The weird game of the ancient gods

While he was talking, the two cars had already approached the ancient god's game cabin.

At this time, the sky was still bright, about eight or nine o'clock, but there was still no passerby on the street. However, everyone was being chased so fast that they did not notice this at all.

With two creaks, both cars stopped in front of the game house.

Xia Yu stopped far away. Although he planned to help, he didn't want to risk his own life, so he stopped far away and prepared to see the situation before talking.

The four Overlords over there had also jumped out of the car and rushed towards the game cabin without saying a word. When they got to the door and saw that the rolling shutter doors were closed, they were all dumbfounded.

When he turned around again, the ancient warrior wearing a mask had already walked over. The pair of red eyes on the mask looked at Lin Chuixue.

He is far taller than an ordinary person, standing at two and a half meters tall. The armor on his body is of the Qin and Han Dynasty style, with a bit of fantasy style and a slightly exaggerated look. The chest of the armor is a ghost face, and there are beasts on the shoulders, made of steel. His armor glowed with metallic luster, and he held a two-meter-long two-handed giant sword in his hand, which felt full of oppression.

"Housekeeper, open the door, open the door quickly!" Fubuki slammed the rolling shutter door.

The leader sighed, "It's useless. Since the landlord has closed the door, he probably doesn't want to deal with this matter. After all, the purpose of the penalty card is to punish. If the landlord is willing to take action, there is no need to issue the card from the beginning."

He said, putting on a posture of getting ready to attack.

Fubuki was exposed and could only helplessly turn around and prepare to fight.

Xia Yu also joined in now.

"The owner just asked me to inform you that the Game Lodge will be temporarily closed for a period of time."

"Isn't that a nest of grass?"

Xia Yu was also a little embarrassed. It seems that Chui Xue took refuge in the game cabin after listening to his advice.

The masked warrior didn't give them any time to chat, and was already charging towards Fubuki with his giant sword waving.

The Overlord rushed forward without hesitation, and with a clang, the sword and the sword collided together, making a violent metal collision.

clang! clang! clang! The two collided like two machines, fighting madly.

With a clang, Overlord was no match for the masked warrior after all. The sword in his hand was knocked away, and the tiger's mouth was cracked.

Seeing the masked man slashing at the Overlord with his sword, Xuanniiao jumped up and kicked the masked warrior on the back, causing him to stagger.

Overlord took the opportunity and rolled to the side.

After Xuannio's flying kick was completed, he followed up with a series of flying kicks, a Qigong wave after landing, and then a series of consecutive skills. The fists containing internal power slammed the masked warrior, but the masked warrior still stood firm.

With a casual swing of his sword, Xuanniao didn't dare to take it hard and could only retreat.

Force lightning! The leader also released his ultimate move, and the masked warrior took two steps back due to the powerful force, but that was all.

He turned around to look at the leader, who turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The three people were fighting around the masked man. Xia Yu watched clearly from the side. This masked warrior was really powerful. Although he didn't have any fancy skills and only relied on cutting people with a knife, he was really difficult to deal with.

Not only is the attack power super strong, but the key point is that it is too fleshy. The attacks of the three people seem to not cause much damage to the masked warrior at all.

But it's no wonder. Today should be the sixth day, and the mask's power should be close to its peak.

The power of the hell card is not so easy to resist after all.

Probably due to being entangled by the three people, the masked warrior suddenly knelt down on one knee, holding a sword with both hands. Weird red energy swirled around him. After a few seconds, a flame suddenly rose from his body.

The burning look, the God of Fire.

This time the black bird couldn't get in at all.

Although the three of them worked very hard, they were only helping after all. When they saw the situation, they could only retreat.

Xia Yu didn't look good at first glance, "Chuixue, follow me!"

After saying that, he unfolded the picture of blue waves on the sea. This picture was the third picture painted by Xia Yu. It was a scene of a vast sea, with pavilions and pavilions in it, making it a scene of the Dragon Palace.

The picture was not hung on the wall as usual. Instead, it instantly transformed into a phantom-like three-dimensional image, and the sea beasts, fish and shrimps in the sea were lifelike.

Xia Yu was slightly startled, vaguely aware of the changes that seemed to have been brought about by eating the squid, and he became more comfortable with the use of illusions.

Pulling Fubuki along, he walked into the sea. The surrounding area felt cold as he walked into it.

Surrounded by clear black and white water, opposite is the real street, with only a phantom-like water blocking the two.

