Chapter Forty-Seven: We're VIP!
Step by step to the throne, if Wang Xia is not excited at all, it is false. But at the same time as he was excited, Wang Xia also had some nervousness in his heart.
Don't look at this gorgeous throne, but whether it can really be inherited here Wang Xia doesn't know at all. After all, everyone else is a normal person, and Wang Xia ......
Well, Wang Xia is also a normal person, but his ability is a little abnormal.
Holding the throne made of gold, Wang Xia sat on it. And at the same time as he sat down, Wang Xia felt a tingling pain in his head. Then Wang Xia seemed to be pulled into a dream again.
In an instant, Wang Xia entered a world as barren as hell, surrounded by strange-looking monster beasts roaring in the sky. However, the demon beasts didn't seem to be able to see Wang Xia's existence at all, and Wang Xia was like a soul wandering around here.
"......" A voice that Wang Xia didn't understand began in his ears, and the voice seemed to tell a story. It's just a pity that Wang Xia didn't understand it at all.
"Sometimes it's really important to master a foreign language......" This is Wang Xia's thoughts at the moment.
The picture began to flow, and the barren hell was gone, replaced by a sea of stars, and the endless sea of stars shone with dazzling light. And Wang Xia was looking down on all this like a god at this time.
"What the hell are you doing? Watching a movie? Although it is three-dimensional, where is my inheritance? Do you dare to have a bright inheritance?" Wang Xia said to himself, but the picture in front of him was still turning. After the starry sky changed, he came to a blood-colored land again.
The blood-colored earth was surrounded by corpses, and at this time, it seemed that it had entered the end of the battle, and several strong men fought bloodily in the sky. However, this picture only flashed away, and then a golden statue appeared in front of Wang Xia.
"What is this?" Looking at this statue, Wang Xia knew that this should be a kind of inheritance. But he hadn't heard of this kind of inheritance of his choice.
"Could it be that this golden throne is a VIP who can choose by himself?" Wang Xia's mind spun quickly, and in a moment he understood that he had become a VIP user of the temple, and others could only be passively selected, but he could choose it...... This is the biggest difference between VIP and hard work.
Carefully observing the statues in front of him, Wang Xia had a magical feeling, at this moment he seemed to have entered a holographic online game, when he saw a statue, the statue was immediately resurrected, and the war hammer in his hand in front of him used all kinds of terrifying abilities.
"I'm going! God of War!" Wang Xia looked at the figure holding the lightning hammer in his hand in front of him, the thunder and lightning of the Dao Dao were wandering wildly around him, he was like a lightning god, every blow carried the power of endless lightning, Wang Xia felt that if he could get this inheritance, then there would definitely be an indescribable pull wind.
"It's up to you......" Almost instantly, Wang Xia had already decided that it was this inheritance, holding a war hammer in one hand and a scepter in the other, while shaking the healing technique, and bombarding people with thunder and lightning, what a performance it should be.
When Wang Xia designated this inheritance statue, the blue hammer like a starry sky suddenly flew into Wang Xia's hand. Wang Xia reached out excitedly and grabbed the hammer in his hand...... But at this moment, Wang Xia knew what a stupid thing he had done.
"Mom......" The lightning was released from the thunder hammer, and Wang Xia almost didn't have time to react, and he was directly paralyzed by the electricity and then fell unconscious......
Time passed, and after about ten minutes, the divine power in Wang Xia's body healed the thunder and lightning damage for him and made him wake up again. And when he woke up, the blue hammer was gone, and the statue was gone. Looking at the empty position, Wang Xia seemed to see a few big words: "Unqualified ......"
Yes, Wang Xia's physique did not match this inheritance power at all, so the inheritance power rejected his existence and directly stunned him.
"Won't you...... Does this choice still depend on the degree of matching?" Wang Xia shook his head helplessly, and then he fixed his eyes on the second statue.
In an instant, Wang Xia entered a dark night, and above the night sky, a full moon was alone. Wang Xia looked up at the full moon, and then saw a black shadow suddenly slashing through the moonlight, and the two half-moon-shaped scimitars in his hands left a bloody light in the moonlight.
The ground stood up like bamboo shoots one by one, the knife in the hand of the shadow who stepped on the moon was like the scythe of death, every time the knife flashed, someone fell, and the speed of the man in black was unbelievably fast, his enemy was killed in the night before he had time to react.
There is no doubt that this is a ruler in the dark night, and he should be a demon warrior......
Coming out of the night, Wang Xia looked at the statue, and he shook his head slightly. Ghost warrior, that was not what he wanted, so he had already rejected the supreme in the dark night in his heart......
When Wang Xia gave up in his heart, the statue of the ghost warrior had disappeared.
"This is amazing!" Looking at the third statue, Wang Xia was indescribably excited in his heart. The statue is a humanoid figure on one knee on the ground. He was saddened, and a strange totem appeared on his chest, and when Wang Xia looked at the statue, the statue once again brought him into the world of the statue.
It's a city. At this time, countless people in the city were shouting in horror, and fear was already written in their eyes! Above the city, a monster with wings spread for a hundred meters was constantly spewing flames. Flames swept across the land, hard rocks turned into red magma, and anyone swept by the flames turned into air.
This monster is ravaging the land, it is going to slaughter the city! Wang Xia did not have any anxiety, because he knew that none of this really happened, everything appeared in front of his eyes like a preserved image.
Monsters rage, and the earth cracks. Just when people were desperate, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and he rode the wind, rolling up clouds and mist with indescribable handsomeness.
When he appeared, the flames swept towards him, and after the flames passed, the man's clothes were burned and disappeared, while the totem on his chest flashed with light!
The battle qi around the man surged, and one of his hands suddenly grabbed forward, and a huge palm shadow appeared in the sky above the monster, and he pulled the monster and flew in the direction of the man......
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