[MTL] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World

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With a scream.

     This event shocked Xianmen Daozhou for a long time, and an unprecedented and shocking "knockout game" kicked off in the world of comprehension.

     The "Water Mirror" is the live broadcast image created by the Photo Stone. Countless scenes in the sky are transmitted, and the image and sound can be synchronized, and the effect is very clear.

     A group of powerful monks stared blankly for a moment, sighed in their hearts, and accepted the latest invention with a sigh of relief.

     It started as an appetizer.

     As time went by, the fighting became more intense.

     A group of monks and powerful monks have long forgotten their original arrogance, and they gathered around the "water mirror", unwilling to miss any wonderful shots.

     Because there are pursuits in the sky, underestimation of the enemy, beauty tricks, and even more touching entrustment scenes. People's hearts are falling apart, magic tricks emerge in endlessly, and methods are varied. Some people are guarded by one man, and some are struggling to support in the siege of hundreds of people. The scenes are tense and exciting, causing the audience to gasp frequently.

     Someone was targeted and stopped by hundreds of people. Can you imagine the feeling of countless eyes rushing straight at the game just started?

     Zhou Rou is a disciple of the Zixiao Sect, her cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the competition has not yet started, a feeling of being watched is like a maggot attached to the bone, like a shadow, lingering from the beginning to the end.

     A monk's senses are generally extremely keen, and he seldom makes mistakes.

     He had a bad premonition in his heart. How should he describe it? He was like a fish on a chopping board. Before the game started, he was locked in the "death" quota ahead of time.

     But who is targeting him? Is this his illusion?

     Zhou Rou turned his head frequently. Among the tens of thousands of faces, every time he looked back, he didn't catch anyone staring at him deliberately, which showed that this group of people hid well.

     The enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark.

     Zhou Rou's face became even paler, his back felt chills, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he subconsciously recited the sword formula again.

     In order to prevent falling into the end of being eliminated at the beginning.

     He gritted his teeth. As soon as the match started, he immediately galloped with his sword, his long sword like a rainbow, and his figure appeared a hundred meters away in an instant.

     As expected, his judgment was not wrong. Hundreds of monks followed him closely! At this moment, Zhou Rou felt a cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet, and this sense of terror made him tremble all over, ahhhhh——

     Sure enough, someone was besieging him!

     It's a pity that there are too many people. He is in the air, no matter whether he goes to the sky or the ground, he can't get rid of the situation of being surrounded by people, and finally he is blocked to a dead end.

     On the photo stone, everyone can only see that the face of this Zixiao Sect disciple named Zhou Rou is full of indignation, unwillingness and despair.

     Finally he couldn't help it anymore, and asked this sentence: "You, why are you targeting me? Isn't it good for everyone to fly together?"

     Brother Zhou, the proud son of the Zixiao Sect, has been cornered!