Chapter 303: No Loss

The thick black mist suddenly enveloped Ying Chengfeng and the other three, and in front of them, only the huge shield that emitted a mysterious light was left to continue to guard.

The dragon god sneered, he could naturally see that although this shield had not yet reached the standard of an artifact, it was the top demigod weapon in the world. Such a treasure is also extremely covetous for a god like him who has just raised the throne and has not yet possessed his own artifact.

He had already decided that once Ying Chengfeng and the others were killed, he would take this thing into his pocket, and ask the powerful of the dragon gods to forge it into a real artifact.

This is the best compensation God gave him after he got out of trouble.

Not only that, but the black flag that the ant took out at the end in front of him was a treasure that made him feel palpitations.

Although I don't know why a demigod artifact has the feeling of making people tremble, this thing is definitely a treasure that is not inferior to the giant shield.

The thought of being able to obtain two such powerful treasures in succession filled his heart with joy.

However, the euphoria lasted only a few moments before it vanished.

Because, suddenly, he saw something very terrible.

The black fog that enveloped Ying Chengfeng and the others did not stop spreading, but expanded at a rapid speed. It seems that this black banner contains the darkest and most gloomy side of the entire universe, capable of filling all of his kingdom of God, which has been greatly suppressed and damaged.

After hesitating for a moment, the dragon god stepped back slightly. Subsequently, he unleashed more divine power, injecting this trace of divine power into the magma of the kingdom of God, summoning more fire spirits.

This is the most powerful power of the gods, which can release a little bit of divine power, and then absorb more heaven and earth spiritual power to maximize the combat power of the divine power.

It is only after the attainment of the gods that such an exaggerated thing can be achieved.

However, he could never have imagined that the real tragedy would not really play out until this moment.

The flame elves rushed into the black fog without hesitation, and then a terrible crackling sound sounded in the thick fog.

It was the sound of the Flame Elves' bodies shattering after they had been smashed to pieces in the thick fog.

The dragon god fixed his eyes, and the vast black fog was still spreading, and the scope was getting bigger and bigger.

And all the flame spirits that rushed into it turned into a dazzling firework in an instant, and even in this absolute black mist, you could see the color of the bursting red light released in an instant.

It's just that although these colors are beautiful and thrilling, they are definitely not what the dragon gods want to see.

He let out a low roar, gritted his teeth, and unleashed his divine power again, summoning more flame spirits to rush into it.

Magma dragons emerged from the ground one by one, rushing towards the terrifying black mist, they did not hesitate or hesitate in the slightest, as if they were not the Jedi who had killed countless companions in front of them, but a piece of the most delicious cake.

They are consumables condensed by a wisp of divine power summoned by the gods and the power of magma, and they have no wisdom and feelings of their own at all.

Acting according to the command of the gods who gave them life is the only thing they can do in their short lives.

More flame spirits rushed into the black mist, and the black fog continued, as if it was spreading endlessly, and this range had even reached a radius of tens of miles.

At this moment, the face of the giant dragon god finally became solemn.

This is his kingdom, and the gods within the kingdom of God should be omniscient and omnipotent.

However, by this time, he had lost any information in the black mist.

These black mist and the magma on the ground seemed to be mortal enemies, and once they touched the ground, the hot magma was immediately frozen by an eerie chill, and no matter how the dragon gods drove it, these magma also lost their vitality and turned into a pool of stagnant water.

"Roar......" the dragon god roared angrily, his heart filled with resentment.

The Dragon Ancestral God used his power seal to suppress that being, so that after he became a god, he did not have the opportunity to continue to improve the strength of the Divine Kingdom and himself.

At this time, his divine power was even a little inferior to the moment he had just become a god.

If it weren't for that, he would not have fallen into such a mess at this time.

However, gods are gods, even if they are newly promoted, they are not comparable to those who hold up the throne of gods.

Because in the process of exalting the divine throne, the kingdom of God and itself have been transformed by the extremely large spiritual power of heaven and earth.

This was the biggest difference between a god and a mortal, and he believed that whatever was in that black fog could not be more magnificent and massive than his divine power.

"Go, go, go......"

With his roar, the farther ground cracked more open, and hot lava water gushed out like the water of the sea.

Wisps of divine power are released non-stop, and every bit of divine power can make a flame spirit with a long length here.

They rushed into the thick fog without fear of death, competing with this terrifying thick fog.

