The weird game of the ancient gods

Seeing Longqi and Ergouzi leaving, Xia Yu felt quite emotional.

The dragon rider left, and the gentleman died—right away.

Calculating the group of people when I first arrived, it seems that most of them have gone.

He looked at a black bird, and the other party held the Coke can in his hand with a tangled look on his face. He was almost crushed into pieces by looking at it, "Speaking of which, don't you want to quit traveling too? When will you make arrangements? "

Xuanniao has long said that he would retire to boxing matches, challenge the world's masters, and become a real world master.

But it had been several times, and she didn't look ready.

Xuanniao nodded, shook his head again, and sighed: "I'm not sure yet, I always feel like I'm not ready yet."

"Not ready? You've already drawn a lot of cards, why aren't you ready?"

"I'm always worried that I'm not strong enough. What if I find someone stronger than me one day after I start competing? What if there is someone else with extraordinary power in the world who defeats me? what to do?

If I want to challenge the whole world, I must be sure of everything and be foolproof. It is best to draw another purple card, or even an orange card - well, it seems that my master is right. Although I have gained strength, I have not yet gained a single one. A strong heart. "

Xia Yu doesn't believe in the mentality of a strong person. As long as you are strong enough, you can naturally crush him. If you are not strong enough, it will be useless to have a strong mentality. In his opinion, the so-called strong mentality is also It can only work when the strength is similar, just like the operation in an online game. If the level of equipment is really stretched, you will be crushed if you play with tricks.

However, Xuanniiao's concerns are not unreasonable. Who knows if there are other strong people in the world.

"Then let's play a few more games. The dragon knight is gone and the gentleman is dead. If you leave again, the turnover of personnel will be too great."

"Isn't the gentleman still hanging up?"

"Oh, there's no difference between saying it and dying." Xia Yu said, shaking his head.

at the same time--

"You bunch of helpless bastards, damn it, I can't stop even if I say anything!" The gentleman cursed to himself as he drove the car, and looked at the time display on the car from time to time. There's still a little time before the card triggers, and he has to be ready.

Taking out his cell phone, he dialed a number.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, are you here? I have something to ask you for help. Hey, hey, don't worry about it yet. Believe me, I can definitely offer you a price that satisfies you."

"Um, really? Then you can do it, but you know the consequences of playing tricks on me."

Twenty minutes later, in a mansion.

The dejected gentleman appeared in the living room. He sat on the sofa and looked at his watch again. There was still half an hour to go, and he didn't know when Mephisto's demon would come to hunt him down. Is it on time, or at a special time, such as midnight or something like that.

He looked around and saw several strong men in black suits standing in the four corners of the living room. They looked like they were not easy to mess with.

Mr. Zhao's bodyguards are definitely not good-for-nothing. Judging from their body types, they all must be from the training profession, and they might even have guns hidden on their bodies.

But even so, the gentleman doesn't think they can defeat the devil.

But the large number of people always made him feel a little more secure.

A man who looked very 'second generation' at first glance walked down the stairs. He was casually wearing a white shirt with his arms open, revealing his chiseled eight-pack abs and a body covered in oil and sweat. At first glance, he looked like he had just experienced something. There was an intense movement.

"Ouch, what kind of wind blew my good friend here? Shen Jiawen, what are you doing here?"

Shen Jiawen, the gentleman, stood up hastily, "Mr. Zhao, I want to ask you for a favor. If you are willing to help me, I promise to give you what you want."

"It's just you? Haha, do I look so easy to deceive?" Mr. Zhao sat down opposite the gentleman in boredom, and a bodyguard behind him handed him a bottle of energy drink.

The gentleman showed an extremely serious expression: "What I said is true. Haven't you always wanted to have some excitement? Haven't you always wanted to get in touch with a higher-level circle? Now the opportunity has come, help me with this , I promise to make you get what you want."

Mr. Zhao looked at it for a moment and nodded with a half-smile: "Okay, then first tell me what you need me to do for you, and I'll listen and then I'll tell you."

"Within 24 hours, there will be a demon chasing me, and for the next seven days, there will be one every day. I hope you can help me find a group of mercenaries to protect me. I need weapons. The more the better, I still need……"

"Hahahaha, you are so damn funny," Mr. Zhao patted the gentleman on the face, "What did you say when you left me? You will never bow your head in front of me again and say that you have found a way out. A bridge to strength, haha, I didn’t expect you to come to my place to play like this today.”

The gentleman's face turned blue and white. If he had not reached a desperate situation, he would never come back to seek help from this man.

Gritting his teeth, he pressed the watch.

There was a flash of white light, and a woman appeared out of thin air in the room.

[Barmaid (Ministry Card)], this is a minion card he drew before. Unfortunately, it is a white card and is completely useless.

But it's enough for display.

Mr. Zhao was surprised. This was the first time he had seen this magic trick of transforming a human being into a living person.

"Did you just use magic?"

"Almost, as long as you help me get through this level, I can let you also gain such abilities. My level is too poor, so I can only do this, but with your level, you will definitely be able to achieve something far beyond mine." reward."

It was the gentleman who flattered him without any trace, and Mr. Zhao took advantage of it. He glanced at the gentleman, his eyes lingered on his watch for a moment, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I will help you." of."

at the same time--

finally arrived at home.

Xia Yu looked at his apartment and said to himself.

Xia Yu would feel this way every time he came back from the game.

When he returned home, Katrana was not there. Xia Yu was not surprised. Ever since he started to develop the persona of the God of Luck, Katrana had become busier and busier, and Xia Yu had left many trivial matters to her. , but it saves a lot of trouble.

After taking a short rest, Xia Yu couldn't wait to try out his newly learned spell.

Although he didn't draw the skill card he wanted most in this game, the harvest was substantial. Not only did he draw a Phoenix Fighter, but his breakthrough in the art of transformation was also crucial.

However, in the game, his attributes have been strengthened, and he has been blessed by the after-fire effect. He also has a luxurious equipment to support his attributes, so it is naturally very easy to perform the art of transformation.

Now that I have returned to reality, I have turned back into the insignificant god I was before. I am not sure whether I can successfully achieve this.

I recalled the appearance, material, body structure, and taste of the Hydralisk in my mind.

Xia Yu waved his hands.

Apparition - change! Mana was released from his hands, outlines of a hydralisk in the air.

This step is very simple. The next step is to fill in the details and shape the body. This is not about illusion of light and shadow, but about using magic power to truly shape matter. The construction was completed. Finally, when he felt a sense of emptiness in his body, the Hydralisk in front of him was finally completed.