A man in the ark was forced to become a king

Just kidding, he would only talk nonsense when he was impatient. He had also heard about the disputes in the court. If he got into trouble because of talking nonsense, wouldn't he make himself uncomfortable?

"Old guy, how about I let you take the first shot?"

Suddenly, Nian's voice came from the front. She was suspended in the air at some point, with her arms folded. A blazing white beast stood behind her, with dragon horns on its head, eyes like fire, and a body shaped like a fish. But it also has a slender dragon tail.

The giant beast was fully exposed, about seven or eight meters tall, with a slightly bulging belly and cracks, and flames could be vaguely seen rolling in its belly.

Nian threw out the big sword in his hand. The sword was strong in the wind and fell into the claws of the giant beast. The size was just right.

The god hidden in the troupe did not speak, but showed his attitude with practical actions.

The edges of the ink world are dyed black like water-soaked paper, and shadows rush out from the shadows in different shapes.

There are Sakaz, Safra, Liboli, and Felin... There are all of them, including many races, and they are dressed in different styles. They seem to have appeared here from different historical nodes, silently looking towards the place where the four of them are. Position gathered around.

"Such a small trick can't be put on the table, so why use it to embarrass people?"

Nian disdain sneered, and the flames rose as he waved his hand. Figures that looked exactly like those who rushed over condensed from the flames and charged towards those people.

"The sky has ovens, the earth has metals, there are ten kinds of people, and there are hundreds of kinds of beasts... How about looking at my terracotta warriors?"

"Humph."

Lengheng sounded out of thin air, misty mist suddenly escaped from the edge of the world, and tall rock giants broke out of the ground, roaring and joining the battlefield.

Before Nian could continue to summon the corresponding warriors, Xi took action first, dancing with his long sword and drawing a dark arc.

"Freehand brushwork wins form!"

The flowing ink wrapped around the body of each giant statue out of thin air, and the light blue dragon body condensed out of the ink, binding it tightly.

Obviously, the god hidden in the troupe is no match for the sisters Nian and Xi when it comes to summoning helpers.

Lin Lu had no doubt that if Xi was willing, she could draw as many of those things as she wanted. It was just a matter of putting pen to paper... But what was the principle behind the New Year's terracotta warriors?Can the forged authority also summon clones of enemies?

Kala~ Kala~

Suddenly, something ran out of the mist again. This time it was different from the previous soldiers and stone statues of all races - what ran out of the mist were huge metal creations more than five meters high. Resembling a human form, the internal rotating mechanical structure can be seen through the simple body.

Nian tried to copy their terracotta warriors, but failed. The flames surged and only scattered metal parts were built.

The ink dragon summoned by Xi could not restrain them. Those mechanical objects exuded an elite luster and dispersed the ink lines she had drawn.

And the purpose of these things appearing is also different from the previous stone statues. They have no intention of launching an attack, but disperse according to a certain pattern, dragging crimson liquid behind them, piecing together complex patterns on the ground.

"liquor?"

The strong smell wafted over, and Lin Lu sniffed and frowned slightly.

This kind of smell is very familiar to him. It is very similar to the wines collected by the Emperor. He can smell it every day when working at Penguin Logistics.

"It is indeed wine, and it is a very good quality red wine."

Lao Li also recognized the smell and confirmed Lin Lu's suspicion.

The liquid flowing out of the mechanical body is indeed wine.

Whoa!

Without any warning, the mechanical creations walking on the earth scattered. Pieces of metal parts flew out of their bodies, gathered in the middle of the pattern outlined by the wine, and merged into a huge golden wine glass. The light red liquid flowed from The bottom of the cup rises and flows to the ground, condensing into a vague human shape.

"What is that?"

It has to be said that the god has not shown much strength so far, but his methods are various and quite ritualistic. He seems to be a fastidious god.

"It should be the incarnation. His true body is not here. I think I can't help it."

Xi explained calmly, his hands kept moving, splashing ink, and a giant cyan dragon that was several times larger than before was outlined in the air.

"As for why I chose to appear in this way, there may be something wrong with my brain."

"Is that right?"

Hearing what she said, Lin Lu's eyes suddenly became strange. She coughed lightly and whispered, "Are you sure that He will come here incarnate?"

"Don't worry, Nian hasn't used all his strength yet, and I am the same. I can just kill him as a mere incarnation."

Xi's face was calm, the ink flowing around her body was as ethereal as a fairy, but her words were extremely sharp.

"That's up to you."

Someone was willing to help, and Lin Lu was happy and relaxed, so she simply continued watching the show.

