Gods: Starting with the Goblins

Chapter 11 Possession]! Julius, you don't want the thrones to return disappointed, do you?

Dongtu, Tianzhou,

Dazhen, Dijing,

Tianshang Renjian,

The clanging sound of the huge steel collision instantly seemed to tear Gargamel's eardrums, and his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Fortunately, the twisted runes transformed by the sacrificial system in front of him quickly changed and arranged, consuming the frivolous faith that he had just gathered from the brothel girls who spent a lot of money in Chunxiao Tower last night, and then barely formed a barrier at the eardrum and eyelids, allowing him to barely see the scene outside the door.

"Pirates."

"And that one, it seems to be the sister of the Valkyrie in Zhao Mansion!"

The scattered memories in his mind floated up one by one, and the amazing battle scene in front of him made Gargamel's pupils shrink suddenly.

Although Gargamel did not practice martial arts, he was different from ordinary people. After all, he had personally come into contact with extraordinary powers, had a good vision, and clearly knew the difference between mortals and gods. What was in front of him belonged to the category of extraordinary——

Every collision between the war halberd in Zhao Lingyun's hand and those pirates and ronin swordsmen could tear a little space, revealing a tiny and fleeting space gap.

Gargamel believed that if these attacks were not colliding with each other and restrained, if they fell on the ground, I am afraid that a huge pit with a radius of tens of meters would be formed in an instant!

"This"

Gargamel was shocked in his heart, and in a very short time he pushed back his judgment of this ancient world, and became cautious,

"This is already the power of the fourth generation of the descendants of gods!"

Immediately afterwards, a large number of imperial guards arrived and formed a martial arts formation, easily subduing the rebellious Japanese ronin swordsmen, and at the instruction of Zhao Lingyun, they all killed them on the spot.

"The weakest of these soldiers has the strength of the last generation of gods!"

Gargamel's heart was throbbing, but at the same time, he was more excited than ever-

Although this world is not the mundane world with no background as he thought, but looking at the expressions of the people around him, it is obvious that these extraordinary powers called [Martial Arts] are not something that everyone can successfully practice.

And this is the operational opportunity of his [Sacrificial God System].

Compared to the martial arts with a higher threshold, only faith is needed to obtain weak extraordinary powers, isn't it easier to attract people?

When he becomes stronger, taming those powerful warriors will make him soar to the sky!

Thinking of this, Gargamel's eyes became hot,

"Hehehe."

"I didn't expect that I, Gargamel, would have this day!"

"The road to becoming a god is just around the corner!"

"Well, I finally understand why those old guys in the temple like to laugh so much."

However, when Gargamel was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't know that there was already a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark

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Eastern Land, Tianzhou,

Dazhen, Dijing,

In the imperial city,

At this moment, Zhao Lingjun was walking on the way to the palace of Emperor Cixi [Qianqiu Palace]. From time to time, palace maids walked by the corners of the road with their heads down and tiptoed, not daring to make the slightest movement.

"Tsk."

In the light spot between Zhao Lingjun's eyebrows, Ji shook his head slightly,

"Another time traveler?"

"Why does this T world community always encounter time travelers?"

"Is there any special reason?"

Ji thought of "Gu Yuan" encountered by the original body, and then saw the so-called Gargamel in front of him, and subconsciously had some ideas in his heart.

"If Tai Yiren puts aside the virtual game and mechanical body, he seems to be a native spiritual mythological race born in the T world community!"

"And time travel is inseparable from things like soul and spirit."

"Does this world community seem to be more suitable for spiritual civilization?"

Ji's brain is obviously not suitable for thinking about this. He shook his head and threw these messy thoughts behind his head.

"It is still more suitable for calculating these things and planning benefits."

"As for me?"

"A reckless man, fighting and killing!"

"Speaking of it, the world behind this Gargamel, I am not a god yet, and I can't see what the world behind is like, but it seems to have a certain relationship with the gods."

"Not only that, he came to this world, and there seemed to be the shadows of several powerful gods behind him. Unfortunately, I am not a god yet, so I can't see it clearly."

"First, drive away all the foreign enemies, and after reestablishing contact, consider conquering the world behind him."

