my god is from hell
Chapter 124 New God or Dead Man
Ephemeris January 2516, 9.
Everyone in Yulian remembers this day, not only because on this day, the truth about the God of Shouhuo was exposed in the sky above countless altars and God Envoy Academy, but also because, from this day on, new gods replaced the evil gods The devouring God of Creation has become the granter of the God-calling contract, completely drawing a line with the Dark Angel.
The name of the god is: God Ming.
On September 9, a call to the gods was being held on an altar where the call to the gods was being held.
When the young god-caller went up, he just caught up with the old statue of the fire god cracking. Just as he was at a loss, a new image of the god suddenly descended on the altar, giving the god-caller a brand new memory.
"Gifts from the inscriptions are exchanged at equal value. Use my name to call the gods, and ask the gods to give them to the gods."
A majestic and majestic voice appeared in the ears of the god caller, and he naturally understood that this was a new oath, and immediately, he saw the gods.
A tall and majestic divine body is shrouded in golden light, with a slender red divine mark between its brows. The left hand is clenched and placed flat in front of the abdomen, and the right hand is stretched forward. On the palm is a golden scale. The two trays of the balance are not balanced. , with a black crow and a red flame placed on it, the crow is obviously heavier than the flame.
The god-caller naturally knows the name of the god holding the balance, and in the process of calling the god, he will no longer be hurt by the burning pain of the flame. Just pray with his heart, the flame will become the shape of a heart, and the weight will gradually be comparable to that of a crow. Balance, which represents your respect and devotion to the gods, if you can completely balance or exceed the weight of the crow, you can successfully summon the gods.
The summoner himself did not have full perseverance and was not favored by the people around him, but his devotion to the gods was balanced enough that the crow almost flew from the tray, so he also successfully summoned the summoner.
In this way, a new God who replaces the Creator God of death and fulfills the contractual duties has come into people's field of vision, so that those God envoys who are anxious because of the dark God envoys are in reserve - they have detected their divinity, but have been hesitant to accept them. The godcallers of the fire ritual were almost weeping with gratitude.
Holy Light and Summon God will not deceive people. The Summon God who has been summoned personally admits that this is the new contract god, who is the image of all future fire-receiving ceremonies—now called God-giving Rituals. He is a very fair God, the position of god is almost equal to the creation god.
Kashgar star.
On the training ground, the sound of the silver particle gun hitting the mannequin kept ringing, and black, blue, and green magic spells lit up alternately, blasting the training ground into several deep pits of different sizes, and the light yellow recovery magic spell When it falls, the field immediately returns to its original shape.
The chestnut-haired man in a red combat uniform walked down from the field, picked up a bottle of electrolyte water on the ground and poured it down his throat, narrowed his honey-colored eyes slightly, and looked towards the training ground.
I saw Mingyou, Yuexuanzhao, Little Witch and others concentrating on practicing their physical and divine arts accuracy, which may be ruthless and accurate enough in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Li Qiwu, who has the ultimate power of observation, they are all There is no small room for improvement.
"Little witch, the nose of the metal model was melted off by you, it's just a little temperature control, how long will it take you to practice to achieve a qualified accuracy?"
In the mannequin area near the indoor training room, the little witch practiced her area-of-area divine spell, the Heart of Flame, against the metal model. In fact, she had already controlled it very well, hardly hurting any parts she didn't want to hurt.
However, sometimes mistakes are still made. For example, this time, the little witch just wanted to take advantage of Li Qiwu's training to make up for it quietly, but was seen by the other party who happened to go back to drink water, and she was trained for nothing.
The little witch stuck out her tongue and started a new round of hard training.
On the other side, Shiqi and Arabella looked at each other, and continued to practice with Yue Xuanzhao as if nothing had happened. Yue Xuanzhao, who was facing the two, looked helpless: "Is this how my magic is used?"
It was also at this time that Li Qiwu glanced over with piercing eyes, and said in a bad tone, "Seventeen, and Arabella, don't be lazy with Xuanzhao's new magical technique, and you still want to massage your legs and feet during training, you are fighting!" Do you want your teammates to give you a full body massage first?"
Under Yan Qing's guidance, Yue Xuanzhao's core divine art "Willow Head on the Moon" has developed many new functions, one of which is to relieve back pain for people with tense muscles. Seventeen and Arabella One doesn't know magic arts, and the other belongs to the healing department. He has a lot of training in physical arts, and often hangs around Yue Xuanzhao, who has a cold face and a warm heart.
