Chapter 276 The Doomsday Horn Has Already Sounded
Because Zhang Li is an immortal, the power of fantasy embodiment that he inherited has also changed because of his experiences. Since he cannot control his fragmented and messy memories and often falls into a deep sleep, he will seal certain memory fragments before each sleep and only open them when necessary. This also leads to each stage of his life being fragmented and relatively independent experiences.

When he woke up in modern times, the martial arts trend was in full swing. At that time, due to the blank memory and the influence of his new life, the power of fantasy embodiment was reintegrated and transformed into an ability he named "Xia Ke Xing".

Because most of his strength was filled in the Silent Killing Field, the activation of his ability requires a certain amount of charging time. Fortunately, his normal strength is enough to deal with most troubles, and the strength he has accumulated in the past is to be used right now, at this moment.

As Zhang Li moved, a white robe was draped over his body, with strong wind blowing, as if there was true energy filling the air, just like the knights in Gu Long's novels.

Lu Ming looked at the tension in the arena, the slightly plump body, the Mediterranean hairstyle fluttering in the wind, and the fat squeezed out by the slim white robe. He felt that he was a little different from the hero in his mind with long flowing hair and white clothes as white as snow.

Gu Qingyuan looks like a mellow knight who has retired from the underworld, and Zhang Li, like an elderly Superman who has fallen into retirement life, is hard to comment on. One can only say that Zhang Li is very thoughtful.

But these could not conceal the great power in Zhang Li. He raised one hand and slapped out fiercely.

"Splitting Air Palm!"

As the force surged, an invisible airflow drove the air out, and a huge air cannon slammed into the Death Knight, shaking his dark figure again and again.

The Death Knight roared and swung his scythe. The scythe flew out of his hand and spun like a flying disc towards the silk thread above Zhang Ting's head.

The tension did not waver, his body sank, his horse stance took root, and the flying sickle cut on the silk thread, sending out countless sparks, showing its tenacity.

The Death Knight raised his hand and the black sickle flew back. He looked at the sickle with some doubt in his life, and then looked at the silk thread above Zhang Ting's head.

Zhang Li didn't care about anything else. He clenched his fist at his waist and swung out with his palm.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

As the sound suddenly rang out, a golden dragon flew out with a palm wind and bit the knight tightly. The Death Knight danced the black sickle into a circular knife and barely blocked it.

He put down his knife and took a breath, and the next second he appeared from behind Zhang Li, and slashed at Zhang Li's neck with the black sickle.

"Golden Bell Cover, Iron Shirt!"

Zhang Li shouted loudly, and his white robe turned golden. A golden bell appeared around him, forcing the Death Knight away.

The black sickle struck the golden bell, making a dull echo.

Zhang Li no longer hesitated, and made up his mind to make a quick decision, and uttered thunderously: "Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill!"

A golden thread appeared from his brow, then dyed him golden, like a golden arhat, or eighteen bronze men appearing in the world.

As he took a step, the sound of iron spears was heard, and Zhang Li changed his palm into a fist and swung it out fiercely.

"Kill!"

A punch landed on the Death Knight's chest, and then countless golden lights burst out from his heart, submerging the illusory black shadow.

The situation was decided after three punches and two kicks.

"What hero is coming? I think it's a knight coming!" Lu Ming muttered to himself.

"Because of the translation problem, it is called the arrival of a hero." Xia Ling said as he looked at Zhang Li who had returned to normal and was walking towards him.

At this time, Silent Killing Field began to send a message. [A-001 has been eliminated]

[Task rewards have been distributed]

[The world-class event [The Abyss is Coming] is about to start]

[Task Description: The world is about to end, everything is about to wither, the barrier between reality and the dark plane is about to be broken, and the S-Abyss Snake will wake up soon. Participants are requested to strengthen their strength as soon as possible! ]

Gu Qingyuan glanced at Lu Ming's transparent panel. The Silent Killing Field's definition standard for A-level is the limit, while the standard for S-level is beyond, which includes all the power above A-level. This means that there is no upper limit for S-level.

According to the conversation with Zhang Li, there is only one S-class dark creature left, which is the Abyss Snake. It is the incarnation of that power and has been in a dormant state. As for the other S-class creatures that have been discovered, they are all disguised by Zhang Li in order to stimulate the growth of the participants.

It is a pity that the only remaining participants are at A-level, and there is no S-level who has broken the limit. Due to the drop in strength, Zhang Li can only temporarily enter S-level by relying on the power of "Fantasy Manifestation". Moreover, the gap in combat power between him, a pseudo-S, and Abyss Snake is much greater than the gap from E-level to A-level.

"Boss." Zhang Li came to Gu Qingyuan and spoke in front of Xia Ling's surprised gaze.

"Get ready as soon as possible, I will help you when the time comes." Gu Qingyuan nodded.

After Zhang Li and the others left, Lu Ming spoke up, "Brother Li, why does Director Zhang call you the boss? Did you start a company? Or are you the mastermind behind the response?"

"What is the mastermind behind this? Can he speak?" Gu Qingyuan looked at the horrified Lu Ming. "I just signed a labor contract with him. In other words, he should be the supervisor of the local area network!"

'What local area network is worth the two big guys' efforts?'

Lu Ming muttered in his heart, and said: "What about me, brother, take care of me."

Gu Qingyuan turned around and thought to himself: You? It must be the local area network!
Things always give people surprises or shocks in unexpected places. The news of the Silent Killing Field spread throughout the world, and every participant received the news.

Before we had time to worry about the impending doomsday, or to explore the unknown intelligence, the vision had already appeared.

When people looked up, they saw a crack appearing in the blue sky, like a broken eggshell or a cracked clay pot.

A not very long but gradually expanding scar in the sky hangs in the sky, and behind it is endless darkness, as if foreshadowing that the words of doomsday are not false.

Whether ordinary people or participants, everyone has a sense of the end of all things, and all kinds of chaos follow.

Fortunately, all countries responded in a timely manner and did not fall into chaos before the final curtain was unveiled. However, it is just a fragile balance. With just a slight push, the situation will collapse like a domino.

China also began to reveal some information and carried out evacuation work and various trainings in active preparation for war.

As the days passed, everyone was busy. The chrysanthemum-like crack in the sky was always hanging in the sky, making it hard to ignore but gradually making people get used to it.

However, there is always a but behind everything. On an ordinary day, there was a sound of breaking glass, as if a valve was opened, and an E-level dark creature poked out from the crack in the sky.

It was a skinny goblin who didn't even hold a stick in his hand, but when he stepped into reality, he let out his first roar.

The trumpet of doomsday sounded.

(End of this chapter)