Xia Yu turned around and hooked his hand at the masked warrior opposite, "You dare to enter this picture."

The masked warrior remained silent, raised his sword high, and chased after him.

Three steps and two steps, he also entered the picture.

Xia Yuxin said it was a good idea to come just in time to see the power of my illusion.

While pulling Fubuki back and waving his hands, the shrimp soldiers and crabs killed the turtles and sharks from all directions, densely packed into hundreds.

Xia Yu designed the orientation system for these three pictures. There are heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly palace, and there are naturally shrimps, soldiers, crabs and generals in the sea.

"Go up, go up, go all up!"

A dense army of seafood swarmed up and fought around the masked warrior.

But the masked warrior couldn't block it. The flames on his body seemed to have the power to melt everything. The swords and claws of the shrimp soldiers and crabs were slashed on top, and then they were burned to ashes, as if a red-hot iron had penetrated a piece of butter. The masked warrior came directly from the siege of a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Day, is it so fierce?

When Xia Yu saw something bad, he could only pull Chui Xue and jump out of the picture again.

He bit off his fingertips and rubbed it directly on the spirit gathering circle on the picture. The picture that was originally like a three-dimensional projection instantly turned into an ink painting. The figure of the masked warrior suddenly appeared on the drawing paper. .

It really works!

Xia Yu was overjoyed. This masked warrior should not be material in reality, but made of magic. It could be sealed by the illusion, just like the two fog beasts.

Now I have put all my three pictures to good use. One seals the fog beast, one seals the Phoenix fighter, and one seals the masked warrior.

However, before I was happy for a few seconds, the ink painting suddenly burst into flames.

The picture actually burned.

Wocao, my treasure map.

The burly figure of the masked warrior appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

"Fubuki, run!"

Everyone shouted.

Fubuki showed a solemn expression, "I can't run away anymore. Now I can only fight to the death. Help me hold him back for a while. I have a trick that may work."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and dazzling lightning condensed in Fubuki's hand.

Xia Yuxin said, isn't it just a lightning arrow? It's okay to kill an ordinary person, but it has no effect at all against this thing.

But I still waved my hand - the mighty Tianlong!

It transformed into a white dragon covered in cold energy and rushed towards the masked warrior.

This white dragon is about two or three meters long. Although it is a bit small, it is a real dragon. It was created based on the raw dragon meat that Xia Yu had eaten. The dragon's body is dozens of meters long. Xia Yu's magic power is limited, so it's no problem to transform into a two or three meter long one.

The white dragon hovered over the flying knife masked warrior, and when it opened its mouth, a stream of white freezing air came out. This freezing air was so effective that even the flames on the masked warrior were somewhat extinguished. The masked warrior slashed out with his sword, and the white dragon's soul jumped out. , jumped into the air and dodged away.

Overlord had already picked up the sword, roared and rushed forward again. The leader and Xuanniao also tried their best to contain it. One released force lightning and the other released energy waves. Although they could not cause fatal effects, they still made the masked warrior tired. response.

While Xia Yu was directing the white dragon to attract firepower, he looked at Chui Xue and thought to himself, what big moves can this girl have? You have ten thousand years of being a crane, what kind of hidden skills can you think of?

Just look at Fubuki holding the lightning ball with one hand, and taking out a coin from his pocket with the other hand.

She suddenly combined the lightning bolt and the coin into one, and the coin fell to the center of the lightning ball. The power of lightning continued to magnetize the coin, causing the coin to float in the air between her hands, spinning and swirling. In the electric light.

Xia Yu was immediately shocked, Wo Cao, is this the legendary electromagnetic gun? When did Fubuki develop such a big move?

Fubuki's face turned pale. It was obvious that controlling lightning and coins consumed a lot of her strength, but even so, she still trembled and shouted out the name of her move.

"Wake up, super-electromagnetic gun!"

The coins shot out, trailing white electric light trails and making a harsh whistling sound.

The white beam penetrated the masked warrior directly from the heart. From the location of the wound, the cracks gradually spread to the surroundings. A large amount of blood-red mist was projected from the cracks. The masked warrior twisted and his body began to collapse toward the inside. At the moment when he disintegrated, the masked warrior waved his hand vigorously, and the two-handed sword in his hand flew out spinning.

careful! Everyone exclaimed.

However, it was too late. With a pop, the sword pierced Fubuki's chest, impaling Fubuki all the way through.

Fubuki was nailed directly to the rolling shutter door behind her, blood flowed from her mouth, and she died.