Three people were being trained in a row, and the only two people on the field who were training couldn't help but feel their backs tense, but they still couldn't escape the clutches:
"Zuo Luoxing, this is the six times you reached out to Mingyou's heart, how much do you really want his heart?"
Guilty sweat slid down Zuo Luoxing's forehead, but he thought strangely, "How easy is it to dig out the heart? It's much more simple than any fancy magic and physical skills, why can't it be used?" The hints in Li Qiwu's words made him feel guilty, and his whole body was a little divided.
But this is also normal. Since Yan Qing became the God of Creation, his memory has merged more and more, and his personality and mentality have changed a lot. Anyway, apart from his preference for one-shot kills when making moves, it does not affect his daily life. Zuo Luoxing just ignored his life.
What's more - Yan Qing seems to like his state very much.
"Yan Qing...Master Chuangshishen...Your position as the God of Contract has been snatched away, why do you still eat so much?"
Where Zuo Luoxing and Mingyou practiced duel, there was a hundred-year-old sycamore tree, which provided a great shade, and with the cool autumn breeze, it was really a good place to take advantage of the shade.
Yan Qing was sitting under the tree. Since Zuo Luoxing's training, he had been eating with a pack of snacks. Four hours had passed, and he was still sitting there, still chewing!
Even if it is a divine body, the cheeks should be sour!
Yan Qing held the fried chicken family bucket, relying on the enrichment of the power of the Creator God and the diversification of magical skills, he developed a series of actions of fully automatic floating, deboning, and floating into the mouth, making his mouth glisten.
Hearing Li Qiwu's questioning, he turned his head innocently: "But if I don't eat, there seems to be nothing I can do..."
As the God of Creation, he is already powerful enough and does not need special training; as for the disputes outside, as the former God of Contract and the "evil god" who is now the polluter, it is inconvenient for him to intervene, otherwise it will make the god's inscription—— He already knew the name of the other party now—and then changed, and when the time came to make a move, the entire Yulian didn't know how many habitable planets were left.
——At least until the things he prepared worked, he couldn't act rashly.
So strictly speaking, after becoming the God of Creation, Yan Qing didn't even have the fun of learning magic arts, and could only be a dry mascot, lying like a salty stick among the hardworking people who are working hard to fight against the evil gods. fish.
"Then go and instruct the dean and the teachers on the magical arts! Don't stuff your stomach with things all day long."
Li Qiwu stroked his forehead with the back of his hand, feeling that sooner or later he would be killed by these anger.
The reverence and reverie for the God of Creation disappeared in Yan Qing's day-to-day paralysis. If it weren't for the fact that the situation outside became more severe day by day, the evil god gradually controlled most of Yulian's awakened envoys. The dead are endless, and the summoning spirits on his body disappear strangely. Li Qiwu really thought that he had returned to the peaceful life of Augsburg Academy. He could fool his way through the whole day just by watching his teammates training and accepting the academy's tasks with his mood.
"Guiding is guiding! Why are you so fierce!" Yan Qing threw down the snacks and walked towards the work area of the dean and teachers.
Looking at the back that exudes a strong smell of salted fish, he doesn't look like a creation god at all, but more like a bad student who doesn't like studying and asks his parents to worry about him every day.
Li Qiwu shook his head and looked down at the optical brain to see if Yulian had released any latest news.
When I looked up again, I found that Yan Qing had come back again, and my heart was blocked for a while: "Why are you back again?"
"The person I was waiting for is here."
As Yan Qing said, his deep and hazy silver eyes looked at the gate of the newly relocated college, and a faint silver light appeared on his body.
Li Qiwu was briefly intimidated by Yan Qing's shallow tone and the aura of the Creator God. Only then did he realize that standing in front of him was a god that existed at the beginning of the creation of the world, who had the power to change the laws of everything in the world. Is an absolute superior.
He raised his head and also looked in the direction of the door.
In the distance, countless translucent drops of water climbed onto the leaves of the plane trees and locust trees in the college. The sky seemed to have been rained heavily, and the air became humid for no reason, but it did not make people feel sticky and boring, but rather With a kind of sea breeze freshness and light wetness, I can see the vast sea in a trance.
A blue figure flashed past the door, and when Li Qiwu blinked, the figure came before his eyes.
