Lord of the Witches

When Tang Qi cast fantasy magic, he also received some rules in his mind that he could not resist as a "psychic card" when facing the call of chaos.

"When the opening song sounds, you who come from a foreign land will please the great Creator in the fight between life and death."

Accompanied by these whispers that seem to have the power of rules, the cards that once showed terrifying power in this world, those extraordinary creatures from foreign lands that are like gods, have all encountered dimensionality reduction blows that they cannot resist.

The guardian spell was withdrawn the moment it was released. Although it was only a very short moment, Tang Qi verified the desired result.

In the middle of the city, their party, together with the entire orchestra, disappeared into the light.

The vast and magnificent background sound not only did not disappear, but became more passionate, completely igniting the hearts of all life in this world.

The whole world was projected into the "Spiritual Box".

Tang Qi and other beings who were torn apart by the dimensionality-reducing light, still maintained their spiritual sight, and watched the "Spiritual Box" that summoned and captured all psychics and psychic creatures, and projected human beings all over the world. Flip over.

The rays of light that reached the limit burst out, and an incomparably huge and ancient arena was born.

boom!

The irresistible devouring divine power is released, and the sight is shattered.

When Tang Qi, Juno and his party opened their eyes again, they were already in the arena. One was shrouded in divine light, and could barely see the outline of the wall, as if it was a circular arena prepared for the giants.

In the arena, the figures of psychic creatures are being born.

Surrounding the arena are spectacular auditoriums.

It was already filled with blurry figures. At first, these figures were in a daze, but soon their minds began to receive messages from the psychic box.

A subversive change appeared among the audience.

They were surprised first, they couldn't believe it, then they were surprised, they were ecstatic, and they entered a state of frenzy without any obstacles.

Various languages ​​do not need to be translated, and are directly transmitted to the hearts of all psychics and psychic creatures.

Naturally, it also included Tang Qi, the salted fish girl Juno, and more than 700 summoned psychic creatures that had filled the arena.

"Hahaha, you disgusting guys also have today."

"Let's get started, we can't wait, we have endured for so long to survive, now it's your turn, fight and kill us, please us with your life and blood."

"Go ahead, killing each other is your fate, I really want to see you die in front of you."

"Hey, Almighty God, do you have beer fried chicken popcorn?"

...

In just a second, the atmosphere in the auditorium fell into the ultimate frenzy.

Listening to the wave of sound coming from above, Tang Qi was sure that it would be impossible to create such a scene on Origin Star.

Those blurred figures are all human beings who have been tortured in this world for a long time. They have endured to the limit in order to survive, and now they have the opportunity to fight back. Although it seems to be a "gift" from the gods, it may even be just a trap, or a bad joke .

But for them, it doesn't matter at all.

The only thing I want to see is that psychics and psychic creatures fight each other, and pleasing the gods is also pleasing them.

Tang Qi believed that such a picture had appeared many times.

Every time there is a big fight in the Occult Box, besides the creator of everything, the mysterious and powerful nameless god, there must be other spectators.

And to create such a fanatical atmosphere, there is no more suitable audience than the creatures in the world that is about to collapse.

"In the past, the scene should have been more frenetic."

Tang Qi seemed to think of something, and said slowly in his heart.

The reason is actually very simple. After the past chaos is over, these audiences will also face a dilapidated world.

Most lives have a fearless catharsis before the final end, the final orgy.

As with humans, so with other races.

Only this time, the life in this world was luckier. At least the chaos was decades earlier, and the world hadn't been completely smashed.

"A chaotic guy who puts a bad taste into practice."

Tang Qi suddenly gave a definition to the gods who created these, and immediately looked up at everything in the arena.

In the dome of unknown height, light spots following certain rules gradually gathered a phantom of a divine object.

It was a vast and huge seat, as pitch black as the sea of ​​stars in the universe, outlined by endless rays of light and symbols, and a magnificent aura containing all knowledge surged out.

But the strange thing is that there is no figure on it, only the silhouette of the ghost chair is empty, and the loneliness is like a universe that has been dead for a long time.

"He has fallen!"

All psychic creatures are aware of this message in their hearts.

To some extent, the "creator" who created them has fallen.

Every time a brawl begins, the gods who look down on them from above, waiting to be pleased, are nowhere to be seen.

Most of the psychic creatures that were forcibly summoned seemed at a loss at this moment.

As for the psychics, most of them are digesting some extra information in their minds like Juno, and a few are very embarrassed. After all, it is a big fight that started suddenly. Several psychics are either taking a bath, or Still wearing underwear, just exposed in front of audiences all over the world.

In the past, these audiences would not dare to say anything even when they saw the unclothed bodies of the high-ranking psychics, but now it is different.

Audience, venting.

