Chapter 56: I'm not easy to mess with either

"Oh, isn't this President Zi Ri? Why are you free to come to my North God Realm?" The person who stood in front of me said, but he obviously didn't really ask me why he was here, and this was just a sarcasm.

Since he didn't say it straight, I said in a circle: "I heard that the two families had some misunderstandings recently. I'll see if there is any way to mediate it. By the way, I forgot it just now, but I haven't even asked what to call it?"

The gods who were talking to me did not answer, but instead one of the gods around him stepped forward and introduced: "This is my Northland gods' war skills mentor, God of War Yurien."

"Fighting skills mentor? God of War?" There is actually a mentor among the gods. This is the first time I have heard of this position. At least, there has never been any such profession in Heaven, Buddhism, and Anubis.

Standing at Yurien's other change of God's interface, he said: "The combat skills tutor is naturally the mentor who teaches us combat skills. Do you don't understand this?"

"I understand, but I just killed a martial god before, and now I see another war god. I wonder if there are any fighting gods behind me? You know, there are too many gods killed by me, and I'm afraid I won't remember it clearly in a while."

"You...!" I was obviously insulting people. The guy in charge of the introduction was immediately angry and was about to rush up. But as soon as he raised one hand, he was pressed by Yurien.

"It's all here, so we don't have to talk clichés to each other here to mock each other." Yurien also understood and told me that these things were not at all good, so he changed his strategy and began to become more direct. "President Zi Ri, you understand people, you should be clear about the situation now. We have been preparing for this plan for a long time, and it's not something you can stop just by saying you can stop it, so I advise you not to waste your energy. In fact, it's useless even if you want to resist. I know that you have the ability to kill the gods, and you have done this before, but you have to know that being able to kill the gods does not mean that you can defeat all the gods. Even gods, there is a difference between high and low. You can't beat all of us, let alone we can completely rush up and knock you down instantly."

"It's as easy as you said. What are you talking about? "I'm not going to waste?" I replied disdainfully. In fact, I do think so. Now it's obvious that the other party takes the initiative. Not taking action can only mean that they are afraid of my strength, otherwise the fool will reason with you!

Sure enough, Yurien, who was told about the central matter, was immediately angry. "Okay, Zi Ri, I admire you as a talent. I want to give you a chance to join our North Gods. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. Okay, since you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame us." He said, and suddenly waved forward and said, "Locke, Asiton, kill him for me."

After hearing the orders of the God of War Yulian, the two guys standing beside him suddenly rushed towards me. The speed was as fast as teleportation. Before Yulian's voice could fall, they had already arrived in front of me.

The guy who rushed the fastest arrived in front of me and didn't say anything. He punched me in the head. However, this punch was unexpected. It was not that he didn't hit it, but that there was no resistance at all. The guy's circle of strength was like nothing was broken, and he passed through my head. He lost his balance and took a step forward before he could barely fall.

The guy immediately became alert when he fell off, and the attack of the gods following him was urgently stopped and he was careful to look around. However, just as they were looking for my place everywhere, the phantom that had just been punched suddenly moved. I saw that my illusion actually raised my hand and slashed it down at the back of the guy behind. The guy who had moved faster before punched through my head with a punch, which was equivalent to confirming that I was just an illusion.

It was just an elephant, so neither of them cared about the phantom anymore. Therefore, they didn't notice the phantom when it suddenly moved. Even if they noticed it, they probably wouldn't hide. They would only regard the phantom's actions as an act of distracting them. However, just when these gods thought the phantom was not afraid of the illusion, the long sword raised by the illusion slashed on the back of the guy behind, and instantly rushed forward with a muffled groan.

After hearing the voice of his companion, the guy who had punched the air immediately turned back to fight back, but suddenly a flash of his side, and an extra circle instantly surrounded him. There was a large number of magic sucking arrays in the divine cell below, and the venue was really narrow, so I didn't show my fighting skills much, but now it's different. Although this deep well is also a semi-enclosed space, fortunately the venue is large enough, and there is no annoying magic sucking array here, which can completely allow me to release my skills.

The guy surrounded by my illusion originally wanted to concentrate his strength to kill the me who attacked his companion first, but then he suddenly stopped because he suddenly thought that he had attacked the illusion before, but the other party still injured his companion. This was obviously not something that ordinary illusion could do. If this illusion was a complete fake, then he shouldn't have attack power, but if he was real, what was the matter with his previous punch? The gods are not ordinary people, and their attacks are all powered by divine power. Even if the illusion just now was pretended to be a physically immune creature like a ghost, the punch shouldn't have been penetrated just now!

The guy was hesitating and suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air behind him. Since the wind could be produced, it was the entity. When the guy heard the sound, he turned around and chopped. As a result, the sword that had been prepared for collision did not cut anything at all. Instead, he fell forward because he used too much force. At this moment, another sound of breaking through the air suddenly came to his back. If ordinary people lost their balance, they would definitely not be able to dodge and attack, but this guy was obviously not an ordinary person, and he didn't even count as an ordinary god. Although his body was not a good person.

He had lost his balance, but this guy still twisted his body and slid it upside down while falling. If the sword behind him was real, not only would he be held back by him, but even the person who swung the sword would be in trouble. Unfortunately, it was not true. The sword that the guy lifted easily passed through the figure that was pounced on him but did not encounter any resistance. Almost as the sword swung again, he knew that something was wrong. Before he could react more, he suddenly felt a pain behind his back, and then a bloody sword tip emerged from his chest.