He has long light blue hair, light blue and transparent wing-shaped membranes attached to the pointed ears, bewitching gradient blue scales grow at the end of the eyes and collarbone, and has a beautiful appearance. There is a trace of fish fin attached to the elbow, but it is not weird, but has a kind of exotic beauty.
"The sea monster..." Li Qiwu subconsciously said.
"Calling me a demon? That's not polite at all for a god."
His voice is also exceptionally beautiful, making people intoxicated by hearing it, and even the slight dissatisfaction in his tone is touching.
"Sene, at least restrain your breath in front of humans."
Yan Qing patted Li Qiwu's shoulder to wake him up from his trance, then looked at the sea god who had come so far away, and at the same time subconsciously glanced at his thigh.
"Want to see my fishtail?"
There was a playful look in Seine's long and narrow eyes, and his legs exposed to the humid air moved slightly.
"Sene, show some face."
Without waiting for Yan Qing's answer, Zuo Luoxing, who turned red-haired at some time, stood in front of Yan Qing, blocking Sene's figure, with a hint of impatience in his red eyes.
Seigne snorted softly, restrained his breath, and at the same time looked at the five people on the training ground who had already looked this way: "These are the human beings you selected?"
"How is it? Don't they all have potential?" Yan Qing poked his head out from behind Zuo Luoxing, showing off as if asking for credit.
"That's it, it's not as good as me and the Sun God." Seine stroked the long hair behind his ear, his tone indifferent.
"That's your arrogance and blindness. Yan Qing's choice is the best." Zuo Luoxing first scolded Seine, then turned to Yan Qing, his tone soft and almost praising.
Li Qiwu and the others on the side were stupefied: "Selected? What selected?"
Sene glanced at them with a half-smile: "Congratulations, you may become the new main gods of the God Realm in the near future; of course, I will also mourn for you in advance, because it is more likely that you will become the new gods before you become the new gods." , has become a dead person."
On an unknown planet, Shen Ming played with the balance in his hand, and looked at the people standing in front of him. One end of the scale was a crow, and the other end was a flame. It was different from the one seen on the statue of the god. The balance in Shen Ming's hand was higher than the crow. It is raised high, and the flame end is as heavy as a thousand weights.
"These beliefs are enough for one person to become a god, who of you wants to try?"
Shen Ming said, holding the end of the crow slowly sank, and four or five shrunken phantoms of summoning gods appeared on the flames. If the angels could see it, they would find that these summoning gods were the summoners of the death angels. god.
"I'm coming!" A man with a straight face raised his head, looking at those summoning gods eagerly, breathing rapidly.
"Yes." Shen Ming sent the balance forward without hesitation, and then those summoning gods got into the body of the vertical-faced man one by one.
"How do you feel?" Shen Ming asked lightly.
"It feels... so cool... I, I have the power of a god... There is more than one god... I am so strong..."
The man was short of breath, his face was flushed, and a golden light began to appear on his body, and he was about to become a god in a trance. However, before the golden light stabilized, the man suddenly started to scream with his head in his arms.
"Ahhh! It hurts so much, it's so messy! I can't take it... Go away! Go away! Save me... Lord, save me!"
The man's eyes were blurred by the sweat that came out, and he grabbed at Shenming's feet indiscriminately, wanting to beg him to take out the Huoshen that was put into his body, but before he could get close to the other party, Huoshen with red eyes grabbed him kick away.
"If you can't take it, you still breathe so loudly, bear with it." Shen Ming poured a cup of tea, stopped looking at the man, and focused on drinking the tea.
"No, no, no...it hurts...it hurts!"
The man hugged his head and rolled on the ground screaming, but after a while, his body stopped struggling, his eyes gradually lost focus, and the color of his pupils and hair kept changing, as if something was struggling in it.
In the end, the man was completely lifeless, and the summoning gods emerged from his body and re-entered the flames on the balance tray, but his body was obviously much more transparent.
"Failed." Shen Ming said indifferently, looking at the others: "Who else wants to try? Since Fang Wen failed, it's enough for one time."
The rest of the people didn't speak, their faces were a little pale, obviously they were all frightened by Fang Wen's tragic situation.
"I'll give it a try."
In the silence, the blindfolded envoy who had been standing silently behind everyone took a step forward and raised his head. The black slender satin was blown up by the wind, making him look extremely weak.
But everyone present, no one dared to underestimate him.
"Okay, you come." Shen Ming let go of the flame again.
