This formed the true advantage of the Heaven-level bloodline-realm.

In the middle of the battle, a more powerful realm can make the monster like a fish in water, and burst out several times or even dozens of times the force.

Zhou Ying's shadow ghost is the best among them, even among the heaven-level monsters, it is very rare to have such a powerful realm in this realm.

The bright sun is shining in the ring, and before you know it, something is changing terrifyingly.

On the other side of the golden light, the shadows of the ring in all directions distorted and transformed, transforming into all kinds of hideous and terrifying images. The ground has become a bog of death deep in the jungle.

Through the misty darkness, you can vaguely see countless ghosts who have died in vain, densely stretching out thousands of arms. exudes an infinite hatred for the living, and wants to drag them into the abyss together.

The thin shadow of the railing next to the ring had turned into a terrifying vine covered with sharp spikes, winding forward like a giant python. Unknowingly, it has blocked all of Zhang Qiao's retreats, compressing all his space for action.

The silver-white intelligent sensor street lamp should be broadcasting various events with a sweet female voice. At this time, there was some kind of interference, which became intermittent, and finally directly became a rustle.

The shadows under the lamp seemed to have finally broken free from their restraints, and transformed into lanky and strange creatures, two arms long hanging down below the knees, where they should have been hands, turned into two horrible scissors. With just a casual swing, you can cut a person into two sections.

The shadows of people, the shadows of trees, and the shadows of all sizes came to life at this moment.

All kinds of strange shapes, images that only appear in the most terrifying dreams, all appear here at this moment. All monsters have only one common goal, and that is Zhang Qiao in the center of the ring!

In the distance, the aptitude building stands tall.

The training center itself is a former military training base, and there are not many buildings that can be called buildings. Since the "Emperor Pulp Night", a large number of awakened people appeared, and many high-rise buildings were built here.

Like a giant beast silently moving forward in the ocean, the building casts a huge shadow under the sunlight.

Under the influence of Zhou Ying's "Shadow Domain", such a huge shadow surged towards the ring like a tide.

Just between the lightning and flint, countless shadows had filled the entire ring, and the shadows of the building had turned into thousands of troops, surrounding Zhang Qiao with great momentum.

I saw that these shadow warriors were all blurred, holding various styles of weapons in their hands, and the mounts under them were also strange. There are dozens of large flags fluttering in the wind, but the patterns on them cannot be seen clearly.

Shadows are changing and moving from the unreal to the physical. Only Zhou Ying's own shadow was still lying obediently at his feet, and there was no change.

Zhang Qiao subconsciously glanced behind him, his shadow had not changed, and he still looked intact.

The referee next to him was affected by them, and he also turned his head to look at his own shadow, which was terrible. Since the referee in the dignified transformation period will be shocked, it seems that he has been greatly stimulated.

Although the referee is a soldier and has been experienced in many battles himself, it stands to reason that the general scene will not affect him.

But in a student competition, the referee didn't take it to heart, and it wasn't until Zhou Ying made such a big move that he raised his vigilance.

Now the referee looked at it, and his shadow had turned into a huge monster with the body of an eagle and a lion, staring at him.

As if feeling that he had been discovered, the eagle-headed lion body directly flapped its wings forward and came behind Zhou Ying. The monster that happened to be majestic was meekly bowing its head at this time, crouching to the side.

The shape-shifting master also caught Zhou Ying's way, and the referee was scared into a cold sweat at this time, seeing that he was bare behind him, and there was no shadow left.

The referee's heart was full of bitterness: "How should I be a referee, can this great god ask you to accept the magic power and give me back my shadow?"

Endless shadows surrounded the ring, blocking even the light. The entire ring was pitch black, and countless shadow monsters hung like ghosts.

Zhou Ying's eyes are like stars in the night, as if they have a sharpness that penetrates everything. It should be a plain face, but at the moment it exudes an unstoppable kingly spirit.

This is the Shadow Realm's racial skill, where the whole world belongs to Zhou Ying, and he is the King of Shadows!

Zhou Ying, who was originally going to take down the enemy in one go, saw Zhang Qiao's performance and hesitated a little.

In the past, when facing the shadow realm, most of the enemies were frightened into urinating and bowed their heads and admitted defeat. Very few, but they are just pretending to be calm, and they plan to use their mantis arms as a car to try their depth.

There are only a few two people who know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains. took out the fearless momentum that thousands of people had hoped for, and sprinted against countless shadow creatures.

Even if they failed in the shadow realm in the end, Zhou Ying still admired them very much and was willing to make friends with them.

But today I met Zhang Qiao, a strange person, facing the crisis-ridden shadow realm, he was still holding the air in his hands and constantly giggling.

Could it be that he didn't have any special skills? Could it be that he looked down on me? Could it be that this brother was stupid?

Several possibilities instantly appeared in Zhou Ying's mind, and he was cautious by nature and was not willing to take the risk of uncertainty. But now the arrow is on the line, and it has to be sent.

It is impossible for him to take the initiative to withdraw from the field and admit defeat because of Zhang Qiao's smirk, this is simply something that makes people laugh off their teeth. Ignoring the trace of uneasiness in his heart, Zhou Ying's face sank, and the final battle was about to break out.

It is as if the dam that has been accumulated for many years opens the gate to release water, and it is like an avalanche in the snow-capped mountains that have accumulated for thousands of years. I only feel that the sky is falling apart, and the sun and moon have no light.

All the shadow monsters rushed towards Zhang Qiao, like a monstrous wave that met a lonely boat, and instantly engulfed it. Zhang Qiao's figure disappeared directly into the darkness.

Before Zhang Qiao's figure disappeared, Zhou Ying only heard a mosquito-like sound, as if Zhang Qiao was chanting softly. It was as if he could hear this sentence clearly beside him.

"I die sinless with a clear conscience and dedicate my soul to the Lord in flames. ”

In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.

The earth is empty and chaotic, and the heavens are dark. The Spirit of God walks on the water of sleep.

God said, "Let there be light," and there was light.

In the void that everyone could not see, an incomparable pure white light rose into the sky, piercing all darkness.