Chapter One Hundred and Three, if it weren't for the King of Shang being so heroic, how could ordinary people see this door
At the moment when the angel was punched into dust, suddenly the cold wind in the field was fierce.
The surrounding space suddenly changed, and suddenly a huge basketball court with a width of 100,000 meters suddenly appeared.
Then there was a flash of blood, and everyone's clothes turned into black rats.
If it weren't for the fact that their faces were still exposed, it would be as if 10,000 giant rats had gathered in a basketball court.
Zishou glanced around with interest: "Reversal space? It seems that the gods of this world are not so weak. ”
What is a fairy?
Catch the stars and take the moon casually, move mountains and cover the sea in an instant.
The mouth blooms with thunder, and the tongue spits out lotus.
Walking auspiciously and wearing smoke and haze can be called immortals.
And whether it's the so-called long-tongued ghost pretending to be an angel or that strange doll, it's just a ghost cultivator.
It's too weak, I'm really sorry for the word god.
Until they were killed, they didn't see any supernatural powers.
"The second exam, cat and mouse."
Exam rules, dodge the "cat" and shoot the basketball into the hoop. ”
"O ignorant mortal, pray for the mercy of the gods and beg the mercy of the Buddha! As long as you are sincere in your hearts, this seat will bless you and give you a chance to live. ”
A giant Buddha with a compassionate face appeared in the air, but it spoke chilling words.
"Everyone, kneel down and pray to Maitreya Buddha, my Buddha will bless you!" Candidate No. 108 is bald and looks very religious.
People who knew that there was still Maitreya Buddha in the examination room of the gods immediately began to pray, and legend has it that most of the sons of the gods relied on the blessing of Maitreya Buddha to successfully clear the customs.
But as Maitreya Buddha spoke, he suddenly stared at Zishou with his own eyes that were flashing with blood.
"Great King, you seem to want to save everyone."
"Then let me see how many rats you can save."
Zishou felt the Buddha's gaze and said softly: "Look at it again, Lone will cure you of the sin of looking directly at the king and deliberately assassinating the king." ”
"Do you know that the assassination of the king should be punished in the commercial law?"
Hearing this, the Buddha hurriedly turned around, and the golden light bloomed and ran away without a trace.
"It's a fast run." Zishou didn't have much of the heart to stop him.
The person who had just prayed was so frightened that he could not speak, and he did not know whether to continue praying.
The Maitreya Buddha in his heart, the only hope for clearing the customs mentioned above, is said to be the Maitreya Buddha who can compete with the gods behind the scenes of the god examination room.
Not only did he call the person in front of him a great king, but he was also scared away by a word???
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A palace full of holy light, but looking holy and holy.
It's just that for some reason, there are humans in the palace who keep screaming and wailing.
Maitreya Buddha didn't seem to see the screams and wails everywhere, but complained, "Who is this person? I don't want to see him again. ”
"It should be a human Huaxia Kingdom, a dead king has become a ghost king, but he doesn't want to admit that he is dead, and he still wants to protect the people."
A man covered in light said in a merciful and gentle voice
Maitreya Buddha asked again: "Is there such a strong king in China?" Could it be the Three Emperors and Five Emperors? But how could the Three Emperors and Five Emperors become ghosts? They shouldn't have any obsessions. ”
The mysterious man clad in holy light replied: "After all, the protagonist of this world is still a human race, perhaps the will of the world is dissatisfied with our doves occupying the magpie's nest, and deliberately pulled them out of the legend. ”
Maitreya Buddha said: "Amitabha, if this is the case, this seat is really not the opponent of the will of the world, so I can only lead my Buddha's disciples to retreat." ”
"No, now that humanity is weak, the world is occupied by weirdness, this should be its last stubborn resistance, as long as it is killed, the will of the world will be completely shattered."
The mysterious man seemed to have expected Maitreya Buddha's response with a voice full of compassion and no panic.
"But he shouldn't be the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, but another king from ancient times."
"Who?"
"King Shang, Emperor Xin."
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"Meow." A terrible meow cut through the space.
In the center of the basketball court appeared a huge black cat, holding a huge lump of meat in its paws, about five meters in size.
