Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 377 Before the war begins

"Have you noticed it now?" The dagger in Chiron's hand deflected the oncoming attack and slashed at the ear of the demigod opposite.

"This is victory."

"Whoever favors victory, then during the fight, all coincidences will be deflected to the side he is on, and in the end, his victory will be forged."

"It's like the fight between us now."

"At this time, victory favors me, so in the gladiatorial battle, I am always at the top of my game, and my reaction is always correct."

"And you are obviously joining forces, but when you join forces, each other's powers will always interfere with each other."

Just as he said that, the authority belonging to victory suddenly turned, and the favor of victory fell from Chiron to these demigods.

Therefore, at this moment, these demigods clearly realized how terrifying the blessing that comes from victory is.

Every time a blow falls, the swords and guns from the teammates next to them will also fall to a more suitable place.

And these demigods were silent again.

Although its defense was still airtight and flawless, the change between offense and defense was enough to demonstrate the terrifying power of victory.

"If you want to win, you have to carefully weave the rules on the chessboard so that the rules favor us as much as possible."

The blindfolded Medusa was still calculating the outcome of the battle.

Then, under the influence of those demigod powers, it turned into an environment more favorable to the world of Kaos.

The grassland will also turn into a forest.

Even the water flow will evolve into a river.

"I lost." In this way, after dozens of heartbeats, Chiron deflected the sword that was stabbing him and jumped out of the battle group.

As chess pieces fell one after another in Medusa's hands, the environment on the two battlefields where the world met was also undergoing unpredictable changes little by little.

And Chiron's extremely ingenious response was inadvertently lost. It was either wrong or finished. Chiron originally used his own power to suppress the demigods and kill them all in fear. Rong, in an instant, he fell into an absolute defensive posture.

Victory is the power derived from fate.

"Now, does anyone question the victory?" Chiron said to the demigods in front of him.

Therefore, under the weave of victory, the surrounding air mist slowly came in, taking root on the empty battlefield, creating a scene like water flow and grassland.

The demigods, heroes, and even mortal warriors in the great world of Kaos have all clearly sensed this, and this is increasingly in line with their environment.

"Victorious chess games do not come out of thin air." Medusa rubbed the chess pieces in her hands, "We have the power of victory here, but there are also elements of victory echoing on the other side of Pangu World."

In front of her, there was a chessboard. On the chessboard, chess pieces symbolizing different things fell one after another.

Everyone has personally experienced the feeling of victory, so who would question the existence of victory?
……

And the power that belongs to them is adjusted between breaths, forming an even more wonderful resonance and integration.

What is most indispensable in this outer space is the power of destiny and the mist that symbolizes destiny.

"What are you thinking about?" Chiron asked.

At the same time, Qinglong's phantom appeared on the front line and started his own military discussion.

"Brother Yang versus Chiron."

"Then Hercules, leave it to me." Nezha patted his chest, "He is extremely powerful but he is not indestructible. Let's see if he can withstand being poked by my fire-pointed spear!" "My vajra indestructibility has not been exposed yet. If possible, I can exchange lives with Chiron." Yang Jian said. "But this requires you to create opportunities for me."

After all, Chiron is a being who has performed all martial arts to the extreme. His intuition and instinct are so strong that they are almost unbelievable.

Even though Yang Jian suddenly showed his indestructible qualities when fighting with him, only attacking but not defending, and exchanging injuries for lives, the final result of the battle might just be to exchange injuries for injuries...unless, in Yang Jian's case, At the moment when he was about to trade his wounds for his life, something big happened that Chiron had to pay attention to, which distracted him.

"You don't have to force yourself to change your life - it's enough to hurt him." Qinglong's voice sounded, and he wrote the words 'Nailhead Seven Arrows Book' in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian immediately understood.

"In this case, I will be fully confident."

Using this nail-headed book of seven arrows to secretly curse and kill, even though it is impossible to win without force, this is a battlefield between the big world and the big world. What everyone wants is victory at any cost!
"When I fight him, I will ask him his birthday and year." Yang Jian said.

It can only be said that it is really difficult for a person who has always been upright to suddenly use a little trick - just imagine that before the war started, Yang Jian invited Chiron to fight, mentioning his origins and the methods he was good at. At this time, will Chiron follow the etiquette of a warrior and also tell his origins and the methods he is good at?
It will definitely happen!

"Leave those Poseidons to us." The eight Golden Crow Gods of War also nodded.

It's just the power of Poseidon - burning mountains and boiling seas, which happens to be Jin Crow's specialty.

After serving as the God of War for many years in the Pangu world, killing all kinds of disasters, he had already accumulated a lot of ferocity in the hearts of several Golden Crow Gods of War.

This is the perfect time to vent that ferocity.

"There is no need to arrange human soldiers to assist in the defense of those Golden Crow War Gods," Qinglong said.

Burning mountains and boiling seas, once that posture is used, the infinite true fire of the sun is released, and there is no room for the human race to survive.

"Nezha, as well as Yang Jian, when the eight Golden Crow Gods of War reveal their true forms, you must watch Chiron and Hercules to death."

Qinglong asked again.

The Golden Crow is naturally the first-class sacred person in the Pangu world - the reason why it is the first-class, not the top, is that the Golden Crow has an extremely fatal flaw.

Archery.

That was the iron-clad rule that Yi left behind in the Pangu world with his own life after he shot down the nine golden crows.

Both Jinwu and Jinwu are not good at archery, and they are also afraid of archery.

If the damage caused by ordinary means to the Golden Crow is one, then the damage caused by archery to the Golden Crow is ten!
Everyone has seen through the previous temptation.

Whether it is the golden arrow in Hercules' hand that can interfere with the battle between Yang Jian and Chiron, or Chiron's shooting skills comparable to the 'Third Yi', they can pose a fatal threat to the Golden Crow God of War.

"I won't give him a chance to draw the bow." Yang Jian and Nezha both nodded.

"In this case, Medusa, who is in charge of victory, can only be left to you, Lord Qinglong, to deal with it." Yang Jian said to Qinglong again.

Although the vitality of heaven and earth in this outer space is still rising, so far, the only one that can attract the clouds and mist to cover the Medusa is the Qinglong - and the previous chaos in the Kaos camp was also clear. Let the immortals and gods of Pangu world realize the terrifying power of victory.

When fighting each other, a small advantage is enough to determine the winner between the two sides.

However, the power of victory can derive endless advantages through various coincidences, and it can also allow people to frequently achieve magical results in the midst of fighting...

If the power of victory falls on Chiron, then Yang Jian will be on the absolute defensive when faced with Chiron, who can always use his magic strokes.

After all, for martial immortals like them who are proficient in martial arts, performance is more important than strength when fighting.

"Don't worry, just leave it to me." Qinglong nodded, giving everyone endless confidence.

(End of this chapter)