Final Valkyrie: I come from a mental hospital.

Wu Chenxu glanced at Loki and said:

"Yes, I'm the one who brought you here, because any more time in the ice would kill you both."

Loki kept his tone unabated, and continued:
"Human beings, are you talking loudly, just you? Hehe, don't think that I will believe you once you say that, but I don't admit it."

A god was rescued by a human, to be honest, it's not luck, it's a shame, for Loki it's a shame.

On the field, Heimdall came before the two sides to test the cards, and at the same time added a point for both sides. The current score is: five to three.

Humans win five, Protoss three.

Wu Chenxu ignored Loki, and Loki also felt awkward here, kicked his legs, flew back to the side of the God King stand, and landed in front of Zeus.

"Lord God King."

Zeus looked at Loki in disbelief, and found that he was not hurt in any way.

"Oh, Rocky, you fought well. Although in the end...you did your best, I can see it. In this way, you should go down and rest for a while, and when the fight is over, I will reward you a lot."

Zeus said polite words, and the gods behind him looked at Loki with admiration. Although he did not win this time, Loki's spirit infected the gods. It has a long face.

Loki bowed and stepped back.

Immediately afterwards, Apollo, the sun god, came to Zeus.

"Master God King, I will definitely win the following match, please wait and see."

Zeus was very satisfied with Apollo's high morale and nodded.

"Go and take my child, Apollo, the god of light, I will give you the thoughts and power of the gods, and you will lead them to drive away all evil in the world."

Zeus' words are actually a blessing. Apollo's power has not been improved, but his morale has improved a lot.

"Thank you, Lord God King."

Just as he was talking, there was a "Dang Dang Dang" sound in the field, and Heimdall was beating the gong.

"Everyone, all the gods, I will be very honored to introduce the eighth match of the battle between the gods and the gods. The gods will be on the stage..."

"It is the god of light, prophecy, music and medicine, the god of disaster relief, and also the protector of human civilization, migration and navigators...Apollo."

Heimdall finished.Cheers erupted throughout the stands.

All men and gods warmly welcome this god, who is advertised to be of a very noble character.

According to legend, Apollo often sat in a bright carriage and patrolled all corners of the world.

Strolling back and forth to show off his strong muscles, he drives away some of the darkness of human society, that is, eliminates evil, so he has a high prestige in the human world.

But today, this is the battle between man and god that determines the fate of mankind, so mankind only gave Apollo a little welcome, and then calmed down.

After Heimdall introduced the gods, he turned his head to the human side.

The door to the human race opened slowly, and a tall and mighty man walked out from inside.

Heimdall quickly returned to the commentary stand to look at the list of players.

"King Zhou of Shang?" A name jumped into his eyes.

He hurriedly opened the tome and looked for the person's resume.

"found it."

If you don't look at it, you will already see that he is stunned on the spot. The cruelty of this person introduced in the god's tome is no less than those devils?

Looking at the various tortures invented by this human being in the divine scriptures, Heimdall shuddered.

He picked up the doomsday horn and introduced to the audience: "The human being walking towards the arena is the last monarch of the Shang Dynasty in China and a famous brutal monarch in Chinese history. He reigned for 30 years and was later called King Zhou of Shang."

"Wow..."

Discussions erupted in the auditorium on the human side.

"I know him. According to legend, he is the most terrifying tyrant in Chinese history."

"Yes, yes, the cruelty of this person is terrifying, look at his appearance..."

"He looks handsome, he doesn't look like a tyrant."

.........

The audience commented and expressed their opinions.

Xin, Prince Zhou of the Shang Dynasty, walked slowly to the middle of the arena. He was 1.9 meters tall and looked very strong.

At this moment, the entrance door for the Protoss side also opened.

A carriage pulled out suddenly from inside.

The carriage was pulled by two white horses and flew out.

There was a person standing on the carriage, who looked more than three meters tall.The whole body is dressed in golden armor, and the two eyes are shining with fire, majestic and majestic.

"Call..."

The carriage galloped to a stop in front of Prince Zhou Xin.

Apollo originally wanted to give King Zhou a disgrace, let the carriage go straight at him, and wanted King Zhou to dodge, but King Zhou remained motionless as if a nail had been nailed into the ground.

Just a little distance away from King Zhou, the white horse stopped.

The white horse's snort sprayed on King Zhou's face, and King Zhou was unusually not angry at this disrespectful act.

Apollo jumped out of the carriage, and the carriage immediately changed into smoke and disappeared.

"Human, you are very courageous. I admire you very much. I believe you will be my qualified opponent. I am looking forward to the next battle."

King Zhou picked his mouth and said nonchalantly, "If you can't beat me for a while, don't cry."

"You..." Apollo, who was more than three meters tall, took a step forward, looking at King Zhou with sparkling eyes.

"Humans, be careful what you say, I don't like joking."

King Zhou said disapprovingly, "I'm sorry, I'm not joking."

"Presumptuous..." Although Apollo is a god of justice, he has a hot temper, and if he can't say a word, he will burn with anger.

"Hey...hey, can you two wait first?"

Heimdall ran over at this time and stopped the two from further fighting.

"Before I started the game, if the two of you fight privately, the one who makes the first move will be judged to lose. This is the rule, please exercise restraint."

"Then what are you waiting for? Don't hurry up and announce the game," Apollo said angrily.

"Please wait a moment, the procedure must be completed."

Standing in the midfield, Heimdall raised his doomsday horn to the surrounding audience and began to say:
"Every audience, respected god kings, the eighth match begins now..."

After speaking, Heimdall quickly came to the sidelines and waved his hand violently.

"When" a huge gong sounded, deafening.

"Start the game..."

After Heimdall finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the arena and came to his commentary stand.

Compared with the fierce confrontation just now, Apollo and King Zhou looked at each other calmly at this time, with no intention of making a move.

Heimdall seemed to have received some kind of stimulation.

He raised his doom horn and shouted again.

"Let's play, let's play, you two can play!"

But the two remained indifferent.