After the God of Light left, the panicked voice of the ancient god sounded: "For...... Why...... That's impossible...... How could the gods appear in the dimensional world......"

"It's just an incarnation of the God of Light who came here...... Maybe not even an avatar, because only one head appears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Aluka seemed to be explaining to the Old Gods, as if he was talking to himself," and he mentioned a word...... Wishing board. Could it be that with the help of some kind of item, the gods can descend in the dimensional world?"

Night Fourteen continued, "He's gone, so don't study his problems anymore, okay?I'm so nervous right now, can you let me start my game soon?"

The old god ignored her at all, and kept talking to himself. His voice came from nowhere, like the whisper of a ghost at the bedside at night. You can't hear what the ghost is saying, you can only feel as if your chest is clenched by the ghost's hand, and you can't breathe in fear. There seems to be endless danger and evil hidden in the darkness, but you can't help it.

It was not a way to drag it out like this, so Night Fourteen had to stretch out his slender jade fingers with a bitter face, pick up the wooden block and start choosing words. She chose several first, but finally shook her head and chose "no", as if she didn't seem to have much confidence. After pondering for a long time, the fifth word made her more satisfied, and ended the choice.

The light goes with the wind, and the night comes with the rain. After a flash of light and darkness, a humanoid beast with an unusually large physique appeared in the room. It had its feet on the floor and the ceiling above its head, its muscles bulging like a pile of stones, and three and a half meter-long sharp nails protruding from the end of its thick limbs. The most curious thing is its head, which has no hair, nose or ears, and only one eye, which occupies two-thirds of its face, and has dark golden vertical pupils like the legendary dragons. The corners of its mouth reached the back of its head, and it was filled with shark-like jagged teeth, densely packed with at least tens of thousands, stretching from gums to throat.

The well-informed Silver Fortress spoke, "This monster is called Cyclops, and it is said to be the son of the goddess of the sky and the earth. He is vicious and evil by nature, and loves to gnaw on carrion. When it catches its prey, it will knock it out and hide it in a burrow to starve to death, waiting for it to rot before eating. Cyclops have extremely keen eyesight, and if they are on flat ground, they can see things ten miles away day and night. But it has no sense of smell and hearing. ”

Aluka wondered why the two gods gave birth to this thing, but thought that since the gods had no gender, the way they gave birth might be different from that of humans. Perhaps the cyclops was incarnated by some part of the goddess of the sky and the goddess of the earth......

Night Fourteen quickly made the others understand why she would choose Cyclops as her opponent. In front of everyone's eyes, Night Fourteen's body began to fade, as if she had been just a figure in a painting, and now the paint had been washed away. Within seconds, she was gone, and no one knew where she was. But if you prick up your ears, you can faintly hear her breathing and footsteps. For creatures with a keen sense of smell, they can also smell the scent of Night Fourteen.

"Is light refracting...... "Arouca immediately thought of the Protoss' signature technique. It is said that in the real world, there is also optical camouflage technology, but it can't be so exaggerated as stealth.

The sound of a sharp blade slicing through a muscle sounded, and a terrible bloody hole was opened on the shoulders of the cyclops, and blood gushed out at an unreasonable speed, as if the blood vessels were actively drawing blood. The cyclops flails his arms in anger after being pained, but he can't find the enemy. Still, its trunk-like arms give a strong sense of fear.

Sitting in a chair, Aluka was stumbled by the fish in the pond and passed through by the Cyclops' attack. Due to the restrictions of the rules, he was not really hurt, but at that moment, he already had the illusion in his mind that he was being beaten to pieces by a punch. Such an enemy...... He really can't face it now. Even if he has the ability to become invisible, he will still be dead, and if he is lightly touched by the Cyclops, or even by the wind that it brings when it attacks, he will be seriously injured.

At this time, he already had his own speculation about the combat power of the various ranks of the God Slayer Cultivator. At the level of the gods, the strength is roughly equal to that of the knights of the main world. The knight rank, the strength is equal to a knight team of about fifty people in the main world. Baronial rank, equivalent to the hundred-man team. When it comes to the viscount, it is not a problem to pick out a thousand-man team. A leader like the Silver Fortress may even kill tens of thousands of people. This is still the situation on the battlefield, if the god puncerizer above the baron wants to assassinate an ordinary person, this unlucky person has no chance to escape.

At the rank of duke and marquis, he may even change the situation of the entire continent with the power of one person, and thousands of troops cannot match his words...... Strength, indeed, is easy to fascinate with.

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As the wounds on his body grew, the Cyclops' roar grew fainter. Any of those wounds would have been fatal to a human, but not serious compared to the Cyclops' massive body. What really drove the cyclops to death was excessive blood loss. This is all the credit of the strange double blade in the hands of Night Fourteen:

[Name: Left Blade of Ge Lao Fu, Right Blade of Ge Lao Fu.]