At first glance, it was clear that it was spliced together with many different pieces of meat, with severed limbs, stump legs, and even half of the human head left.
They are all gently licked and eaten by cute cats with their tongues.
"Tick, tick, tick."
The licked flesh was dripping with blood and slowly flowing to the ground.
In about a minute, the blood that flowed out formed a blood cell that coagulated and rolled in front of Zi Shou.
Many girls were so frightened by this bloody scene that they kept screaming.
Some people also calmly analyzed: "This should be a basketball used for shooting, right, if you throw him into it, you win?" ”
At this time, the black cat also looked at the mice on the field with bloodthirsty eyes, and pounced on them like lightning.
Zishou kicked at the blood ball with an expressionless face, and the blood ball flew into the air, drawing a beautiful curve in the sky.
Then it hit the black cat in the face and exploded with a bang.
"Meow! Meow! Meow! ”
The black cat's originally cute little black face was dyed red with blood, and all the blood got into its eyes, causing it to spin on the ground in pain.
And with the black cat's mournful wail, I saw black clouds swirling, deep yin qi, the entire basketball court was covered with ghost qi, dense as ink, looking around, a pitch black, like the hellish Huangquan world.
"Got you, little mouse."
Thousands of evil ghosts descended on the examination room with the ghost mist, and more than 2,000 little mice were caught in an instant.
After all, the ghost mist has no effect on the evil spirits, but there is nothing to be seen in the people.
How do you run?
"Die." And Zishou's vision was also blocked by the ghost fog, and the human king order couldn't be used for a while.
After all, there is darkness everywhere you look, how can this drive shelter?
"Great King, it seems that the rats under your protection are dying."
The compassionate voice of Maitreya Buddha sounded, but it made people feel a thick sense of schadenfreude.
Zishou listened for a few seconds and chuckled: "Little ghost, but he also dares to fiddle with the disparity!" ”
The next moment, his eyes were in a state of confusion, his muscles swelled, and he began to run wildly on the basketball court.
The five senses were magnified to the extreme, and when Zishou first entered the basketball court, every inch of space had already been remembered by him.
It makes no difference to him between what he sees and what he doesn't see.
It's too late, it's too soon. Almost instantly, thousands of ghosts landed on the ground in unison.
Then the quilt was kicked at the black cat in the middle of the basketball court.
"Meow!"
There was another scream, and the demon and the black cat disappeared without a trace.
The ghost is cleared. Heaven and earth are bright, and Maitreya Buddha didn't know where to go for a long time.
In the third game, the killing game, the chosen ones will turn into demons, hunt down the remaining people, and find all the demons to win.
No anti-theft
With a wave of the king's order, Zi Shou turned all the selected demons back into humans, and then lifted a stone gate several hundred meters high and smashed the invigilator stone elephant alive.
In the fourth examination room, the invigilator was not assigned, so he sent a message to everyone to tug of war, divided into two teams, and the losing team all died, so he knew that Zishou directly dismantled the entire examination room.
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Finally, he entered the palace that belonged to the gods, and countless angels bowed to him, and endless Buddhas bowed.
The sound of Buddha is melodious, and the fairy sound is endless.
Whoever evaluates this palace will inevitably call it the most holy, the most enlightened.
What's more, they have begun to fantasize about the days after they have the blood and power of God and become the son of God.
How high his status will be then.
Thinking about it, the 128 examinee couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha." ”
Attracted for a moment, everyone's eyes looked at him with disgust, as if they were looking at a mental illness.
He found out that Zishou had just punched the palace casually, and the original holy and bright disguise fell off in an instant.
I saw that the skeletons in the palace were piled up into a mountain, and the bones were piled up like a forest.
Human hair was made into a carpet, and countless flesh and skin were rotted into dust.
The human tendons were wrapped around the trees, and the stems were scorched and shiny like silver.
It's really a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and it really smells fishy.
If it weren't for the heroic courage of the Shang King, how could ordinary people live to see this door?
"Impossible, impossible." Number 128 is completely unable to accept this reality, constantly rubbing his eyes.
But......
That's just the way it is.