I Am the God of Games

Chapter 295 I'm Listening

Although the players are the most familiar with the terrain of Murloc Island, because they are all rushing towards the meeting point agreed before the game, among all the contestants, the ascetic monks from the Chongbai Church are actually the ascetics with the highest scores.

The Flying Dragon Knights of the Temple of Glory followed closely behind, but the gap between the two was gradually being widened.

This is not to say that the Flying Dragon Knights who believe in the God of War are inferior to the ascetics who believe in the God of Light.

In fact, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, the believers of the God of War are often stronger than the believers of the God of Light at the same level, and they can even achieve the level of one against two.

But the problem is that the training methods of the Flying Dragon Knights and the Ascetic Monks are different.

The Flying Dragon Knights, which focused on combat, were eliminated in the last game because they were repeatedly trapped by traps, and their mentality collapsed. Even with the help of Tang Rui and Jem, they finally passed the first round and survived. There are only a small number of people.

On the contrary, it is an ascetic monk, because his daily practice pays attention to suffering and enduring suffering in order to sharpen his will, so even if he encountered no fewer traps than the Flying Dragon Knights in the first round of competition, because his mentality has always been very stable, Impatiently dealing with traps one after another.

This allowed them to pass the first round with the lowest attrition rate of any church!

Because of this, they had a huge advantage from the very beginning of the second round.

Rather, it is not easy for the Flying Dragon Knights to cling to the first place and sit firmly in the second place when the players have not exerted their strength yet and the number of them is far less than that of the ascetic monks. .

Originally, this situation should continue until the players have assembled and started their performances.

But the situation suddenly changed slightly.

"I can't feel the Sea God's gaze anymore..."

Xi Wei muttered softly while perceiving the situation on the island through his believers on Murloc Island.

It seems that in the last battle of the gods, the sea god ran wild on land and was beaten by a group of people until he went back to the sea. It really left a lot of psychological shadow, so that this time the other gods have not shown up yet, just a mess Church members showed up and scared her away.

No wonder Sea God is so cowardly. After all, no faction in this world has ever held a similar event before. To the sky, when two or three factions form an alliance, everyone has a meal and a banquet to celebrate...

After all, in Seagod's perception, humans in this world are not so bored as to do things like 'let's go to an island to celebrate by slaying a dragon'.

Some people may think that Sea God is a high-ranking god second only to Father Seven, this time the Shuangcheng Cup even sent people from some small churches to participate. Will not know?

Unfortunately, she really doesn't know. Who made her basically not accept human beliefs...

"It seems that this step is the right one."

Xi Wei stroked the position of his chin with his tentacles: "What happened this time should make the Sea God mistakenly think that I have a good relationship with God, so I won't do anything in a short time."

In fact, Xi Wei just wanted to use the followers of other gods to intimidate the sea god, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good that he scared the other party away.

Just because Xi Wei won precious time for development, it is worth holding the Twin Cities Cup this time.

Next, the only one who might cause trouble for him is the Skeleton God. Unless the death house Maharaja discovered Xi Wei's little tricks, it would be impossible for a rookie evil god like Rotten Evil Bone to come to Xi Wei. trouble.

No matter how you look at it, for a seven-day father-level existence like him, the trouble of personally finding Xi Wei, a new god, is too cheap.

And although the skeleton god who is most likely to come forward is stronger than the current Xi Wei, Xi Wei is no longer Wuxia Amon, and his strength has improved dramatically. Even if he confronts head-on, he will not be instantly killed by the opponent. As long as he persists until he can crush him It will be no problem if the big lion that crushes the skull god arrives.

After all, the Rotten Evil Bone is an evil god, and it is a natural enemy to Aslan, the God of Justice. The Skeleton God is barely neutral, and usually the big lion will not trouble him, but if the Skeleton God clung to the fall of Evil Bone, If he wanted to attack Xi Wei, the big lion would help Xi Wei defeat the Skeleton God in turn.

What's more, Xi Wei felt that after the Twin Cities Cup was over and the Church of the God of Games became well-known in the Northland, instead of being able to act secretly like it did at the beginning, the number of believers should increase dramatically.

At that time, I will definitely be able to gain a large wave of power of faith, and maybe I will be able to see the opportunity to break through the bottleneck, get rid of Mengxin's name, and become a middle god.

"Um?"

While Xi Wei was still looking forward to his bright future, he suddenly discovered that some unharmonious situations seemed to have occurred in the game.

On the cliff by the sea, two groups of people are confronting each other.

"I thought your God of Games Church was fairly quiet, but I didn't expect it to be such a filthy church!" The leader of the ascetic monk looked at the mane-eyed team in front of him, with an unhappy expression on his staid face. It was also the time when the ascetic monk had the most expressive expression in this competition: "Even a heretical savage like you will be accepted as a believer, it is really disappointing!"

Mane frowned.

It seems that this ascetic monk is a fanatic of pure humanism, the type who regards all humanoid and subhuman races as heretical.

Wu Gang behind him was even more displeased when he heard the words, and wanted to go forward to argue, but was blocked by Maneyan's hand.

Because there are such people in the Western Continent, Maneyan, who was the young master of the Gray Claw Tribe, has come into contact with them before, and knows that no matter what he says about such people, it will not work.

Their team has not joined the player team yet. Apart from themselves, there are only Wu Gang, Joey, and Rabi who does not have a complete player system, while the ascetic team on the opposite side has nearly ten people, and the level is generally at 30. Level or above, and considering that the opponent still possesses magical powers, I'm afraid it can be treated as an elite monster template-to put it simply, they can't beat the opponent with just a few of them.

Although players can be resurrected, in such a game, there are no priests and holy gun knights in your team, unless you are wearing resurrection armor (a new item in the system store, very expensive), and can be resurrected in place, even Carrying the Resurrection Cross is also disqualified because it will be resurrected at the Resurrection Stone.

Maneyan couldn't do enough to make the players disqualified for the game for a moment of gamble.

"The beast over there!" Seeing that Maneyan didn't speak, the ascetic monk became even more imposing, and said loudly, "Listen to me..."

In the next moment, Hai Xilong jumped out of the sea, bit off the upper body of the ascetic monk, and then quickly drilled back to the surface of the sea.

Mane-Eye Squad: "..."

Ascetic monks: "..."

Maneyan was silent for a while, watching the opponent's two feet that were still on the cliff spread his hands.

"I'm listening."

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