Letting Tatsuno and the others go over to answer is also just in case.

It's just that I didn't expect it to really come in handy.

Jiang Wenming was also very curious at this time, who was in that sarcophagus.

Looking at the runes above, it's not so much about preservation as it's about sealing.

This is also the reason why Jiang Wenming took the risk of snatching the coffin.

Don't care what it is, it's so tightly protected, let's grab it first.

Glanced at the time.

There were two minutes left before the start of the game.

He believed that with Tatsuno's strength, two minutes would be enough for him to run back.

As long as you return to Huaxia, it doesn't matter what god he is, one is counted as one, and you have to leave it for me when you come!

Of course, this is for those gods who have lost their divine bodies.

Although those gods can leave their homeland for a short time, their strength will be greatly weakened.

If it's a god with a good body like the Seven Gods, it's more difficult to deal with.

Especially now that the heroic spirits of the Chinese human race have left.

Just as he was thinking, a majestic figure appeared above the mythical ring.

Jiang Wenming felt a gaze watching him, and hurriedly looked up.

I saw that Ying Zheng didn't know when he appeared in the sky over China.

"Your Majesty the First Emperor, why are you back again?"

Jiang Wenming's mind was a little confused.

Haven't all the heroic spirits and sages of the human race already left?

Why did he come back again?

"On the way, I met King Wen, and he said that the widow still has a catastrophe, let the widow come back."

Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng looked at Jiang Wenming with a complicated expression.

"I hope you can help me survive this fate!"

Ying Zheng sighed in his heart.

When I first met him, he was just a weak little guy, and in just half a month, he had already grown to this point.

Even his own death calamity has to rely on the other party's help to resolve it.

"Are you going to play this game?"

Jiang Wenming was shocked when he heard the meaning of the other party's words.

"Or else? Why do you think the widow is here? ”

Ying Zheng looked at Jiang Wenming with some amusement.

"However, didn't the host say that the wheel needs to be randomly drawn?"

Jiang Wenming remembers that the rules said so.

Ying Zheng looked at him with a smile.

Let's say he's smart, he's really clever most of the time.

Call him stupid, sometimes the questions he asks are really stupid.

"Why do you think the saints created the Mythical Ring? Is it really just a random match? ”

Ying Zheng asked rhetorically.

Jiang Wenming was stunned for a moment, and his mind began to flash quickly through the previous battle.

It seems that every group of players has something in common.

Jiang Wenming looked at Ying Zheng with some shock: "Could it be ......?"

"You just need to know it in your heart, you don't have to say it, this is the game of the saints, you and I and other gods are just pawns in the game."

Ying Zheng sighed.

He claims to be the emperor of the ages, but in the end, he can't get rid of the fate of being used as a pawn.

As the saying goes, when you look down on others, have you ever thought that someone above your head is also looking down on you?

"Alright, let's get ready to play!"

Ying Zheng glanced at the time and motioned for Jiang Wenming to come to the stage to draw lots.

[Representatives of both sides are invited to come to the stage to draw lots.] 】

The figure of the host Bobbi appeared in the ring on time.

Jiang Wenming glanced at the other side, forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and slowly turned the big turntable.

The turntable is spinning rapidly.

At the end of the stop, it really fell on the name of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng smiled indifferently, took one step and landed in the ring.

At this time, he was wearing a gold-patterned dragon robe on a black background, and he was carrying a bronze sword around his waist.

Standing in the ring, looking at all living beings, the emperor's demeanor is fully revealed.

On the other side, the Egyptian god also began to flip the dial.

Soon a golden light flashed and landed on a name.

"Hero King - Gilgamesh!"

When Jiang Wenming saw this name, he felt that his scalp was about to explode.

No wonder Ying Zheng said that he had a catastrophe!

It turned out that his opponent was Gilgamesh!

Chiang didn't know much about Egyptian mythological figures, but Gilgamesh was definitely one.

This emperor was a legend all his life.

His experience is not only very similar to Yingzheng, but also surpassed.

Because he once almost destroyed the Egyptian gods.

At most, others are comparable to gods in mortal bodies, but this one has truly enslaved the gods!

If it hadn't been for the end of his life, the Egyptian gods might have been wiped out by him.

Jiang Wenming couldn't understand what the Egyptian gods thought and actually released this tyrant!

You must know that the hatred between the two sides can be described as not sharing the sky.

With the character of this tyrant, how could he obey the arrangement of the Egyptian gods?

Just as he was shocked, a pillar of golden light suddenly lit up in the sky.

An elegant and noble young man appeared, his appearance was extremely handsome, no less than Erlang God, red pupils and golden hair, looking both evil and sacred.

He was the oldest and most powerful king in the history of Egypt!

Hero King - Gilgamesh!

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"Who is this god? Does anyone know? ”

"This appearance is not inferior to Erlang God!"

"Erlang God is a cold male god, this is an evil little milk dog, but unfortunately it is not our Chinese god."

"What's the pity, His Majesty the First Emperor is also very handsome, isn't it good that he is mature and steady, not better than a little milk dog?"

"That's right! Your Majesty the First Emperor, come on! ”

“……”

Even Jiang Wenming had to admit that Gilgamesh's appearance was indeed very good.

Whether it is appearance or figure, all of them are in the perfect golden ratio.

Suddenly, Jiang Wenming discovered an anomaly.

The opponent's left arm seems to be missing halfway.

"Is it? It can't be such a coincidence, right? ”

Jiang Wenming thought of his previous incarnations, who seemed to have snatched a sarcophagus from the Egyptian pyramids.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming hurriedly turned his gaze to the outside of the ring.

Sure enough, I saw Tatsuno's figure.

Long Ye, who was watching the match outside the ring, smiled and made an OK gesture to Jiang Wenming when he saw him looking at him.

The sarcophagus had been successfully brought back to Huaxia, and when they opened the sarcophagus, they found that it was only half an arm, and Tatsuno was annoyed for a while, feeling that it was a little worthless.

But when he saw Gilgamesh in the ring, he immediately understood everything.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Jiang Wenming, this kid, is simply clever.

This can be successful!

That arm is currently being guarded by the Four Holy Beasts.

It's not that they don't want to destroy, but they are worried that Jiang Wenming will have other uses, so they stay.

In the ring.

Gilgamesh wears a gold-patterned cloak on a white background and a delicate dagger at his waist.

At this time, he was looking at Ying Zheng with a playful face.

When he looked at Yingzheng, Yingzheng was also looking at him.

Although the other party was missing an arm and looked a little hanging, Ying Zheng felt an unprecedented pressure on the other party.

"No wonder King Wen said it was a death calamity, it is indeed very strong."

Ying Zheng thought to himself in his heart.

At this moment, Gilgamesh on the opposite side suddenly spoke: "Despicable slave, don't kneel down when you see this king!" ”