But even with an extremely large sound wave coming down, it still couldn't block the background sound in the arena.

The orchestra led by the dwarf conductor is still playing.

It's just that what is flying out at this time is no longer passionate music, but a thick and majestic music full of changes.

Any life will be immersed in it involuntarily after listening to it, and conspiracy and tricks will start to breed in the depths of the heart, breeding blood, justice, ideals, ambition... It seems like an epic divine comedy.

And the ultimate direction of all ambitions and ideals falls on the high divine chair.

All the psychics and psychic creatures couldn't help looking at the divine chair.

Among them, Tang Qi was also included, including the salted fish girl Juno.

Deep in their souls, the same idea was born, no, to be precise, it was a message sent to them by the arena left behind by the gods.

"The psychic box has no master. As long as you become the winner of this chaos and sit on the supreme divine chair, you can become the new owner of the psychic box and dominate everything."

"Is that...the throne?"

At this moment, even Juno's breathing gradually became short of breath.

The strong possessive desire gushed out from the hearts of all the psychic creatures and psychics in the arena, and it was completely unstoppable.

The background sound began to change again, this time full of agitation.

Tang Qi looked around. The extraordinary creatures from different countries, big and small, all had red eyes. They couldn't bear it any longer.

"This kind of man-made epic is not interesting at all, what a boring god."

Tang Qi complained about the fixed procedures of the arena and the frenzy that was about to erupt at this time.

Immediately, he cast an "Illusion Curse" casually, and Tang Qijuno and other psychic creatures seemed to have been erased and disappeared from the field amidst the ripples of invisible magic power.

It was also at this second that the psychic creatures began to be restless.

Most of the cards with enough wisdom and restraint will protect the "psychic" to which they belong first.

The first rule of Smash Bros.: The psychic dies, and all the cards he owns are out.

Originally, Orlando, Little Green, and Mushroom had also planned this way, but before they could move, they immediately saw Tang Qi's figure, so they squatted back and honestly entered the mode of watching a movie.

"With a boss of this level, we can lie down and win."

On the nameless tombstone, a new epitaph is slowly engraved.

However, among them, there was one who was unable to follow the show.

The "Social Fear David", who was originally very obediently floating beside Tang Qi, suddenly felt an irresistible force, and his body subconsciously floated out.

With a face full of horror, he quickly asked Tang Qi for help: "My lord, help me, I seem to have been recruited?"

Before David finished speaking, Tang Qi had read a new fragment on it.

"David, who is socially horrified, succeeded the previous ghost Alexander, and was appointed as one of the hosts of the Great Smash Brawl, responsible for commentary."

"Host? Commentary?"

Even if Tang Qi thought that he had correctly recognized the evil taste of the nameless god, he was still surprised again at this time.

In this chaos, the procedures are so rigorous that it is difficult to pick faults.

He was very considerate and arranged for a host who was in charge of commentary.

While thinking about it, Tang Qi waved his hand to dispel the illusion on David, and comforted him: "Don't worry, you are immortal, just paddle freely."

"After all, it seems that you are not the only commentator."

As soon as Tang Qi uttered this sentence, several characters similar to "Social Fear David" immediately floated around the arena.

One of them has a completely different style from David, extremely wild.

It was an orangutan-shaped monster wearing sunglasses, nearly ten meters tall, and covered with a layer of unknown alloy skin. Played music drums.

It jumped out, as if to praise the tap dance in public, and each kick would trample to death the psychic creatures in the center of the arena who couldn't bear to fight directly.

If the splashed sticky blood and irregularly flying stumps and broken arms are all shielded, this picture may look childlike and interesting.

But in fact, the scene in front of him was brutal.

It was the first time to participate in the chaos, and Juno, who had just been promoted to a psychic, suddenly turned pale. If Tang Qi hadn't made a move, the girl would have started to vomit crazily.

The audience, which was still in a frenzied atmosphere a second ago, first fell silent collectively, and then some of them began to vomit.

There are also a few who become more excited regardless of the eyes of others.

In this atmosphere, the gigantic orangutan with a microphone stepped on the drums and let out deafening laughter, and a chaotic and crazy atmosphere gushed out like a flood.

"Hahaha... It's started, the Supreme Creator's favorite Smash Bros. game is about to start."

"I am your favorite ace commentator, Gaga Kairui, the alloy giant ape, are you ready for the bloody feast?"

"Appreciate my friendly sponsorship first, let's let the splendid fireworks bloom."

"Bang bang bang"

Accompanied by this frantic shout, this alloy giant ape that Tang Qi felt familiar suddenly waved his palm, and saw pieces of irregular-shaped "alloy shit" flying out from behind it, exploding in the air and turning into colors Different smoke.

If you ignore the suddenly polluted air, the picture is really dreamy.

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