Great Talisman Seal Script Master

There was dead silence in the live broadcast room.

The huge light curtain was completely blank.

Brother Bird opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The calm Brother Dong's eyes also widened, and he subconsciously pushed up his glasses with his hand... He had always forgotten to push up his glasses before.

Almost everyone who is watching this battle has a blank mind at this moment.

The battle...is over?

Is this true?

then.

Dong Li suddenly pulled off his glasses and threw them to the ground.

Those very expensive glasses that he loved so much were shattered to pieces in an instant!

"Grass!"

Dong Li is crazy!

The whole person was like a madman, roaring: "We fucking... won!"

Brother Niao glanced at Dong Li stupidly, then jumped up on the table, tears instantly flowed out, and roared: "Fu Long... awesome!"

"That's so fucking awesome!"

"Kill these bastards of the Gods to death!"

"Dry!"

Everyone watching the game went crazy.

The blank light screen instantly resembled a waterfall.

People went absolutely crazy!

The previous depression made everyone feel breathless.

The pressure brought by the gods to mankind is really too great!

They are like invincible gods, and this idea is deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

It was proposed by the Gods to conduct a relatively civilized war in this way.

They must be prepared!

They must have the belief to win!

They must be very, very powerful and invincible!

Although no one has said the above thoughts before, they actually exist in the hearts of countless people.

Now, it only took the Fulong Team less than ten minutes to break this myth.

Are the gods invincible?

Brother Lin was knocked away with one strike, and his head was cut off with one strike!

Xiaobai has a sword talisman piercing his chest!

Shan Gu sealed his throat with one arrow!

Cai Yi was stabbed to death with random knives!

Bullshit invincible!

Shit is extremely powerful!

You gods are also made of flesh and blood!

So what if you have supernatural powers?

So what if there is magic?

Immortal body?

Go to hell!

No one reminded Dong Li and Brother Niao to restrain themselves.

Those staff in the live broadcast room? Director?

They're all crazy too.

They were all hugging each other, crying and shouting.

This is fucking war!

It's a real life and death war!

In war, there is no mercy.

Compared to the state of the spectators, the four people in War Zone No. 7 were very calm.

It was as if this result had already been expected by them.

Ji Caiyi glanced at Shan Gu: "Hey!"

Shan Gu:? ? ?

"Come here and help me take off this man's protective armor."

Shan Gu: "..."

Sister, are you serious?

"It's so hard that I can't pierce it! It's a good thing." Cai Yi said seriously.

She finally stabbed the green-eyed tribe member to death, stabbing him in the neck.

Shan Gu: "So awesome?"

Bai Muye stood aside: "Clean up the loot. They have magic weapons. Let's study how to use them later."

Everyone: "..."

This calmness, this big heart... Damn it, I'm convinced!

Thinking about their excitement just now, many people even felt a little ashamed.

Isn’t that just winning a war?

Do you need to be so excited?

Look at Xiaobai and the others, they don't look excited at all.

It doesn't seem to be any different from playing in the Empire League before...?

Are you still thinking about cleaning up the trophies?

Awesome!

How awesome!

Is this really the case?

Is it really similar to playing in the Empire League?

Many people who are watching games in other theaters definitely don’t think so.

As the battle began, there were several war zones among the other seventeen, and casualties quickly appeared on the human side.

This is not a virtual world, this is a reality where you will not be resurrected if you die.

The death of any human player will be extremely painful for those watching the game.

Those young people from the human race who died all had parents, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends.

Watching someone familiar fall on the battlefield, this feeling... was too uncomfortable.

In fact, there was a fierce debate among the top leaders of the three empires as to whether or not this war should be broadcast live.

Many people disagree with live streaming.

Because it's too bloody.

But more people are in favor of live broadcast!

Because this is war!

For everyone to watch, this is a real war!

Let everyone remember who caused this war!

There is no education more profound than this.

Although it is cruel.

Inside the 13th War Zone.

Li Peiqi wiped the blood from her face and spat on the ground.

Looking at the corpse of the god in front of him, he bent down and took two hard breaths.

Then he slowly walked over and said to the people around him: "Pack up the loot!"

The competition on the Lenghan Palace team’s side has also ended!

The archer Deng Jinyu was hit by an arrow in the right chest while shooting at the opponent.

