I Became the King of Villains In the Game

A pitch-black, deep fist with thick shadows swung out suddenly.

collided with another large pale fist—

boom! !

The air exploded instantly, and the terrifying shock wave spread in all directions, creating a gust of wind.

The extremely dull sound made everyone's hearts stagnate and their scalps numb.

Coleridge and Tobyin immediately led their men and retreated a hundred meters away to avoid unnecessary damage. They stared intently at the battle on the field, their eyes filled with disbelief, and their faces full of shock.

"This……"

Members of the circus, such as Floyd and Noah, stood beside the official superhumans, watching the fight between the head of the troupe and the strange strongman with concern. They tacitly did not choose to join the battle rashly, knowing that in a battle of this level, not only would they not be able to help, but they would also hold back the boss.

The tall pale knight took two steps back, made two thuds, and made deep footprints on the ground. The hard stone pavement was crushed directly, and spider web-like cracks spread for several meters.

On the other hand, the saint incarnation of the Rotov family, but...

Like a cannonball, it flew backwards, spanning a hundred meters, and bombarded heavily on an uninhabited residential building.

Boom!

The whole building was smashed into a large transparent hole, and even the tables, chairs, beds, and wardrobes in the room could be seen in pieces of sawdust.

Homa was still flying straight upside down, and after he knocked down several bungalows one after another, everything returned to calm.

"The incarnation under the crown of the saint was punched away by Mr. Jack?!"

Coleridge opened his mouth slightly, his voice slightly dry.

As the acting head judge of the main city, no one knows more about the power of the high-ranking person than him, how powerful it is... Although Sequence 5 is only one sequence away from Sequence 4, it is a world of difference.

There is a deep moat of biological transformation in the middle.

Even if it's just the incarnation of a saint, it can easily kill a senior Sequence 5 Transcendent.

After all, it is the body of a mythical-level existence walking in the world, and it is the executor who has mastered part of the high-level power.

But……

The scene in front of him made him strongly doubt his past cognition.

"Such power is a miracle!"

Bishop Tobyin made a prayer gesture of the Moon Church, his voice pious and a little excited.

"Mr. Jack, relying on the body of a Sequence 6 transcendent, was able to fight against the incarnation of a saint. He must be favored by my god... Such a miracle, incredible!"

Coleridge and Toby invariably thought of the deeds of "Joke". It seems that he had beheaded the incarnation of Terrence's crown. It seems that it is not a rumor, but indeed has such an ability!

The investigators and black-cloaked monks behind the two were also shocked by this scene and shocked their three views.

Everyone held their breath, staring at every moment.

And the members of the circus, such as Froy, immediately showed deep reverence when they noticed that the head of the circus had not lost the wind when he challenged the incarnation of the saint.

That tall and exaggerated figure, that pair of pale armor that he had never seen before, and that thick strange python perched on his shoulders...all of them were full of a strong sense of oppression!

But for them, it is unparalleled peace of mind.

With such a powerful boss behind them, they also have enough confidence!

Commander, you must win!

They silently prayed for Mr. Jack in their hearts.

boom! !

The fighting continued.

A "shadow curtain" tens of meters wide and nearly 100 meters long rose from the ground, breaking through the ruins of the collapsed houses, like a volcanic eruption, and like a huge wave sweeping towards the Pale Knight.

In front of the overwhelming shadow was the incarnation of the saint wearing a black smock, His Majesty Homa of the Rotov family.

He spread his arms at this moment, with a long shadow trailing behind him, with a slightly distorted annoyance on his face.

"Damn ant, you think you can hurt me with all your brute force?"

"Then try it, Your Majesty."

An indifferent voice suddenly appeared above Homa's head.

The corner of Homa's eyes twitched, and the pale figure standing on the ground in the distance disappeared, and the other party arrived by his side at some point.

Clang!

An extremely crisp metal clank sounded.

A silver horse cascaded down like a waterfall, and landed straight on the back of Homa's neck!

Homa reacted in an instant, and a pool of ooze-like black shadow emerged from behind, turning into an arc-shaped shield.

bang! !

The protective shield condensed by "Shadow of the Coffin" shattered in an instant, and the silver giant sword slashed hard on the back of his neck!

There was another dull bang.

The body of the man in the blouse was twisted and slanted, and he fell from the sky, smashing heavily into the ground, blasting a big hole. Huoma slowly stood up at the bottom of the pit, touched the back of his head, and felt a tearing pain. The second layer of "shadow coffin" covering the skin was cracked, and black mud-like liquid flowed out from inside. blood.

The resentment in his heart became more and more intense, and he was hit by the opponent twice in succession, and this time he was even injured, which is really a shame for him!

But just when he was about to strike back forcefully, another gust of wind hit him.

boom! !

Bang, bang, bang——!

The tall pale knight didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, teleported into the pit again, swung the huge sword in his hand, and slashed wildly.

Every sword is imposing, and every sword cuts through the air.

Silver afterimages filled under the potholes, colliding with the flickering black mud shadows.

The aftermath of the confrontation ravaged the inner wall of the pit, like sharp knives scraping against the stone slabs and soil, drawing straight marks.

In the violently trembling scene, Homa's face was very gloomy. He used most of his strength to barely keep up with the frequency of the opponent's attack, manipulating the shadows on his arms to continuously resist.

He also finally understood why the guy in front of him, who was clearly only a Sequence 6 Transcendent, was able to kill Roxanne and his group of black knife killers.

