What kind of pressure is this? Kyle feels as if he is facing a supreme being. There is a feeling that he is facing the seventh level when he is still the first level. He feels that the other party can kill him with a finger. No effort is required.

"You guys have a good plan, but I'm cheating!" Jiang Yang's eyes were extremely cold, without any emotion, as if he was looking at an ant.

The law of death is dominant, and the rest of the laws are auxiliary. In addition to these, there are other fragmentary powers of laws.

The current Jiangyang, to be precise, is dominated by the death penalty zone.

He opened up part of the power of the death penalty zone, and temporarily included all around 8 in his death penalty zone. Although it would be suppressed by the treasure land, Jiang Yang still got a great bonus.

He is now the ruler of this place!

He is equivalent to the will of the plane in this area!

The so-called heaven and earth have the same power when they come and go, and heroes are not free when they are transported away. Jiangyang forms the world by itself, and within the world, there is no so-called luck problem.

The pressure given by Baodi is gradually increasing. At this moment, Jiang Yang's eyes are full of endless indifference. He just waved his hand and took the compass, and then easily crushed it, and then destroyed all the substitute dolls on Theodore and others .

In the end, the streamer that resisted the law of time on them was broken, and all three hole cards were broken. It wasn't that Jiang Yang had to be broken.

It was Jiang Yang who was very upset when he saw these three things.

"You... What kind of power is this?" Kaier suddenly regretted attacking Jiang Yang. He could hardly resist this force, not almost, but completely.

This feeling is like a small ant facing a huge steamroller, and it will be easily crushed to death.

"Didn't you observe very carefully? Don't you know my power?" Jiang Yang said in a serious tone, and with a flick of his fingertips, he directly cut off Kaier's head.

The soul body broke and the law dissipated. Jiang Yang killed an eighth level with a flick of his fingers, and then turned his attention to one or four of them.

Just a slight glance made the hairs of the remaining four stand on end.

Without giving them a chance to speak, Jiang Yang stepped in front of a star seed. This was the eighth-level star who had comprehended illusion. Until now, Jiang Yang had never seen this guy make a move.

The opponent's few shots were quietly creating an illusion around him, which even Jiang Yang could hardly distinguish. Although the combat power may not be strong, Jiang Yang knew that this guy posed the greatest threat to him.

If he didn't have the eyes of the dragon, he would be easily trapped by this guy's illusion, and then he would be at the mercy of others.

So after Jiang Yang dealt with the first Kaier who was in his early years, the target shifted to this eighth-level star-seed.

The other party's reaction was not slow, and they activated the law as soon as they knew that Jiang Yang was going to kill him, but at this moment, Jiang Yang's activation stopped, and they had no strength to resist at all.

I saw that the ability of the illusion star was activated, and some changes occurred in the surrounding space, which was a sign of the activation of illusion, but this change was very slow, because time was slowed down several times.

Jiang Yang raised the ancient black gold knife, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth...

On the earth plane, in the dark night, a huge palace is flying in the sky.

"Sister Qingwei, the lightning storm's attack range has arrived!"

"Qingshui City has an energy shield that will block the power of the lightning storm."

Mo Li stood on the edge of the Palace of Death, looking at a brightly lit city below.

In the last days, apart from the strongest districts, the only ones that can be brightly lit in the dark are the cities captured by the Missars.

As human beings, the Missars will not slaughter the human race on Earth, but will turn them into slaves.

They wanted to try to domesticate the human race on the earth. Many people tried to resist, but they were all killed one by one.

Ye Qingwei stood in front of the main hall, and there was a very cool pillar here. There were various sophisticated instruments on the pillar, and there were bursts of electronic sounds.

Mind Controller!

"Give me a little time, and I'll try the effect of this controller." The corners of Ye Qingwei's mouth rose slightly, her mental power intervened in the mind controller, and a radio wave was emitted from the controller, directly leading to the within the region.

At this time, some Missar people in the region were having a good time.

"I heard that Shuguang has been making a lot of trouble recently. They seem to be very close to our detention."

"What's wrong? We have energy shields!"

"Dawn's deadly cannon is very powerful. So many spaceships in the Filth have been sunk. Can our energy shield hold up?"

"What are you talking about? What do you mean our shield can't hold up?"

"Our energy shield is at level nine, and Shuguang's death cannon can only break through the eighth-level shield at most. What kind of threat can it pose to us?"

"And we also have a huge energy quarry underground. Even if the canopy shoots out all the bullets, it is impossible to consume one-tenth of the quarry."

"What if their dead world cannon can blast away the ninth-level energy shield?"

"Are you stupid? If you can blast away the ninth-level shield, isn't that a god-level weapon? If Shuguang had this thing, would he still be hiding in Shicheng?"

Several Missar people sat on the small wine table, and their words were full of views on the current situation and their own opinions. Some people even got drunk and stood on the table to be the leader of the Missar people in this area. Companion Hastily dragged the other party down, so as not to let this conspicuous bag continue to be embarrassing.

In the administrative building of Qingshui City, some gorgeously dressed Missar people sat in front of the round table, all staring at an old man.

Most of the people who entered the earth this time were old seventh-level veterans who could not be promoted to eighth-level. These people either won a first-line chance to be promoted here, or died in the war to make a contribution to the Missar Continent.

And there is another part, although the number is small, but it is the main force of this invasion. This part of the people is composed of the senior Misar high-level people, and some young geniuses.

"Old Zhao, what do you think about Shuguang?"

"Shuguang and that Jiangyang slaughtered a lot of Missar people, so why don't we just watch?"

"I don't believe that Jiang Yang is really that awesome!" A young man stood up, slammed the table, and a wave of heat swept across the entire meeting room in an instant, and the air was filled with a smell of gunpowder.

All eyes were on this young man, no matter when he was young, he was the most likely to be shot.

No surprise at the moment.

At the end of the round table, the high-ranking Misar, who turned his back to everyone, glanced back, and the huge coercion of the law descended, directly pressing the young man to the ground and unable to get up, some blood mist burst out from his limbs, and cracks continued to appear on the skin surface.

"Who allowed you to take pictures of the table at the meeting?"

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