I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1834: Explosion of luck

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An Lin felt that he had met a sand sculpture opponent.

He has seen an enemy who accidentally injured himself, but this is the first time he has seen an enemy who killed himself by playing games. The key enemy is still the god of authority...

"Game player, resurrect!"

The machine-like voice sounded again.

The purple pointer hanging in the center of the game world, Shenguang Dasheng.

"Three times, Qilin Arm Fire Sacred Fist!"

"Creation, Soul Power Golden Sword!!"

Anlin's fist burst out with flames capable of melting everything, and Anlin's soul condensed a top-level divine sword that could split everything. They both attacked the purple pointer at the same time.

Very likely, this pointer is the core of the game space!

Boom! ! !

The flames oscillated.

Anlin's fist in the flesh seemed to have hammered an unbreakable barrier, hovering in the void one foot away from the pointer, he was completely hindered.

An Lin's expression froze. His punch was even stronger than the peak of Hedao. In addition, the fist contained an extremely pure intention to break the innocence. It would be enough to smash the gods, but they couldn't break the barrier

Zheng! !

The golden sword of soul power turned into an extremely sharp golden streamer, which also poked into the invisible void outside the pointer, and then was blocked from castration, but it trembled violently and thrust forward slowly.

At the same moment, fear spread throughout the game space.

"It is detected that a player is trying to destroy the game, and the game erasure mechanism is now starting!"

Another impatient voice came from the game space.

Immediately, the train running on the ground rushed into the sky with a "woo hoo hoo" and rammed towards An Lin. The giant toy bear lying on the castle roared and pounced on An Lin.

A pair of scissors split the space and slashed towards An Lin's neck.

The small golden horn was even more aimed at An Lin, releasing magic sounds.

One by one, the toy props began to move. Moreover, each of them is attached to the supreme rule power, and the power released by them cannot be ignored even by An Lin.

"Go away!" The seven kinds of holy fires erupted around Anlin's body, turning into destructive flames and spreading around the space, burning everything that came at him. He entrusted the task of breaking the barrier to An Lin, the soul, and he was responsible for resisting the obliterating power of the game space.

In the endless sea of sacred flames, there is a space that is blocked by power.

The clown's body re-condensed into shape, but the crack on his head became two, and the surrounding area was covered with dense cracks, as if it might collapse at any time.

"An Lin, I want you to die!!!"

"Death Poker!"

The clown was obviously in a state of rage, and a giant playing card appeared in his hand again. After quickly reading the rules of the game, he threw it into the air.

"Absolute fairness is exchanged for the strongest power. This time, I will definitely let you feel the power of the limit of authority! Go to hell!"

Boom! !

The playing cards crashed to the ground.

The back of the blue flower is quietly facing upwards.

The clown's smile froze on his face.

An Lin: "..."

rumbling...

In the game space, the power of the terrifying rules that was driven to the extreme fell mercilessly on the body of the game god again, tearing its body to pieces.

An Lin really didn't know how to complain about this god.

"Continue to break open the game space!"

The physical body An Lin said.

The golden sword of soul power condensed by the divine soul Anlin burst out with dazzling light, breaking through the defensive resistance of the game space bit by bit, and the blade was getting closer and closer to the purple pointer.

"Game player, resurrect!"

The extremely mechanical voice sounded again.

The clown's body condensed again.

click click click...

Another glaring crack appeared in the divine ring on his head.

The clown was panting violently. Even with a big smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't hide the unwillingness and anger in his heart: "Impossible... how is this possible, how can my luck be so bad..."

As he said that, a big poker appeared in his hand again.

"I don't accept it! Just one time, just one head-up, I will definitely kill you!!" The game god roared unwillingly, and read out the rules of the game again.

It knows that the current Anlin is too powerful. If it doesn't use this method to maximize its power, it will not be able to defeat Anlin.

It has no way out, it can only fight to the death!

The two Anlin looked at each other.

Soul Anlin continued to stab the core of the game space.

An Lin in his body rushed towards the clown, with a flickering wind god ring on his head, and a wind film covering his body that could isolate all power. A large amount of power from the rules of the game bombarded him one after another, but he couldn't break through his defense in a short time. .

"The authority of the wind, the sky blade!"

An Lin pulled out the Shengxie Sword, attached his authority and power to the blade, and slashed out a sharp white line that could divide everything.

"You can't stop me!" The game god had finished reading the rules, smiled wildly, threw the death poker into the sky again, and gathered tens of thousands of poker shields in front of him at the same time: "Immune to damage during the game, armor, infinite stacking!!"

A sharp collision erupted.

The sky blade fell on tens of thousands of playing cards, as if cutting through an extremely hard barrier, breaking through layers, and the breaking speed was too slow.

With a loud bang, the death poker has fallen.

Both Joker and An Lin glanced at the poker nervously.

Immediately afterwards, the clown almost fainted.

It's the back again! !

An Lin couldn't help laughing out loud: "Brother, you're lucky!"

"Ah...why?!" The clown was about to collapse.

An Lin continued to tease: "Why don't you change the rules? If you do it the other way around, you can kill me three times."

At this time, the power of the terrifying game rules had gathered, rushing towards the game god like a tsunami. Even An Lin was a little moved by the strength of the terrifying rules.

He admitted that it would be dangerous for him to face this force head-on.

The game god yelled: "Game space, cancel it! Quickly cancel it for me! I won't play anymore!!"

In the game space, a mechanical sound suddenly came.

"Willing to bet and admit defeat, the loser cannot escape punishment, this is the law!"

An Lin: "..."

Game God: "..."

The game god who holds the authority, was educated by his own authority...

Rumble!

The clown's body was once again blasted to pieces by the power of the game rules.

"Oh, what a madman." An Lin shook his head.

At this time, another sound came from the game space.

"Game player, revive."

"Warning, the authority has been severely damaged, and the available energy is insufficient."

"The resurrection failed."

An Lin: "..."

"Resurrection and restart."

"All energy, injected into..."

At this moment, the purple pointer disassembled by itself.

The game space is starting to fall apart.

An Lin felt in a trance for a while, and returned to the original world again.

The cold wind howled and the snow fell.

The game god half-kneeled on the ground, breathless, panting violently, the divine ring on his head was already covered with extremely dense cracks.

Obviously, this pill is off!

(end of this chapter)