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Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Three: Laugh an egg, I will open a random mine for you to see!

Dungeon?

Standing in the absolutely safe position behind Akasha, Wang Wu couldn't help but sigh.

Sister Shasha, you are so humble. This is also considered a dungeon?

Wang Wu’s dream space main body was to imitate Akasha to build a dungeon, and he had a very deep understanding of the dungeon. As he opened up the Dark Church in the south and built the Dark Kingdom underground, his understanding of the dungeon became deeper.

So, when Sister Sasha expands her domain... or the divine realm, Wang Wu can see the essence of this dungeon at a glance.

Before the field is unfolded, you can vaguely see the whole picture. The dungeon has about 666 floors, but when you look closely, there is an infinitely broad extension space between the layers. As the dungeon is fully unfolded, the space on each floor is almost infinitely large.

And the infinitely broad space is no longer a dungeon.

It is clearly the legendary endless abyss...

The content of the Divine Realm is the endless abyss, so Sister Sasha’s identity is about to emerge. She becomes the Lord of the Abyss as the Succubus Queen. Sister Sasha, I really kneel down for you.

"…She is your sister Sasha?"

While feeling the endless abyss of Akasha, Yinshuang's exhausted voice came from behind.

Being able to hold on to a true god-level opponent for a few hours, Yinshuang probably set some weird records, but the situation is also very dangerous. If Akasha came a few minutes late, the silver-haired girl would inevitably die.

Wang Wu turned around and patted Yinshuang on the shoulder: "Yes, it's so awesome, right?"

Yinshuang smiled tiredly: "Yes, it's eye-opening."

Although the girl was already feeling tired, the scene in front of her made her rather use strong pain to stimulate her nerves in exchange for awakening. She should also persist in seeing the end.

The god-level battle is not that easy to see. Before that, the demigod-level battle between Winston and Kim Jong-yang was enough to make the onlookers at that time make breakthroughs to varying degrees in the next ten years.

Yinshuang's talent is strong enough, but she doesn't want to miss such a rare opportunity.

"Abyss..."

Yinshuang murmured, feeling lost in the spectacular endless abyss. Then she softened her body and leaned against Wang Wu.

"Sorry, let me lean."

Wang Wu directly carried the girl over, and his petite body was as light as if it had no weight, which made Wang Wu suddenly think of the hairy crab.

"Hmm?" Yin Shuang's small body twisted in Wang Wu's arms for a moment. She raised her head curiously.

"It's nothing, please watch it with peace of mind. GM is going to use his ultimate move to clear the field."

——

"Winston, you haven't seen each other for decades, you've really made a lot of progress."

In a deserted world, the succubus queen sighed.

"At that time, neither I nor him were optimistic that you could get to this point. Even Kim Jong-yang, who is more talented than you, should be stuck on the dividing line between man and god. But now you are enough to be on an equal footing with me... If I am willing to condescend to the nobles and sit down a little lower."

"Damn, these words are simply domineering!"

In the safe area, Wang Wu began to applaud with all his strength.

Yinshuang also had to admire: "Sister Shasha has such a powerful aura. Even if the opponent is a true god, he must be strong enough to defeat him."

"Hehe, decades ago, she was the saint Akana in the light church at its peak. Compared to Winston, a mere sacred high priest, whether it is competing for qualifications or strength, she is just a messenger."

Winston, who was demoted by Wang Wu as a miscellaneous soldier, did bear tremendous pressure in front of Akasha.

Even though he had already obtained the realm of a god, the woman in front of him was still so profound and even unattainable.

There was no need to fight, the endless abyss unfolded by Akasha alone made Winston's heart sank.

The same god-level power is far superior to his proficiency. Akasha has been promoted to the realm of gods for at least ten years! In the other party's view of Winston's proud level, he is afraid that it is shallow and ridiculous.

Sighing, Winston raised his head, his face looking older.

"You are as arrogant as you have been there for decades, but you have not changed at all."

The old man suddenly remembered a scene from decades ago. He was still a young man and looked up at the flawless saint in the temple, his heart full of respect for her.

The Saint Akana at that time was an idol of almost all church members.

Then Arcana retreated bravely at the peak of the tide, which made countless people feel sad, and Winston was unable to escape the vulgarity. When Arcana officially declared fall and became a member of the Dark Church, Winston wavered his belief for the first time.

At that time, I wonder how many people were impulsively thinking of betraying their faith with Akana.

