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[Three barrels: Use this card to reduce the number of enemies, and it seems to have other uses. ]

"Tsk, this is really random. I drew five cards, all of which are different suits. It's all five gates, right?"

Feng Xue rolled his eyes at the mahjong he drew from the "Qianlongchang Enlightenment" that was replaced in front, but he continued to click. The card was turned over, and it was another [Emergency Operation].

[9 of Hearts]

[The gods near the prison never expected that you would dare to approach again after escaping the prison. This behavior was undoubtedly judged as a provocation, and the angry gods attacked you. ]

[A difficult battle. ]

"Good guy, how can this be a drama? It turns out that the turned-over card is really the original position?"

Feng Xue secretly remembered this feature in his heart, but he was ready for battle.

Although it was still a red heart, the venue this time was not as extreme as the previous environment that could be called the plane of fire elements. It was just that the air was a little stuffy and the enemy was a little red.

"Very strong!"

Feng Xue could clearly feel the pressure from the nine gods, and he had no intention of being polite. Although negotiation was a way to get through, just like Naruto's mouth-to-mouth trick, he had to knock the person down before using it. If Feng Xue did not show enough fighting power, these upper gods who obviously had deep malice towards humans because of the Church of Eden would obviously not listen to him so easily.

So...

Boom!

The overwhelming, terrifying atmosphere like the destruction of the world suddenly turned into an impact, and a large black light appeared behind Feng Xue's head. Dark clouds that should not have appeared in this hot space gathered above the sky, and in the center of the dark clouds, a colorful halo exuded incomprehensible disasters and holiness.

The contradictory atmosphere merged into golden rain, and the strange music with a sad and gentle sacredness shook the dreamland.

Feng Xue's body floated in the air, and a white wolf jumped out of his body. Before Feng Xue could make a move, it had already transformed into a pack of wolves and pounced on the nine kings.

The flame giant holding the flaming sword took a step, and the shock caused countless wolf souls to fall over. The burning giant sword in his hand seemed to be engraved with authority that was very dangerous to the gods, and as the creator of the gods on earth, Feng Xue also felt a little threatened by this targeted power.

It is hard to imagine how a king with such power can live in harmony with other kings, but when Feng Xue used the wind-shaped body to bypass the authority, a spear that seemed to be stained with the blood of the king blocked him.

It was not the spear of killing gods, but the spear of killing kings!

The seemingly young "human" held the authority to attack the king. Although the gods and kings in the dreamland are essentially different in name, there is still a difference after all, but unfortunately, Feng Xue really has the concept of "King in Yellow".

The wind shape was broken, but Feng Xue's figure suddenly retreated, leaving only the illusory splicing to block the attack, but at the place where he retreated, two figures blocked him.

"God-slaying axe, god-hunting bow... Good fellow, I can see that you all have special skills, and you are using nuclear deterrence against each other, right?" Although it is not very acceptable, after all, except for the Ya'an religion of the only god, most myths have gods who are responsible for judgment, judgment, or standing at the top, and they naturally have the power to punish, harm, curse, and even kill gods.

However, in order to ensure the perfection of the mythological system, these powers are often not in the hands of the supreme god, so these upper gods who have the power to kill gods are able to occupy a place in the middle and lower levels of this fantasy dreamland, and rely on the mutual restraint of the concept of killing gods to maintain a good night's sleep.

But...

"All of them are useless!"

Feng Xue clenched his hand, and the monologue was suddenly replaced by a black substance. The dark mace was swung out with force in the flash of an equally dark thunder.

An image was fixed in Feng Xue's brain, and the power built by this kind of thinking was the unparalleled domineering power he condensed at the top of the mace!

The two intercepting gods suddenly fell down, and Feng Xue turned to face the seven gods who were either delayed by the wolf soul or too slow to support him. A faint scaly pattern appeared on his face--

"What kind of kings are you?"

The structure called "King Addiction" condensed at this moment, and Feng Xue performed on the spot and pinched a king structure.

This is the oppression of the Creator, this is the flexibility of the Creator, and this is the advantage of the Creator in suppressing the kings of the Dreamland.

Even an illiterate architect like Feng Xue has a flexibility that is difficult for the kings of the Dreamland who are nailed to legends, beliefs and stereotypes to touch!

Unfortunately, the gods who master the power of killing gods are mostly unruly in mythology. Although two companions fell, they obviously had no intention of stopping. A black wind swept, and an amorphous object that I didn't know how to describe came with a hot liquid like boiling oil. Even under the cover of this golden rain, it still had an amazing temperature. In the steam, Feng Xue merged with the smoke.

Casual architecture, smoke but no injury!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Feng Xue, who had reorganized his posture, swung a stick and hit the knee of the largest and most conspicuous flame giant. With a click, the giant of flame and magma, who had no concept of bones at all, felt the extreme pain of the shattered wave cover, but Feng Xue didn't hesitate with him, and the big stick had already come to the front of the spearman who was attacking the king.

"Kill yourself, Lancer!"

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Yan Ling drank, and a tyrannical will swept away. The spearman who had originally thrust his spear was stopped. Although he used his will to resist Feng Xue's casual structure, just this moment of pause was enough to make Feng Xue Bring order out of chaos.

The gun head was turned around, and the spearman didn't even have any chance to adjust. The spear in his hand had already pierced his chest. Although he was not dead yet, Feng Xue had already pounced on the next person again.

The battle between architects also needs to consider the mutual negation between architectures, but facing this group of creatures in the dreamland, Feng Xue rarely experienced the ease with which architects faced other systems.

The refreshing rhythm of the battle made him excited. All kinds of strange and even confusing structures were revealed by him with absolute approval!

Just one word——

Cool!

[The battle is over, perfect tactics. 】

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[No drops will be found in this exploration. 】

"It doesn't matter!" Returning to the node selection interface, Feng Xue muttered magnanimously. This was not because he was being weird, but this time, he was really happy!