If Gargamel knew Ji's thoughts, he would probably fall into an ice cave in an instant. It's a pity that he is still thinking about how to get benefits for himself.

Ji was bored and refining his avatar while watching Zhao Lingjun enter Qianqiu Palace and meet Emperor Cixi.

He didn't care if Emperor Cixi had any bad thoughts towards Zhao Lingjun——

With Him around, everything would be fine!

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"Sister Zhao!"

The Emperor Cixi, who was sitting on the throne, smiled sincerely from the bottom of his heart the moment he saw Zhao Lingjun step into the gate of Qianqiu Palace.

"You have kept me waiting for a long time."

"I have heard for a long time that you, sister Zhao, have been poisoned by the miasma of the mortal world, but the doctors in the Imperial Hospital can't even cure their own miasma of the mortal world, let alone your health, so no doctors from the Imperial Hospital were sent to treat you."

"Brother Yu recently heard that sister Zhao, you are in much better health, so he quickly wanted to see you, so that Brother Yu can rest assured."

When Emperor Cixi said the words, he looked at Zhao Lingjun slightly nervously, fearing that "Okay" would come out of her mouth.

Fortunately, Zhao Lingjun hesitated and said,

"Let the emperor worry."

"The miasma of the mortal world on my body has not completely healed, and I am still in a weak state."

Zhao Lingjun thought that since he had practiced Yuan Martial Arts, his physical strength and understanding of martial arts had skyrocketed. Although the miasma of the mortal world had not been completely eliminated, it had been suppressed to death. It could be said that it had no impact on him. Speaking of combat power, my current self can beat my former self ten times!

However, the miasma of the mortal world is indeed not cured.

In order to know the emperor's true intention, Zhao Lingjun had to tell a white lie.

"real!?"

Emperor Cixi's voice was filled with unabashed surprise. Even when he saw the Valkyrie in front of him frowning, he did not try to hide his joy at all.

"Ha, my lie detector isn't bad. You didn't lie!"

Emperor Cixi dropped a silver-white steel creation casually, becoming increasingly excited and excited.

"This mortal miasma has come at a great time!"

"Hmm."

"Earlier when you stepped into this hall unprepared, I should have thought that you were not healed yet!"

"Otherwise, you would never have stepped in unprepared!"

Emperor Cixi was dancing and talking to himself, completely ignoring the frown of the Valkyrie Zhao Lingjun in front of him, as if he wanted to express all the pain that his entire royal family had endured for hundreds of years after his plot succeeded.

"You know, this is [Wu Tong Tian Formation·Jue Tian Di Tong]!"

"Not to mention you who are sick now, even if you stepped in in your heyday, you would be suppressed without any strength and become a mortal directly!"

"Hahaha, my royal family has been planning for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy today!"

"The position of God of War should belong to my royal bloodline!"

Looking at Emperor Cixi who was gradually falling into madness, Zhao Lingjun's eyes gradually became confused.

Yes, she did feel a "sense of restraint" when she set foot in Qianqiu Palace just now, but

Doesn't this make any difference to her?

Wu Tong Tian Formation·Jue Tian Di Tong. That’s it?

Zhao Lingjun became a little impatient. She was a martial arts idiot, and after acquiring the original martial arts, she felt like a treasure.

Ordinary martial arts is like a finished painting for you to copy.

change?

The most I can do is change some corners.

With Zhao Lingjun's talent, major changes are naturally not a big deal as they are easily accomplished.

But the problem is

If it's going to be completely different from the original one, why bother practicing so hard?

But Minamoto Budo is different. Although the painting has already been painted, it does not allow you to copy it. Instead, you can continue to paint directly on the original work after copying.

This can make it easier for a warrior to make further progress!

Therefore, after acquiring the source of martial arts, Zhao Lingjun, who was already a martial arts fanatic, became even more obsessed with it. Regarding matters other than martial arts, she would have disdained it if Ji hadn't asked her to come.

The Emperor of Cixi threatened her with the people of the world?

Please, you are the emperor.

This world doesn't belong to me, wouldn't it be ridiculous for you to threaten me?

Therefore, after Zhao Lingjun, who was already impatient, saw Emperor Cixi's crazy look, he became even more impatient and said,

"Emperor, tell me what you want to do."

"Otherwise I can leave."

"Walk?"

