In the gymnasium.

Yin Shabel looked at the origami child next to Lian Zhen Xingjun, but there was no data on him.

"That child isn't an apostle?"

"no."

Song Shiyi stared at the man in front of him and said, "Yao Chi is a normal human child, if he is Yao Chi."

"normal?"

Lian Zhen Xingjun raised his head and laughed: "If these [Agenda] used to store [Beidou] is normal, then that's right. It's just a pity that Yao Chi is not as lucky as you. His current appearance is no different from the living dead."

His fingers gently tapped the origami kid's head: "It's empty here."

Song Shiyi retorted: "Yao Chi became a vegetative person due to brain damage. Joining Beidou can at least restore his physical activity and mobility, and also restore part of his self-awareness. This is what his parents agreed to."

"So he agrees by himself?"

Lian Zhen Xingjun raised his legs and crossed his hands and fingers on his knees: "Have you ever thought that for Yao Chi, he might want to die more than live like a walking corpse?"

“There is hope for life.”

Song Shiyi jumped off the elephant's back, threw the fishing rod in his hand back back the boundary chain, and slowly pulled out a long arc-shaped thing from it.

A golden bow.

This bow has a simple and slender bow piece. On the handle of the handshake, there is a wooden snake entrenched on the arrow platform, and the bow string is as thin as a hair.

Song Shiyi stood straight, holding a bow in his left hand and pulling a string in his right hand. A silver arrow gradually collapsed between the arrow platform and the bow string.

At the same time, her left half of her face showed an excited smile, and her right half remained nervous and serious. The two completely different faces formed a strange sense of contrast.

Through Yin Shabel's eyes, Lu Yao could feel that some unspeakable changes were occurring on Song Shiyi, as if something had broken through the surface of his body and was slowly emerging.

Moon God.

Lian Zhen Xingjun sat firmly on the audience stage, his face as usual.

"[The overwhelming moon loss] has been used. It seems that you have recognized my identity, right?"

"So, do you want to awaken the Moon God?"

The man seemed not afraid at all. His old god was saying: "Every time the moon god appears, you will lose part of your self. If you wake her up from your sleep again, how long will your memory be? Five hours or four hours?"

"Actually I don't care. This arrow will hurt me a little, but it's not fatal. If you only have this arrow, then you can't do anything."

He looked at the gold watch on his wrist: "I'm not here to look for you. So it's no good for both of us."

"You have seen it too. I didn't attack ordinary people either. That would be meaningless to Beidou."

"I'm looking for Nandou."

Lian Zhen Xingjun leaned on the back of the chair: "If you lose contact, they should be very anxious. Let's wait a moment, it is good for both of us. Although we can't leave here, I deliberately opened the passage to come in, hoping that no other lucky ones will come in."

Song Shiyi just stared at the man talking: "Why are you the only one?"

"Why?"

The other party laughed silently: "It seems you don't know. The other six star kings have fallen into the Void Universe, and now they don't know where to drift... In order to deal with the famous Moon God, even if she is in a weak state, we have paid a heavy price."

Lu Yao, who was listening remotely, seemed to understand something.

[Beidou] The original accident was directly related to [Moon God], and [Beidou] included a total of seven star kings.

There is also a saying among the people that the Big Dipper Seven Stars is the one among the people.

Only when the Seven Star Lords are combined can they be considered the complete Beidou sailor.

A thought popped up in Lu Yao's mind: Could it be that every Seven Star Lord has the same title?

Numerous titles form a main god.

The tyrant once said that the goddess of hunting is also called [God of Produce and Congenital], also called [Goddess of Rehabilitation] or [Goddess of Purification]. These names are not simply names, but represent a certain power of rules, that is, the title of rules.

This can explain why I can't see the status of Song Shiyi's [Moon God], but I can see the detailed data panel of [Lian Zhen Xingjun] clearly.

The title god itself is still in the [State of the Gods], but it is standing at the top of the pyramid of the gods.

Time passes minute by minute.

Song Shiyi bent her bow and arrow, confronting the star Lord Lian Zhen in the stands.

Only the white elephants in the ten directions behind were leisurely walking, and they were not affected at all.

Lian Zhen Xingjun looked at the gold watch, as if he had thought of something, and slowly stood up.

"It seems that Nandou will not come."

He buttoned his suit and walked down step by step from the stairs in the audience.

"You go with me first, and you, your friend... Nandou has plenty of time to prepare. When he comes, I will let you go."

Mingzai on Song Shiyi's head exploded into a cloud of fire fog, and a strange man wearing feathers appeared from it.

He wore a wide gray feathered robe and a striped white feather headdress, with a bronze mask. He was dressed and had a primitive wildness, just like a tribal priest from the ancient past.

A wisp of mist-like fire was burned on the strange man's feather suit. These foggy and dew made his appearance even more illusory.

Lu Yao could see clearly, and Mingzai entered the [Tianguan Fire Zheng] posture.

Its combat attributes have also been greatly enhanced.

...

【Apostle LV72】Soul Bird·Mingzai【Tianguan Fire Master】

Health:/

Mana: 5211/5211

Damage: 217

Defense: 108

Speed: 25

【Harvat】

【Fire Element Mystery LV22】

【Eat heat】

【Eye of Insight】

【Tianguan Fire Zheng LV5】

[Exclusive ability of the Soul Bird] turns into the Heavenly Official Fire, appears in the world with the body of fire, absorbs all the surrounding fire elements for your own use. The absorption range and effect are related to the ability level.

...

Mingzai walked with a strange shaking stride, like a dancing bird, rushing towards Lianzhen Star Lord.

Many firebirds flew out of his winged flaming clothes. They drilled into the air and turned into spiral streams of fire toward the enemy.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lian Zhen Xingjun raised his hand.

Mingzai solidified two meters away from him.

A small area centered on Mingzai is completely still as if the pause button is pressed.

Even the flames and thick smoke, the feathers that were blown away by the wind, and the fire mist sprayed out from Mingzai's bronze mask were stuck and fixed in an invisible carrier.

Lu Yao noticed that there was a handwriting on Mingzai's head [Drawing the ground as a prison].

This made Lu Yao feel extremely stressed.

This is the first time to confront the titled god in the real world, and the other party can use the power of rules.

Using [Drawing the Land as a Prison], Lian Zhen Xingjun consumed more than 5,000 mana points, which means that she could use it at least 5 more times.

Seeing Mingzai in danger, Song Shiyi's face was tense, and the golden longbow in her hand suddenly shone brightly, and this arrow could be shot at any time.

"Come here..."

Lian Zhen Xingjun turned his head suddenly and avoided a heavy sword. She quickly retreated to the lawn and raised her hand to unfold the [Draw the ground into a prison]. Suddenly, the knight who came in a fierce manner was staggering on the spot, maintaining the posture of wearing both hands with swords across.

1 time.

Lu Yao counted silently in his heart.

After taking two steps back, a red flower suddenly appeared on Lian Zhen Xingjun's chest, and petals continued to fall from his wound.

She turned around and raised her hand, and Pinkman, who was waving a thin sword behind her, was frozen.

2 times.

Lian Zhen Xingjun showed a surprised and solemn expression for the first time. He pressed the petals that kept falling on his chest with his hands: "This is a wound created by special abilities... It actually makes it difficult for me to distinguish the authenticity."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Two moonlights appeared on him, and there were two more cracks on the originally neat suit, and a strange white mist gushed out from it.

Lian Zhen Xingjun suddenly looked at Song Shiyi in the distance.
To be continued...