Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

However, he did not want to know the details. After all, everyone has secrets, and he respected Zhang Yun's privacy.

However, at this moment, he still felt difficult to calm down and was very emotional.

He knew that Zhang Yun's strength far exceeded his expectations. He actually killed Yayu as easily as eating and drinking water. This was incredible.

The atmosphere of the whole scene changed from tense to relaxed, and everyone was cheering for Zhang Yun's victory.

There was admiration and excitement in their eyes. They knew that Zhang Yun's victory was not only a personal victory, but also a victory for the entire team.

Lin Qiye walked up to Zhang Yun, patted his shoulder, and said with a hint of joking in his voice:

"Zhang Yun, you are always so unexpected." There was a hint of relief in his smile, and he was obviously proud of Zhang Yun's strength.

Baili Pangpang also came over, with a bright smile on his face:

"Zhang Yun, you are awesome. I will follow you from now on." There was a hint of admiration in his words, and it was obvious that he had been completely impressed by Zhang Yun's strength.

Shen Qingzhu stood aside with a smile on his face. He knew that Zhang Yun's strength was the key this time.

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When the Whispering clone and the Whispering original body lost contact and died, something strange suddenly happened in a grassy area in Jinnan Mountain.

A huge cocoon quietly broke open, and a man with phoenix eyes, fair skin, and wearing a tuxedo walked out of the cocoon. His temperament was noble and mysterious, as if he was an indescribable existence.

“I didn’t expect a small Jinnan Mountain!

My clone actually died here!

I want to see who it is?

Such a great ability!"

He muttered softly, his voice like the whisper of a god or demon, full of anger and curiosity.

Waves of strange aura emanated from him, and the air around him seemed to be distorted by his presence.

At this time, Yuan Gang, who was looking for other people in Jinnan Mountain, saw the whispering and his pupils shrank sharply.

"Mumbling!!!!"

There was a hint of shock and nervousness in Yuan Gang's voice. He immediately realized that the person in front of him was not Yiyu's clone, but Yiyu himself.

“You are the real one!!!”

Yuan Gang's heart trembled. He knew that facing the real body of the mumbling man, the situation would become more complicated and dangerous.

As one of the three gods of the Ancient God Church, Yiyu's strength far exceeds that of ordinary people. His appearance means greater terror and crisis.

This is the strongest person in the world at the true Klein realm, a legendary existence with almost invincible power.

Facing such an opponent, Yuan Gang's body was tense, every muscle was as hard as steel, his eyes flashed with vigilance and determination, and he had no intention of retreating.

Instead, he drew his sword and charged forward. Yuan Gang's movements were swift and decisive, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly in the sunlight.

He faced the enemy head-on, ready to face death, demonstrating the bravery and steadfastness of a Night's Watchman.

The night watchman should draw his sword towards the abyss, stand before millions of people, and guard the safety and order of mankind.

Yi Yu's gaze fell on Yuan Gang, and there was a hint of amusement and disdain in his eyes.

"Oh? Are you the leader of the Night's Watch here? You don't look that great." There was a hint of contempt in his voice, and he obviously didn't take Yuan Gang seriously.

A sneer appeared on Yiyu's lips, and his posture revealed a superior temperament, as if his existence itself was enough to decide everything.

Yuan Gang took a deep breath. He knew that he now represented not only himself, but the power of the entire Night's Watch.

There was a determination glimmer in his eyes, he was ready for the upcoming battle, no matter how strong his opponent was, he would not back down.

He leaned forward slightly, ready to attack at any time. He knew that this battle would be a life-and-death struggle, but he was ready.

Yuan Gang's long sword trembled slightly in his hand, as if responding to his master's determination and courage.

He knew that he had to go all out for the glory of the Night's Watch and the future of mankind.

His eyes were fixed on the whispers, ready to face this unprecedented challenge.

The air around them seemed to become tense because of the confrontation between the two.

After all the instructors who were connected to Yuan Gang's walkie-talkies learned that Yuan Gang had encountered the real Yayu, a heavy atmosphere quickly spread among them.

Everyone was silent, the air was dead silent, as if even breathing had stopped.

The atmosphere of despair is spreading, and everyone's heart is shrouded in a shadow.

You know, the strongest person here is Yuan Gang. He is not only their leader, but also the pillar in their hearts.

And his strength was only at the Sea Realm. Facing a Klein Realm powerhouse like Yi Yu, they felt unprecedented powerlessness and fear.

The one who was mumbling was Klein, a truly powerful person in the world. He had no ceiling and was the pinnacle existence below the true gods.

They all knew that Yuan Gang was facing an opponent that was almost impossible to defeat.

Instructor Han's face was as cold as frost, his brows were furrowed, and his voice trembled slightly:

"It's over!!! What should I do!!!" His words revealed deep anxiety and helplessness.

He knew that if Yuan Gang couldn't fight against the whispers, then the rest of them had no hope.

The other instructors also fell silent, their hearts filled with worry and fear.

Their eyes were fixed on the walkie-talkie, hoping to hear some good news, hoping to find a glimmer of hope.

However, the reality is cruel.

They knew that Yuan Gang was facing not just an enemy, but an almost insurmountable peak.

Their hearts were heavy, but they also knew that they could not give up and had to find a way, even if there was only the tiniest hope, to fight for it.

"Yuan Gang!! I admire your courage! But... I don't have time to waste with you right now!!!" There was a hint of teasing and impatience in the mumbling voice.

His words revealed his contempt for Yuan Gang, and he obviously did not take Yuan Gang seriously.

His figure loomed in the black light, as if ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

"The guy behind me is chasing me very closely... so let's go to his funeral!!!"

Yayu announced coldly, with a hint of determination and cruelty in his voice.

He knew that he couldn't delay here for too long and had to make a quick decision.

"Nightmare breaks out!!!"

Following the whispered command, a terrifying black light bloomed and transformed into a black lotus.

This black lotus is terrifying, evil, and twisted. It slowly spins in the air, emitting a suffocating evil aura, as if it can devour all light and hope.

Yuan Gang paused holding the knife, his expression twisted, his teeth gnashed, and he seemed about to sink.

The power of the black lotus influenced his will, trying to pull him into endless darkness and terror.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hand tightly gripped the hilt of the knife, trying to resist the evil power of the black lotus.

The air around seemed to become heavy because of this evil force, and everything was shrouded in darkness.