"Interrogation of the gods?"

Seeing the information, Jiao Teng rarely used his brain to analyze: "It must be Lucifer in the dark camp, after all, you killed his little brother, maybe I called you over and talked to you again." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

It's just that Zhang Jun shook his head and said, "No! It's different, I'm afraid it's so simple this time, this time the place is in the sacrificial hall instead of the judgment hall, and there is no invitation to the trial, but it is a message sent by the blogger, and it has the meaning of reminding yourself, I'm afraid that this matter is not as simple as you said. ”

"Ah, that's it, then what do they want, and why are they interrogating you, you are also a god now, let's fight with them." Jiao Teng opened his mouth and said, his face was very unhappy, he was so dignified, and he planned to celebrate, but when he was involved in these things, Jiao Teng felt that it was not interesting at all, and he was very disappointed.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, what are you afraid of, you will know when you go tomorrow." The fox could see it.

It's also that it's useless to think so much now, but it's useless to think too much, even if it's an interrogation when the time comes, anyway, as long as you bite a little bit, that is, you haven't cheated, and no one can help yourself.

After Zhang Jun confirmed it in his heart, he pulled everyone together and began to discuss the harvest of this Weibo world, in addition to the Weibo currency given by the main task, the real big head is the reward for killing Sasam's blogger.

8,000 Weibo coins per person, 7 gold plot badges, this money adds up to 40,000 Weibo coins, these are all small, and the big head is still behind.

Killing is always accompanied by plunder, and the four kings of black death also have a lot of oil and water on their bodies, because of the death of No. 1, the team was dismissed, and the team space was naturally completely destroyed, and a large number of precious props and equipment in it were also reduced to nothing.

But everyone has more or less their own small vault, and in their storage rings, there are a lot of equipment, among which there is a shaman set in the Sumeru ring on the 4th, and after equipping, the strength can be increased by 35% and the shaman's special ability can be transformed.

This set is worth a lot of money, Zhang Jun directly threw it to Lei Buer, and the rest of the equipment and props, Zhang Jun asked Zhong Qi to pick first, and the rest to Jiao Teng and the fox.

At this point, Jiao Teng and the fox have no opinions, their strength has improved rapidly during this time, but on the contrary, Zhong Qi, who was originally the most powerful, has now begun to decline in strength, because since she joined the team, she has not exchanged any abilities, but is trying her best to help others.

Based on this, Jiao Teng and Fox were also convinced, not to mention that they relied on Zhong Qi to save everyone from danger several times, so they discussed it, and after selling those unwanted equipment and props this time, they did their best to let Zhong Qi do his best to improve his strength.

In addition to the equipment and props of the Four Dharma Kings of Black Death, Jiao Teng also took out Sasim's knife, and the jet-black long knife exuded an icy chill.

Being able to resist the heavenly punishment head-on, the natural power is extraordinary, after killing Sasim, Jiao Teng set his eyes on this knife at first sight, and without saying a word, he took this knife for himself, and didn't even give Song Heng any chance to watch.

At this moment, he took out the long knife, and the blade flashed with a cold cold light, and the jet-black blade was more like a black hole that devoured all the light, and the aura felt cold all over his body.

Looking at the attributes, except for the name of the blade of the god of the gods, everything else is the same? No, all of them are in an unidentified state, but Zhang Jun knows in their hearts that this knife must be an artifact nine times out of ten.

"Hey, it's a pity that Old Barty didn't give it an appraisal, otherwise let's go to Old Barty now and identify this knife." The fox secretly regretted it.

This knife can resist the Heavenly Punishment head-on, and it is also the weapon of the fallen angel Sasim, it must be an artifact, yes, but the problem is that without identification, they can't use it.

And Old Barty, after helping Zhang Jun identify the complete version of the book of heaven last time, has refused to identify the equipment for Zhang Jun for free, as for finding a blogger to identify, it is not a bad way, but the price...... It's enough to make Zhang Jun and them bankrupt, I'm afraid it's not enough.