Finally, under the influx of a large number of flame spirits, the black fog stopped expanding.

A satisfied smile appeared on the face of the dragon god, this was his divine kingdom, he didn't believe it, the demigod in the other party's hand had a deeper heritage than his own.

However, he didn't know that at this time, in the black fog, the King of Time and Space and King Kong were staring at Ying Chengfeng beside him with round eyes, looking at Ying Chengfeng beside him with awe.

And Ying Chengfeng, the guy who took out the terrifying black flag, had a smiling expression on his face, and he didn't even feel a trace of nervousness on his body.

Under his control, the black fog enveloped a range of tens of miles around him before suddenly stopping.

And in the thick fog, I don't know when there were tens of thousands of huge ghosts.

Oni are special energy creatures that can change freely according to their minds. Even if it is a huge ghost creature like a mountain, under the command of Ying Chengfeng, it can become the size of a normal human.

Therefore, it is simply a breeze to accommodate these ghosts in a radius of tens of miles.

At this time, these ghost creatures floated in mid-air, and they each stood in a certain position, expelling an unprecedented demigod array.

This array exudes an unfathomable and mysterious aura, and this aura even contains a trace of heavenly truth.

Ying Chengfeng has been cultivating for ten years, not only comprehending the opportunity to become a god, but also thoroughly communicating with the 100,000 demigod-level ghost soldiers in the Black Miasma Banner.

He himself has an unparalleled advantage, that is, he has a unique super computing power.

In a warband-level duel, Ying Chengfeng uses super powerful computing power to easily control any subtle things that happen in all corners of the battlefield.

Therefore, when he was used as the command core to manipulate tens of thousands of demigod-level ghosts, the combat power that erupted was far from being as simple as one plus one equaling two.

The strength of tens of thousands of demigod-level powerhouses was stimulated by him exponentially, several times, and even more than ten times.

These demigod powerhouses are constantly changing directions, releasing their power according to the requirements of Ying Chengfeng's mind. Although they did not understand why they were doing this, they could not disobey the orders of the owner of the Black Miasma Banner.

However, the brilliant results after this are jaw-dropping.

Wherever Ying Chengfeng ordered to gather fire and attack, it was the place where the flame spirits were most concentrated. Often, after a single round of attacks, hundreds or even thousands of flame spirits can be destroyed.

The many ghosts were still a little apprehensive when they faced such a large number of flame spirits at the beginning.

Because they all know that although this flame spirit only has the cultivation of a peak king, and the number of ghosts and things they have even surpassed that of the other party.

However, behind the flame elves, there is a fire god as the backing, which can create more elves in an endless stream.

If they consume each other, even if they can kill this god, the number of their ghosts will be reduced by at least one percent.

However, no one would have thought that under the command of the master of Ying Chengfeng, they had already killed several rounds of powerful flame spirits, but none of the ghosts were injured.

With such a record, let alone the ghosts in it, even the King of Time and Space and King Kong who are watching from the sidelines are unbelievable.

With a wry smile, the King of Time and Space muttered: "Master Win, how many hole cards do you still have to take out." ”

Tens of thousands of demigods, what a powerful force.

You must know that the current king of time and space is not holding up the throne of a god after all, and he is just a peak demigod.

Although his combat power is far beyond that of ordinary demigods, if he is surrounded by these ghosts, there is only one way to die.

Moreover, looking at the tacit understanding between these ghosts, the frightening fighting method without damage is even more terrifying.

He knew that even if the old master was here, and when he faced so many flame elves, the most he could do was to crush these elves with his unparalleled strength.

But it is absolutely impossible to say that it is impossible to command the lossless destruction of tens of thousands of demigods and ghosts like Ying Chengfeng.

Vaguely, he guessed that this had something to do with the Shinto chosen by Ying Chengfeng. But it's a pity that Ying Chengfeng's choice is unprecedented, even if he wants to break his scalp, he can't guess it.

After a whole day and night, the dragon god let out a violent gasp in the sky, and the divine power in his body became thinner and thinner, although it was not to the point where it could not continue, but it could no longer maintain the constant huge pressure.

In the black mist, Ying Chengfeng looked up, and a faint sneer appeared on his face.

"It's time. ”

As his words sounded, the black fog that had originally maintained a certain range suddenly erupted.

The billowing black mist swept out wildly at an indescribable speed, and in just an instant, the huge black gas had already permeated the dragon's side. ()