Boom!

They were talking here, but there was already a fight there.

Lines of illusory words appeared around the incarnation of the gods condensed by wine, as if music was playing out of thin air, and illusory scenes extended from the void, trying to invade the world in the painting constructed by Xi.

However, before his method could take effect, Nian had already killed him. The giant beast holding a flaming sword behind his back was roaming the ground, causing the ground to shake.

"Ming Wang Shengdi, who can go to the army?"

Nian said an ancient Yanguo proverb in a decent manner, crossed her arms, opened her mouth and spat out, a bronze tripod came out of her mouth, getting bigger and bigger, turning into a huge thing more than ten meters high and falling to the ground, with flames rising from it. The weapon flew out of the flames and fell like a rain curtain towards the unknown body of the god's incarnation.

When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain.

The battle between the god incarnation and Nian illustrates this perfectly.

The method of incarnation has a literary and artistic flavor. Nian did not care, opened and closed, the flames accompanied by countless weapons directly tore up the music and pictures, extremely violent, the dragon drawn by Xi hovered in the sky, From time to time, he presses his claws on the ground, and the incarnation of the god can only dodge in a panic, and is quite stretched.

Lin Lu could see clearly from the side that the unknown god had always wanted to use his authority to invade this space. His power was probably related to things like wine, music, and culture, and he should be able to transform space. Something like that, making a certain area your home field.

It's a pity that these methods are tightly restrained by the heaven and earth in Xi's paintings. He is just an incarnation, but Xi's true body is here, and the power he can use is completely incomparable, so that his erosion cannot take effect at all. Even those who are still The music and words that had no function were also torn apart by Nian's pure destructive power. It could be said that he was being suppressed and beaten throughout the whole process.

But to be fair, His power is indeed very strong. Just one incarnation can hold on for such a long time when facing Nian and Xi. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was not defeated immediately. If the true body comes, who will win and who loses may really be a unknown.

If the main body hadn't been there, Lin Lu would have really wanted to pay some price and have him crucified here to avoid future troubles.

"Very good...you guys, very good!"

Maybe he felt that he might not be an opponent, because the incarnation of the god roared and sprayed out a large amount of crystal wine, and suddenly disappeared from the place.

Lin Lu's heart froze. She didn't see anything with her eyes. The fighting instinct she had honed over many years had already reacted first. She held the hound's tusks on her back and slashed with one move. At the same time, she kicked Lao Li on the waist. Kick him away.

puff~

The blade cut through the liquid and brought out a handful of wine. The incarnation of the god flashed to where Lao Li had been standing just now. A long and narrow gap was torn open in his chest, and it immediately returned to its original shape.

"As expected, I still have to do it myself."

The majestic god actually made a sneak attack. Lin Lu was helpless, but she didn't give up. She held her free left hand in the air, and the ice-blue giant sword took shape in an instant, and fell with a terrifying chill.

The incarnation of the god made an evasive action, but was still scraped to the edge. The wine that made up its body was directly frozen by the ice of the giant sword, and half of its chest shone.

The whole body is covered with water, and it looks like weak ice at first glance. It’s hard to guess.

"hateful!"

Not only was the sneak attack ineffective, but it was counterattacked. The incarnation of the god became even more furious, and a blurry phantom fell down with his arm.

Lin Lu didn't even have to dodge. She stepped on the ground and jumped up. A black-red triangular giant sword extended from the palm of her hand and directly split the falling illusion. The half-moon-shaped sword energy penetrated the air and slashed hard. Inside the body of an incarnation of a god.

Prayer·Black Sword!

Nian and Xi, who had rushed over to support them, stopped in their tracks, and a strong sense of crisis hit their hearts.

A trace of fear flashed in Nian's eyes, and he couldn't help but mutter: "With such power again, this guy...why do I feel that everything he learns is aimed at God?"

Chapter 123 Longmen, the wind rises

"What is this?!"

The movement of the god's incarnation suddenly stopped, and he screamed in horror.

Prayer·Black Sword.

The power gained from the memories of the god-man's shadow beast, Malikis, can summon the phantom of the black sword wielded by Malikis.

In the past, the Black Sword once hosted the Death of Destiny. Malikis defeated the Queen of Night Eyes and sealed the Death of Destiny she mastered onto his sword. It was because of its ability to kill demigods that it was precisely Because of this, Malikis is also feared by many demigods.

Although what was summoned by prayer was just a phantom, it still had a hint of the power of destined death. Lin Lu didn't understand the principle of this yet, but it did work.

