[God please, please answer!] 】

[The seventh round of the gods please answer is officially opened, and the participants are being selected. 】

[The selection of participants has been completed.] 】

[Candidate 1: Shen Gongbao]

[Candidate 2: Jiang Ziya]

[Candidate 3: Wen Zhong]

[Candidate 4: Zhao Gongming]

[Candidate 5: Yuan Futong]

"What? Yuan Thief is not dead yet? Many people were surprised when they heard the name.

The last time I saw Yuan Futong get a ninety-five supreme aura, everyone speculated that he could survive a few days under the misfortune of heaven, but they didn't expect that almost a year had passed, and this person was still alive.

[Candidate 6: Yang Jian]

[Candidate 7: Taiyi Zhenren]

[Candidate 8: Ao Guang]

"Huh?" After hearing the sound of the machine, Zishou ignored the cloud in front of him, and casually slashed a sword to repel the flying magic weapon, and looked up at the sky.

This is the first time he has not been selected in this kind of group answer, and he can't help but be a little puzzled.

[Due to the detection of the imminent catastrophe of this world, a special session for monks to answer questions is hereby launched! ] 】

As soon as these words came out, Zishou also understood why he didn't choose him, he had indeed never cultivated any immortal law, and he was definitely not a monk. It's just that why is there a Yuan thief? Is he also a monk?

Yun Zhongzi couldn't hear the sound of the answering space, but when he saw that the human king was motionless and no longer drew his sword, he looked at the sky in a daze, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Immediately put away the magic weapon that had just been sacrificed in his hand, after all, the king of people didn't need to bear any cause and effect to kill him, but if he hurt the king of people, he would lose his merits, if he wasn't forced to be in a hurry, how could he dare to do it?

Zishou put the Human Emperor Sword into the scabbard, and did not have the heart to entangle with Yun Zhongzi anymore and shouted: "Come on, beat this crazy Daoist out of the stick." ”

The guards took the big stick and walked towards Yun Zhongzi, who just shook his head and turned into a white light and flew out of the palace: "Why should Shang Xun be stubborn? The poor way persuades the king to do it for himself, and not respecting the gods is really the way to death. ”

The fairy sound is ethereal, echoing in the Jinluan Palace.

Zishou opened his mouth and said expressionlessly: "The destiny of heaven is not enough to fear, and the immortals are not enough to be lawful." The ethereal fairy sound that had been constantly reverberating disappeared without a trace in an instant.

[The live broadcast of the answer space will start in five minutes, please be prepared for the selected candidates!] 】

"What, five more minutes!?"

When Yuan Futong was hunting last night, he somehow provoked a group of demon bees, originally there were only a few hundred, buzzing and annoying.

So he let him sweep all the shots into ashes, but how could he have imagined that the more he killed, the more he killed, the more he killed, and now he was now followed by the black pressure of at least a hundred thousand demon bees.

He fled for two hours all the way, but the demon bee kept chasing after him, and finally heard the sound of the answering space making him think that he was about to get rid of his life, so he stopped and took a breath and waited for the answering space to teleport him away, but he didn't expect that this time was different from the past, and it was not immediately teleported as before, but became five minutes later.

It was this pause, like the boundless demon bee moving the black sea, immediately surrounded him, like a black net covering the sky and the earth, impermeable, Yuan Futong held his head with his hands in his hands, closed his eyes and curled up, letting the demon bee sting, secretly praying to the fairy god to bless him to survive the last five minutes.

[When the time comes, this answer will be broadcast live for the whole people.] 】

I saw that the seven immortals were all immortal wind bones, and the Dao robe was windless and automatic, even if they were suddenly transported to an unknown place by a white light, their faces were still unwavering, and they looked around at the layout of the answering space, and secretly used their divine thoughts to talk to each other and ask.

Only one man with a huge pig's head and a red and swollen body seemed out of place with the other monks.

A new restaurant.

"Who's that sarcoma-looking youkai? Is there still such a monk? Someone watching the live broadcast asked.

"I don't know who it is, I'm afraid it's a wild boar monk?"

