The Age of Global Gods: Lord of Chaos

Chapter 54 Shilong debuts (fourth, please support!)

"If you are holding this idea..." Liu Gao turned his head and looked at the students behind him.

Sweeping past Huang Longfu and Pang Feiyan, the eyes were finally erratic on Fang Mu and Luo Xinyi.

Huang Longfu had an unknown premonition when he saw this scene.

Pang Feiyan didn't say anything.

In the end, Liu Gao set his sights on Fang Mu.

"You go on behalf of our class."

In the stands, a young man sitting in the second row saw that Liu Gao had chosen Fang Mu instead of his sister, and suddenly raised his brows.

"I'm laughing so hard, that Xiao Ni'er is not the first in the elite class, so I must tell my father when I go back." The young man burst into laughter.

Huang Longfu closed his eyes and sighed to the sky, Damn it, the teacher must have chosen him because of his Gu Honglong's face. Just thinking of Fang Mu's ancient red dragon, I really don't have a believer stronger than that ancient red dragon, and my heart is even more sad.

"It's troublesome." Fang Mu sighed helplessly.

He is not interested in this kind of showy thing, can't he develop it honestly and low-key?

Why always force me to shoot.

I really don't want to pretend to be such a low-level coercion. Lighting the fire into a god before the high school entrance examination is the most awesome show off.

I didn't feel the slightest sense of accomplishment even if I won a fight with a kid in the first grade.

From the bottom of his heart, Fang Mu didn't put himself on the same level as them.

Although the actual age is similar to them.

"What are you doing so calmly at a young age, let's show it, otherwise others will underestimate our elite class." Teacher Liu gently kicked Fang Mu's heel.

Fang Mu slowly walked up with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Hello." The guy in the black sweater on the other side stretched out his right hand.

Fang Mu looked at him for two seconds, then took his right hand out of his trouser pocket and touched it lightly when the boy on the opposite side was a little uncomfortable.

"Um."

Seeing Fang Mu despising him so much, the boy in the black sweater clenched his fists.

"My believer, come out and fight for your god!" The boy retreated to the edge of the ring, raised his right hand, and a ten-meter-wide black oval passage emerged in front of him.

Dense footsteps came from the passage.

The breath of dead souls exudes from inside.

Accompanied by the thump of horseshoes, a row of eight skeleton knights slowly walked out of the passage with spears in their hands.

In the rear, there are a Frost Necromancer holding a staff and a Vampire Viscount in a red robe.

Skeleton Knights are Tier 5 undead units, while Frost Necromancer and Vampire Viscount are Tier 6 undead units.

"Why don't you send someone?" the boy on the other side asked.

Fang Mu's eyelids rolled slightly, "Don't worry, I'm choosing."

Seeing Fang Mu's answer, he was inexplicably relieved.

He is picking the lineup, so he must be scared.

It shows that he does not have the confidence to win against my lineup!

It also needs to be carefully selected to select a team that can compete with my believers.

At the same time, what Fang Mu thought was.

With so many believers, who should I choose to defeat him?

Fang Mu fell into choice disorder.

The believer at the demigod level considered being temporarily abandoned by Fang Mu.

Using cannons to fight mosquitoes is too extravagant. What if someone else casts a psychological shadow?

So the remaining options can only be selected from high-level arms.

Fang Mu finally set his eyes on Shi Long.

It happened that the stone dragons had exactly ten heads. After decades of careful training in the kingdom of God, these stone dragons all entered their youth.

The eighth rank with all strength.

Although it is still a little short of adulthood, for these intermediate units, the ten eighth-order stone dragons and ten ninth-order stone dragons do not seem to be much different.

"It's selected." Fang Mu raised his head, and the passage of the kingdom of God opened.

The diameter of the channel is three hundred meters wide.

Seeing such an exaggerated passage of the Kingdom of God, the face of the boy in the black sweater opposite suddenly changed.

Why is yours so big!

Do you think it is useful to have large channels?

Looking into God's interior through the passage, I can only see endless gray mist filling it.

Accompanied by a low roar.

The hard ground of the gymnasium under my feet trembles violently.

The dull footsteps gradually amplified.

It was the movement of a group of huge behemoths running wildly on the ground.

"This...this is!"

The auditorium outside the stadium.

A large number of students suddenly got up.

Looking intently at the passage in the center of the venue.

This movement is a bit big.

The boy in the black sweater opposite was sweating on his forehead.

It must be a bluff, it must be a bluff...

Roar! ! ! ! !

The huge dragon head rushed out of the channel, and the huge body broke into the ring arbitrarily and unreasonably.

The rough spine is layered on top of each other like mountains, and the dark gray eyes are cold and cruel.

The space in the ring is instantly enlarged by certain rules, but it does not affect the viewing of the outside stadium, so that everyone can clearly feel the huge body of Shilong.

"That's a dragon!"

"It's too strong. I have a giant dragon only in the first grade. Is this the strength of the elite class!"

Discussing and exclaiming, countless voices exploded like thunder, converging into layers of sound waves that hit the ceiling of the gymnasium and turned into echoes.

Ji Sirou's beautiful eyes were shining, and the corners of her mouth raised, "Smelly boy, he has secretly accumulated ten stone dragons. This is a small surprise for my old lady."

The guy in the black sweater opposite sat on the ground, desperate emotions spreading like tree roots in his heart.

What the fuck! A pure blood dragon with ten heads over forty meters in length.

A believer who can crush me on one end, you can come directly to ten.

The stone dragon rushing to the front opened a huge mouth, spraying gray mist.

The ten middle-level undead had no resistance at all, and they were all petrified into stone statues in an instant, with vivid expressions on their faces. *

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