Upon sensing the change in the dark deity, everyone s expressions darkened, and some could not help but curse.
In this heated-blooded anime, how can the boss have a second form? Is it sincerely trying to kill us? Ridiculous.
This power is too outrageous.
Should we retreat? I think my life is more important.
This one is too strong.
We can't provoke it.
I'm really at a loss.
It's like fighting a boss.
No, it's even more outrageous.
Usually, a boss only transforms after being severely injured.
But why is it transforming now just after breaking through the skin? Cursing aside, the fight still had to continue.
Among the crowd surrounding it, there were no weaklings.
All were considered elites in the eyes of normal players.
After regaining their composure, they once again surrounded the dark deity, not using flashy divine techniques, but simply relying on their divine artifacts to fight, which was the best tactic for siege.
Unless there was a crushing power disparity, relying on a few divine techniques to heavily injure the opponent was extremely difficult.
Facing the renewed assault from the crowd, Sushing Yu showed no fear, his crimson eyes shining brighter as the dark divine sword continuously slashed, clashing with various divine artifacts.
Even though he was outnumbered, he did not show any signs of weakness.
Wherever the divine sword passed, no one could block it.
Of course, the strong ones on the opposite side were not to be underestimated.
Their true artifacts were also very sharp.
After a long time without injury, Sushing Yu s divine body began to show various wounds.
In an instant, divine blood splattered in the void.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Clang! Clearly a demigod at the pinnacle of all living beings.
He was now fighting in the most primitive and bloody manner like a mortal.
D.
Another stronger pseudo god rushed forward.
Divine power surging and infusing into the divine spear which then transformed into a fiery red line suddenly stabbing towards the back of Sue Shingu's head while the dark deity was occupied with the enemies in front.
As if his back had eyes, first pushing back the enemy in front with a palm.
Then without looking back, he suddenly slashed backward with the dark long sword.
The dark light flickering, sending the attacking pseudo god flying.
At that moment, two more powerful demigods surrounded him, their eyes glinting with malice, unleashing their true artifacts with all their might.
Puff.
One true artifact was blocked by the dark deity s armor.
The other true artifact, a long sword, pierced through the armor s defense, entering his divine body, leaving a wound, blood flowing down.
The laws at the wound began to surge, preventing the divine body from self-repairing.
Watch out.
The demagod who caused the injury showed a hint of joy on his face, ready to retreat, but he suddenly heard his companion as warning.
Then a terrifying pulling force came from the front, preventing him from escaping.
He slightly raised his head and saw a pair of crimson eyes.
Then an arm covered in dark divine power grabbed his neck.
Not bad, just a bit reckless.
A doineering voice echoed in his mind, sending chills down his spine.
Su Shing Yu exerted force with the arm he grabbed, crushing it, dark divine power pouring in, and then he threw it out like a streak of light, smashing towards the two incoming players.
The powerful demigod, whose divine power source was disrupted, was now like a mortal having no resistance.
He could only fly outward with a face full of fear.
The two players, instinctively wanting to dodge, hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to stop him.
Cough, cough.
The stopped demagod spat out blood.
His divine brilliance dimmed, clearly suffering a heavy blow.
Bro, is it really that bad? It's just a little bump.
Is it really that exaggerated? Exactly.
You're not trying to fool us, are you? The two looked at his miserable state, frowning slightly, unable to help but speak.
Just a moment ago, it was only a split second.
How could it change to this? It felt like he would die in another second.
At least he is a strong demagod.
This is too exaggerated.
I'll fool you.
The injured demagod s face suddenly changed.
Even in this state, someone doubted him and he couldn't he help but curse.
The two were immediately hesitant.
If you have the ability, go try it yourself and see if I'm fooling you.
After taking a moment to stabilize his wounds, preventing them from spreading, reflecting on the earlier experience, the powerful demagog s eyes revealed uncontrollable fear.
I'm done for.
You all can do whatever you want.
What the hell is this fight? Looking at the dark deity who is battling fiercely with numerous demagogs, bleeding and getting injured but showing no signs of weakening, rather becoming even fiercer.
The powerful demagod felt a wave of gloom rise in his heart.
This truly was a player like them.
It couldn't he be a reincarnation of an ancient deity.
The gap was just too vast.
Let us give it a try.
The two exchanged glances, both feeling somewhat unconvinced, and immediately threw down their injured companion, flying forward together to attack the central dark deity.
Huh? Come and fight.
Sushingu laughed heartily, swinging his sword with increasing ferocity, gradually abandoning unnecessary defenses and allowing the enemies to injure him.
The divine brilliance enveloped his body.
But even so, the wounds on him were increasing, relying on his body to resist true artifacts.
He was currently unable to do so.
Although he looked battered and bruised and had various laws attached to his wounds, Sue Shingu estate was actually still quite good.
Among divine players, he was among the strongest in terms of endurance.
With the power of the faith of billions of beings filling him, his stamina could be considered infinite.
As long as the believers did not perish, he would have an endless supply of divine source to continue fighting.
Moreover, the damage caused by everyone was far from reaching the limit of Sush Shingu s divine body.
Coupled with his mastery of the powers of devouring and death, he could weaken the opponent's laws and prolong his own vitality.
Between reducing and increasing, the effects of the enemy s attacks were extremely limited.
Although it hadn't te reached the point where the damage couldn't te keep up with self-repair, it was a delusion to think they could wear down Sue Shingu this way.
It can only be said that in combat around here, there were pros and cons.
This place was not particularly far from the eternal night plane.
At least from Sushu's perspective, it wasn't he far.
Although he couldn't he leverage the world consciousness as power, the power of faith could still be transmitted with a large pool of blood behind him.
The idea of wearing him down with a war of attrition was simply unrealistic.
Of course, the divine players on the opposite side, although they didn't te have a large pool of blood to support them, also stored a massive amount of divine source, so they weren't particularly afraid of attrition.
But there was an issue.
The limits of output and endurance.
The crowd surrounding him, when united, would definitely have a combined value that surpassed the dark deity, and it was far stronger without a doubt.
However, they were not a cohesive hole.
To deal with them, Sushingu only needed to focus on one person to attack.
And with two or three sword strikes, he could severely injure the opponent.
After being heavily injured, that person would effectively be out of the fight.
In simpler terms, Sushingu's output limit is much higher than their endurance limit.
If they get hit, they get injured, and it's extremely difficult to recover.
Each of them has an output limit that is not as high as Sue Shing Yu's endurance limit.