While Jiang Shang was worried about his studies, a visitor came to the territory of the plague god.

Another main god in the Doomsday system, his brother, War.

Plague was delighted to see his brother coming, and personally arranged a reception dinner for him, as well as prepared his favorite game of war.

On the empty platform, two former gods are enjoying wine and games, and on the side, there are also attendants and maid costumes.

Unlike the down-and-out Pan, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were once the prominent identities of the Four Pillars God in the Doomsday God System, and even if they lost the main god, they still maintained their strong strength.

The exquisite hall, melodious music, bright sunshine, warm wind blowing, the aroma of century-old wine spread far away.

The murals and sculptures are unknown stories, but in terms of artistic level, they surpass the human masters, after all, this is the work of the first artist of the Doomsday God Department, the Plague Maharaja.

And the chessboard, with hills, mountains, and rivers, simulates a real battlefield.

And in order to increase the fun of the game, under the empty platform, there is a giant gladiatorial arena.

Where, each piece corresponds to a real creature, whether it is a strong and holy paladin, or a twisted evil demon, or a strong and decisive samurai, or a pious and noble priest, who are also fighting, fighting like marionettes.

The pieces move, they fight, the pieces stop, they rest, and when its pieces are captured, the corresponding creature will have the same ending.

"Brother, you're still so good at enjoying it. I can feel the anger and love of those warriors for war, and there are a few warriors who are really good, and you are using the opportunity to reincarnate as a member of our family, or the right to reside in the sun, to invite them to participate in our game? ”

War is a giant wrapped in iron, tall and burly, and the black light flashes within the iron, but it makes people lose face.

Listening to the screams and cries below, enjoying the fun of war, the two war-loving knight lords used games to quench their hunger and thirst for the real battlefield.

And the plague, just by appearance, is a handsome young man like a scholar.

"Recently, the southeast region has encountered natural disasters and plagues, and I happen to have an antidote here, some small costs that are not worth mentioning."

"Plague? Dude, you haven't gotten tired of playing this game. You are not afraid of arousing the anger of the people, they are desperate with you. ”

"For our doomsday god who has lost our ancestral god, fear is far more useful than respect, and the fear and hatred of the plague will turn into my liliang, how can I get tired of it."

"Ha, I can't say that, it's great to have someone to serve. My servant is gone again, and is being targeted by troublesome night's watchmen, and cannot be robbed, but must be re-recruited, and the trouble is dead. ”

"After the loss of the gravedigger, it is our common policy to maintain relative peace with humanity and avoid the night watchman from fighting with us. If you send someone to play war games with you, you can go back to Echicoro Shijie to find toys. Or, pay the price to trade that is. ”

Plague's slender fingers tapped the chessboard, and there was a little more warning in his eyes as he looked at the war.

"Ha, brother, I'm just complaining. Besides, without the involvement of the ancestral gods, it was too difficult to return to the original shijie. Well, don't look at me like that, I'll take it easy. You're no worse than me. ”

"Even if they die, they will just be re-grazed in another place. War brother, let's talk about it directly. If I don't put my mind on this, my chess skills are very substandard, and I don't think it's interesting. ”

The giant made of iron nodded slightly, and with a wave of the water, those chess pieces all turned into powder.

In an instant, the creatures below exploded into a blood mist one by one, becoming a hell on earth.

The howls of the gladiators were still in his ears, but the war was like hearing the most beautiful music, and he swept over the remaining chess pieces, but set a map in front of him.

"A little game, I put a little cutie in the Indian peninsula, I gave him the blessing of war, but it was still a little short."

"Need my blessing? Meaningless, this kind of thing, you still ran over in person. ”

"Because, it's funny. Don't you think it's funny? The sudden sound of war drums, the feeling of flesh and blood, and the slimy, bloody battlefield air made people feel that I was still alive. ”

With a big hand, the barrier of the void was broken, but the battle situation over there was already in front of him.

"This, this, this, these three points are all the battlefields I chose, Brother Death chose a point, but unfortunately the old lady said that he was not interested, so he only came to you."

"That's the territory of the Asura and the celestials, and it's appropriate to cross the line without saying hello?"

Plague smiled, he already knew the real goal of the war, but it was not the weak human like a domestic animal.

"Hehe, a weak god who doesn't even have an ancestral god, what is there to worry about, just test it, if their strength is not good, just hand over the territory. My agent has arrived over there, and cutie is. ”

In order to compete for the right to rule Shijie, there will be a god war, and between the old gods, in order to fight for more territory and living space, so that more people can praise the gods, it will not be so peaceful.

In this era, the strong live and the weak die, not only with human beings, but the most bitter, perhaps, are ordinary people who are involved in the war of gods.

The map on the table is the Indian war zone, and the so-called cutie appears in the picture, which is a mountain-like behemoth.

And Penglai, where Jiang Shang is located, is wandering in that war zone.

After a moment's hesitation, Plague nodded.

"It just so happens that I have something to do, so let's let the Rat King run." (To be continued......)