Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

After they came in from Tang Ping.

The fog around them began to thicken more and more, and those tall and thin trees seemed to be about to come to life.

The familiar sense of oppression reappears....

However, this time was different, Tang Ping had become the controller of the copy.

He controls all the rules.

"Huh..."

But even so, the realm of the slender ghost still had some impact.

It even weakened his control over the quest.

Is this the power of the field....

Tang Ping did not control the entire copy to oppose it, so he could not deeply understand the role of the realm.

He directly liberated the control and put on the Evil God suit.

The fierce mask of the fierce god, the blood light on the hideous skull hammer faintly flowed.

That familiar shuddering feeling reappeared, and the little flower eyes trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, there you have me."

At this time, a familiar voice came from under the mask.

She was finally relieved.

However, Tang Ping actually misunderstood, he thought that Xiaohua was afraid of the thin ghost.

With the liberation of control, a tall, thin faceless man in a suit walked out of the fog.

Countless pitch-black tentacles extended behind it, suddenly striking towards Tang Ping.

"Evil God Realm!!"

Tang Ping unfolded the Evil God Realm for the first time, and everything around him became extremely clear.

The slender ghost turned into a gray fog in his eyes.

The movements become slower and slower until they evaporate!

With himself as the center, the gray mist in a radius of hundreds of meters was swept away.

The feeling is very similar to that of a controller, like a creator.

The little flower on the side had teeth chattering.

She felt that the Teacher Tang in front of her was like a different person, becoming terrifying and powerful.

It was as if he could kill everything with the slightest move of his finger.

The Evil God Realm continued to spread deep into the forest, directly pressing towards the innermost old tree.

As the scope expanded, Tang Ping clearly felt that his control over everything had weakened.

Even perception became blurred.

Finally, when there were still tens of meters away, the Evil God Domain stopped expanding.

He suddenly grabbed Xiaohua's hand and disappeared in place.

The next moment, it appeared dozens of meters away from the old tree.

The live broadcast room was boiling again.

"Instantly... Teleport?!

"Good fellow, the lying god directly stole the skill of the slender ghost?"

"This is beyond the understanding of ordinary people, the realm can make people compare with the gods?!"

"If only I had this ability, I began to yearn a little to enter the thriller game..."

"I advise you to do it yourself, there are already countless Moe Xin who have died on the road of imitating the lying god."

"As soon as you see it, you will waste it as soon as you learn it!"

"Ordinary people should go and see Teacher Ma's explanation! Although it is not suitable for lying gods, it is definitely useful for Moe Xin. "

It is said that the speed of selecting players in thriller games has become faster and faster recently, which may be related to the cross-regional opening

..." "..."

Finding that Tang Ping came to his eyes, the old tree became restless.

Perhaps sensing the threat, countless gray mist sprayed out of its body.

The gray mist continued to erode Tang Ping's Evil God Realm, and a strange feeling of losing control slowly appeared.

The blood light on the Evil God suit also became extremely active, like a blood dragon swimming.

An invisible contest is going on between the fields of the two sides.

Onlookers can only see the strange sight of gray fog appearing and disappearing, repeating itself over and over again.

And the little flower in it was shocked.

But she is very adaptable and learns and is now able to maintain her composure.

And the waterfall-like black hair slowly elongated, forming a rudiment of the field.

Neither the Evil God Realm nor the Gray Mist Realm of the Slender Ghost Shadow could cover there.

Of course.

This was because Tang Ping and the slender ghost were fighting and did not intend to attack the rudiments of her domain.

Otherwise, the rudimentary field of the little flower will collapse in an instant.

And yet it is this strange state.

Xiaohua kept learning from the experience of both sides, imitating and learning and gradually perfecting her field.

With the battle with the slender ghost shadow, Tang Ping's control of the Evil God Realm became more and more proficient.

His eyes suddenly shrunk.

The Evil God Realm instantly shrunk, and finally shrunk to a range of only a few meters.

Tang Ping's entire aura was like a demon god, and it became extremely terrifying.

He held his head high.

Like a steel needle, pierced into the vast fog.

The surrounding gray mist was completely boiling, but it was impossible to get close to him.

Everything that came close disappeared in an instant.

Maintaining this terrifying state, Tang Ping walked towards the old tree step by step.

Although the pace is not fast, it is extremely oppressive.

"I would like to submit..." Less

than a few steps away, a voice came from the old tree.

All the branches bent down, as if a person was crawling on the ground.

However, Tang Ping did not stop, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of contemplative state.

The old tree swung its branches desperately, and the gray mist gushed.

But no matter what, he couldn't stop Tang Ping's advance.

Ultimately.

Tang Ping passed directly through the body of the old tree.

The old tree left a humanoid mark on its body, and the branches were pulled down one after another.

Becomes languishing.

The gray fog around them also began to disperse...

Only then did Tang Ping wake up and look back.

He frowned slightly.

Having just shrunk the realm to the periphery, he had to concentrate completely.

And no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer narrow it down.

The smaller the scope of the domain, the more amazing the destructive power, to a certain extent that even the rules can be crushed.

But it requires a high degree of mental concentration and strong control.

There are pros and cons.

The large area is not as terrifying and destructive as this, but it is much more relaxed.

Even if the control is weakened, it can cover a large area.

This is obviously more appropriate in large-scale team battles.

For example, the ghost tide.

And after severely damaging the old tree, all resistance in the quest disappears.

As soon as Tang Ping's mind moved, the old tree returned to its original state.

It immediately crawled in front of Tang Ping.

Suddenly, Tang Ping sensed something and looked up in the direction of Xiaohua.

He was slightly shocked: "Amazing..." At

this time, the little flower was scattered with hair, and the black hair spread about ten meters or so.

Even Tang Ping, who was in control, could not invade there.

Apparently.

Little Flower created her own field....

【Ding! 】

【Xiaohua comprehended the ghost domain, and the evaluation was upgraded to SS! 】

Even Tang Ping was slightly moved.

His realm all appeared by relying on the Evil God Suit, and Xiaohua directly comprehended it himself.

This understanding is even higher than his....

It wasn't until Xiaohua completely woke up from that state that Tang Ping left here with her.

As soon as he returned to the observation deck, he found that someone was already waiting for him.

Night Xingyu showed a heartfelt smile: "Sure enough, even SS-level copies can't stop you!" Hahaha! "