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

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yun's hundred-foot-tall body was like a towering giant tower, rising from the ground and soaring into the sky.

His figure appeared so huge between heaven and earth, as if he was a giant walking out of a myth. Every step he took made the earth shake, and every breath he took made the air tremble.

He stood in the sky out of thin air, as if he had merged with the sky, becoming the most dazzling existence between heaven and earth.

His figure, illuminated by the sunlight, cast a huge shadow, covering the ground below.

His existence makes everything around him seem insignificant, and his power makes everything around him seem powerless.

Zhang Yun's eyes were glowing with a deep and mysterious light, as if it could penetrate time and space and see through all the secrets of the world.

His eyes were full of determination and concentration, as if he was preparing for some major action or brewing some powerful force.

He was silent in the air, motionless, like a statue, yet full of the tension of life.

His posture revealed a power that was about to explode, as if in the next moment, he would release earth-shaking power.

His breath flowed slowly in the air, and every breath seemed to be conducting some kind of mysterious communication with the heaven and earth.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Zhang Yun's figure, and their eyes were full of confusion.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

Zhang Yun's figure became the focus of everyone's attention.

Baili Pangpang scratched his head, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yun's hundred-foot-tall body, his face full of confusion.

He said in confusion:

"What is Zhang Yun doing?

Didn’t the whispers all escape?

Why is he still in this state now!!!" His voice was filled with obvious confusion, and he was obviously puzzled by Zhang Yun's behavior.

Shen Qingzhu's eyes were also focused on Zhang Yun, and he muttered to himself:

"Zhang Yun seems to be preparing to do something!

Look at him standing solemnly high in the sky!" His voice was low and tinged with awe.

The long knife in Shen Qingzhu's hand was gently rubbed by him, and the blade reflected a cold light. His fingers slid lightly on the blade, and he seemed a little dazed, immersed in his own thoughts.

"Brother!!! What on earth do you think Zhang Yun wants to do?

It makes people quite curious!" Baili Pangpang looked at Shen Qingzhu, hoping to get some answers from him.

There was a glint of curiosity in his eyes, and he was obviously very interested in Zhang Yun's behavior.

After hearing Baili Pangpang's words, Shen Qingzhu was speechless for a moment, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

“How should I know!!!

Do you think I'm the worm in Zhang Yun's stomach?

I can't imagine it either!!!" There was a hint of helplessness in his words, and it was obvious that he was also confused by Zhang Yun's actions.

Baili Pangpang chuckled, he didn't seem surprised by Shen Qingzhu's answer.

"Too!!!"

He agreed softly, then turned his gaze to Zhang Yun again, his eyes full of expectation. He knew that Zhang Yun never acted without a purpose, and his current actions must have his purpose and plan.

The other people around were also discussing in low voices, their eyes shifting from Zhang Yun to Baili Pangpang and Shen Qingzhu from time to time, trying to find clues from their conversation.

As the smartest among them, of course, is Lin Qiye, who is known for his keen insight and profound wisdom.

He is usually able to foresee and predict the actions of others.

And he has the best relationship with Zhang Yun!

But at this moment, facing Zhang Yun's unfathomable actions, even he felt confused and could not fully understand Zhang Yun's intentions.

Zhang Yun's solemn posture was a kind of solemnity and dignity that Lin Qiye had never seen before, which made him feel both unfamiliar and awed.

Lin Qiye's eyes rested lightly on Zhang Yun, trying to find clues from his posture, but Zhang Yun's figure seemed to hide a deeper secret, making it elusive.

"Qiye! What on earth do you think Zhang Yun wants to do?

It’s been a while! Could he have fallen asleep in heaven?! ” Baili Pangpang’s voice broke Lin Qiye’s contemplation.

He yawned, looking a little impatient, and there was a hint of joking in his words, as if he wanted to ease the tense atmosphere.

Lin Qiye glared at Baili Pangpang, with a hint of blame in his eyes.

"I don't think it's Zhang Yun who's going to fall asleep! It's you who's going to fall asleep!" There was a hint of teasing in his voice, and it was obvious that he didn't buy Baili Pangpang's joke.

Shen Qingzhu glanced at Baili Pangpang, his eyes showing obvious disdain.

"Baili Pangpang! You want to be someone like Zhang Yun!!!" There was a hint of provocation in his words, as if he was questioning Baili Pangpang's ability and ambition.

Baili Pangpang was provoked by Shen Qingzhu's words, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, but he quickly returned to his smiling expression.

Amidst the discussion, Zhang Yun's sudden and swift action broke the silence.

He held the black God-killing Spear in his hand, and the spear was thrown in the air with his movements, as if it had cut through an invisible barrier.

Then, he made a light stroke, his movements graceful and precise, as if drawing an intricate pattern in the air.

As Zhang Yun moved, countless space cracks appeared out of thin air. They were like cloth cut by a sharp blade, with a faint blue light flashing at the edges, revealing a deep and unknown darkness.

These cracks did not appear randomly, but were directly linked to the affected villages 1 to 11. Each crack corresponds to a village, with accuracy.

On the other side of the crack, the scenes of the disaster-stricken villages are clearly visible, as if windows have been opened, allowing people to directly peek into the actual conditions of those villages.

The faces of the villagers, the damaged houses, the chaotic streets, everything seemed so close and within reach.

This scene shocked everyone present, and their eyes were fixed on the space cracks, trying to understand Zhang Yun's intentions.

Baili Pangpang's eyes widened and his mouth slightly opened, obviously shocked by Zhang Yun's ability.

Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu were also shocked. Although they knew that Zhang Yun was powerful, such spatial control ability was still beyond their imagination.

Zhang Yun's action not only demonstrated his powerful strength, but also showed everyone his deep understanding and control of the rules of space.

He can easily travel between different spaces and shorten long distances to a short distance. This ability is undoubtedly a huge advantage in battle.

Village No. 11.

Xiaocao suddenly pointed at a crack in the sky! His cute little face broke into a smile, seemingly filled with joy. "Brother Zhang Yun!!! Hehehe!! Big Brother!!!"

Little Stone looked at Zhang Yun, who looked like a giant god, standing across the crack that appeared out of nowhere.

His mouth opened as wide as possible.

"Is it really Brother Zhang Yun... Is he a god?"