Everyone stared at Qi Shuang closely.
But obviously, Qi Shuang was much better than the man in terms of endurance and perseverance. He stood there, neither speaking nor moving, as if he hadn't been forcefully forced into his body by a few spirits.
After a while, when everyone felt a little bored, the ribbons on Qi Shuang's eyes snapped off without wind, revealing a pair of washed light blue eyes, moist and full, as if they would break at the touch of a finger.
"This...is this a success?"
"It seems to be, but why hasn't it changed?"
"You forgot, he is blind! Look now, aren't his eyes fine?"
Everyone murmured in fear, and looked up at each other from time to time.
At this moment, Qi Shuang lowered her eyes, looked down at everyone, and said softly, "Put down your weapon."
Ping-pong-pong, crackling, and the sound of weapons falling all over the floor, even the small utility knife hidden in the clothes was shaken out and placed on the ground, and some people even tried to untie the metal belt on their bodies, because its pins were thin. Must be able to be used as a weapon.
Shen Ming smiled and nodded: "That's right...the belt is already taken off, let's throw it out."
The red eyes did not move, Kane next to him glanced at Qi Shuang with watery eyes in a complicated expression, walked up to the man who had taken off his belt, and led him out of the training room.
Qi Shuang nodded, and exited the room.
Shenming didn't stop him.
After he left, other people in the training room also left. Shen Ming spun the teacup left and right with his fingers, as if he was carefully observing the pattern on it, and said casually: "The way he said 'put down the weapon' really looks like a moon god." ah."
"That's just a poor imitation of the water god, not to mention that the moon god doesn't exist." The red-eyed Huoshen said.
"Is it clumsy? The first time I saw it, I wanted to add Luna to my collection."
"...He is the God of Creation, so I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." After thinking about it with red eyes, he said realistically.
"It's just difficult, not impossible. Isn't it?" Shen Ming drank the tea, his eyes showed interest, and then he frowned slightly, "The sun god, sea god and the like around him are really annoying. , but fortunately, although I don’t have a god in my hand, I can make a god!”
He said, looked at the place where the man had fallen, and added: "It's just that people are a little useless."
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Everyone in Yulian remembers this day, not only because on this day, the truth about the God of Shouhuo was exposed in the sky above countless altars and God Envoy Academy, but also because, from this day on, new gods replaced the evil gods The devouring God of Creation has become the granter of the God-calling contract, completely drawing a line with the Dark Angel.
The name of the god is: God Ming.
On September 9, a call to the gods was being held on an altar where the call to the gods was being held.
When the young god-caller went up, he just caught up with the old statue of the fire god cracking. Just as he was at a loss, a new image of the god suddenly descended on the altar, giving the god-caller a brand new memory.
"Gifts from the inscriptions are exchanged at equal value. Use my name to call the gods, and ask the gods to give them to the gods."
A majestic and majestic voice appeared in the ears of the god caller, and he naturally understood that this was a new oath, and immediately, he saw the gods.
A tall and majestic divine body is shrouded in golden light, with a slender red divine mark between its brows. The left hand is clenched and placed flat in front of the abdomen, and the right hand is stretched forward. On the palm is a golden scale. The two trays of the balance are not balanced. , with a black crow and a red flame placed on it, the crow is obviously heavier than the flame.
The god-caller naturally knows the name of the god holding the balance, and in the process of calling the god, he will no longer be hurt by the burning pain of the flame. Just pray with his heart, the flame will become the shape of a heart, and the weight will gradually be comparable to that of a crow. Balance, which represents your respect and devotion to the gods, if you can completely balance or exceed the weight of the crow, you can successfully summon the gods.
The summoner himself did not have full perseverance and was not favored by the people around him, but his devotion to the gods was balanced enough that the crow almost flew from the tray, so he also successfully summoned the summoner.
In this way, a new God who replaces the Creator God of death and fulfills the contractual duties has come into people's field of vision, so that those God envoys who are anxious because of the dark God envoys are in reserve - they have detected their divinity, but have been hesitant to accept them. The godcallers of the fire ritual were almost weeping with gratitude.
Holy Light and Summon God will not deceive people. The Summon God who has been summoned personally admits that this is the new contract god, who is the image of all future fire-receiving ceremonies—now called God-giving Rituals. He is a very fair God, the position of god is almost equal to the creation god.
Kashgar star.