Fortunately, the internal control of the Light Church was very strict, and it used brainwashing tactics in time to wash the rebellious young people to death, successfully resolving the risks. At the same time, Akana's withdrawal also made Winston successful. If Akana had not withdrawn, Winston would have almost no room to perform in her shadow. However, after Akana betrayed, Winston became the heir, received the full support of the church, and its strength improved by leaps and bounds.

When Winston met Akana again, she had become Pope Akasha of the Dark Church, and even joined a strange squad, willing to be the deputy of the team leader.

At that time, Winston received full support from the church and already had a master-level cultivation level. He was confident that he could be on par with Akana, but in a few minutes of battle, Winston lost terrible. The captain of the GM team and other members did not take action at all. He laughed and watched Akasha beat Winston up all over the ground for his teeth.

That was a nightmare memory.

Afterwards, he and Kim Jong-yang teamed up to design a bloody space, exiled the GM team forever, and eliminated future troubles forever.

However, the blood-colored space failed to lock everyone at the last moment. The captain successfully escaped at a huge price, becoming a hidden danger that will remain in Winston's heart forever, making him fantasize countless times if one day the GM team sees the light of day again... If one day, Akasha will stand in front of him with anger... It would be a nightmare scene.

Nowadays, nightmares have turned into reality.

In the endless abyss, demons like sea tides surged from all directions.

Even the most inconspicuous one of these demons is enough to match a fully armed soldier - of course, it is in the specifications of the Free Alliance. As for those elite demons, they have the strength to be as strong as one hundred.

Mixed in the demon tide, there are terrifying lord-level demons. Any one of them is enough to become a nightmare creature that has been raging for a while. Even ordinary advanced dream builders are hard to match... In other words, they have the strength of the master.

And this is just Akasha's summoned beast, dream creature, and the strength of the gods can be seen. Although this demon wave has no technical content, it can be combined with the abyss realm, it is a tactic that can also cause trouble for the genuine gods.

Indeed, for gods, they have too many skills to eliminate these cannon fodder-like existences, but the power of gods is not endless. If you use precious skills on cannon fodder, then when the gods themselves fight, they will fall into passive due to lack of skills. Therefore, the battle between gods is often two clearly divided battlefields. The gods will first summon cannon fodder to fight each other, and use cannon fodder to force the other party to use the skills of the gods to gain the initiative. Then they will personally decide the victory.

Akasha summoned the sea of ​​demons in the abyss, and Winston sang chants loudly, opening up a channel with the kingdom of gods in the endless abyss, summoning the same endless messengers and slaying towards the sea of ​​demons head-on. The messengers gradually took the initiative with their extraordinary single combat power, pushing the army of demons backwards and oppressing the formation.

Demons are natural chaotic creatures and are difficult to restrain with strict military discipline. The result is that they can be extremely smooth when fighting in the wind. However, once the situation of war encounters setbacks, the demons are likely to fall into internal strife and kill each other.

The demons on the front line were cut by the Gods and frightened to retreat, but the bloodthirsty maniac behind couldn't wait to rush to the front line. The two sides fought and soon the riot spread to the entire sea of ​​demons. The demons of the abyss not only had to confront the Gods but also had to be wary of a knife behind their own people, which was extremely painful and suffered heavy losses.

"…Sister Sasha seems to be in a tough battle."

Yinshuang was a little worried.

Wang Wu waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm just deliberately teasing Winston for cuteness. You have to have confidence in Sister Sasha."

Soon, as the battle situation continued to develop, Yinshuang gradually realized the trick.

Indeed, although the legion of God Messenger seems to have taken the initiative, the sea of ​​demons is endless, and the replenishment speed of the legion of God Messenger gradually cannot keep up.

This is the Endless Abyss, the home court of the demon, and the divine realm of Akasha. Here, Akasha can capture thousands of troops without any effort, but Winston's legion of Gods fights across planes, with both transportation and logistics costs being scary, and the losses of supplementing the legion are several times more difficult than Akasha.

"If you continue to stalemate, Winston will be exhausted in less than half a day. He is trapped in Sister Sasha's divine realm, and the replenishment of divine power will be greatly reduced..."

Yinshuang asked: "He himself wouldn't have noticed this, right? But judging from his current appearance, he should have left his trump card."

Winston's trump card was quickly turned out.

That was the third time that the Legion of Gods organized a charge of the entire army, stepping out a bloody path in the demon's package and occupying a small hill.

Then, a platinum stone tablet stood on the top of the hill, and the majestic divine power of light continued to seep out. The abyss breath was swept away within a hundred meters of space, and replaced by the smell of the kingdom of gods.

Wang Wu couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

"I have been running naked for so long, and finally I have opened the first mine."

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