Chapter 140

"Boy, you are an 8-turn demigod, or be down-to-earth."

"Pantheon Slaughter, that is our God War Paddock has never been born since its establishment."

"Ten thousand consecutive god battles, every battle must be won."

"Whenever you reach a high killing streak, there will be powerful demigods to snipe."

"It is impossible for anyone to obtain such a title."

The two 7-turn demigods shook their heads.

"What if?"

Nangong Hou smiled faintly.

"Forget it, our brothers are also idle and bored."

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, let you open your eyes."

"It is said that when you reach the realm of pantheon slaughter, the Divine Battle Enclosure will reward an egg of a mythical creature!"

The two 7-turn demigods said dryly.

That's a mythical creature!

Legendary and powerful creatures.

It seems that the background of this divine warfare paddock is indeed very large.

There are even such treasures.

Nangong Hou glanced at the Divine Battle Enclosure and instantly made a decision.

He is going to participate.

If nothing else, the reward of this Hundred Gods Slaughter in front of him alone is enough to attract Nangong Hou.

Although it is only a seventh-order epic blue-tailed bee.

However, blue-tailed bees, like screaming chickens, belong to a race that reproduces quickly.

Don't look at their individual strength, if tens of thousands of blue-tailed bees go out together, even dragons like Ural will only fall.

Moreover, the conditions for breeding of blue-tailed bees are not as harsh as those of screaming chickens.

Just provide flowers containing Reiki for them to multiply.

That's a no-brainer for Hilton.

"How do I register?"

Thinking of this, Nangong Hou asked.

"Are you really going in?"

The two 7-turn demigods originally only wanted to tease Nangong Hou.

I didn't expect him to take it seriously.

"I'm curious about the eggs of mythical creatures."

Nangong Hou smiled gently.

"What a madman."

"Go ahead, turn over there, you can sign up."

The two 7-turn demigods muttered and pointed in one direction.

Soon, Nangong Hou found a place to sign up.

"Name, strength."

The half-old demigod sitting at a desk asked without raising his head.

"Invincible, 8 turn demigod."

Nangong Hou did not reveal his name.

It's not that he's afraid of retaliation afterwards.

It's that his reputation is too great now.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing that no one would show up then.

Demigod old people are also accustomed to it, and they basically use code names when they come here.

Quickly took out an identity token, carved the word invincible on it and threw it to Nangong Hou.

"This is an identity token."

"Will record the number of times you have won a divine war."

"For every victory, 100 points are awarded."

"Points can be exchanged for the resources you want in the God War Paddock."

After doing this, the demigod old man directly closed his eyes.

Nangong Hou smiled gently, hung the token around his waist, and walked in.

As soon as he entered, an even louder and more crazy roar came.

This paddock is incomparably huge.

It actually accommodated nearly 100,000 demigods.

The faces of these demigods were filled with excitement, excitement and anger.

After all, many people have already bet on the market, trying to give it a shot, and turning their bicycles into motorcycles.

In the very center of the paddock, a transparent light mask completely envelops a ring with a diameter of 1,000 meters.

In the ring, two people sat cross-kneeled with their eyes closed.

Above their heads, in a huge and incomparably clear projection, two races were fighting madly.

It is not so much a fight as a massacre.

The bloodthirsty and crazy jackals clean up the genocide on the opposite side and then step onto the temple.

A fog shrouded the next scene.

Only the incomparably loud roar and roar came.

Not long after, two figures appeared.

I saw a burly and fierce-looking 9-turn demigod, holding the throat of the other demigod with one hand.

"Kill him, kill him."

"Sun Zhuang is good."

The demigods watching the battle began to roar excitedly.

Sun Zhuang grinned, and then directly pinched the head of the demigod in front of him.

Sun Zhuang opened his eyes, and then walked to the demigod who was no longer silent.

The corners of his mouth cracked a curve, and he closed his eyes with great enjoyment and listened to this crazy applause.

Then, lift your foot and bang.

Directly kick the dead demigod in front of him.

Blood spilled all over the ring.

At the same time, deafening cheers rang out throughout the paddock.

"God war, Sun Zhuang wins, 99 victories."

A voice sounded from within the paddock.

Another time, this Sun Zhuang was about to win the title of Hundred God Slaughter.

At this moment, there was a sudden silence in the paddock.

For a while, no one dared to go up and challenge.

Sun Zhuang was able to kill 99 demigods in a row, which was enough to prove his strength.

If you fail, you die.

And this last victory, Sun Zhuang will definitely fight with his life and go all out.

"It is said that Sun Zhuang is already the core figure of the inner Divine Battle Paddock."

"Only after obtaining the Hundred Gods Slaughter this time, it will be announced to the public."

"I estimate that this last person, the Divine Battle Paddock will secretly strike to help Sun Zhuang win the last victory."

"Cut, even if you don't make a secret move, with Sun Zhuang's strength, who dares to go up and send it to death."

Inside the Divine Battle Paddock, the onlookers of the demigods began to discuss loudly.

Some who wanted to go up and give it a shot, they were all shocked by Sun Zhuang's fierceness and cruelty.

"A bunch of soft eggs."

"The last one, who came up to send him to death, achieved my title of Hundred Godslaughter!"

Sun Zhuang walked around the ring with a fierce face.

A cruel and bloodthirsty gaze scanned the entire paddock.

"Huh?"

"What is that kid doing?"

"Could it be that he wants to challenge Sun Zhuang?"

"It seems that his strength is not high, at most 8 turns of demigod, isn't this going up to send him to death?"

"Quickly find out, who this person is, and bet on it later."

Suddenly, a figure walked towards the ring and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Soon, the information about this person came out from the half-old demigod who had registered.

"A little 8-turn demigod dares to take the code name of Invincible?"

"I really don't know, whether he has a bad brain or a bad brain."

"Moreover, this kid with only 8 turns is actually the first time to participate?"

"It's a hammer."

"Sure enough, it was arranged inside the Divine War Paddock."

"Hurry up, hurry up and place your bets."

"Sun Zhuang, the Hundred Gods Slaughter is sealed, there will be no more accidents."

At this moment, everyone took action.

An unknown 8-turn demigod to challenge Sun Zhuang, not to send to death?

"What?"

"The market is only 0.8:30?"

"I'm all in, Sun Zhuangsheng."

"Me too, me too."

"I bet invincible."

"...."

Such a high market is enough to see that the God Battle Paddock also believes that this demigod codenamed Invincible will lose.

There are also many demigods who are ruthless and decide to take risks and give it a shot.

What if this invincible is a dark horse?

At this time, Nangong Hou had no distractions, and he was already standing under the ring.

"Ding, the God War Paddock has successfully signed in, and a reward for the priesthood exchange tower!"

Hush.

Finally, the check-in was successful.

Nangong Hou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But what is this priesthood exchange tower?

PS: Say important things three times, the author is not short and not small!

Nangong Hou is about to kill all sides in the Divine War Paddock.

Come on, dear ones.

Let's walk up with a dragon trick that wants to make a cameo appearance.

The format is, name

strength

race: roughly introduce it, after all, for the invincible Nangong Hou, it has been every second.

Of course, the protagonist will also take the opportunity to subdue some geniuses.

Let's go!