Even the empire's top body protection equipment failed to block the opponent's arrow, and it shot right through her chest.

Fortunately, she saved her life.

Swordsman Ran Shishi was slashed in the thigh by the opponent, and blood flowed across her face, but she still had a smile on her face.

In the shield battle, Qin Guang could not lift one of his arms. The big shield in his hand was already in pieces and he was limping when he walked, but he was still smiling.

He took a sip of blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and looked for the camera's position.

In fact, there was no need for him to look for it. There were countless cameras facing him at the moment.

This powerful young shield fighter pointed toward the sky, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and made a "V" gesture.

we won!

The live broadcast room where War Zone 13 is located, as well as everyone watching the game here, are all in joy.

The status is no different from the No. 7 War Zone live broadcast room just now.

However, War Zone No. 9.

There was dead silence in the live broadcast room.

The light screen in the live broadcast room was blank.

The two commentators were already in tears.

Four civilian warriors were all killed.

The opponent's protoss paid the price of three deaths and one serious injury.

Both sides suffer.

I don't know how many people burst into tears when the battle ended.

"Silly boy, you can admit defeat in the game, why...can't you admit defeat?" In the live broadcast room, a beautiful female host choked and said this.

The male host next to him stretched out his hand, touched the tears on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is a war! This is a war between us humans and the gods! The boys are all good! They... didn't give us anything Shame on humanity!”

At this point, he couldn't speak anymore.

On the light screen in the live broadcast room, people gradually began to leave messages.

"From being on tenterhooks at the beginning to now bursting into tears, I finally understand what war is."

"From today on, stop being naive and become a useful person to the world."

"May the dead rest in peace and the living be strong. I vow to never waste time from now on. I don't have that kind of talent and am not qualified to step on that battlefield, but I can be myself!"

The cruel scenes, the tears on the host's face, and the completely uncontrollable emotional breakdown reminded everyone - this is not a competition.

This is war.

After Bai Muye and the other two cleaned up the battlefield, they left the place directly.

The corpses of several protoss will naturally be collected by the protoss.

In fact, until now, few people know where the Gods live.

Bai Muye and the others knew that the Gods had opened up a new dimensional space in space not far from the Emperor Star Ziyun.

Including their people, they were all transported here.

Fundamentally, there is not much trust between the two parties, so it is impossible for them to live here in Ziyun.

In the eighteen games on the first day, of the four Feida teams, only the Fulong team and the Lenghangong team participated.

Ouyang Xingqi, the six gourd babies and Yu Xiuxiu's team, one tomorrow, the other day.

After coming out of the battlefield, someone quickly picked them up.

Eighteen games, it didn’t last long.

Four hours later, it was all over.

Thirteen teams from the Protoss clan advanced to the next round.

In other words, on the human side, there are forty-two young geniuses who have closed their eyes forever.

Yes, no one took the initiative to admit defeat!

On the first day, in all arenas, the outcome is determined by life and death!

Because these young geniuses of the human race have put life and death aside from the moment they signed up for the competition.

There are a total of five human teams that have advanced to the next round. Among them, among the four teams registered by Feida, two teams on the first day of competition have all advanced to the next round.

Of the three remaining teams, two are from the military, and one is the royal team led by Li Xiong!

After the game, the whole country mourned for the young soldiers who died.

Subsequently, the imperial royal family directly issued an announcement.

All young people who died were posthumously granted the title of viscount, and their titles and fiefs could be inherited by their family members.

In addition, a series of various pensions are provided.

While people praised the royal family for their humanity, they were also filled with sadness.

Few people would envy this.

Because those people paid for it with their lives.

Although the whole country is mourning, people also see hope!

"The Gods are not invincible!"

"Why is Feida so powerful?"

"Team Fu Long is really too strong!"

"The four teams from Feixian University and the two teams that participated in the first day's battle all advanced to the next round with no losses!"

If there were four teams that could participate in this war before, it would make Feida, a previously unknown university, famous.

So this time, Feida really became famous!

The previous reputation was so great that it still had a bit of a mixed feeling.

After all, many people are completely unfamiliar with this university, and some have even never heard of its name.

But today's fame is a real positive reputation.

Especially Fu Long, the team that chose Fei Da, is a huge plus!

Of the eighteen battles on the first day, only Fu Long's side was simply crushed!