Type: Weapon, Outfit

Quality: Rare

Equipment Effect: Increases the wielder's agility by 20 points, and increases the wielder's movement speed and attack speed by 30%.

Set Effect: Ignores the size of the wound and makes every attack of the wielder bleed. The victim will lose 7% of their blood in ten seconds.

Description: Gerauf is a notorious butcher in the Western Continent who likes to cut countless small cuts out of his animals, causing them to bleed to death in their wails. When he died, his soul lodged in the two daggers he carried with him on a daily basis, waiting for an owner who could make him drink blood. 】

The Cyclops did not know where the enemy was until he died, and he also did not know the meaning of his creation, and died of excessive bleeding. Night Fourteen gasped and appeared, looking extremely tired. She was unscathed in this battle, but it was not easy. She must find invisible gaps in the Cyclops' furious attacks, and with her life force, she will be incapacitated and trapped in a situation from which she will never recover.

After bending down and holding his knees to catch a few breaths, Night Fourteen gave a thumbs up to Aluka and said, "Little friend...... Call...... I owe you a favor, and your advice is quite sound. ”

Aluca smiled and replied, "I'm afraid the painter will have a different opinion, but no one would have thought that he would be able to call the God of Light." Is this evil retribution?"

Night Fourteen shook his head and said, "I don't believe in fate. I don't think anyone who can become a god punisher will believe in fate. All we can rely on is the weapons in our own hands. ”

"You're running out of time. The old god spoke suddenly, a hint of tiredness could be heard in his voice, "I'm starting to get a little tired of this game...... If I hear your again, I'll kill you directly. ”

Everyone looked nervous, but Aluka said nonchalantly: "But you have to continue the game, this is your fate." ”

"Woman, go behind the door. The Old Gods acquiesced to Aluca's claim.

The candlelight goes out, and the round table reappears. Night Fourteen glanced hesitantly at the others, dragging his tired body behind the door. This time, Arouca didn't talk to the others again, but silently thought about something. Silver Fortress and Xinong are both more serious people, so naturally they have no interest in chatting.

The silence in the room continued until Fourteen pushed the door open again and returned to his seat. Like the Silver Fortress, she was silent about everything behind the door. It's just that from her expression, it can be seen that she is very confused.

The choice was in the hands of Sinong at this time, and he and Aluka were the weakest two people in the room. According to the Old Gods, enemies created by choice are not too strong. Xinon glanced at Aruka apprehensively, and Aluka was rare to be serious, and said: "Big brother, I believe in your strength, and you also have to believe in yourself, you won't die here." You still have a lot of unfinished business in the Overworld, and there are people waiting for you to return. ”

Xinon nodded and made up his mind, and resolutely chose a word on the board - courage.

So far, Sinong is the first to choose abstract words, and even the light chosen by the painter has at least a visible form. Everyone is looking forward to what kind of enemies the word "courage" will create and how it will reflect its meaning.

After the darkness and light alternated, the situation in the room caused both Aluka and Sinon to scream. I saw that in the center of the room, where the round table was originally located, a girl with amazing beauty appeared. She has wavy red hair, her clear eyes are shining like jewels, her facial features are slender and weak, she is wearing a pure white dress embroidered with moon flowers, her thin figure is pitiful, and people can't help but want to take her into her arms and care, both men and women will be aroused by her desire to protect. The impression she gives can be summed up in one word, pure and immaculate.

At this moment, the girl's expression was panicked, and there were tears in her eyes. Because the floor beneath her feet turned into quicksand, dragging her little by little into the abyss.

Xinon looked at the girl dumbfounded and muttered, "Bellamy......"

After Aluka screamed, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said in a voice of gritted teeth: "Old God, I'll give you a chance to explain this scene. ”

"Threaten me......?" the old god seemed to be in a better mood, and the gaffes of Aluka and Sinon made him so happy that he began to appreciate the pain of mortals as his only hobby, "As you can see, she is about to die." This girl may be real, the person you have in your heart, who was summoned to this world by the wishing board...... But she could also be a fake, just a monster who tempted you to come and save her, and you will be killed by her as soon as you walk by...... Now is the time to test your courage. ”

After hearing this, Aluca's face became even more gloomy, gloomy and frightening. His voice also became emotionless, like the intertwining sound of two steel knives rubbing against each other: "What if...... It's really Bellamy. Unknown Old Gods...... I promise you that you will die a terrible death, and that you will suffer more before you die than all the worlds of the Plane combined......"

The ancient god snorted coldly, "The weakest mortal in the game is actually threatening me, are you already delirious?"

Aruka said gloomily, "You misunderstood, I never threatened anyone...... I'm informing you. ”

He was indeed the weakest of all the people present, but he was as strong as a silver fortress, and he was forced to breathe by the sense of oppression that Aluka exuded at the moment. It's not a threat from momentum, it's something deeper...... Fear from the depths of the soul. It's like a mortal facing an unstoppable natural disaster......