The King of Summoning Online Games

Chapter 143 The Blessing of Zhenjun Erlang

Chapter 170 The Blessing of Zhenjun Erlang
"Ding dong! The guarding sword god has used power beyond the spirit-level primary product. The player Bohao the Great Demon King and Xi Ling have completed the task of an evenly matched battle, and have obtained the authority to reach the top of the demon-suppressing tower. Players are also requested to go quickly. "

"Xiao Jian, I've said it all, no one wins and no one loses, we are all victors who stick to our duties." Confucian God General shook his head and said.

"Well, I understand, big brother, you two little ones, you can go directly to the top of the tower now, there is no guardian on the seventh floor! But there is another statue of Zhenjun Erlang there, I hope you can be devout Knock your head three times to show your respect." Sword God General said to Zhao Bohao and Xi Ling thoughtlessly.

"The junior understands, thank you two gods for accepting your lordship." Xi Ling said.

"Well, you go up! This is the demon-suppressing token of our husband and wife, take it!" The shield god general took the demon-suppressing token of Sword God General and handed it to Xi Ling along with his own.

"Thank you two generals, we are leaving." Xi Ling bowed to the two after receiving the token.

"Also, we must seal that hateful demon god, and we must not let him get out of trouble and endanger the world again." Sword God General gave the last sentence.

"Don't worry! This is also our duty. Senior Confucian God General, junior thank you for your kindness, and I will leave." Zhao Bohao kowtowed to Confucian God General.

"Let's go! To help you is to help Lord Zhenjun. It should be taken for granted. Go up the tower quickly!" God Confucianism will urge them to leave quickly.

After Zhao Bohao and Xi Ling bid farewell, they turned their heads and walked up the stairs that were already open, and stepped onto the seventh floor of the Town Demon Tower.

"Xiao Jian, shield girl, my mission has been completed, I bid farewell to you!" Confucian God General said with a feather fan and then turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared into the hall.

"Big head, I didn't expect that shield general to be so strong! Fortunately, I didn't choose to fight him at the beginning, otherwise it's really not certain who will win." Xi Ling said as he walked.

"Xi Ling, you can use your puppet doll as soon as possible! And you can use the Xiaotian Bihuan as needed. It's the last level. The spider demon god must be more united than the sword and shield god. The power is even greater." Zhao Bohao said with a solemn expression.

"I know, if the hole card is not used in the end, it will be a waste card, isn't it!" Seeing Zhao Bohao's expression, Xi Ling became nervous involuntarily.

The two of them rattled up to the seventh floor of the Town Demon Tower, and saw a tall stone god statue standing in the hall of the seventh floor. He was wearing a flying phoenix hat, a light yellow robe, and a pair of feet. Inside the golden boots are panlong socks, with a crescent moon slingshot on his waist, and a three-pointed double-edged gun in his hand. The most eye-catching thing is the gleaming vertical eye on his forehead. In a word, he is mighty, domineering and very handsome.

"This is God Erlang? Isn't it very handsome!" Zhao Bohao looked at the statue of Zhenjun Erlang with a trace of jealousy.

"Che, you have a problem with your aesthetics. Erlang God is not called handsome, so what is handsome? Could it be you!" Xi Ling said sarcastically Zhao Bohao with bright eyes.

"Whatever you say, that's what I think anyway! By the way, didn't the sword god on the sixth floor want us to kowtow three times to the statue of Zhenjun Erlang to show our respect? Let's go! Hurry up to the top of the tower when we're done." Zhao Bohao suddenly remembered the words of Sword God General.

"En! We're going to speed up." After Xi Ling finished speaking, he took him away and walked towards the statue of Erlang God.

There was a bright yellow futon under the statue. Xi Ling knelt on her knees and put her hands together, looking devoutly at the statue of Erlang Zhenjun.

"Xi Lingte, a child from Yin Village, came to visit the Patriarch, and the Patriarch begged Xi Ling to pay three respects." After Xi Ling muttered, he kowtowed his head three times, and then stood up .

"Go, pig head, be pious, just like going to a temple to worship a Bodhisattva." Xi Ling said after getting up and looking at Zhao Bohao.

"Understood." Zhao Bohao knelt down on the futon with a snap, and imitated Xi Ling's gesture of clasping his hands together, and began to murmur.

"Zhenjun Erlang bless me! I must find a good wife! I must make more money!"

"Ding dong! The player Xiling's pious prayer communicated with the remaining divine power in the statue of Erlang Zhenjun, and obtained the blessing of Erlang Zhenjun's divine power."

Name: Divine Power Blessing of Zhenjun Erlang
Grade: Pseudo-god level
Level: 0

Blessing effect: The blessed person will get 20.00% attribute bonus, and at the same time reduce the damage received by 20.00%, increase the recovery speed of blood and mana by [-]%, increase the power of skills by [-]%, and reduce the consumption and cooling time of skills by [-]%.

"Ding dong! The player Bohao, the Great Demon King, did not pray sincerely, and could only receive half of the divine power of Zhenjun Erlang."

Name: Divine Power Blessing of Zhenjun Erlang
Grade: False God Grade False God Grade
Level: 0

Blessing effect: The blessed person will get 50.00% attribute bonus, and at the same time reduce the damage received by 50.00%, increase the recovery speed of blood and mana by 50.00%, increase the power of skills by [-]%, and reduce the consumption and cooling time of skills by [-]% .

"I'm depressed, why? Why are you doing this to me? I'm very pious? Why am I half as badass as Xi Ling?" Zhao Bohao was depressed after hearing the system prompt.

"I told you to be more pious earlier, the ghost knows what kind of mess you were thinking just now! Now you know that you regret it!" Xi Ling sarcastically said.

"I'm praying for once, sir Erlang Zhenjun?" Zhao Bohao wanted to bow down again after finishing speaking, but the futon in front of him suddenly disappeared into the air, which made Zhao Bohao even more depressed.

"Let's go! Don't be depressed, it's an extra reward if you have a good status, and the terminal is ahead, go!" Xi Ling ignored the depressed Zhao Bohao and rushed directly to the stairs leading to the top of the tower.

"Really, hey!" Zhao Bohao looked at Xi Ling speechless for a while and rushed over with Xi Ling.

The two rushed all the way up the stairs to the top of the tower, but what caught their eyes was a scene they could not have imagined. A group of players in strange costumes had already formed a formation at the stairs, waiting for Zhao Bohao and the others to arrive.

"Hi! We are players from the Japanese region, and we have been waiting here for a long time." A player dressed as a Japanese ninja stepped forward and said to Zhao Bohao.

"Japanese? How did you come here? The national border has not yet been opened!" Zhao Bohao asked in confusion.

"This is also thanks to the great Spider God. It is its power that allows us to cross the border and reach this demon tower." An old man dressed as an onmyoji continued, and everyone must have guessed it when he saw this. They are The old Kameda group was teleported to the top of the tower first by the spider demon god, and the first to speak was his powerful paparazzi ninja Wu Gui.

"That means you will become our enemies?" Xi Ling said warily.

"Objectively, you can think so." Onmyoji elder Kameda said while looking at Xi Ling with his mouth open.

"Then you all go to hell!" Zhao Bohao shouted disgustedly when he saw the old Guitian's appearance.

(End of this chapter)