The more critical the moment, the more everyone misses Huang Yi.

There seems to be a kind of magic in him, as long as he is there, there is no problem that cannot be solved. Even in the most critical moments, he can always calmly analyze and come up with a solution.

Resurrecting him has become an increasingly urgent desire for all.

For the next few days, tensions were felt around the world.

The Lord of Destruction really sent a group of godly powerhouses from the demon clan to help him destroy the resurrection point of the second world together, and the Ice Queen couldn't resist even if she guided the rules of the world to save herself.

The Dean and the guardians of the Hero Empire could only fend off some of the attacks. No matter how hard they try, there will always be a portion of the attack that will land below the Second World, destroying those respawn points.

Resurrection points are destroyed every moment, and attacks from the sky fall from various continents and islands from time to time, blasting out mushroom clouds that rush into the sky, and the remaining resurrection points have become less and less.

In the underworld, a group of masters led by Blade stepped up the pace of exploration of the Divine Tomb. Their daily offline and rest time has been reduced to four hours, maximizing their time to explore the tomb of the gods.

No one knows which side will win the race against time.

……

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

Wellington, the capital of New Zealand, attracted the attention of the world that night, and it was here that the fourth annual gala was held!

There are still ten minutes before the opening ceremony, and the entire venue is already full, full of people, and countless media reporters are making the final introduction before the live broadcast.

"Audience friends! The opening ceremony of this year's annual ceremony can be described as the most shabby lineup. Judging from the known information, there are only less than 10 super-first-class masters in attendance, and most of the super-first-class masters are racing against time to explore the divine tomb in the underworld at the moment, and they don't even have time to participate in the opening ceremony. Ever since the Lord of Destruction destroyed the resurrection points in the Second World, the situation in the Second World has deteriorated day by day, and the resurrection points have decreased day by day. According to the latest information provided by the Ice Queen, as of two hours ago, the number of respawn points in the second world has fallen below 500,000. If the destruction continues at this rate, then in a week, the number of surviving resurrection points in the Second World will be very small! ”

"However, with the reduction of respawn points, the guardians of the Hero Empire will be able to directly stick to a few respawn points without being distracted from other areas, which may be able to save a few respawn points. However, each resurrection point has a limit on the number of resurrections, and after the corresponding resurrection number is reached, the resurrection point will be scrapped. If only a few resurrection points remain, it means that only a small number of people will be resurrected, and the rest will remain in the underworld......"

It is reported that a group of super-first-class masters led by Blade have reached a consensus that once they win the top award, they will ask Huang Sha to appear to resurrect Huang Yi. Once Huang Yi is resurrected, then the situation may be reversed. Therefore, the outcome of this annual festival will be about each of us, whether we can be resurrected to the second world in the underworld depends on whether the God of Killing can be resurrected......"

At this moment, their reporting signals are broadcast live to all corners of the world through satellites, and are watched by billions of viewers.

One of the signals entered a villa in the city of Chenzhou, China, revealing the scene half a world away on a huge television screen, reflecting the eyes of Lijian and his sister.

"Brother, can the God of Killing win the Best Individual Award for a second time?" The little girl looked up at the sword next to her, her big eyes full of anticipation.

"Dead people don't get any top awards, that's an unspoken rule." The sword touched the little girl's head helplessly.

"Can you win the prize?" The little girl asked again.

"Of course not!" Li Jian shook his head directly, "With the existence of that person, neither I nor the God of Killing before I died can win the Best Individual Award." ”

"Why?" The little girl's eyes widened, "Brother Killing God even killed the Queen of Pain, can't he win the Best Individual Award?" ”

"The Queen of Pain is indeed very strong, but there are even more powerful characters than the Queen of Pain!" Li Jian said, his tone slightly solemn, "And that person's feat has already involved the Creation Ancestral Spirit!" It's just that it didn't happen in the second world, and I guess only one player knows about it. In short, the best individual award has been locked in by that person! What is really still suspenseful is the four top awards...... No, maybe it's three ......."

"Ahh Here we go! Here we go! It's time to play a promo video! I'm sure I'll be able to see Brother Killing God. The little girl suddenly straightened her face and stared at the TV expectantly.

Sure enough, the countdown has begun on the TV screen, and the sound has shaken the nerves of people all over the world!

Countless people from all over the world are watching the live broadcast in various languages to witness this great moment!