Unlike other powers, the destiny of death does not depend on the amount, but only on the presence or absence of it. Even if it is just a trace, it can have the desired effect. It is nothing more than the length of time to achieve it.

After being cut down by the black sword from the front, the incarnation of the god was very lucky to become the first god in the world to taste the taste of destined death.

The authority He relied on became unstable under the influence of that fateful death, and the incarnation condensed by authority could hardly even maintain its form.

What frightened him the most was that the unheard of power had the tendency to directly affect His true body through the connection between the incarnation and the body!

That kind of power was not powerful, but it gave him a real sense of danger for the first time. His intuition told him that if he was really invaded, he would definitely die!

When has the immortal god ever felt such a threat?

Unprecedented!

Even those of the same kind never gave him such a sense of crisis!

'This can't go on! '

With the threat of death lingering in his mind, He cast his gaze towards the earth, passing through the superimposed scrolls and illusions to see the troupe on the ground, and quickly made a decision.

Run away, must run away!

Fortunately, fortunately, Shadow, Daowu, Bai Yinghua and the still immature gem are not here.

The driver, the announcer, the chef, the props master, the lighting engineer, the playwright, the housekeeper... they are just playthings that can be replaced at any time. Although it took some effort to collect them, they can no longer manage so many of them.

As for the accumulated waste, they are just useless bugs.

The existence of the incarnation was on the verge of collapse, and there was no time to hesitate. He immediately gathered all his power and spread it to the earth. In the troupe, the troupe leader who was looking up to the sky lowered his head, and the power of the gods spread through his body. Enveloping the makeshift theater.

The space fluctuates and twists like a phantom, matter transforms from entity to phantom, and people immersed in the illusion collapse to the ground.

The entire troupe gradually disappeared in a blur.

Tear!

As if cutting through the cloth with a sharp blade, a broken sword burning with flames fell from the sky, slashing from the scroll to the human world. Flames swirled, and the ethereal giant beast transformed from virtual reality and grew several times in size, as if standing on the clouds.

Boom!

In an instant, the gold and iron resounded, and the giant beast raised its claws to grasp the phantom of a large cauldron and smashed it down, knocking the phantom troupe upside down inside, and the earth trembled.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

Nian has always remembered that Lin Lu came here not to fight, but to obtain certain skills. If everyone ran away, where would he go to find it?

This is her first mission, so she must do it properly!

So she has been observing the movements here. She noticed the incarnation of the god as soon as he made a move, and immediately took action to stop it.

"Gods of the Yan Kingdom, and... mortals, I will remember you."

The god's incarnation was immediately furious, but there was nothing he could do. His power was now almost completely exhausted, and he was anxious to disconnect the incarnation from his body. He could only selectively give up some things, accelerating the process of space transfer.

The troupe, which was held upside down by the cauldron's phantom, blurred for a moment and became clear again. At the same time, the incarnation of the god in the scroll also exhausted its last strength and directly shattered.

He ran away, running very neatly.

Lin Lu had nothing to do about this. After all, the opponent was not here from the beginning. Such a result was completely foreseeable.

However... I'm still a little unwilling to do so. Since I've already made a grudge, it's natural to eliminate the root cause.

I decided to look for this guy's lair in a few days and go there and kill him.

"Tsk, you just ran away. How cowardly."

The flaming beast shadow dissipated in the air, the ink faded, and Nian appeared out of thin air next to the theater troupe's ruins. He smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

It had been many years since she had had a hearty fight. Yan Guo was very strict. If she dared to do anything casually, masters from Si Suitai and Tianshi Mansion would come to her door the next day. It was not easy to meet her this time. A person of the same kind is not yet a real person, but can run very fast.

“He took away many and left not many.”

Xi glanced at the Leitanian corpse lying on the ground, then turned her gaze to the backstage defense line of the temporary theater, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was sensing the situation inside.

"There are three life breaths that have not left. It should be Nian's obstruction that prevented him from taking everyone away. I don't know if he can still find what you want."

"Try it, it's best if you have it, there's nothing you can do if you don't have it."

Lin Lu spread her hands, but didn't care too much.

In fact, after receiving the news from Lao Li, he roughly guessed that the purpose this time would probably not be achieved. Who would have thought that there could be a god hidden in a traveling theater troupe?

When it comes to this kind of high-level power, the nature is completely different. If you want to achieve your goal, you can basically only negotiate. But they are eager to save people, so conflict is almost inevitable. Once they start, the task will basically be done. Failed.