The Era of Gods

  Chapter 100 Challenge

Like Linxiao School, there is of course a public domain login pod in No.1 Middle School, but unlike the personal domain registration device, in addition to the option to enter your own domain, there is also an option for local area network, which can enter the provincial government No. 1 middle school. In the local area network, that is, to enter a public domain that belongs exclusively to the provincial government.

  In fact, the artifact platform belonging to the school that appeared during Lin Xiao's final exam is a small local area network, and only allowed people can enter it.

The local area network of Provincial No. 1 Middle School is a small void city located in the subspace. Only students from Provincial No. 1 Middle School can enter, and it is restricted to school students. Students cannot enter when they go home during holidays. So Lin Xiao appeared on a huge platform Apart from the seven of them, there were only a few figures floating by in the distance, probably students or teachers who were still in the school.

In reality, except for Shuai and the conspicuous yellow hair, Shang Xiaoxue, who has no other abnormalities, appeared in the subspace and immediately showed his anomaly. His yellow hair was like a blazing flame in the subspace. The grid suddenly skyrocketed ten times.

  He smiled wickedly and watched Lin Xiao squeeze the bones of his hands creaking, hehe smiled:

   "Come on, both sides choose their own projections of a thousand families, heroes count as one hundred families, you choose the terrain."

  Speaking, a light curtain popped up in front of Lin Xiao, with a series of settings on it.

  He has never played this stuff before, but he has seen it and knows how to adjust it, but he hasn’t adjusted it. Just click on it randomly to confirm, and the light curtain turns green.

   "Yes, random!"

  The few people watching the game all raised interest. Lin Xu's eyes fell on Lin Xiao's face. He also wanted to see how his cousin who could get the invitation of the super freshman summer camp.

  The two sides confirmed that Lin Xiao only felt a sudden collapse of the void, sinking into the abyss under consciousness, crossing an unknown distance before reaching a huge ball of light, and slowly falling on one side of the ball of light.

  Inside the sphere of light is a small plane, whose area is not as big as his god's realm. Inside is a barren hills. Small hills only tens of hundreds of meters high cover the entire plane, and the terrain is quite complicated.

   Randomly follow such terrain. It is not very friendly to naga murlocs.

But there was no way. It was his random choice. At this moment, he saw the light from the other side of the plane descend from the sky. Nearly 900 centaurs covered with thick armor appeared under the leadership of a centaur that was much stronger than its companion. On a hilly slope.

  Centaur is an intermediate race, half-man, half-horse, good at riding and shooting, but also good at frontal attack, is a very famous race.

These centaur are more than two meters long and have a back height of nearly 1.6 meters. Some strong ones are 1.8 meters. The standing humans are more than 2.5 meters long. They wear a thick armor and have a thick layer of steel on their chests. Horn, holding a long-handled saber, and behind a javelin barrel, there are a dozen short javelins in it, which are almost armed to the teeth.

  Especially the leading centaur, which is almost twice as tall as an ordinary centaur, and looks like a strong horse like an elephant.

  This seems to be a centaur hero, but it should not be an epic hero without seeing the halo.

  Compared to these 900 sturdy centaurs, Lin Xiao's men were far behind.

  Only the heroic murloc Slarda and the four hundred naga are a bit worth seeing. The small one of five hundred murlocs can’t bear to look straight, especially the dry wasteland Naga and the murlocs are not very comfortable.

  The troops of both sides came out, the appearance of the fighters was stunned, and they looked at each other for a long while without speaking.

  In fact, they really want to vomit, what are these things? What the **** are more than half of murlocs? There are still people playing murlocs now?

  But at any rate, they are also elites who have received the invitation of the super freshman summer camp just like themselves. They are easy to be slapped before they really fight. Gucheng pinched a strand of white hair and said:

  "Let’s take a look first, maybe these murlocs are not ordinary murlocs."