"What's the use of asking him, if you knew the immortals, he would have gone to learn the Tao a long time ago, and he would still accompany you to drink here."

On the Golden Luang Palace.

Zishou looked at the pig's head and groaned slightly: "Why does Lone think that his pig's head looks a bit like Yuan Thief." ”

【Ding! It was detected that most of the candidates this time are true cultivators, and an appetizing program is hereby launched - the Immortal God Ring Competition! 】

[Only for candidates to familiarize themselves with this answer space, there will be no punishment for defeat.] 】

In an instant, all the candidates turned into a white light and appeared next to the ring with a radius of 10,000 meters, and in the center of the ring, there stood a towering chaotic gate.

A giant with red hair and golden eyes, covered with thunder, and muscles like dragons walked out of the Chaos Gate more than three meters tall.

The moment he stepped out of the Chaos Gate, boundless thunder slashed at Thor's body, and his gloves formed armor and battle robes on his hands.

He also carried a huge hammer on his shoulder, and smashed it to the ground, and the sky and earth suddenly changed color in the ring, and there was wind and thunder roaring in a radius of 10,000 meters.

[The first battle, Thor, the first god of war from the Nordic world! ] If you are interested in playing, press the red button in front of you. 】

"I advise you not to come up and die, under the power of God, there is no difference between humans and ants." Thor glanced at the eight people in the audience with indifferent eyes.

"Where is this the red-haired youkai from? It really doesn't look like a human. Taiyi Zhenren frowned and opened his mouth to scold, but he had no intention of joining the war.

"How dare the red-haired demon be called the god of thunder in vain?" Wen Zhong's eyes were full of disgust, and he casually pressed the button in front of him, and instantly turned into white light and was transmitted to the ring.

Wen Zhong sat down and sat down with the ink unicorn for thousands of miles, holding the male and female whips with infinite mana, and looked at Thor from afar.

"Kill him!"

"Master Wansheng!"

"Dashang Wansheng!"

"Master Wen killed that monster! Strengthen my great business and national prestige. The endless shouts ignited everyone's emotions, and the crowd was excited, and almost all of the big merchants were waving their flags and shouting.

......

【Ding! The betting mode has been opened, please place bets for your favorite candidates. Wen Zhong's odds are one to one, and Thor's odds are five to one! 】

An impassioned male voice shouted:

"The warriors of both sides are here!"

"I declare, war!"

Woo~Woo~

A huge horn sounded in the sky.

In Norse mythology and legend, when the trumpet of war is sounded, the two sides will engage in a battle that will never stop fighting.

"How dare mortals stand opposite God?" Thor's golden eyes gradually turned blue, the electric light in his eyes kept flickering, and he stepped out like a high-frequency earthquake, shaking the ring for 10,000 meters.

"Ahh

Thor's speed was as fast as galloping lightning, and the distance of nearly 10,000 meters came in an instant, his muscles were tense like rebar, and with a loud roar, Thor's hammer smashed into Wen Zhong's head in an instant.

"Die, mortal!"

Wen Taishi sat on the ink unicorn and did not move, the male and female whips in his hands flew over, the last hair came first, the male whip wrapped around Thor's hammer and pulled it to the left, the boundless power of the giant hammer suddenly stopped, and the female whip wrapped around Thor's left hand and pulled it to the right.

Thor had just gathered a huge amount of power, and this blow should be unstoppable, but it was pulled by Wen Zhong and hung alive in the air, only less than half a meter away from Wen Zhong's head, but he couldn't smash it down.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Thor was directly thrown away by Wen Zhong's whip a hundred meters away and smashed to the ground, and the ring raised huge dust to obscure most of his vision.

Wen Taishi still didn't move in place: "Just you, you are also worthy of being called Thor?" ”

......

"Mortals can hurt Thor?"

"This? How can it be? ”

In another world, the Norse gods watched the fight inside in amazement and their eyes widened.

But Thor's face was calm, wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up suddenly, the wounds all over his body healed instantly, and the Thor's hammer, which was thrown away from afar, flew back into his hand, and said indifferently

"Mortals, this god is going to exert himself, and it's still too late to surrender."