I made the Dragon God in the game.

Chapter 460 Dusk Storm
"go to hell!"

Rays of light from inside the flag bloomed along the cracks and were completely released.

"boom!"

The formation flag exploded, shining with a dazzling light like a small sun. The terrifying power swept across, shattering and shaking the earth, and the terrain was damaged and changed.

The explosion of the formation device was still some distance away from Fang Bai. The aftermath swept across, but was blocked by Fang Bai and did not disturb them at all.

But the elemental power above the legendary level swept and spread out.

At this moment, the fat man, the tall and thin man, and Fang Bai all had gloomy expressions.

Although it was expected, it still brought out my anger when it actually happened.

Especially fat people.

Originally, this was just an ordinary herb picking trip, except that the spiritual herbs were of a higher grade.

But I didn't expect that someone would snatch the herbs away while I was picking them. After I finally managed to keep them, someone else turned the table over so that no one could get any.

Hearing this voice, Fang Bai clenched his fists.

"Bartholomew."

Outside, Master Bartholomew sneered at the explosion of the formation flags and the ultimate power of the Yellow River that gathered in an instant.

With the location where the formation flag exploded as the center, a terrifying dusk plain quickly took shape.

That's what he just did.

Looking at the devastating storm, he sneered.

"Go to hell, go to hell."

His eyes were full of resentment. The Dragon Guard was ruined, and he was ruined too.

In the dusk plain ahead, people from every family and every force were cursing in fear and fleeing madly.

They left late and had not yet left the area of ​​influence of the evening storm.

And at this moment, a powerful roar of anger sounded, like a dragon's roar.

"Which bastard blew up the formation flag himself?"

The terrifying might swept across, and the legendary pressure made people feel awe-inspiring, but even someone as powerful as the legend was fleeing madly at this moment.

Young Master Bartholomew was originally sneering madly, but he could sense the breath of this legend.

Wait, it seems to belong to their family.
No, not just
The next moment he saw legends one after another fleeing frantically like drowned dogs.

Master Bartholomew suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

He seemed to see a figure digging a hole and lying down in it, and then he did not forget to pat the soil down and said happily.

"Okay, okay, it wasn't certain just now, but now you are dead, right?"

In the dusk plain, Fang Bai turned his head and looked at the fat man.

"Fatty, how long will it take?"

The fat man stopped what he was doing with a complicated expression on his face and shook his head.

“It’s too late. The dusk storm will arrive in a few dozen seconds at most.

The unscrupulous merchants’ tactics can only last for a dozen or twenty seconds at most.”

"Bullshit, you look down on me?"

The profiteer said angrily.

"How many seconds do you hold on?"

"At least twenty-five seconds!"

The fat man pouted.

"Does it make any difference? If you don't run now, you really won't be able to run away."

Fang Bai looked at the terrifying storm that was connecting the sky and the earth not far away. From time to time, people were caught in it and could only hold up their defenses and try to survive.

But no matter what kind of defense there is, it seems to be non-existent in the face of the power of dusk. One can only watch the people and the energy inside age and decay together, and finally turn into ashes without any ability to resist.

The overwhelming storm was like a monster roaring in his ears, as if it would completely swallow him up in the next moment.

Fang Bai even saw the faintly formed projection of the ancient god in it, which made Fang Bai immediately retract his gaze, fearing that he would attract the projection of the ancient god. Fang Bai, who lowered his head, suddenly asked.

"Fatty, will your method of locking the semi-divine medicine disappear in the storm?"

The fat man who was planning his escape was a little confused, but still spoke out.

“It would not be able to withstand if exposed to the storm, but it will be fine next to the demigod medicine.

The demigod medicine will not be affected by the storm. In fact, if we can get in, it is the safest place in the entire Dusk Plains."

Fang Bai understood immediately, but as he looked at the gradually dimming golden beads and chains, he said immediately.

"Then can you reinforce the lock and break the locks of others at the same time? I want to take another gamble."

The fat man and the profiteer suddenly turned their heads to look at Fang Bai.

"In the worst case scenario, we won't die."

"really?"

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope rose in the fat man's eyes again.

"Of course, but the prerequisite is that you can keep your own lock and break the lock of others."

“This is easy. Even if you don’t tell me, I will get rid of the locks of others.

If we can’t have it, then neither can they!”

After getting Fang Bai's affirmative answer, the fat man immediately became energetic again.

He now has blind confidence in Fang Bai. With his understanding of Fang Bai, he naturally knows that Fang Bai will never say something he is not sure of, and his heart is immediately certain.

Fight!

Then Fang Bai saw various locking methods being broken one after another in the fat man's hands, while the fat man's own became brighter under the effect of an altar.

And from beginning to end, there was no fluctuation of any elements.

Fang Bai couldn't help but marvel at this technique. The fat man's methods really reached the extreme in terms of concealing his presence, breaking formations, and locking.

This kind of array inheritance is not serious at first glance.

Which array formation inheritance would require extreme concealment?

After a while, the fat man finished all the arrangements and immediately turned to look at Fang Bai.

And at this moment, the Dusk Plain is within reach.

"Don't resist."

Fang Bai spoke, and then he swept out his mental power with the power of inner space.

He, the fat man, and the profiteer all disappeared on the spot.

The dusk storm swept past, and all traces of humans left behind were wiped out in the dark storm. The mental power that Fang Bai had deliberately left behind was also completely wiped out. Only the semi-divine medicine emitted a fluorescent light, swaying slowly in the dark storm, which was very conspicuous.

Theoretically speaking, as long as someone can move freely in the dusk storm and his pupil technique can penetrate the dusk storm, he can easily lock onto any divine medicine or semi-divine medicine in the dusk plains.

happy.

At dusk the plain grew silent, save for the strange whimpering and howling of the storm, as though a monster were roaring within it.

At the same time, everyone in the outside world retreated dozens of miles away from the Dusk Plains, looking at the terrifying storm that stretched from sky to earth in the Dusk Plains, and no one dared to approach.

They set up rituals one by one to sense something, and when the last trace of the sense disappeared without a trace in the dusk storm, they immediately cursed.

"You must be clearly identified even if you die. You are such a jerk!"

"Not a son of man!"

One after another, the forces roared, wishing they could rush into the Dusk Plains to rescue those people immediately, and then grind their bones and scatter them to ashes a hundred times! A hundred times!

At this moment, someone suddenly thought of something and shouted angrily.

"Also, who just removed the array device, and who blew up the array device by themselves?
Who is it? Who is it? !”

Upon hearing this, the old legend of the Bartholomew family could not help but roar and question.

The young master of the Bartholomew family, who was standing next to him, trembled and broke out in a sweat when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)