But then again, even if Old Barty will still give them an appraisal, it is estimated that they will be helpless in the face of this artifact, after all, this is a real artifact, a weapon taken from the hands of a real god.

"Let's keep it for now, and then we'll figure it out." Zhang Jun took the blade of the god of the underworld in his hand and said, but at this time, Zhang Jun was suddenly stunned.

He felt that a restlessness in the Sumeru ring was faintly resonating with the blade of the underworld in his hand, although it was very weak, but for Zhang Jun, who had become a god at this moment, it was enough to sense this fluctuation.

Zhang Jun opened the Sumeru ring, and suddenly with a roar, a black shadow rushed out of the Sumeru ring, which was Anubis's gaze.

This short blade, which is also jet-black, rushed out in an instant, making a burst of sound in the air, as if conveying some kind of special emotion and excitement.

But perhaps because it has not yet been identified, the response from the Blade of the Underworld is very weak, and if you don't even look carefully, you can't feel it at all.

However, it is certain that these two weapons are definitely related in some way, but in order to get the answer, it seems that the blade of the god must be identified.

Zhang Jun first threw the blade of the god of the underworld into the team space, this thing is now the same as the water moon in the mirror, as long as it is not identified, let alone an artifact, even if it is a super artifact, it is no different from scrap iron.

During the discussion, Lei Buer suddenly said: "My God, now the group has exploded, you see, this guy named Scholar has been very active in the past few days, and he has written a lot of articles and analyses, and there is a sudden extra follower on the terrifying Weibo." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, now the group has completely exploded, just like what No. 9 said, because of him, there has now been a wave in the outside world that he did not expect.

Zhang Jun called this IP a scholar's article, and read it one by one, of course, it is not free, except for the first chapter of the article, other articles need to pay 200 Weibo coins to read, but it is limited to one reading opportunity, and the other party has set up protection, which cannot be copied or reprinted.

The price of 200 Weibo coins is nothing to Zhang Jun, after he clicked on it, he not only frowned after reading it carefully, but did not hesitate to choose to buy the right to read the next article.

This IP is called a scholar.,It's also an old man in a horror Weibo.,It's rumored that he once competed for the selection of followers.,But failed.,Since then, he's become extraordinarily low-key.,Now in the articles he publishes,There are actually a lot of secrets.。

For example, the welfare of followers, as long as the follower's team is located, there is no need to enter the Weibo world as before, and the conditions for becoming a follower are very harsh, which is also mentioned, although compared with the facts that Zhang Jun knows, there is not much difference.

But it still caused a lot of repercussions, and after Zhang Jun read the article carefully, he couldn't help but fall into contemplation, whether it was No. 9 or the mysterious person behind No. 9.

They do not hesitate to take risks and let the agents of bloggers like No. 9, even those who can be called managers, deceive themselves.

The overlap of gods, followers, and dual identities made Zhang Jun feel more and more that he had unintentionally walked to a certain cusp of the storm, and now everyone's eyes were on him, but what made Zhang Jun feel distressed was, why did this happen? What is the reason inside? What is the truth? He didn't know it.

This kind of confused egg-like feeling made Zhang Jun feel very unhappy, and he hurriedly waited for the next morning, Zhang Jun and his party entered the ghost market at the same time and went straight to the sacrificial hall.

At this moment, outside the sacrificial hall, it is completely different from the past, outside the sacrificial hall, there were originally only two heavily armored guards, but now, there are dozens of them, completely sealing off the streets on both sides, and it is strictly forbidden for any adventurer to approach, even if they come to worship.

Zhang Jun walked up to the front and back, as if the guards had received some kind of order, let go of a gap and let Zhang Jun enter, but only Zhang Jun was allowed to enter, and when Zhong Qi and they wanted to enter, they were stopped by the guards.

