightning, a huge gap opened in the sky, revealing a golden red color like a fiery cloud, as if it was the birthplace of the ancient flames, condensing the most powerful power of fire.

The nine gods present, including [Demigods] and [Casillas], all felt the coercion of a will of fire, and the power that was about to erupt from the terrifying crack in the sky, as if adhering to the will of the Heavenly Dao, inflicted on every living being that would inevitably suffer from sin in the reincarnation of ten thousand lifetimes!

This is the Flame Tribulation! Burn the boundless evil!

"It's ......"

[Demigod] finally grinned, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the first friend he recognized was indeed worthy of his trust.

"Final...... Finally...... I knew it! ”

[Longshan Millet] ignored the thousands of knives on his body, and clenched his fists with all his strength. At this time, no one noticed that on his forehead, a black word "Wang" appeared, and his pupils began to flash a faint yellow-brown shimmer, which was ...... The color of the tiger's eyes!

"The power of that damn guy...... It's that guy's power! Did he show up!? Where is he? Don't...... Even the strongest [Pattaya] is not his opponent? That's impossible! ”

The Korean god [Green Evil] had a frightened and resentful glint in his eyes, spreading the limits of his perception and beginning to explore desperately.

The American god [Ivankap] and the Indian god [Alaiola] glanced at each other, and they both understood each other's complex feelings from each other's eyes.

The pair of silver-white pupils of the god [Toyotomi Hideyoshi] stared at the bright golden red that was almost overflowing from the spatial crack in the air, and was silent.

The Russian god [Konstantin], the Egyptian god [Menkaura], and the Vietnamese god [Nguyen Zong], these three gods faced the power of Yang Yu for the first time, but they couldn't help but have a thought that was difficult to match, which made them very unhappy.

"This scenario ......"

"So familiar......"

The eight Chinese players who were almost unconscious used their last strength, raised their heads, opened their eyelids, and their pupils reflected one after another golden-red lines of fire falling from the sky!

"Tom! Tong! Tong! Tong! Tom ......"

The dull sound of the hammer hitting the chest stimulated the attention of everyone present to instinctively focus on the countless dense lines of fire like a comet exploding and meteorite fragments bursting out!

(To be continued)