On the training ground, the sound of the silver particle gun hitting the mannequin kept ringing, and black, blue, and green magic spells lit up alternately, blasting the training ground into several deep pits of different sizes, and the light yellow recovery magic spell When it falls, the field immediately returns to its original shape.
The chestnut-haired man in a red combat uniform walked down from the field, picked up a bottle of electrolyte water on the ground and poured it down his throat, narrowed his honey-colored eyes slightly, and looked towards the training ground.
I saw Mingyou, Yuexuanzhao, Little Witch and others concentrating on practicing their physical and divine arts accuracy, which may be ruthless and accurate enough in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Li Qiwu, who has the ultimate power of observation, they are all There is no small room for improvement.
"Little witch, the nose of the metal model was melted off by you, it's just a little temperature control, how long will it take you to practice to achieve a qualified accuracy?"
In the mannequin area near the indoor training room, the little witch practiced her area-of-area divine spell, the Heart of Flame, against the metal model. In fact, she had already controlled it very well, hardly hurting any parts she didn't want to hurt.
However, sometimes mistakes are still made. For example, this time, the little witch just wanted to take advantage of Li Qiwu's training to make up for it quietly, but was seen by the other party who happened to go back to drink water, and she was trained for nothing.
The little witch stuck out her tongue and started a new round of hard training.
On the other side, Shiqi and Arabella looked at each other, and continued to practice with Yue Xuanzhao as if nothing had happened. Yue Xuanzhao, who was facing the two, looked helpless: "Is this how my magic is used?"
It was also at this time that Li Qiwu glanced over with piercing eyes, and said in a bad tone, "Seventeen, and Arabella, don't be lazy with Xuanzhao's new magical technique, and you still want to massage your legs and feet during training, you are fighting!" Do you want your teammates to give you a full body massage first?"
Under Yan Qing's guidance, Yue Xuanzhao's core divine art "Willow Head on the Moon" has developed many new functions, one of which is to relieve back pain for people with tense muscles. Seventeen and Arabella One doesn't know magic arts, and the other belongs to the healing department. He has a lot of training in physical arts, and often hangs around Yue Xuanzhao, who has a cold face and a warm heart.
Three people were being trained in a row, and the only two people on the field who were training couldn't help but feel their backs tense, but they still couldn't escape the clutches:
"Zuo Luoxing, this is the six times you reached out to Mingyou's heart, how much do you really want his heart?"
Guilty sweat slid down Zuo Luoxing's forehead, but he thought strangely, "How easy is it to dig out the heart? It's much more simple than any fancy magic and physical skills, why can't it be used?" The hints in Li Qiwu's words made him feel guilty, and his whole body was a little divided.
But this is also normal. Since Yan Qing became the God of Creation, his memory has merged more and more, and his personality and mentality have changed a lot. Anyway, apart from his preference for one-shot kills when making moves, it does not affect his daily life. Zuo Luoxing just ignored his life.
What's more - Yan Qing seems to like his state very much.
"Yan Qing...Master Chuangshishen...Your position as the God of Contract has been snatched away, why do you still eat so much?"
Where Zuo Luoxing and Mingyou practiced duel, there was a hundred-year-old sycamore tree, which provided a great shade, and with the cool autumn breeze, it was really a good place to take advantage of the shade.
Yan Qing was sitting under the tree. Since Zuo Luoxing's training, he had been eating with a pack of snacks. Four hours had passed, and he was still sitting there, still chewing!
Even if it is a divine body, the cheeks should be sour!
Yan Qing held the fried chicken family bucket, relying on the enrichment of the power of the Creator God and the diversification of magical skills, he developed a series of actions of fully automatic floating, deboning, and floating into the mouth, making his mouth glisten.
Hearing Li Qiwu's questioning, he turned his head innocently: "But if I don't eat, there seems to be nothing I can do..."
As the God of Creation, he is already powerful enough and does not need special training; as for the disputes outside, as the former God of Contract and the "evil god" who is now the polluter, it is inconvenient for him to intervene, otherwise it will make the god's inscription—— He already knew the name of the other party now—and then changed, and when the time came to make a move, the entire Yulian didn't know how many habitable planets were left.
——At least until the things he prepared worked, he couldn't act rashly.
So strictly speaking, after becoming the God of Creation, Yan Qing didn't even have the fun of learning magic arts, and could only be a dry mascot, lying like a salty stick among the hardworking people who are working hard to fight against the evil gods. fish.
