Chapter Ninety-One: The Puppet Ancient God
With a sharp whistle.
The crowd galloped forward like wild horses.
Several people standing behind Tang Xuan coincidentally crashed into Tang Xuan, but Tang Xuan ignored them and flew up directly.
Everyone watched in confusion as Tang Xuan flew over their heads.
Tang Xuan didn't say anything.
Born to fly, he's sorry.
Tang Xuan thought about it, the next game will only be opened after fifty people cross the line, so what will happen if there are no fifty people, will the game be stuck here?
He didn't know, but he wanted to try.
He has the ability to fly, leaping over the many obstacles on the ground to reach the red and white checkered finish line in the face of the horrified gaze of the crowd.
He turned his head to look behind him and saw that the fastest man had only barely covered a tenth of the distance, and was being pulled by the people around him, and was in danger of falling off the track at any time.
Tang Xuan was angry, and then suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "Everyone stop!" Whoever dares to continue this way, or attack the others, I'll kill them later! ”
Tang Xuan used a lot of strength, and even ripples appeared in front of his lips.
Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound and stopped one after another.
Tang Xuan's words were effective, because he had just shown superhuman abilities in front of everyone, and no one doubted his words - to kill the disobedient.
Tang Xuan saw that everyone stopped, so he lowered his voice and continued: "I was sent by the state to rescue you, now everyone stay quiet, find a safe place to stop and don't move, and wait for follow-up rescue!" ”
The eyes of the crowd became complicated.
Does the Federation have a rescue for them?
Before they were pulled into the game, everyone was an ordinary citizen who had never done anything wrong under the supervision of federal law.
It was only after they entered this game that they had to think about their own survival, and they were stimulated to the darkness in their hearts.
If there is a federal rescue......
Their eyes softened.
The rescue in Tang Xuan's mouth is actually Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming said that he would be able to wrestle with the ancient gods here in half an hour, so he would wait for half an hour.
I hope Zhao Gongming hasn't met the ancient gods now.
......
"Looks like you're in the same league as humans?"
"yes, yes."
Zhao Gongming stood on a flat ground, looking at the small puppet with Erlang's legs crossed on a high platform ten meters in front of him, his eyes were a little disdainful, and his voice was very cold.
Tang Xuan didn't understand that the reason why they were discovered by the ancient gods was not because they were too close, but because Zhao Gongming came.
All the Old Gods are sensitive to the power of faith.
Zhao Gongming was a mobile faith absorber, and beliefs from all directions rushed towards him, merging into a golden river in the sky.
He is the God of Wealth!
Since the legend of him in the Federation, people's faith in him has not been broken for a day, especially the family of merchants, who are eager to worship three times a day.
Zhao Gongming was surrounded by a huge amount of faith power, and at the same time, there were more faith powers rushing towards him, which naturally attracted the attention of this ancient god.
The puppet ancient god teleported the mediocre Tang Xuan into his game, and then 'invited' Zhao Gongming to him.
Zhao Gongming stared at the puppet ancient god, and he saw that there were also some golden points of light flying towards the puppets on the platform, but they were very sparse, like a few rice grains at the bottom of a pot of clear porridge in the canteen, which were completely different from the several big rivers that were rushing around him.
"Good fellow...... You're really popular with humans. ”
The puppet god was so sour that he could squeeze out lemon juice.
He thought that he had so much faith power to absorb, and that he would have repaired the kingdom of God and left here a long time ago.
He is still here, a fixed target for unknown enemies. In addition to the fact that there are many humans here, another important reason is that the space bomb launched by the Fuxi Legion against him has damaged the foundation of his divine kingdom.
Don't look at the fact that his kingdom of God is in a semi-unfolded state, and it also covers the entire Shaoyang galaxy. In fact, once there is a big move, it will immediately fall apart.
"Do you have any way to harvest your faith?"
Zhao Gongming nodded again: "Well, yes." ”
He used to look down on the immortal officials of Heavenly Court, thinking that they were not free and were lackeys of Heavenly Dao. Later, he was on the list of gods and was forced to work for the heavenly court, which made him even more ashamed.
However, misfortune and blessing depend.
This immortal who was disgusted by him brought him a recovery speed that was even superior to that of a saint at this moment.
In another twenty minutes, he would be able to tear down the annoying puppet in front of him.
Zhao Gongming quietly looked at the puppet ancient god.
Half a day
The puppet god suddenly said, "I'm going to kill you." ”
Without warning, a merry-go-round fell from the top of Zhao Gongming's head. Zhao Gongming's complexion changed slightly, and he took a step back, just avoiding it.
The merry-go-round sank straight into the ground and was clearly not ordinary.
Zhao Gongming glanced at the location where the Trojan horse entered the ground, then raised his head and asked the puppet ancient god without changing his face: "Is there any misunderstanding between us?" ”
The puppet ancient god straightened up: "No misunderstanding, you should die." ”
There are no fools among the old gods.
The puppet ancient god could see that Zhao Gongming was close to humans, although he didn't know what the relationship between Zhao Gongming and humans was, whether Zhao Gongming enslaved humans or humans subdued Zhao Gongming, but he knew that Zhao Gongming must not have come to make friends with him.
The speed at which Zhao Gongming became stronger was visible to the naked eye.
He couldn't give Zhao Gongming time.
Zhao Gongming's eyes became solemn, he was sure to defeat the puppet ancient god in twenty minutes, not at this time.
Boom Rumble......
There was a continuous thunderclap in the sky, but Zhao Gongming knew that it was not thunder, but a sound of space cracking.
He looked up and saw the dense blue-black holes like honeycombs, which squirmed and spat out something that could only be seen in amusement parks
These things have been blessed with divine power, and each of them has a good power, and if they are hit, they will either be killed or injured.
Even a Mickey Mouse balloon weighs a thousand pounds.
Zhao Gongming moved around among the falling objects that surrounded him, calmly shuttling through every crevice, not being touched for a long time.
He took a moment to look at the Puppet Ancient God, and found that at some point, a faint bright yellow halo rose between the Puppet Ancient God and him.
He had a hunch that if he just ran, he might never touch the puppet god.
Zhao Gongming hesitantly clenched a string of glass balls in his hand.
After a few seconds, he let go again.
A powerful magic weapon needs to be driven by strong power, otherwise not only will it fail to achieve the desired effect, but it will also be drained.
The voice of the puppet ancient god came ethereally: "If you think that you can escape just like this, you are very wrong. ”
Zhao Gongming did not speak.
He knew that in a battle of life and death, any bit of strength was precious.