"God clan? Humph..." Looking at the guy's expression of disbelief, I sneered and sarcastically said, then suddenly pulled out Yongheng and kicked his body out.

Looking at the corpse rolling to his feet, Yurien's eyes twitched unconsciously. Asceton and Locke are the two new gods he likes more. Although their divine power is relatively low, they are potential newcomers he has trained. I originally wanted to use me to train them today, but who knew that they were killed and injured in less than 30 seconds after being sent to the court. The speed of defeat was too fast, right? Not to mention that these two people are gods, even ordinary people can't be weak like this! No, no, it's not that these two are weak, but that their opponents are too strong. Yurien instantly figured out the reason.

"Sir Yurien, let's go together?" Several people from the group of gods following Yurien walked out collectively after seeing the fate of their two companions.

Yurien reached out to block them without even turning his head. "You are not his opponent, so I'll do it!" Yurien seemed very helpless when he said this. These people can be said to be his disciples, and he knew who has the strength. Although Locke and Asiton were not as good as these people in terms of divine power, if they really want to fight, they were actually better. After all, the battle is compared with the comprehensive strength rather than the divine power strength, otherwise everyone wouldn't have to fight. After meeting, I would have used a test stone to compare who has a higher divine power?

"Zi Ri, I know you are very good at fighting, so I advise you one last time not to play tricks in front of me. You are not my opponent, surrender and join our North God clan. We will not treat you badly."

"I may think about it even if you knock me down before saying this."

"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Yurien said angrily.

"No, I'm not seeking death, but a normal judgment." The illusion on the opposite side said neatly: "You should also know the relationship between me and the gods of various countries. As my own gods, I naturally have contacts with the heavenly court. But do you know? The guys in the heavenly court who are sure that I am definitely better than me have two digits, and I have never seen a person who can tie me so far. Do you think that with your strength, you can pull someone like me? Although there is a saying in China that good birds choose trees to live in, I have to choose good wood, right? There is no reason to put towering trees and giant trees, don't you have to look for rotten trees!"

"Okay, then I'll conquer you." Yurien said, and suddenly flashed, and the next second he appeared next time to the illusion that had killed his beloved disciple. However, the sword he suddenly swung did not cut anything and passed through the illusion directly.

"To be honest, I'm very curious." My circle of illusions suddenly turned around and said to him, "Doesn't anyone in your Russian gods detect illusions?"

"Hmph." Yurien did not answer my question, but suddenly moved horizontally and the sword tilted towards him. However, the target of his attack was not my illusion, but a void. But unlike before, the sword that stabbed into the void actually made a tingling sound of gold and iron collision, and there was a black crack in the air. I, fully armed, fell out of the crack. It was not until I saw me appearing that Yurien said, "You hide in the cracks in the space, what's the use of our light detecting illusions?"

I didn't care about Yuri's words at all, but said with a smile: "Well, it's right, I finally look like a god. To be honest, I feel like you are just a little bit like a god. Your colleagues are simply a bunch of waste. Any god general who comes from the Heavenly Court is better than them. I don't think about recruiting me, but you should join the Heavenly Court with me? If the treatment of the Heavenly Court is not good, it's okay to join my guild, and the benefits of our guild are quite good."

When Julian heard my words, he was like he didn't hear them. He didn't take any action at all, and leaned forward again. Looking at the tip of the sword that was stabbing straight towards me, I immediately took a step back, and at the same time, Eternal Everlasting was trying to cut off his sword from the bottom to the top. Who knew that Julian changed his move halfway, and caught his sword with his left hand reversed and turned a horizontal angle. The long sword that was originally pierced at a ninety-degree angle with my Everlasting actually turned upwards and turned into slid against my Everlasting. Although Everlasting is a magical artifact among the artifacts, no matter how sharp a sword is, it cannot be cut off someone's weapons by relying on the sword spine! Julian's change of move avoided the Everlasting blade and turned into only rubbing the sword spine. In this case, Everlasting is useless no matter how sharp it is.

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Heng suddenly fell apart. The originally straight sword body turned into countless links and softened, and then it was wrapped around like a whip tugging on a stick because of inertia. Yurien found it was too late to withdraw the sword anymore. He saw Yongheng instantly wrapped his sword like a hemp rope. Then with a snap, he quickly pulled away the sword and retreated, but only pulled back a blade less than two inches long. All the front part was twisted by Yongheng into pieces and fell to the ground.

Julian, who had pulled back, saw the hilt of the sword in his hand, angrily threw the hilt to the side, then glared at me and said, "Hmph, relying on the sharp weapon is your ability?"

"No, no, although weapons are external forces, they are also part of their strength. If you think weapons are useless things, everyone just fights empty-handedly. What other weapons should they use?"

Yurien knew that he was talking about a fallacy, but he could do nothing if the weapon in his hand was crushed. He had heard that the weapon in my hand had the attribute of destroying magic weapons. Today he was very careful, but he didn't expect it to be broken. Although the magic sword in his hand was not a high-end product, it was a magic sword after all. He didn't expect it to be fragile like crystal glass. "Hmph, you are still not my opponent without weapons." Yurien said as he took an offensive posture. It seemed that he really planned to fight with me.
Chapter completed!