But he didn’t believe this very much. He hadn’t seen pork or pigs running. If you look at it from side to side, it’s an ordinary murloc, at most a murloc who has been upgraded, and that’s also a murloc. At the top level, how can you fight an average level two centaur armed to the teeth?

  According to the rules, they are not allowed to end this challenge, including magical support, but they can be commanded off the field.

Lin Xiao pondered for a moment, and did not give the gods, but observed the battlefield. At this time, the hero Slardar had already swam to the top of a small hill, raised the huge anchor in his hand and smashed a big hole on the top of the hill. The gravel splashed on the gathered Naga.

  He raised the anchor and shouted passionately:

  "The call from Cyberlux, this is the test of the great lord of the sea."

  "Warriors, take out your courage to let the enemy know our power and defend the majesty of the supreme Creator!"

   "Hoop!"

   Shocking shouts and the naga snake's tail slapped the ground together, shaking the ground with rubble, and the morale of both the naga and the murloc was very high.

  Seeing this, Lin Xiao suddenly dismissed the divine metaphor that was about to be delivered, or, without his command, they could do well on their own.

Especially Slardar, after becoming a hero and adapting to the power of a hero, his power has become stronger and stronger. It is the embers of the essence of life. After all, it is an epic hero created by the essence of most of the gods. Epic heroes are better than level five, but this is just the beginning, and the limit is definitely more than level five.

  As the battle continues to activate the essence of the blood in the body, his power will become stronger and stronger. According to the limit of the epic hero, the maximum limit of his strength can reach the ninth legendary rank.

Of course that will be a long time later. At this time, the promotion of heroes is not long, and it is still in the fifth stage, but it is already the best in the fifth stage, and the hero template gives heroes far more powerful strength than regular units. Heroes can generally challenge higher levels, not to mention epic templates.

  Under his gaze, Slardar shouted loudly to make a team of naga or murlocs move. Lin Xiao was very surprised that he could simply line up his troops, knowing that he had never taught him.

  The murloc platoon is the cannon fodder at the front, the Naga behind, the left and right wings and the reserve team. They are quite simple, but they are indeed in formation. This is the command of the living Lin Xiao when he was in the final exam.

  This is a complete surprise for him. A hero who can't command can only be a strong general, and a hero who can command is a handsome talent. To him, handsome is definitely more valuable than strong generals.

  He felt that it was time to take some time to cultivate Slardar’s talent in this area, and maybe he could give himself a huge surprise.

   Now that he decided not to intervene and let Slarda play, Lin Xiao simply let go to the end, without staying here, he flew directly to the top of the ball of light to meet them in the ancient city.

   Lin Xu frowned slightly and lowered his voice and asked:

   "Why don't you direct?"

  He waved his hand:

   "No need, I have a hero enough to command."

  His words made the nearby people look sideways, and several sneers appeared in their eyes. Tang Ling whispered to the nearby companions:

   "This poor ghost is better at pretending to be better than me, wait until he loses to see if he can pretend."

  Compared with a centaur armed to the teeth, it is still not possible to make a man-made iron weapon. Lin Xiao is indeed a poor ghost, and he has a lot of things to prepare.

"Da da da!!!"

  The sound of horseshoes rang from behind the hill, which can be heard from a long distance. Slardar, who was in the middle on the other side of the hill, raised the anchor and shouted:

   "Stop, go up the hillside!"

  "Will you still seize favorable terrain?"

  His command response made Lin Xiao both surprised and delighted.

It is not just the cleverness of the dependents, but he saw his own shadow from Slardar’s behavior, which all proves that the dependents that he has high hopes are walking on the path that he expects-the legendary saint road.

From the sky down, you can clearly see nearly 900 centaurs lined up in a straight line with a length of thousands of meters under the leadership of the centaur hero, sweeping across the past, the horses’ hoofs trampled, and countless rubbles and dust rose far away. Can see.