The opponent's strength has already surpassed the category of the ordinary Sequence 5. Although it is far from the high rank, but with this teleportation ability, coupled with the brutal and abnormal close combat level, it can disdain most of the Transcendents in the Sequence!

Even his own incarnation was temporarily suppressed!

Homa has never seen such a strong sense of oppression in any mid-sequence transcendent!

Another slashing sword struck, He snorted coldly, stretched out his left hand, and a dark shadow leaped from the palm of his hand, turning into three dog heads, biting the opponent's wrist, hilt and sword body tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Homa hooked his right hand, hiding the dark side under the pale knight's shoulder armor, the shadow ooze was born out of thin air, turned into a sharp iron rod, and pierced straight into the opponent's left chest.

The tip of the shadow iron braze had a deep luster, as if it had been injected with some kind of power, it forcibly broke through the pale armor, and pierced the pale knight's heart.

Homa's mouth curled into a smile.

"superficial."

The tall knight lowered his head slightly, and a voice came from the cross hole in the pale mask.

"You are far worse than the incarnation under the crown of Terrence."

Whoosh!

The strange python entrenched on Chen Lun's shoulder suddenly pounced, swallowing Homa's upper body in one gulp at a speed beyond what the retina could capture.

The latter grunted in pain, and his whole body exploded into black mud, spilled all over the ground, and then disappeared without a trace.

Chen Lun was not at all surprised that the other party would use such a method to temporarily avoid harm, so he chuckled, raised his hand and forcibly pulled out the shadow iron rod that pierced the heart, and threw it into the pit.

Bang!

He stepped out, and the whole person returned to the ground.

‘Divination really can’t take effect on high-ranking people, and they can’t capture the other party’s location for the time being. '

Chen Lun thought to himself after a brief trial.

The strange python on his shoulder stood up, spitting out a barbed letter, and a pair of scarlet snake eyes looked around from side to side, as if wary of possible attacks from all directions.

call out!

A shadow spike struck from the side of Chen Lun's head!

Bang!

The shoulder python noticed it immediately, and twitched its body to slap it away.

Shhhhhhh...

Around the pale knight's front, back, left, and even the top of his head and under his feet, there were slender and slender shadow spikes all over, piercing densely.

But that pale monster python was extremely powerful, and at lightning speed, it slapped away these spikes one by one. At first glance, it seemed that all the spikes were blown away at the same time.

Seeing this, Homa, who was hidden in the invisible, knew that this method could not hurt the opponent, so he suddenly appeared behind the pale knight——

This time, He turned into a slender, pitch-black monster, fully five meters high, covered with boiling and bubbling shadow ooze, with a huge and slender shadow curtain hanging from his neck to his waist, which is automatic without wind, covered with The weird and detailed distorted lines, and the deep luster of the whole body can even swallow the sight of others.

Time seemed to stop.

Everyone couldn't help but catch their breath.

Homa's face was pitch black, leaving only a pair of piercing white eyes. He raised his long and pointed arms and waved gently.

Boom!

With the Pale Knight as the center, black shadows covered several meters around, rising from the ground and closing in reverse, locking him inside like a coffin.

"die--!"

A cold, hoarse voice came from Homa.

The black and shiny cuboid coffin twisted violently, as if a pair of invisible hands squeezed it dry like a dish towel.

puff! !

Countless blood-like ooze and black paste sprayed out, and each drop made a dull clang when it landed on the ground.

In the astonished eyes of the onlookers.

And Homa was in a daze for a while.

A pale arm broke through the "coffin bondage", and the big hand covered with fine white scales grabbed the slender black figure's neck!

Pull it down sharply!

Homa's body, which looked horrific to others, was completely unable to resist the huge force, and he bent down abruptly, bowing in a ridiculous way.

Boom! !

The slender black figure knelt on one knee, and the heavy force crushed the ground of more than ten meters around it by several centimeters.

He growled angrily and trembled all over, as if he was wrestling with the big pale hand continuously, but he couldn't break free in the end.

The pale knight slowly squeezed out of the twisted "black coffin", the scarlet cloak on his back, and the strange python on his shoulders kept dancing wildly, whipping and throwing away the shadow ooze.

"I said I would kill you, Your Majesty."

The deep voice that Homa hated came from the cross hole of the visor again.

"You don't think I'm just joking with you, do you?"

Chen Lun no longer suppressed the desire to kill in his heart, and with his free hand, he punched the opponent hard in the face.

boom!

From the mouth of the pitch-black face, a pool of black blood spewed out.

Those white eyes widened, showing shock.

He, the saint of the younger generation of the Rotov family, the avatar sent by a mid-sequence transcendent was held down and beaten? !

A strong sense of aggrieved spontaneously arises.

Homa was almost forced to vomit blood again by the embarrassment that filled his heart.

After the strange python on the pale knight's shoulder shook off the shadow clay, it catapulted and tightly wrapped around Homa's body. After seven or eight circles, it firmly trapped the slender black shadow.

"Ho—!"

Homa let out a manic, restless growl.

But Chen Lun, who had his hands free, had already launched a stormy bombardment at him.

Bang bang bang...!

Bang bang bang bang bang...! !

The white fist shadow left hundreds of afterimages, which concentrated on Homa.

The expressions on the faces of Coleridge and Bishop Tobyin were almost stiff, and the shock in their hearts was close to numbness.

They originally thought that even if Jack could win after transforming into the form of a tall knight, he would have to pay a huge price... But now, it doesn't seem to be the case!

The incarnation of the saint of the Rotov family seemed...to be beaten to death.