Kill all your opponents quickly and easily, then collect the loot happily.

Simply perfect!

night.

Dark area.

Bai Muye is finally online.

He was alone in a private room of a particularly secretive coffee shop.

He is waiting for another person - Wenjun.

After Lin Zijin left multiple messages for Wenjun, Wenjun, who quietly came online at some point, finally responded.

She made a request and wanted to talk to Bai Muye.

For Brother Lin, as long as she is not ugly, she has no objection to marrying him!

So, let’s talk.

"I already know the reason why you are looking for me. I also want to join you, but... my situation is a bit special."

After Wenjun arrived, he went straight to the point when he saw Bai Muye.

"Why is it special?" Bai Muye frowned slightly.

"I... don't have freedom." Wenjun, who was wearing a mask, smiled bitterly and said.

"What?" Bai Muye was stunned for a moment and looked at her: "You are not free?"

After not seeing each other for such a long time, he highly doubted that Wenjun had reached the god level!

Such a top young prodigy, telling him that she has no freedom?

"Well, although this is difficult for people to understand, it is a fact." Wenjun nodded slightly, then looked at Bai Muye with a pair of pure eyes, "I am different from you, you are all in the three empires, And I grew up in a very special place. Being able to enter the Black Territory is the greatest joy for me, and I am very happy to know you and Zijin in the Black Territory."

"Wait a minute...you mean that the place where you live does not belong to the territory of the three empires?" Bai Muye asked in surprise.

"It's not surprising. Andromeda is so big, how can it be possible that there are only seventy-two habitable planets? The three empires are not powerful enough to conquer the entire Andromeda, right?" Wenjun smiled and said softly, "My situation here It's also quite special. Although the Gods also visited my place back then, they were quickly driven away and then signed a non-aggression treaty with us..."

Bai Muye: "..."

Can you directly repel the Gods?

Girl, your family is amazing!

"So..." Bai Muye nodded, "I understand."

"No, you don't understand." Wenjun looked at him, then thought about it and took off the mask from his face.

A stunning face appeared in front of Bai Muye.

What a nice view!

This was Bai Muye's first feeling.

But then, Bai Muye looked at her, and for some reason, he felt particularly familiar.

He himself couldn't explain why he felt so weird.

Anyway, looking at this face, I feel very friendly.

Not because of beauty.

But——

She also said something.

"Are you someone who has met Moon Fairy?"

"Moon Fairy?"

"Liuguangyue!"

Bai Muye was shocked and looked at Qin Jun: "You, you, you...are you?"

Wen Jun casually put the mask on his face again, then shook his head: "No, I'm not."

Bai Muye: "..."

Wen Jun said with a smile: "I am a descendant of Fairy Feng, and now I am being watched by a group of old guys and I can't get out."

"Do you want to come out?"

"Of course I do!"

"I can bring someone to rescue you!" Bai Muye said.

"No." Wenjun shook his head firmly.

She looked at Bai Muye and said softly: "I know there is an ancestor of the empress beside you. I have met her and she has fought with people here."

Bai Muye: "..."

Is my Aunt Chu Yue so wild?

"Who won?" he asked.

"She didn't lose," Wenjun smiled, "but she didn't win either."

"So even if I take her, I can't save you?" Bai Muye was a little frustrated.

There is really nothing he can do now with the emperor watching over him.

"Look at your people and you..." Bai Muye asked again.

"Of course I'm not from the same group." Wenjun's voice was calm.

"In other words, are you imprisoned there?" Bai Muye asked.

Wenjun nodded.

After a while, she asked: "Is Fairy Moon okay?"

Bai Muye said: "She has left. I don't know where she has gone, and she won't tell me. If I don't tell you this, are you really not able to get out?"

Wenjun sighed softly, "I really want to help you, but it's a pity that I really can't get out now."

"Then wait for me. One day I will save you from the sea of ​​suffering." Bai Muye said.

"Then I'll work for you?" Wenjun glanced at him and asked with a chuckle.

"Don't say it so harshly." Bai Muye said, "We are all good friends."

Wenjun couldn't help but laugh, looked at him and said, "You stinky brother, stop talking nonsense. Even your emperor-level ancestors can't do that, let alone you."

"She can't do it, but that doesn't mean I can't do it either." Bai Muye said.