Emperor Cixi laughed wildly again,

"You still want to leave?"

"Jie Jie."

"You have a way to die!"

"Let me eat you and take away your Martial God status!"

The next moment, bursts of pitch-black lines emitted from Emperor Cixi's body, covering the entire Qianqiu Palace like a cage.

"Let you see [Tianwu Duoshen]!"

The next moment, nine chains stretched out from the cage, bound Zhao Lingjun, and then allowed Emperor Cixi to do whatever he wanted!

"Tianwu·Fangtian Huaji!"

Zhao Lingjun shouted lowly, and the next moment, an extremely domineering Fang Tian painted halberd appeared in her hand, emitting black-purple light and possessing infinite power.

"It's just that I have great power over the world, look at me breaking it!"

Many martial arts laws manifested in Zhao Lingjun's body, turning into endless power to bless her. In an instant, she transformed into a golden-armored god general, waving the Fangtian Painted Halberd in her hand, tearing apart the space!

boom!

Without any suspense, the cage was torn apart.

Emperor Cixi vomited blood and stood there with a shocked expression. He looked at the intact Zhao Lingjun with an expression of disbelief.

"Didn't you say you weren't okay?"

Zhao Lingjun ignored him and just asked Ji, who was in the light between his eyebrows, with confusion in his tone.

"Teacher, is this the reason why you let me enter the palace?"

"no."

Ji shook his head slightly and said,

"Keep watching."

At this time, a strange wind blew by. Even Zhao Lingjun, who had greatly increased his strength after practicing Yuanwu Dao, felt a creepy feeling and looked towards Emperor Cixi.

boom!

The next moment, Emperor Cixi exploded on the spot.

The blood mist gushing all over the sky was gathered up by a pair of invisible hands, and then turned into a human figure. This human figure was wrapped in a large papal robe, and looked like the most devout priest. He was looking at Zhao Lingjun with blazing eyes.

"good."

"As expected of the Valkyrie of the Celestial Clan, she can actually resist the miasma of the world of mortals."

"I was not disappointed."

"However, I am not here this time for you. Let your master come out."

Although the shadow of Julius is just standing, it seems to occupy the [mass] of a space, causing the sight and attention of all living creatures to "tilt" towards him involuntarily.

Even though it was a condescending command tone, it sounded so natural in His mouth, as if it were the truth.

"monster."

Zhao Lingjun complained softly and stood far away.

Although she likes fighting, it is obvious that even if the existence in front of her is just a shadow, she is far from an opponent!

Now she still needs the teacher's protection.

"Julius, it is indeed you."

Ji's incarnation has not yet been refined, and a phantom jumps out of the light spot between Zhao Lingjun's eyebrows, looking like an equal with Julius.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course I'm here to kill you."

Julius shook his head slightly, not caring that Ji knew of his existence. He just spoke in a gentle voice, but with a deep-seated murderous intent.

"Their gods dare not come."

"You are a false god who has usurped the throne of gods and humans. You are of low origin and are not worthy of being converted by me to the Luo Tianji Sect."

"Then I'll have to kill you."

"Um"

Ji was not annoyed after hearing this. He was indeed no match for Julius at this moment. He was not in a hurry. Instead, he asked,

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"Of course it is to exterminate the belief of the Celestial Race so that we can conquer the Celestial Race."

Julius's face was full of matter-of-factness, and as he spoke, his body became more solid.

With the native emperor of the Celestial Planet as his temporary body, he does not have to worry that he will be affected by the will of heaven on the Celestial Planet and will not be able to exert his full strength and kill the false god in front of him.

"Please suffer death."

"Can."

Ji nodded slightly, and just when Julius was about to take action, he spoke again,

"Killing me is easy."

"The planet is broken, but it cannot be repaired."

"If what I know is correct, you are here to trample the Celestials, and the thrones of District 1 you invited seem to be ready to watch the battle."

Ji looked at Julius whose expression changed suddenly, smiled softly and said,

"Julius, you don't want the throners to be disappointed, right?"

"you!"

"Don't worry, there will be no shortage of dramas to play with you. No one wants to die."

Ji looked at Julius who was speechless and spoke softly,

"If you take action now, I will die, and I won't let you get what you want. When the world's best martial arts conference is over, I still have a chance to struggle. Isn't the process of struggling for survival exactly what you want?"

