Since the library does not have a background story, compared with the other seven heroes, the presence of the God of War is as low as the profession of the fighter...

Of course, the existence of the fighter profession is low because the intensity of this profession is too low, which is simply the lower limit of the profession in the game, especially the Qigong master.

It’s fine if you have a crispy cloth armor profession, but it’s still a magic attack. Not only is the short hand, but the damage is not as good as a mage. It’s so weak that it’s crazy.

To sum up in one sentence: Like the author, he is useless except handsome.

The low presence of the martial god is because this guy has done too many things that are against the will of heaven, killing dragons, destroying demons, killing gods, and seriously injuring Titans. It is like an alien who suddenly breaks in, packing up all the famous and surnamed strong men in the world, then pretends to be a fool and runs away, disappearing without a trace.

The gods and demons still have to rule this continent, so they naturally have to erase some of the deeds of the God of Martial God.

The Titans are the Lord of Creation, so naturally, they should not keep the black history of Titans.

The dragon clan wants face. If it is recorded that people and ghosts are showing off, and only the dragon clan is being beaten up, the dragon clan will definitely be unhappy.

Since it has been hidden, I might as well just have a happy time and leave nowhere.

Because of this, except for those followers of the God of War and the history books of time, there is only one title in the game about the God of War, which is the Dragon Warrior Li.

If it weren't for hearing about the deeds of the Martial God from Yun Jiutian and Altai, Wang Li and Dai Yuanyuan thought that this so-called Martial God was a marginal character who was good at it.

It is precisely because of the lack of background stories that Wolong Village, the "hometown" of the God of War, does not have many halos like the City of Green or the City of Holy Light... This is a deserted novices village.

That's right, this is a novice village.

After Wang Li and Dai Yuanyuan took a flight to the Mikal front line, they followed the mission guidance and found the small village.

The walls of the small village are a circle of fences, which are very simple.

There is a statue standing on the square of the village, and the appearance of the statue is no longer visible.

A group of novice players are shuttled through the village to do tasks.

Seeing Wang Li and Dai Yuanyuan two big numbers of level 50 coming to the village, a group of novice players gathered around.

"Brother, give me some money."

"Sister, give me some equipment."

"Brother, please help me with a mission..."

After watching this, Wang Litou became too big. He quickly took out a few gold coins from his arms and said, "Whoever takes me to find the God of Martial Arts, I will give him the money."

"Martial God? What is that?"

A group of small trumpets were confused when asked.

Obviously, these novices don’t even know the background story of the Eight Heroes, let alone the mysterious Martial God. They may not know that this is the hometown of Martial God.

"Since you don't know, don't blame me." Wang Li spread his hands and wanted to take back the gold coins.

At this moment, a mage walked out of the crowd and said, "Although I don't know who the martial god is, I can help you find him."

"Oh? Is it?"

Wang Li was very curious: "Tell me, how to find it?"

"Ask the village chief... he is the village's knowledge of everything." said the monk.

"Hey, it's interesting."

Wang Li threw the gold coins to the boy and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Mario, who is counterattacking." The mage said lightly.

Wang Li casually handed a friend to apply and pulled the child into the friend column.

People who play the game well may not necessarily have brains, but those who have brains will definitely play the game well. Such smart players may become masters at any time in the future.

When he arrived at the village chief's house, Wang Li spent another fifty gold coins and asked the former residence of the martial god from the village chief.

The former residence of the God of Wu has long been buried by time. The current former residence has been repaired by generations of village chiefs. It is located in the corner of the village and is a very simple small courtyard.

In the yard, there was a pile of messy stones and wooden stakes, which were corroded and not decent, but it could still be seen that these were some very rough weapons and equipment.

There is only one room in the house of Wu Shen.

There is no furniture in the room, only a bed and a small square table, which is so simple that it cannot be simpler.

According to the oral records of the village chief and his group, the martial god suddenly appeared in this village for no reason. On the first day of coming here, the martial god killed the robbers who went down the mountain to rob, and went to the Death Forest alone to cut down wood. The villagers helped him build this small yard.

However, the God of Martial Arts only lived here for three months before leaving. Once again, it was the end of the war between gods and demons. The God of Martial Arts returned to his home and then disappeared mysteriously, as if he had never been here before.

The villagers set up a statue for him, hoping to remember him forever. However, thousands of years have passed, and no one has passed on the story of the God of Martial God except the village chief.

"Is it just here? There's nothing."

Wang Li and Dai Yuanyuan searched carefully at the Martial God's house, without any clues. The Martial God seemed to appear out of thin air and disappear out of thin air, leaving no clues at all.

"Is this the home of the God of Martial Arts?"

Just as Wang Li and his two were stuck here, a sound suddenly came from outside the door.

Then a player dressed as a Qigong master walked into the house under the leadership of the village chief.

The Qigong master was slender and strong, with a bad smile on his face, a white robe and white hair, and looked like a hero in the TV series, with a grand qualities of a generation.

"Yes, adventurer, this is the former residence of the God of Martial Arts." The village chief said: "You can give me the money."

"I keep my word to the point."

The Qigong master took out a purple purse from his arms and threw it to the village chief.

"Thank you, noble warrior, I will ask me if you have anything next time. I know everything." The village chief smiled and walked out.

"It's so rich."

Seeing the Qigong master throwing a purple purse to the village chief, Wang Li couldn't help but be amazed. The purple purse was a bag of one thousand gold, and this Qigong master was quite good.

"Hehe, who are you?"

After the village chief left, the Qigong master asked Wang Li with a smile: "I am covering my crotch with Zhang Sanfeng."

"Zhang Sanfeng?" Wang Li said with a smile: "My name is Hongchen Yixiao, her name is Dai Yuanyuan. Your name is very awesome."

It turned out to be the name of a master in martial arts novels. It seems that this guy chose a tricked profession such as Qigong Master because of poisoning in martial arts novels.

"Where is where, the point is to cover the crotch." Zhang Sanfeng smiled obscenely.

"What's wrong with Wudang?" Dai Yuanyuan was very puzzled.

"Just cover your crotch... Forget it, two uninteresting guys." Zhang Sanfeng rolled his eyes on the crotch.

"Are you here to do the task too?"

Wang Li asked tentatively.

"Yes... the awakening mission." Zhang Sanfeng covered his crotch and said without hesitation: "Where are you?"
Chapter completed!