I wonder how worried you are. This extremely mysterious superpower in the black realm is the descendant of the Fairy Breathing Wind from the Elf Clan, who ranked first among the four fairies in ancient times!

The moment she took off her mask, those two slightly pointed ears unique to the elves appeared in front of Bai Muye, and Bai Muye immediately guessed her identity.

"You don't have to worry about me. I'm actually fine. Although those people imprison me, they won't do anything to me. On the contrary, they have to train me well." Wen Jun said.

"Then do you want to run?" Bai Muye asked.

"I want to, but there is nowhere to escape." Wenjun said: "My realm is too weak and I can't escape their control. Even if I escape to you, they will definitely catch me back."

"Then ask Sister Jun, can I ask, what is all this going on?" Finally meeting an ancient powerful descendant who was related to the beauty, he wanted to know what happened back then.

"No." Wenjun shook his head: "It's not that I can't say it, but I dare not say it. It has something to do with the gods attacking the human race."

Bai Muye nodded and sighed softly: "Okay, then I understand. Sister, please wait for me..."

"Haha, okay, I'll wait for you to save me." Wenjun didn't pay much attention to Bai Muye's promise.

"After I kill these gods and become stronger, I will go to your place and bring you back!" Bai Muye said.

"Okay, sister is waiting for you!" Wenjun said, stood up, looked at Bai Muye and said with a smile: "I once made an oath..."

Bai Muye: "Whoever sees your face will you marry?"

"You have a beautiful idea!" Wenjun said angrily, "We must completely overthrow all of this."

After saying that, he drifted away.

After Wenjun left, Bai Muye sat there in silence for a long time, and then murmured: "A great ideal, but it's a pity that he is a poor person who doesn't even have freedom..."

After that, he also logged off from the black domain.

A few minutes later, Lin Zijin came to his room and asked, "How are you, brother?"

"She is the descendant of Fairy Fumianfeng," Bai Muye looked at Lin Zijin.

"Take a breath, you!" Lin Zijin glared at Bai Muye, but then he looked shocked.

The ancient civilization has been around for so many years, but there is still an uninterrupted inheritance?

This is unbelievable!

The mysterious master who roams the dark realm is actually the descendant of ancient creatures.

The descendants of the elves may not necessarily be descendants of blood, but may be inherited.

But it's shocking enough.

Then, he told Lin Zijin what Wenjun had just said.

"In other words, we can't rescue her unless we all reach the emperor level?" Lin Zijin's eyes flashed.

Bai Muye nodded: "That's what it looks like."

"Then become emperor as soon as possible! She will definitely be a good helper! When the time comes, we will rescue her, and then go to Tianhe together to find our parents, and then let Wenjun take us to find Sister Xue and Sister Yue! I think she must know more than us!" Lin Zijin said seriously.

Deep in Andromeda, in a huge galaxy far away from the borders of the three empires.

On a purple planet.

Wenjun came out of the virtual cabin.

Two young and beautiful maids walked towards her. One of them bowed slightly to her: "Miss, the Fourth Elder would like you to come over."

"Okay, I understand, please lead the way." Wenjun, who looked stunning, nodded expressionlessly.

Soon, she was taken to a large hall.

An equally beautiful young woman saw Wenjun with a faint smile on her face: "Coming?"

Wenjun nodded expressionlessly.

"Do you want to go to the human world?" the young woman asked.

Wenjun suddenly raised his head to look at her, and then sneered: "What other tricks are you trying to play?"

The young woman was a little helpless: "Can you not be so hostile to us? I told you that we have no ill intentions towards you."

"Haha." Wenjun sneered.

"I'm just asking you, do you want to go? I see you are having a great time in the Black Realm. Don't you want to see the prosperity of the world?" the young woman asked.

Wenjun was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Will you let me leave here?"

"Why not?" The young woman walked up to her and clucked her tongue: "It's just that once this charming appearance appears in the world, it will probably seduce many men!"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Wenjun said calmly.

"You don't have to think too much. We don't want anything. At least what we want is something you can't give us. This decision to let you go to the human world is purely... I want you to fight with the gods and vent all the pent-up emotions accumulated over the years. It’s just anger,” the young woman said.

Wenjun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young woman, and frowned: "You mean, the human race can't resist this time?"