Chapter 1627: Duel

[First send and then change~]

"This is the machine we are talking about to kill gods." Witch King Tesla patted a metal machine that looked like a coffin: "We have done a lot of work to make it fully connected to your souls, after all, your souls are quite special. ”

That's right, it's quite special, Xu Yichen and Huang Laoxie have been experimenting with the witch kings for almost the past twelve hours, and these witch kings are obviously quite interested in being able to study a god with their own hands, so much so that several rival witch kings have come over to help debug the equipment during non-war times.

For the Witch Kings, although they chose different sides, it was the difference caused by the different beliefs they carried, and there was no hatred between them, even though more than one Witch King had been completely buried in this civil war.

The time left for the witch kings is very tight, because the world's rejection of Huang Laoxie is getting bigger and bigger, the heavenly 'kingdom' is calling for Huang Laoxi, and the will from the god of war Kampas is slowly but firmly assimilating Huang Laoxi's will.

The most obvious change is that Huang Laoxie has rarely become dirty, after all, in the hearts of believers, the God of War is a majestic and silent god, fortunately, Pastor Richard, the God of War Divine Choice, is almost a copy of Huang Laoxi, and his belief in the God of War has greatly helped Huang Laoxie maintain himself.

From this point of view, it is not for nothing that Pastor Richard is favored by the God of War, at least during this period of time, although Huang Laoxie scolded and wanted to cut off Pastor Richard's dog's head, but in fact, there is no shortage of all kinds of divine gifts, and it is better than before.

"I heard that my kingdom of God is actually a large space station, and I guess it's very boring to go up." Huang Laoxie held a delicate metal wine glass, his eyes narrowed slightly, accompanied by a soft luster, turning the liquor in the wine glass into a god-given wine, and drank it in one gulp: "I have participated in several space station raids before, and I hate the gravityless environment. ”

"I remember you lost a kidney in space and had to urinate on extracorporeal dialysis." Xu Yichen's face finally showed a little smile, because this incident is indeed quite famous, and several of Huang Laoxi's old comrades-in-arms spent money to draw this incident into a cartoon and spread it for free on the Internet.

"Chang Wei's leg has been broken twice." The threat in Huang Laoxi's words was concise and clear.

"In what form is the war between the gods and chaos fought?" Xu Yichen quietly changed the topic: "Why are the gods concentrated in the Old Continent?" ”

"Most of the battles are concentrated in the subspace, and the gods already have the ability to interfere with the subspace to a certain extent." Huang Laoxie shrugged his shoulders: "As for why the activity areas of the gods are all in the Old Continent, some are as inconvenient as me to operate in the Old Continent, and there is a war between them and there are witch kings in the New Continent, the black land is the territory of the Fear of the Dead, and it is not easy to provoke, in fact, it is because the EU people are easier to handle." ”

Xu Yichen is quite sure that this easy-to-do definition is completely in line with Huang Laoxi's consistent position.

"I sometimes worry that I can't take on such a heavy responsibility." Xu Yichen snatched the wine glass from Huang Laoxie's hand, he rarely drank alcohol, but today he wanted to try: "What if I'm not the variable that can change the future, or if I fail?" ”

"Then one more time, or a few more times." Huang Laoxie laughed and pointed to his head: "For Kampas, this kind of failure is normal, he has experienced at least two thousand timeline reboots, and God knows how long this world has been played with by the Chaos Evil God in the palm of his hand. ”

When Xu Yichen drank that glass of wine, the words "all attributes plus one" appeared on the retina, and it was obvious that the wine that had been blessed by the God of War himself could already be counted as some kind of transcendent item.

"Excuse me, the first official test is ready." Witch King Li Dan knocked on the table: "Now I have to ask you to lie down in your place." ”

Huang Laoxie patted Xu Yichen on the shoulder, and blessed a whole pot of spirits: "This is my favorite ability after becoming a god, the taste level has gone up all of a sudden, if I go back to the loess area, Ma Chao's kid will have to go bankrupt." ”

Xu Yichen also smiled, compared to the jade burning knife with green skin as the raw material, this God of War brand liquor is indeed more marketable, I am afraid that even the emperor Zhao Ji of the previous dynasty will try his best to drink a glass.

The last thing Xu Yichen saw when he was lying in the 'metal coffin' was the concerned face of Sister Silent Seristine, followed by endless darkness and some kind of trembling soul fluctuations.

Am I entering the virtual world in the virtual world? With such doubts, Xu Yichen woke up in a completely blank space.

There seems to be no difference between up and down, left and right, the white background has spread to the limit of the line of sight, and when Xu Yichen looked down at himself, he found that he had returned to the way he had before entering the game world.

It's human, not Astarte.

"Can you hear me?" Witch King Li Dan's voice echoed in the space: "We will do some tests here, some scenes may be distorted. ”

Accompanied by the voice of the Witch King, a large number of disorderly scenes appeared around Xu Yichen, from a piece of masonry and a small grass to a rabbit and a house, and finally frozen in a somewhat empty gladiatorial arena.

The audience in the arena was full of men and women, but these people were like dummies, not half angry.

"Well, this is just a preliminary test, and we will further refine these scenarios in future debugging." Witch King Li Dan doesn't seem to be very satisfied with these somewhat stereotyped models: "Now start to connect with the consciousness of the god of war." ”

Huang Laoxi's figure instantly appeared opposite Xu Yichen, different from the past, Huang Laoxi's image was fixed in his appearance at the age of thirty, strong and helpful, Xu Yichen had only seen him in a few battle materials.

"It feels so good." Huang Laoxie clenched his fists, made a toned movement, arched his biceps and showed off to Xu Yichen: "I looked good when I was young, right?" ”

"We're going to do weapons and sports tests next." In the introduction of the Witch King Li Dan, two platforms full of weapons appeared behind the two: "You can compete here." ”

"Come on, let's practice!" Huang Laoxie picked and chose on the platform, and finally picked up a dagger: "It's just that this scene is a little deserted." ”

Huang Laoxie snapped his fingers, and the spectators in the stands seemed to have suddenly gained life, they were confused for a moment, and then they erupted into deafening cheers, as if they were full of anticipation for the duel that was about to begin.