"Oh."

When Julius heard this, although he didn't understand why the false god in front of him did this, he didn't feel any trace of lying.

In other words, what this person said is true.

He will "cooperate" to be crushed——

Of course, the cooperation here is not true cooperation, but that the planet will not be destroyed before the Luo Tianji people under Julius crush the heavenly beings.

"The ones from District 2 are really smart."

Julius took the initiative to interrupt the body's solidification process. The body no longer solidified, but gradually dissipated.

He felt a little pity——

Such a useful stupid piece was wasted.

"Let's go and prepare for the world's best martial arts competition."

Looking at the blood mist that dissipated again, Ji returned to the light spot between Zhao Lingjun's eyebrows and continued to refine the incarnation and martial arts monument.

Zhao Lingjun walked out of the palace in silence. She didn't want to have the powerless feeling just now.

During the process of walking outside, soldiers in black armor were constantly cleaning the palace, cleaning up the survivors, and then helping the substitute emperor who looked exactly like the Cixi Emperor to the throne to ensure that there would be no Because the emperor's death led to civil strife in Dazhen,

"You can engrave the original martial arts on the stone tablet and send it to the world."

In the light between her brows, Ji gave a faint order.

Although he came from Lordan, the characteristics of martial arts made it impossible for him to tolerate the behavior of using foreign objects to "threaten" the enemy——

"Even if it's a threat, I have to pinch your neck before threatening you!"

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the promised land,

Blue Star, Zone 2,

The wilderness area between Zhou City and Shi City.

Before entering the spiritual realm with a grand nature, the gods and players are eagerly waiting for the spirituality of the believers they summoned to exert their power in the spiritual realm and harvest a large amount of spirituality.

Before that, paying attention to the Goblin God's "hunting team" was the top priority.

Isn't it worth paying attention to a believer of a god of the same level who can't hold their heads up or take a breath?

Especially when the followers of this god are far inferior to their own followers——

Even the advanced war species are nothing more than servants in front of the monarch species!

With the talent of the Goblin God, I believe that it will be a long time before I want to surpass him. For a long time to come, as long as he does not fall, I can only look at his back with helpless envy.

And then, the scene that shocked them in the spiritual realm was staged again-

When the five-man hunting team sent by the Goblin God faced a three-headed ninth-order demigod spiritual monster, only the six-meter-tall goblin giant in the lead took action, and then.

Waved the scepter and killed all three demigod spiritual monsters with one blow!

A large number of spiritual light spots were collected by them like a long river, and then disappeared, obviously they had reached the bag of the Goblin God.

"What is that?"

"No, am I seeing it right?"

"That ninth-level goblin giant killed three ninth-level monsters in one strike?"

"No, you said that the high-level monarch species have all kinds of magical powers, which I can understand, but they are at most high-level war species!"

"Don't mention it, if it were me, I could kill three in one strike in my own world!"

"Killing three is not difficult, but one strike is difficult!"

"The spiritual monsters in these spiritual realms are very good at applying the laws, and each of them is the best in the same level!"

"Three outstanding monsters were killed in one strike?"

"Monsters, the Goblin God is a monster, and His believers are also monsters!"

"I remember that just now, the Snow Queen seemed to have given the Goblin God a Great Love Fantasy·Battle Contract."

"I know, I just... I wanted to laugh, but now"

"Hmph, those geniuses who are famous for their allies are proud of hunting our believers!"

"Now I really want to see the expressions of the geniuses of the allied civilizations when they encounter these monsters when they use the prisoner goblins as movement points."

"Hmph, don't think too much for now, the dangers in the spiritual realm are far more than that!"

"Yes, if you are unlucky, even the mythical level will capsize in the ditch!"

"We can tell the believers the direction at any time outside, and they can only walk around on their own. The probability of encountering the ditch is very high!"

After a brief shock, a group of giant spirit-level god players began to smile cunningly, and quickly transmitted their will thoughts into the minds of their believers in the spiritual realm, revoking the oracle that had previously tripped the goblins, and changed it to take a detour when they saw them!

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Added half a chapter for the remaining reward of the book friend [Ghost of Ghost]~!