“5”

“4”

“3”

“2”

“1”

Finally, the countdown has reached the last second!

The opening promotional video of this annual ceremony suddenly appeared on the screen, and the shocking background music also sounded simultaneously-

At the beginning of the picture, a group of majestic bodies appeared, exuding a powerful aura one by one, with different postures, and they were the guardians of the Hero Empire.

They are the most famous epic figures in history, who have either performed great feats or committed heinous crimes, and each of them has been the protagonist of his time and has rewritten history.

However, their unruly and unruly men were respectful at the moment, and the stars were surrounding a throne that radiated radiance.

On that throne, there was a thin man, who was the God of Killing!

Compared to the powerful heroes around him, he seems extremely weak, but the more such a contrast, the more noble his status becomes. He could tame even such a group of fanatics, and he must have some kind of greater power in his hands.

At this point, he leaned against the back of the throne and sat in a relaxed position, playing with the head of the Queen of Pain in his hands.

The skull was disheveled, and the smoky eyes were full of pain.

While playing with the head, the God of Killing said slowly: "The real king is not about killing, but about protecting!" ”

As the words fell, the camera kept pushing forward, putting the head of the Queen of Pain bigger and bigger, and finally, the entire picture was occupied by the eyes of the Queen of Pain.

The Pain Queen's eyes turned into a huge pool, with some dark red flesh growing in it, densely covered with countless large and small sarcomas.

The pool was full of boiling black demonic blood, tumbling out black bubbles one after another, making a "poof" sound, and steaming out endless black demonic energy.

The familiar back of the spirit demon stood in the center of the magic pool, surrounded by countless steaming demonic qi, and then emitted a strange and evil aura.

Behind him was the phantom of a demon god, struggling with it, but in the end, he forcibly sucked it into his body and turned into his power.

At this time, the spirit demon slowly turned around, looked at the camera, and said evilly: "Only by awakening the soul can you become a real person." ”

The demonic aura around him became more and more intense, eventually submerging his figure.

When the demonic energy dissipated again, an old wooden house was revealed.

Blade was sitting by the window of the wooden house, the golden sunset shining on him like a twilight hero.

On the table in front of him, there was a war knife, covered with dust and dim, obviously not picked up again for a long time.

Countless scoldings came from outside the window-

"Only a coward would choose to retire!"

"Coward!"

"I can't even hold the number one on the rank list, traitor!"

"Isn't it just a terminal illness? Can't hold on to this? ”

Countless scoldings surrounded him, but he ignored them and looked calm.

Finally, he slowly stood up, picked up the war knife on the table, and strode to the door of the wooden house, leaving only a firm voice—

"The so-called persistence is not to stop all the time, but to start again no matter how many times you stop."

As soon as the words fell, he opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a black and white underworld, the sky was covered with gray dark clouds, and there were countless swords and guns on the ground, like an ancient battlefield, full of a smashing atmosphere.

A man came from afar, his posture was proud, his elegance was peerless, and he was a sharp sword.

He came to a shining sword, reached out and pulled it from the ground, opening his mouth to blow the dust on it.

"Click~" The sword was actually blown off directly and turned into two.

"The sharpest weapon is not the sword, but the language of men."

With that, the sword shook his head, threw the broken sword in his hand, and walked away.

The camera keeps following the broken sword that was thrown into the sky, rising higher and higher, and entering a heavenly cloud.

But the clouds were all frozen by frost, and there was no longer a light and graceful breath, and there was a dead silence.

The broken sword gradually covered with frost, and was finally held by a slender hand.

The owner of that hand gradually appeared, and it was the Ice Queen.

Frost fluttered around her, and the cold wind blew her long skirt like a fairy above the nine heavens.

"If you lose hope, the heavens will be full of frost!"

With that, she waved her jade hand, and the clouds dispersed, revealing the vast ocean below.

The ocean is rough and stormy, and a divine ship is riding the wind and waves, crushing all the waves.

On the bow of the ship, stood the burly figure of Thor, looking firmly ahead, without fear.

With a stick in his hand, he walked motionless in the turbulent sea.

A huge wave struck down on Thor, and he calmly lowered the stick in his hand!

The next moment, the stick bloomed with dazzling light, turning into the artifact Seagod's Pillar, and the monstrous waves calmed down in an instant.

"As long as you have courage, everything is an artifact."