"What are you doing? Can he enter, but can't we, as teammates? Seeing that he was stopped, Jiao Teng said unconvinced.

"You are not gods, and only those above the gods can participate in the interrogation this time." The guards' answers were stiff, with no room for manoeuvre, and even if you gave you a big reason, they wouldn't let anyone in, unless you were a god.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun's heart sank slightly, this feeling gave him a feeling of coming to the door to receive interrogation, but he didn't show any look on his face, but said to Zhong Qi and them: "Don't worry, you go and dispose of all the things that should be dealt with first, I will come when I go, and when I come out, we will meet in the old place." ”

"Then you have to be careful, the situation is really wrong, you should bow your head, don't be reckless, it's a big deal, let's start all over again, I'll accompany you." Zhong Qi opened his mouth and instructed.

She was afraid that Zhang Junniu's temper would come up, and when the time came, she would fight hard and break the net and suffer a big loss, so she told her a thousand times.

"Stay with me? That...... Is it okay tonight? Zhang Jun smiled warmly, and glanced at Zhong Qi's arms with malicious eyes.

Seeing Zhang Jun's obscene expression, Jiao Teng, Lei Buer, and Fox looked strange, quietly looked at Zhong Qi on the side, and said in his heart: "The boss is the boss, and even this female devil dares to tease, it is really a hero of my generation." ”

Zhong Qi was stunned for a moment, and then a murderous aura appeared in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth raised a smile slightly, and he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Die, bastard, wait until you come back alive." ”

"Hahaha, then you go wash up and lie on the bed and wait." Zhang Jun laughed loudly, turned around and strode towards the sacrificial hall, but the moment he turned around, the original exaggerated expression on his face had disappeared, replaced by seriousness and heaviness.

The previous exaggeration was just an illusion that made Jiao Teng feel at ease, such a strict formation, closing the entire street, just for him alone, could it really be a child's play?

Coupled with the information he learned in the group before, his feat this time did not attract the eyes of all the worship, but attracted the shock and anger of all forces.

At the same time, although his method of sealing the gods alive is not unorthodox, but after all, there are too many opportunistic places, Zhang Jun is not clear about his current situation, and he is not even sure what kind of interrogation awaits him.

And the Zhang family, he didn't dare to look forward to it, because in the final analysis, he still couldn't figure out how much his ancestors could help him in this matter, or how much blood he could put into himself.

Approaching the golden hall step by step, the difference from the past is that this time Zhang Jun walked step by step, and with each step, the divinity on his body became stronger and brighter.

The power of thousands of beliefs in the sea of knowledge was integrated into itself, perfectly fused with Zhang Jun, and gradually the surroundings began to become dark, Zhang Jun's eyes seemed to have turned into nothingness, but in the depths of darkness, a throne as black as ink and exuding a strange aura appeared in front of him.

This black throne is very different from the throne of the gods of the dark camp, and the throne is interwoven with realistic pictures, and the content on it is the whole process of how he killed the gods and sealed the gods.

Each picture is vivid, as if at a glance, it gives people the feeling of putting themselves into the scene from a third-party perspective, so that all the details can be seen one by one.

At the same time, Zhang Jun also seemed to have a spirit in his heart, and the moment the throne appeared, he suddenly realized in his heart that this throne is his own god seat, and it is the foundation for himself to stand in the sacrificial hall.

Zhang Jun stepped forward step by step, sat on the throne, and suddenly the power of faith in his whole body began to boil, making him feel that his whole body began to heat up.

The title of God Killer gave his throne an extra fierce murderous aura, but the divine power formed by the people's respect and pious belief in Zhang Jun fused with the throne at the moment, but it made the throne give birth to a strange white light.

Alternating black and white, you can see that the texture of the throne changes, and behind the throne, a Taiji yin and yang diagram is formed, but compared with the ordinary yin and yang diagram, the black side, but on the yin eye, there is a sword blade representing killing, and the white side is a mysterious talisman.

