As for whether Lin Li and Chen Yiming believed what Jiang Debing said later, only God knows, but looking at the way the two of them dodged Jiang Debing, it is estimated that even if they believe it, there is a shadow in their hearts.

The American player on the other side, after seeing that the centaur finally appeared, had the backbone, hurriedly went over, and told the centaur what the emperor meant.

"I centaur, I am the angel of God, the most powerful sword of God, the glory of God will definitely belong to us, don't worry, the power of the Holy Light will make all people submit to the light of God." Although his mouth was full of confidence and toughness, the centaur's slightly furrowed brow betrayed the true thoughts in his heart.

"The players of the Celestial Empire have basically started to cultivate internal strength, but in the United States, they have just entered the space for a few days, and now there are not even a few players who can redeem all the Qi cultivation Yuan Gong, which is a gap in quality."

"In terms of numbers, we only have more than a hundred players, although they are all from special combat teams and have fought in the battlefield in reality, but compared with more than 60,000 people in the Celestial Empire, the number is still too small, and we are very disadvantaged."

"Moreover, the players of the Celestial Empire are all in the battlefield of the virtual space, and have experienced countless battles, even compared to our special combat team, they are not inferior, if they want to become the strongest, except for me, other American players basically have no chance!" The centaur kept thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he was about the players in his country who wanted to perform well in the mission.

Moreover, the players of the Celestial Empire, from time to time, walked past the gathering place of American players, one by one, like Mr. Bodybuilder, showing their muscle strength, which cast a huge shadow on the hearts of American players.

Just when the centaurs were about to say something and comfort the players in the United States, the mission began!

On the edge of the dueling arena, the white light covering the entire dueling arena disappeared in an instant, and all the Celestial Empire players immediately stepped on the dueling arena, which had expanded more than ten times.

The players in the United States were a little hesitant, because the players of the Celestial Empire were looking at them with fierce eyes, and they knew very well in their hearts that the moment they stepped on the dueling arena, they might be attacked countless times.

After seeing the reaction of the players in his country, the centaur frowned, strode towards the dueling arena, and said as he went, "We are American people, we yearn for freedom, we have faith in our hearts, we can die on the battlefield, but we are not cowards who surrender without a fight, warriors, do you still have courage in your hearts?" ”

"The enemy is strong, but we are not weak!" The centaur's voice was full of crazy appeal, and those players who hesitated, after listening to the centaur's words, quickly rushed to the centaur with shame on their faces, and their battle intent was agitated.

"The power of holy light, it turns out that there is this kind of demagogic ability, yes, it's really good, in a few days, you can dig out another way to use the power of holy light, the comprehension of centaurs, not bad!" Wang Gang, who was standing in the crowd, praised in the center, although the power of the Holy Light was a glimmer of light produced in his hell, but Wang Gang's understanding of the nature of the power of the Holy Light was not even as good as that of a centaur.

There are too many things that need Wang Gang's attention, analyzing the runes, refining the life imprints passed on from the world where the wolf came, paying attention to the dynamics of the spiritual power world to be tackled next, and being vigilant against the creatures of the world after the spatial rift appearing on the earth.

All this almost exhausted Wang Gang's energy, although the power of the Holy Light was very strong, but Wang Gang did not have the time and experience to dig out all the use of the power of the Holy Light.

However, seeing the centaur's use of the power of holy light, Wang Gang was immediately relieved, "In the future, the use of power can be handed over to the player to do, so that the power that is slowly comprehended and mastered slowly can be exerted to the greatest power in the hands of the player, and if I do everything and just let the player learn, then stimulating the player's creativity will become an empty word." ”

Although these words seem to be Wang Gang's words to shirk responsibility, they are the truest thoughts in Wang Gang's heart at this time, and human creativity is almost endless.

Einstein discovered the mass-energy equation, and then there was the atomic bomb, there were, there were man-made elements, there was a fission power plant, and a fusion nuclear power plant was being developed.

Moreover, the application of the mass-energy equation will never stop there, this is just the beginning.

As long as human beings are given the right basic idea, they can develop countless products based on this concept and apply them in different places.

Even if Wang Gang does it himself, he definitely doesn't have this kind of ability, one person is short-minded, and two people are long-term, Wang Gang is a god, but his creativity is no different from ordinary people.

"Only when a hundred flowers bloom and thousands of families contend, can we select the strongest individual and the best way to select the most powerful cultivation method in the battle of the general trend, and only in this way will I have a greater grasp when facing the opposite world." Wang Gang said with a chatter.

Most of the players around him are far away from him, and after a period of packaging, his identity in the space has been recognized as a martial madman who has practiced martial arts.

Even if he was a fat man, when he saw Wang Gang at this time, he didn't go up to ask, but touched Wang Gang's back in a ghostly way, looking at his flickering little eyes, he must not have any good intentions, but the fear flashing in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

There is no way, after several harassments by the fat man, Wang Gang, who was annoyed, was ruthless, and the fat man who died tragically several times in the hands of Wang Gang was naturally extremely afraid of Wang Gang.

"Raise your gun, get ready!" The emperor's voice, like the sound of waves stirring out of a river of blood, was full of murderous intent, raised his hands, and roared the moment the centaur entered the dueling arena, "Shoot!" ”

The centaur's face had no expression, and behind him, a faint white light appeared, and in the white light, the centaur's body became a phantom and disappeared.

The idea in his heart is actually very simple, anyway, he has no chance to become the strongest, so the emperor, as an old opponent, cannot have this qualification.

He entered the dueling arena with only one goal: to kill the emperor!

Only when the emperor dies can he escape the emperor's conspiracy and fight for the qualifications of the strongest.

"Come on, let you see, what is called killing, what is bloody, centaur you birdman, I have put up with you for a long time!" The emperor's eyes had turned blood-red, and a faint white shadow appeared in the emperor's eyes.

Under the guidance of Wang Gang's dream priesthood, the emperor's blood-colored true qi suddenly rushed out of the emperor's body, turning into a series of demon dragons with crazy killing intent, and shot away at the speeding body of the centaur!

After one blow, the emperor's ruddy face became as pale as paper, and with one blow, all the emperor's true qi was exhausted.

Temptation, there is no need for this, if the strongest blow does not work, then the emperor has only one end, that is, death!

However, suddenly......