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Chapter 1629 The power of the God of Creation, the King Tu game!

The Hall of Kings was in an uproar.

The kings from different planes were filled with righteous indignation. The multiple-choice questions Damond just gave were the greatest blasphemy and humiliation for them.

However, these kings were thinking too much. Damond had no idea of ​​humiliating them. He just wanted to use this multiple-choice question to make these kings go to helpless fear and to the abyss of despair.

A king in the crowd stood up, looked at Damond with disdain, and mocked: "Silly guy, do you know the name of this emperor, this emperor is..."

The king's voice came to an abrupt end, because there was only a pool of ashes left on the ground, passing by with the wind.

The Hall of Kings suddenly cooled down, and it took less than a second to go from being in a sensation to being silent.

Damond's eyes still had residual beams of light, and magma-like substances overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I hope the scene of the fall of the king just now will make you realize your insignificance. The multiple-choice questions are already in front of you. I don't have much patience. Please make your choice."

Before this, more than 8,000 kings were still indignant and wanted to tear Damond into pieces. After all, everyone present was a king from a universe, with a proud attitude and regarding everything as dust.

But when the first king who stood up died in an instant, the other kings were silent.

Everyone knows that no matter how weak a person who can reach the Endless Realm is, he is the overlord who once ruled one direction, but he did not even have a chance to resist in front of Damond, who claimed to be the God of Creation. He did not even finish a complete sentence before he fell. The speed of death exceeded the speed of catching sight.

No one saw clearly how the king died just now, but when everyone heard the sound abruptly, only ashes were left on the ground.

This is the suppression of other dimensions by the supreme dimension, and the ultimate manifestation of the dimensional reduction strike.

"One last warning, make your choice."

Damond's voice was heard deep in the soul of every king. This voice was without any emotional blessing, just like the judgment of the gods, making people unable to help but feel uncontrollable fear.

Many kings began to retreat and did not dare to act rashly.

Qin Hao was about to appear, but was taken the lead by the people around him.

"God of Creation, right? Have you ever heard of this king's name?"

Qin Hao sighed helplessly, because the king who stood up this time was Taros, who had just met that person and claimed to be the Lord of Halo.

Damond looked at Taros with a subtle expression and his eyes were as cold as a hunter when he was hunting wild beasts.

In front of everyone, Taros walked to the center of the Hall of Kings, rotated his majestic figure, and sarcastically said with his momentum of dominating the world: "You kings from different planes are afraid of being like this when facing a monster who claims to be the Creation God. They are really not worthy of the title of King."

The other kings all showed contempt and showed their eyes.

Qin Hao could understand the eyes of these people, and the translation was: You can do it!

Taros was arrogant and could not wait to show his strength in front of other kings.

"Baby guys, you guys are watching how I killed this monster."

Taros made a harsh word, then raised his hands and recited a simple spell seal in his mouth.

"!"

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...

When Taros pronounces a word, a new halo will be superimposed on his head.

The abilities of each halo are different. The meaning of these words is the abilities of the halo, and the colors of each halo are different.

"!"

When Taros pronounced the last word, tens of thousands of halos were already superimposed above his head, and it looked like a magnificent galaxy, emitting gorgeous light and looking dazzled.

Not to mention Taros' strength, Qin Hao now understands one thing. Every king from different planes has one thing in common. It doesn't matter whether he is powerful or not. Special effects and stature must be improved. This is the king's ranking.

If there is no special effect that is comparable to burning one billion yuan in funds, I would be embarrassed to appear.

Qin Hao opened the Nine-Turn Holy Pupil and scanned Taros's body. All the data about those halos came into Qin Hao's eyes.

"So that's it. This guy's ability is the protagonist's halo."

Taros, with layers of halos on his head, laughed loudly and said proudly: "Humble guys, I know you have never seen the world. Although everyone is a king, I must be the strongest king!"

"My ability is the protagonist's halo. In my world, I am the only protagonist. Death, destruction, rebirth, eternity and even invincibility are all under my control!"

Different planes create different civilization systems. Taros has the talent and luck of the protagonist. Not only the top of his head, but also countless protagonist auras are wrapped around his wrists and ankles. There are also many protagonist auras hanging around his waist, which looks like a hula hoop.

In Taros's cognition, as the protagonist, he is an immortal existence. Any protagonist's law will become the protagonist's halo and bless him, and he will be invincible.

Taros looked at Damond and humiliated: "So what about the Creation God? I have countless protagonists' halos, and you are just a humble dust in my eyes!"

To be honest, Taros is at least stronger than the resentful king who fell just now. After all, he successfully said a complete and ruthless word in front of Damond.

"Ignorance guy, accept my sanctions!"

Taros showed a fanatical gaze, gathered the power of all the protagonist's aura, and radiated an energy beam, instantly penetrated Damond's body.

Just when Taros thought he succeeded, Damond's body suddenly produced a huge suction force.

"how so!"

Taros panicked, all the halos on his head were dim, and at the same time, the halos of the protagonist appeared on Damond's head.

This is one of Damond's abilities. When attacked, he will convert the energy in the attack into all his own.

It sounds like a despicable ability, but it is just Damond's passive skill.

"The protagonist halo? You are indeed the protagonists in this King Slaughter Game, but I am the designer of this game."

Damond snapped his fingers, and the crisp sound pierced the eardrums of all the kings.

Taros suddenly felt panic and uneasy.

Bang!

Suddenly, Taros' body exploded from the inside out, and all the blood-stained organs were exposed, like a blooming rose.

Another king has fallen.

It is not difficult to see from the power shown by Taros just now that the strength of this king cannot be underestimated, but his death speed is the same as the previous resentful king, and he was killed instantly!

Damond just used a look and a snap of his fingers, and killed two kings from different universes.

Dimension gaps cannot be compared.

“With these two examples, I hope you can make the right choice.”

Damond smiled evilly, enjoying the feeling of ravaging all kinds of kings like toys.

"Hao Lan, Shangguan, Xiao Ai, Panda...we are ready to go."

Qin Hao wears the Demon King Drive, and the Demon King's name will resound in every corner of the Endless Realm.
Chapter completed!
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