A splendid pentagonal hall, at the foot of which is a huge picture depicting the ups and downs of countless creatures, struggling in the mortal world, the center, the center of the picture is a radiant gate, like the gate of the kingdom of God.

Countless evil beings tried to attack the Divine Gate in vain, and countless ordinary beings tried to enter the Divine Gate in vain, but they were blocked by a team of warriors wearing divine armor, and countless rays of light shot out from the gates at the five corners, turning into treasures to arm this group of warriors.

The Divine Gate is at the feet of Wang Yuan, as if he is a messenger from the Kingdom of God, although there is no light of thousands of feet, nor is there gorgeous clothes, but there is an inexplicable majesty, from top to bottom, looking down on countless living beings.

Overhead, countless star tracks surrounded, forming a star map, and a faint light sprinkled down, illuminating the entire hall, but these stars were no longer shining by themselves, but relying on the divine power stored in the sea of stars behind.

The hall has the word "hall", the actual size is enough to compare to a village and town, and the five gates are the same distance, but the specific appearance of any gate cannot be seen from the central position.

"I don't know what the five treasure houses are, so let's go and see one first."

Wang Yuan smiled, and walked towards the front gate with little Lori, five minutes to see the appearance of the gate, and another five minutes to really see the gate clearly.

The gate is hundreds of meters high, the whole body is red, and the door frame is carved with countless strange patterns, which is atmospheric but not vulgar, and the most eye-catching is the center of the gate.

A giant tall was embedded in the door, and his body was surrounded by countless flames, and his skin was red, like a piece of red-hot iron, with a metallic luster.

Holding a huge hammer in one hand, he made a striking shape, and under the hammer, there was a huge iron block, and the terrible flame extending from the picture of the ground burned the iron.

At first glance, the giant seemed to roar in the sky, with countless unwillingness and anger, and at another glance, the giant had tears in his eyes, spat blood, and lowered his head to focus on the iron in front of him, as if there was nothing else in the world.

Tears are tears of blood, but they are like magma, hot and terrifying, blood is the fire of a falling star, and every drop of blood is like a meteorite, with terrible power and heat hitting the iron.

It was a corpse, long dead, made into a specimen by the god of hunting, like a living thing, tears still flowing, blood still fresh, and the eyes pierced by that piercing gaze.

"Ahh

Wang Yuan covered his eyes, and he could see that drops of blood were dripping, and his weak body was not enough to face such a terrible thing, even if it was just a corpse.

"Fight! War! War! ”

Wang Yuan seemed to have come to a distant era, a giant who roared in the sky stared at the golden divine gate in the sky, his chest was pierced by a shotgun, but he did not die, and the hammer in his hand was raised, as if to break the sky.

The picture flowed, frozen in the moment when the giant fell, the divine figure in the sky stretched out his hand, and a crimson light shot out from the altar of the giant tribe.

It turned out to be a small hammer like a child's toy air hammer, and then a huge palm scooped up the giant's corpse and stepped into the divine gate.

"Alfred's components, I didn't expect that in the hands of this nameless little god, it is definitely showing off."

A hunter shows his results, a specimen of the game, and a scene of the hunt, which is in line with the priesthood of the god of hunting.

Wang Yuan shook his head, he didn't dare to look at the giant anymore, he looked at the golden divine text above the giant's head, the golden divine power flowed, he couldn't see what the words were, but he could understand the meaning, weapons!

Turning his head and leaving, no matter which aspect he started, it was impossible for him to choose a weapon, even if there was an artifact in it that he had to look up to, there was only one chance, and there were four treasure troves.

Undoubtedly, choosing a weapon is the fastest way to increase strength, but there are limitations to weapons, and the weak cannot use the power of the weapon, and the strong seek more powerful weapons.

The artifact is out of reach, and the high-level weapons can only be excessive, whether in the short term or in the long term, it is not suitable, besides, among the other four treasure houses, there may not be no treasures more precious than the artifact, after all, it is the treasure house of the gods!

The second gate is inlaid with a giant tortoise, its whole body seems to be composed of yellow crystals, and in its memory, even under the strong attack of the gods, it is still as stable as Mount Tai and unwavering.

In the end, the giant turtle died, and hunting is not only brute force, but also contains wisdom, which is probably what the god of hunting wants to express.

Armor!

It complemented the giant tortoise on the door, but Wang Yuan still turned his head and left, for the fragile summoner, an invincible armor was definitely the best choice, but his ambitions didn't stop there.

"It's best to choose armor, just leave it to me to fight and kill or something."

Little Lori pouted dissatisfiedly, the usual thoughts in the pillar of heaven made her not very happy, all followers have to give their lives for the chosen one, whether it is a battle or odd jobs, it should be handed over to the followers.

"Followers who have no deeds are worthless, is Brother Wang Yuan going to abandon me?"

Lydia thought dejectedly, Wang Yuan sensed this thought and hurriedly coaxed her, and walked to the third gate before barely letting the little Lori get rid of the negative emotions.

A towering giant tree, the natural energy of the sky is sprinkled, even if you haven't walked to the door, you can feel the fresh and comfortable atmosphere, as if the touch of the kind elders, a little expectation, and a little helpless smile is the face of the giant tree.

The giant tree is not the prey of the god of hunting, but more like the relatives and friends of the elders, and after the death of the giant tree, the body is forever preserved in the place where the gods value it most, perhaps the rest of the soul after a long battle.

Material!

It can be said that this is the most important item of the god of hunting, and it is also a place of proof of his countless glories, and a place of burial of countless sins, which is most suitable for a benevolent and generous elder.

Before the fourth gate entered, there was a sound of stormy waves, and the power was not at all a level compared to the previous three gates, and the feet seemed to be filled with lead, and it was extremely heavy, and it took a lot of strength to take every step.

Three times as long, Wang Yuan walked for half an hour before he could reach the front of the fourth gate, and a feeling of suffocation came from his brain, even if there was nothing, it was like being at the bottom of the sea, it was difficult to breathe, and there was a terrible pressure to crush him into pulp.

"Brother Wang Yuan is fine, don't leave too far."

Little Lori's cheerful voice sounded, and here she finally found her usefulness, and her strong fighting spirit was propped up in front to resist the coercion coming from this gate.

"Okay, let's get closer."

Wang Yuan's soul power is also turned on as much as possible to resist all kinds of coercion and strange fluctuations, otherwise he may be hypnotized by himself and die of suffocation in the deep sea.

PS: Thank you for Dawn, nerds also have a reward from their dream friends!