Chapter 149: Demigods

Such a grand and huge memorial and resurrection ceremony is naturally not only for the sake of a certain sacrificial youth comprehensive law spirituality, but for all the living beings who sacrificed in this battle.

Sacrifice to the deceased whose true spirit is shattered and can only be sent to reincarnation.

Summoning the soul of the spiritual cultivator who still has the true spirit but the soul is scattered, and sends it to the soul hall to recuperate.

Resurrection for the spirituality of the soul intact and the death of the body.

Next, heal the wounded creatures.

Finally, there is the award of awards to the heroes of the battle.

The demigod in charge of presiding over the ceremony was not there for a long time, and Luo Jia and the others were too late, and they still waited for nearly five hours.

The sense of spiritual cultivation is already keen, but the surrounding personal cultivation is higher than Luojia, and all kinds of coercive breath fluctuations are constantly submerged, increasing the space-time diaphragm to the strength of the boundary membrane can not be completely blocked, Luojia simply blocked the five senses, self-lowering sensitivity, and the irritability in his heart calmed down.

Thanks to the fact that eating, drinking, and lazing are no longer necessary for survival after the practice, otherwise how many boxes of lunches, mineral water, and toilets would have to be prepared for the gathering of hundreds of millions of people.

The mourning song sounded, and the huge coercion fell from the sky, and the noisy sound on the scene suddenly disappeared.

The demigods have arrived.

Shenwei is like Mount Tai pressing the top, making people's legs weak and want to kneel, but they can barely stand firm if they insist on it, but it is difficult to raise their heads and chests.

Luoga followed the flow and bowed his head in salute.

Moments later, the demigods descended on the central altar.

The demigods hovered in front of the memorial monument, surrounded by a breeze and their clothes fluttering.

The fresh wind spreads outward, gently holding up the creatures present.

Shenwei is still there, but it is not as upright as Tarzan's overpower.

Luoga's attention was taken away by the wind in front of him.

Fresh wind, what a fresh adjective.

Luoga's subconsciously activated observation eye, observing the origin of the law carried by the wind, but what he saw was not the ocean of wind, or a clock?

Indefinite round shapes, long and thick hands.

Aoba's hand pressed on Luo Jia's head, and cool spiritual power flowed in, and Luo Jia's observation eye suddenly rose a level, and the law that was originally vague and unclear became clear.

It is indeed a clock.

Luo Ga's toes curled up on the spirit stone slab, and he stood on his heels, his body swaying slightly in the breeze.

There are many people who shake like her, but others shake because of the coercion of the demigods, but she shakes more and more frequently, her consciousness gradually melts into the wind, and the whole person falls into a half-dreaming and half-awake situation, and the breath is faintly difficult to capture.

The Qi Pig Jun who was close lowered his eyes and glanced at Luo Jia with his residual light, and was shocked in his heart: Can he have an epiphany on this occasion?

Aoba pressed Luojia's head, and controlled her to salute when it was time to salute, and the teacher of Ximaohuo and others on the side stood closer, consciously blocking the sight of others, anyway, the demigods were in front of them, and no one would use telekinesis to investigate, and there were not many people who found that Luojia was having an epiphany.

The ritual lasted ten hours, until the demigods had healed all the wounded and left, the pervasive breeze vanished, and the laws around them became chaotic and the eye of observation dizzy.

Luoga woke up.

West Cat nervously asked, "Is there a catch?" ”

Luo Jia nodded, and asked Aoba suspiciously, "It's not the wind god who came?" Why ......"

Aoba pressed his palm slightly, preventing Luo Jia from finishing his question, and pushed Luo Jia forward: "Go and say hello to your resurrected friend." ”

West Cat hurriedly took out a box and stuffed it to Luoga: "This is a gift of condolences." ”

Luo Jia was pushed to the side of the Pig King.

Xingliuhe was in front of a group of players, and he didn't forget to turn around and greet: "You two hurry up." ”

Luo Jia ignorantly followed the pig to catch up with the large army, listening to everyone discuss the resurrected players, most of them were still envious.

The resurrection and rebirth happened to be a local player in the life world, relying on the home advantage to enter the finals, and the strength was low, and this time this competition was originally a companion.

It is a tragic thing to be involved in the confrontation of the demigods and the annihilation of the body, but being resurrected by the demigods is a fortunate thing that ordinary people can't encounter, not to mention that the demigods also blessed him when he was resurrected, blessed him with world luck, and became a combat hero again, and his merits were added.

Everyone's eyes are red, and they can't wait for themselves to be resurrected.

Xingliuhe slowed down his flight, waited for Luo Jia to catch up, leaned over and whispered, "You had an epiphany just now?" ”

Luo Jia glanced at him and nodded.

Xingliuhe looked like he had a toothache on his face: "What kind of understanding are you?" Or are you more daring than a little star? How dare you comprehend the origin of the demigods' coercion? ”

Luo Jia said: "With my cultivation, I can't see through his origin, I can only see through a little fur, infect a little breath, and be a dignified god, how can I care about a child like me?" ”

Xingliuhe was right when he thought about it, regretting that he was timid and didn't take the opportunity to understand a thing or two, he usually didn't have many opportunities to see demigods, but he still said fiercely: "You're not afraid of being really taken care of by the gods?" ”

Luoga: "My master is on the side." ”

Xingliuhe reminded: "Your coach is just the creator in the game, and he is only at the yuan level in reality, and he can't bear the divine punishment!" ”

Luo Jia glanced at him strangely: "Who said that I let the master resist divine punishment?" If there is a problem, Master will interrupt my actions before I get into trouble. ”

But Aoba not only didn't interrupt, but also took the initiative to help her improve the Eye of Observation, obviously knowing that the wind god would not blame.

The Starstream River is self-contained.

The contestants collectively condolences to the newly resurrected Qianshan classmates, whether they are sincere or not, and no one cares, anyway, they are condolences to the media, and after leaving an image in the camera ball, everyone turns the teleportation array together to go to the creation field.

"Does Qianshan still participate in this competition?" Luoga asks the know-it-all galaxy.

"Probably not. Although the resurrection is perfect, there must be something wrong with the state of mind that has felt death, instead of making a fool of himself on the field, he is only in his eighties, and he can participate in several youth competitions. ”

Xingliuhe was quickly slapped in the face.

Because the competition was postponed for too long, the organizing committee omitted the opening ceremony that was originally prepared in order to hurry up and started the competition directly, and then all the players saw that Qianshan, who had only been resurrected yesterday, also stood on the world stage.

The Starstream shrugged at Luoga.

Luoga was thinking about something else.

Before the start of the game, she didn't see Hu Yi.

Since Hu Yi became her nutritionist, except for the one in Xiaoyao Star City, she has followed her wherever she goes.

If you don't go to the resurrection ceremony of the conjuring spirit, you can also explain that the number of invitations is limited, and you can bring more knights for protection for safety, and you can't even talk about the game.

Luo Jia was worried that Hu Yi was injured, and everyone hid it from her.

Before the opening of the Genesis Field, Luo Jia finally saw Hu Yi's figure in the rest room, and the other party put down his cloak and hat and was smiling at her.

Luo Jia immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

Hu Yi was followed by several people, all wearing cloaks with camouflage aura, she didn't pay attention to them, but after the cloak and hat were taken off, those familiar faces surprised her.

Mo Qian, Lu Shen, You Jian, Mo Haitang.

Back then, none of the roommates who received the island mountain spirit dwellers were left behind, and all of them came!