"Then go and instruct the dean and the teachers on the magical arts! Don't stuff your stomach with things all day long."
Li Qiwu stroked his forehead with the back of his hand, feeling that sooner or later he would be killed by these anger.
The reverence and reverie for the God of Creation disappeared in Yan Qing's day-to-day paralysis. If it weren't for the fact that the situation outside became more severe day by day, the evil god gradually controlled most of Yulian's awakened envoys. The dead are endless, and the summoning spirits on his body disappear strangely. Li Qiwu really thought that he had returned to the peaceful life of Augsburg Academy. He could fool his way through the whole day just by watching his teammates training and accepting the academy's tasks with his mood.
"Guiding is guiding! Why are you so fierce!" Yan Qing threw down the snacks and walked towards the work area of the dean and teachers.
Looking at the back that exudes a strong smell of salted fish, he doesn't look like a creation god at all, but more like a bad student who doesn't like studying and asks his parents to worry about him every day.
Li Qiwu shook his head and looked down at the optical brain to see if Yulian had released any latest news.
When I looked up again, I found that Yan Qing had come back again, and my heart was blocked for a while: "Why are you back again?"
"The person I was waiting for is here."
As Yan Qing said, his deep and hazy silver eyes looked at the gate of the newly relocated college, and a faint silver light appeared on his body.
Li Qiwu was briefly intimidated by Yan Qing's shallow tone and the aura of the Creator God. Only then did he realize that standing in front of him was a god that existed at the beginning of the creation of the world, who had the power to change the laws of everything in the world. Is an absolute superior.
He raised his head and also looked in the direction of the door.
In the distance, countless translucent drops of water climbed onto the leaves of the plane trees and locust trees in the college. The sky seemed to have been rained heavily, and the air became humid for no reason, but it did not make people feel sticky and boring, but rather With a kind of sea breeze freshness and light wetness, I can see the vast sea in a trance.
A blue figure flashed past the door, and when Li Qiwu blinked, the figure came before his eyes.
He has long light blue hair, light blue and transparent wing-shaped membranes attached to the pointed ears, bewitching gradient blue scales grow at the end of the eyes and collarbone, and has a beautiful appearance. There is a trace of fish fin attached to the elbow, but it is not weird, but has a kind of exotic beauty.
"The sea monster..." Li Qiwu subconsciously said.
"Calling me a demon? That's not polite at all for a god."
His voice is also exceptionally beautiful, making people intoxicated by hearing it, and even the slight dissatisfaction in his tone is touching.
"Sene, at least restrain your breath in front of humans."
Yan Qing patted Li Qiwu's shoulder to wake him up from his trance, then looked at the sea god who had come so far away, and at the same time subconsciously glanced at his thigh.
"Want to see my fishtail?"
There was a playful look in Seine's long and narrow eyes, and his legs exposed to the humid air moved slightly.
"Sene, show some face."
Without waiting for Yan Qing's answer, Zuo Luoxing, who turned red-haired at some time, stood in front of Yan Qing, blocking Sene's figure, with a hint of impatience in his red eyes.
Seigne snorted softly, restrained his breath, and at the same time looked at the five people on the training ground who had already looked this way: "These are the human beings you selected?"
"How is it? Don't they all have potential?" Yan Qing poked his head out from behind Zuo Luoxing, showing off as if asking for credit.
"That's it, it's not as good as me and the Sun God." Seine stroked the long hair behind his ear, his tone indifferent.
"That's your arrogance and blindness. Yan Qing's choice is the best." Zuo Luoxing first scolded Seine, then turned to Yan Qing, his tone soft and almost praising.
Li Qiwu and the others on the side were stupefied: "Selected? What selected?"
Sene glanced at them with a half-smile: "Congratulations, you may become the new main gods of the God Realm in the near future; of course, I will also mourn for you in advance, because it is more likely that you will become the new gods before you become the new gods." , has become a dead person."
On an unknown planet, Shen Ming played with the balance in his hand, and looked at the people standing in front of him. One end of the scale was a crow, and the other end was a flame. It was different from the one seen on the statue of the god. The balance in Shen Ming's hand was higher than the crow. It is raised high, and the flame end is as heavy as a thousand weights.
"These beliefs are enough for one person to become a god, who of you wants to try?"
Shen Ming said, holding the end of the crow slowly sank, and four or five shrunken phantoms of summoning gods appeared on the flames. If the angels could see it, they would find that these summoning gods were the summoners of the death angels. god.
