I'm not a drama god

A terrifying sense of oppression at the level of world destruction surged out from under the lead-gray clouds! !

The moment Chen Ling released his power, the torch that was originally burning brightly in the center of the village suddenly seemed to be suppressed by some force, and it shrank little by little. The light receded beside Chen Ling like a tide, and the darkness was like a flood and a beast, madly devouring the entire village!

Chen Ling's hair seemed to break free from gravity, floating up one by one. His feet also left the ground and slowly rose into the air... The black robe danced wildly in the wind.

On that dark and ferocious face, a pair of scarlet eyes looked like a mocking devil.

Chen Ling, whose entire body was pitch black, looked down at the group of struggling ants, like a god mocking and mocking all living things.

"Just you... dare to resist me?"

"You guys are worthy???"

Extreme negative emotions surged into Chen Ling's heart, as if a second personality had awakened in him, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter!

[Audience Expectation Value +2]

[Current expected value: 27%]

Under the hurricane-like pressure of world-destruction, the two archbishops could only grit their teeth, clench their bone sticks, and push their feet hard on the ground, like two missiles rushing straight into the sky!

If the Archbishop were placed in the human realm, he would be enough to crush the seventh level. In addition to the special ability that can disrupt all the gods, his own strong physical fitness is not inferior to the disasters of the same level. The two of them suddenly grasped the bone sticks tightly, and smashed them into the sky with all their strength, even blasting out bursts of sonic booms!

But in front of Chen Ling today, this is still like child's play.

"The clown."

Chen Ling uttered four words lightly, and then stomped hard on the empty space beneath his feet!

Boom——!!!!

The black-robed actor took a step forward, and even the space was distorted. The terrifying force squeezed the air, causing an instantaneous sharp explosion, and visible air waves swept across the sky!

The next second, the two archbishops who had given their all were like insects that were slapped. Their bones twisted and broke at the same time. They spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell back to the earth like a meteorite! !

boom! ! !

The earth exploded, houses collapsed, and under the aftermath of the impact of the two archbishops, half of the village was instantly reduced to ashes.

But the body transformed by the Red Star's will was extremely tenacious. Even though the two archbishops took Chen Ling's attack head-on, they did not die on the spot. Instead, they were deeply embedded in the cracks of the earth, and their chests with broken sternums heaved violently.

Blood dyed their eyes red, and just as they tried to leave the ground, a black shadow silently flashed above them...

At this moment, there was only endless fear and despair in their eyes.

Two hands suddenly grabbed their necks and pressed their bodies into the ground again. Under the crushing force of the terror, the surrounding ground was actually undulating like waves.

The two archbishops tightly grasped the arm that was strangling their throats, but even if they tried their best, they could not move it at all. Their bodies were lifted up slowly and easily like bacon, and hung in front of the black robe...

Those ferocious scarlet eyes were very close to them.

"It's been a long time since I tasted the taste of an archbishop."

Chen Ling licked her lips lightly.

quack!

As he exerted force with both hands, he severed the heads of the two archbishops with his bare hands. Two streams of scarlet blood shot up into the sky, splashing all over the surrounding ground like fountains...

A large amount of Red Star Willpower was swallowed into Chen Ling's body. He could feel his mental strength beginning to soar rapidly, and an indescribable comfort spread throughout his body!

That dark face showed an intoxicated look...

Witnessing the death of the two archbishops, the bishops and believers who had originally mustered up the courage to fight Chen Ling to the death now screamed in fear. It was because Chen Ling's method of killing the two was too violent and bloody. Fear occupied their minds for a moment, and they turned around and wanted to escape.

Compared to the black-robed Chen Ling in front of him, the big scorpion looks more kind.

"run?"

"You've all seen me, where else can you go?!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"

While Chen Ling was greedily devouring the Red Star's will power, he laughed wildly. He raised his hand and clenched it in the air towards everyone, and an invisible storm swept out!

【Thought Storm】!

Thought Storm was the ability extracted by Black Robe Xiying at that time. As Black Robe Xiying and Chen Ling's personalities merged, this ability also became a part of Chen Ling... but it can only be used actively when mobilizing this second personality.

As the storm of thoughts swept through, all the Jiangtian believers who were fleeing were stunned at the same time.

They only felt their eyes blurred, and found that the "companions" who had fled with them had turned into "Chen Ling" wearing black robes, looking back at them with a grim smile...

This scene made them, who were already frightened, even more frightened out of their wits. They screamed and fought with the "Chen Ling" that was almost sticking to them, while running away in panic.

From a realistic perspective, this group of Jiangtian believers seemed to have suddenly gone crazy and started fighting each other desperately. It was like a chaotic bloody feast!

The believers who had successfully knocked down the "Chen Ling" beside them ran around desperately, and then, as if they were trapped in a wall of ghosts, they actually took the initiative to run towards the direction of the black-robed Chen Ling...

A figure in a pitch-black robe, with a playful smile on his face, walked towards them slowly.

With every step he took, a Jiangtian believer died. Clouds of blood mist exploded in the shadows. In the light of the remaining fire in the center of the village, his shadow looked like a demon, with fangs and claws.

Chen Ling's spiritual power continued to rise, from just breaking through the sixth level at the beginning, to the middle of the sixth level, to the late sixth level...

In this carnival of killing, Chen Ling completed in just ten minutes what would take an ordinary Shintoist several years of hard training.

Chopsticks, forks, spoons, plates, candlesticks, napkins, tables and chairs, benches...

With every fall of a Jiangtian believer, there would be a lively object behind Chen Ling. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer living people in the entire Jiangtian branch, and the symphony of clanging sounds became more and more frequent... This branch became a paradise for the "tableware".

As Chen Ling killed the last struggling Jiangtian believer, the echoing screams came to an abrupt end.

The flowing river of blood dyed the broken limbs and arms all over the ground red, as well as the jumping tableware all over the ground red. The black-robed Chen Ling swallowed the last ray of Red Star's will power into his stomach, and his mental strength rushed all the way to the peak of the sixth level.

He stood in front of the extinguished torch, like an elegant gentleman who had just finished his meal, with a satisfied smile on his face...

He slowly opened his arms in the darkness:

"Thank you Jiangtian."

The black shadow chuckled like a ghost.