The two rotated alternately, allowing the divine power in Zhang Jun's body to begin to recover completely, and it was not until this moment that Zhang Jun was truly a true god, a god with his own unique throne.

At this time, just as Zhang Jun was silent in the process of his divine power penetrating his whole body and letting himself be reborn, the scene in front of him gradually began to become clear, and even more and more real, making his consciousness gradually wake up from his understanding.

After seeing the surrounding scene clearly, Zhang Jun couldn't help but squint his eyes, because at this moment, he was actually in the core of the sacrificial hall, the Hall of the Gods.

There are all black seats around him, and there are countless dark shadows sitting on them at this moment, although they are blurry, Zhang Jun can feel that those unkind eyes are like he wants to dismantle himself now.

On the other side is a white chair, many immortal lights flickering on the chair, and there are many big figures in the immortal camp among them, but Zhang Jun can't see their bodies, and can only vaguely see the shadow sitting on the chair.

In addition, some scattered cyan chairs, representing neutral gods, are mixed between the two thrones, but the number is pitiful, some of the gods sitting on them can be seen clearly, some are only a little vague, among the many thrones, they can be described as inconspicuous, like a star, a dull star, can only be reduced to a foil to other stars.

These thrones, from low to high, the higher they go, the more astonishingly huge the chairs become, and even where Zhang Jun can't see the end, some of the chairs are like mountains, and you can't even see the armrests of the chairs.

This is the level, the bigger the chair, the stronger the owner of the representative chair, the higher the status, Zhang Jun believes that in the farthest position that he can't see, there must be this one that is even bigger, so huge that he can't even touch the corners of the chair.

And he, at this moment, is actually between these two rows of thrones, in that blank position, like a prisoner in the courtroom, being watched by everyone, this interrogation? It's like adjudicating yourself.

"Mortal who has violated taboos, you have trampled on the dignity of the gods."

A shout came from the dark camp, Zhang Jun looked back, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but from the size and the pair of dark bone wings behind him, it was not difficult to see that this was a fallen angel, obviously with Sasam.

Facing the other party's questioning, Zhang Jun grinned instead, showed his neat white teeth, looked at the fallen angel, and said disdainfully: "If the so-called gods are like a character like you, then the dignity in your mouth is like the mud under my shoes, let me trample on it." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing Zhang Jun's wild words, there was a roar in the dark camp, and with a divine might, it crushed towards Zhang Jun.

There are countless killing intentions hidden in this divine might, which is enough to easily crush Zhang Jun, a little guy who has just advanced to an inferior god, to pieces.

However, at this time, in the Immortal Dao camp, I saw a god who was silent, waved his sleeves and swept away, and a light wind swept by, enveloping Zhang Jun, so that the divine power in front of him was overpowered, but Zhang Jun was not moved.

Zhang Jun looked back, but he didn't see which god in the Immortal Dao camp made a move, but he knew very well that the only ones who could help him at this time were his own ancestors, and in addition, he couldn't think of anyone else who would help him.

However, his ancestors refused to stand up and speak for themselves, which made Zhang Jun uncertain how much blood these ancestors were willing to invest in himself, and even made Zhang Jun guess the intentions of these ancestors.

But this gave Zhang Jun a message, a chance! The opportunity to prove himself, although Zhang Jun doesn't even know how to prove himself now, he will never bow his head and admit defeat, and all possible opportunities will be tightly grasped by Zhang Jun and will not let go.

Zhang Jun's eyes flickered, his brain was running quickly, in this game, he was only for the chess pieces, but the people who really held the chess were the gods in the bright camp, including the immortal camp, and only value could drive them to make a move for themselves.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun's eyes gradually gave birth to a strange look, he smiled coldly, looked at the so-called gods in the dark camp in front of him, and said disdainfully: "What, am I wrong, you are so excited that you want to extinguish?" (To be continued.) )