  As the centaur was approaching the top of the hill, the centaur split into two, preparing to go around the slightly steep hill, but just halfway around, the right-wing centaur suddenly heard a voice from Shang Xiaoxue:

   "The right wing is ready to fight, the left wing speeds up and goes around."

  As soon as the order was given, the centaur saw the crowd of fishes coming around from the hillside behind the hill, and they were taken aback, and immediately excited.

  The centaur thought it was an enemy, but they did not expect it to be a group of murlocs, especially the dust billowing on the wasteland. The murlocs were covered in dust and dirty and looked embarrassing.

  The leading centaur hero carried an extra-thick long-handled saber pointing at the murloc and laughed:

  "Warriors of the centaur tribe, the great centaur **** is watching us in the kingdom of God, it is time to show our strength and let the blood of heretics add supreme glory to the great centaur god!"

  Hold the big sword high:

"kill!"

   Fiercely leaped high and the wind speed electric engine, the gravel under his feet was trampled on the ground, and the broad sword was raised slightly in a slaying gesture.

The two sides quickly approached, less than 50 meters away from the weak murloc who was less than his waist height. The centaur hero already remembered the panic that the enemy had shown on his face when he saw his charge. He killed any enemy in front of him and pleased the great centaur. The only conviction in his heart is that he has locked on a target, took out the javelin from behind and is about to throw it.

  Suddenly, the target he had locked in flashed in an instant, turning into a phantom that his eyes could not catch, flashing in front of him, and hitting himself hard.

With a heavy muffled sound, the bone spurs in the hands of the Murloc Warrior collapsed into flying bones, and he was rebounded heavily and fell to the ground. The hands holding the weapon were full of blood, and the large scales on his chest shattered and blood flowed. Lying on the ground kept twitching and couldn't get up.

  The murloc warrior was directly shocked to death by the terrifying counter-shock force.

  However, the centaur hero is not good. The Murloc warrior loaded with the all-round warrior class is comparable to the third-level arms, and it is not much different from these troops. The salted fish spurs five times the critical strike and makes him feel distressed.

But their defense was too strong. The whole body armor was really armed to the teeth. In addition, the murloc weapons were too poor. A wave of crit weapons could not withstand the huge power and fell apart. The centaur heroes only deformed their armor slightly. The impact was a little uncomfortable.

  Others are not as powerful as heroes, or their bones are broken by a huge impact, or they are knocked down by surprise.

As other murlocs and centaurs successively entered the range of the salted fish stab burst, a dull weapon cracking sounded, and occasionally a tragic tearing sound, some quick-reacting centaur slashed and hit it. Directly stab the violent murloc in two.

  Hundreds of murlocs violently broke out in an instant, but only a dozen of them fell, none of them died.

  And one third of the hundreds of murlocs died on the spot, and the rest were all wounded.

  The first round of the match was defeated.

   "Hahaha, what did I see, would you dare to challenge us?"

   Tang Ling couldn't help it anymore, pointing at the plane and laughing.

  The ancient city didn't say anything, but the expression on his face was strange, and there was no contemptuous look in his eyes.

   Lin Xu didn't say anything, but stared into the plane thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

  　 Hey, PY is a book of the same type: The Oriental Mythology MOD of the Global Gods.

Brief introduction of   　　: Here, everyone can open up the realm of Gods, light the fire of sacred fires, cultivate religious races, and conquer different planes.

  　　Lu Yan has traveled through here, and the golden finger has awakened and obtained the oriental mythology MOD template!

  　　 [Record]: You cast aura, your God's Domain has an unknown change

  　　 [Record]: Your family member's first-order race Stark murloc changed to [Qiqian]

  　　 [Record]: You have defeated your opponent, and you get the blueprint [Qiling Hall]

  　　 Ten thousand years later, Lu Yan looked back around.

  　　The heavens are hanging high, Zhou Tianxing is overwhelming the four universes, the Tianhe battleship cruises the heavens, and the Xianqin Jiashi conquered the world.

  (End of this chapter)