"I'm coming!" A man with a straight face raised his head, looking at those summoning gods eagerly, breathing rapidly.
"Yes." Shen Ming sent the balance forward without hesitation, and then those summoning gods got into the body of the vertical-faced man one by one.
"How do you feel?" Shen Ming asked lightly.
"It feels... so cool... I, I have the power of a god... There is more than one god... I am so strong..."
The man was short of breath, his face was flushed, and a golden light began to appear on his body, and he was about to become a god in a trance. However, before the golden light stabilized, the man suddenly started to scream with his head in his arms.
"Ahhh! It hurts so much, it's so messy! I can't take it... Go away! Go away! Save me... Lord, save me!"
The man's eyes were blurred by the sweat that came out, and he grabbed at Shenming's feet indiscriminately, wanting to beg him to take out the Huoshen that was put into his body, but before he could get close to the other party, Huoshen with red eyes grabbed him kick away.
"If you can't take it, you still breathe so loudly, bear with it." Shen Ming poured a cup of tea, stopped looking at the man, and focused on drinking the tea.
"No, no, no...it hurts...it hurts!"
The man hugged his head and rolled on the ground screaming, but after a while, his body stopped struggling, his eyes gradually lost focus, and the color of his pupils and hair kept changing, as if something was struggling in it.
In the end, the man was completely lifeless, and the summoning gods emerged from his body and re-entered the flames on the balance tray, but his body was obviously much more transparent.
"Failed." Shen Ming said indifferently, looking at the others: "Who else wants to try? Since Fang Wen failed, it's enough for one time."
The rest of the people didn't speak, their faces were a little pale, obviously they were all frightened by Fang Wen's tragic situation.
"I'll give it a try."
In the silence, the blindfolded envoy who had been standing silently behind everyone took a step forward and raised his head. The black slender satin was blown up by the wind, making him look extremely weak.
But everyone present, no one dared to underestimate him.
"Okay, you come." Shen Ming let go of the flame again.
Everyone stared at Qi Shuang closely.
But obviously, Qi Shuang was much better than the man in terms of endurance and perseverance. He stood there, neither speaking nor moving, as if he hadn't been forcefully forced into his body by a few spirits.
After a while, when everyone felt a little bored, the ribbons on Qi Shuang's eyes snapped off without wind, revealing a pair of washed light blue eyes, moist and full, as if they would break at the touch of a finger.
"This...is this a success?"
"It seems to be, but why hasn't it changed?"
"You forgot, he is blind! Look now, aren't his eyes fine?"
Everyone murmured in fear, and looked up at each other from time to time.
At this moment, Qi Shuang lowered her eyes, looked down at everyone, and said softly, "Put down your weapon."
Ping-pong-pong, crackling, and the sound of weapons falling all over the floor, even the small utility knife hidden in the clothes was shaken out and placed on the ground, and some people even tried to untie the metal belt on their bodies, because its pins were thin. Must be able to be used as a weapon.
Shen Ming smiled and nodded: "That's right...the belt is already taken off, let's throw it out."
The red eyes did not move, Kane next to him glanced at Qi Shuang with watery eyes in a complicated expression, walked up to the man who had taken off his belt, and led him out of the training room.
Qi Shuang nodded, and exited the room.
Shenming didn't stop him.
After he left, other people in the training room also left. Shen Ming spun the teacup left and right with his fingers, as if he was carefully observing the pattern on it, and said casually: "The way he said 'put down the weapon' really looks like a moon god." ah."
"That's just a poor imitation of the water god, not to mention that the moon god doesn't exist." The red-eyed Huoshen said.
"Is it clumsy? The first time I saw it, I wanted to add Luna to my collection."
"...He is the God of Creation, so I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." After thinking about it with red eyes, he said realistically.
"It's just difficult, not impossible. Isn't it?" Shen Ming drank the tea, his eyes showed interest, and then he frowned slightly, "The sun god, sea god and the like around him are really annoying. , but fortunately, although I don’t have a god in my hand, I can make a god!”
He said, looked at the place where the man had fallen, and added: "It's just that people are a little useless."
The author has something to say:
Seedling cultivation has begun, and now we will see whose seedlings are stronger (bushi
——Debt free and light~ Hey~ Fly up~
Thank you Shishi little angel for the nutrient liquid duck ~ )o(●
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