Lu Yao walked towards the octagonal cage. The excitement of the spectators was visible to the naked eye. They all stood up, applauded and waved small flags in their hands.

"Gale! Gale!"

"Gale! Gale!"

Both the spectators and the organizers were surprised by the sudden encounter. They all put on their glasses, raised their bottles and drank heavily, pumping their fists and shouting.

According to Zhao Zhenzhu, this is because the gods cannot be looked directly at. In ordinary times, the divine power can be suppressed by the rules of the Qin Dynasty, but in a fierce battle, the divine power is fully unleashed, which may cause the eyes of the surrounding mortals to sting or even go blind, so it is equipped with this kind of

Special protective props.

Lu Yao experienced the feeling and perspective of The Rock for the first time.

The onlookers were watched this time.

However, the feeling of being watched enthusiastically and cheered is really good. The competitors on the field can't help but feel their blood surge, and they are greatly inspired and ignited.

Stepping into the octagonal cage, Lu Yao's eyes suddenly changed.

Inside is a small world surrounded by clouds and mist, as big as half a football field.

A voice sounded in the air.

"Two great gods, please stop clicking. Safety must come first, and don't hurt your harmony."

The organizers are also very cautious about the battle of gods.

Lu Yao looked at his opponent not far away.

Contemporary [Guan Sheng Dijun] Han Xiaoyu rolled up her sleeves and was pressing her legs. She was wearing glasses and said: "I originally came over to watch a performance to kill some time. I didn't expect you to be here too. Let's play together and show off your true skills.

, otherwise it won’t be all fun.”

"How about just one song?"

She tossed it casually, and a small spherical speaker flew into the air.

A wolf howled from inside.

"She put out the evening light and covered her shoulders

Intertwined with sparks, trapped in the precipitation

…”

Lu Yao recognized it as "Legend of the Hungry Wolf" by Jacky Cheung.

Safety first.

Many weapons appeared behind Lu Yao.

On the left is the [Immortal Killing Sword] that emits a faint blue light.

On the right is a [wealth-accumulating whip] shaped like a golden mace.

There are [Thor's Hammer] and [Purple Electric Hammer] suspended above his head.

Surrounding the body are [Dragon Binding Rope] and [Brionak].

Opposite Han Xiaoyu opened the five fingers of his right hand, and a long-handled weapon condensed in his hand. The weapon was shaped like a crescent moon, the sword was long and wide, the back was curved, and the blade was in the shape of a dragon's head with an angry look and its mouth open. It was as silver as white and looked powerful and fierce.

Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

Han Xiaoyu was dragging this powerful sword in China with one hand, the blade pointed downward, and his eyes were cold and cold.

A green mist lingered all over her body, causing her aura to continue to rise. Behind her was a green dragon that appeared and disappeared, and a vague and burly huge shadow.

The accumulated power made Lu Yao feel great pressure.

He raised his hand like a reflex, and there was lightning and thunder.

…

Stepping out of the dilapidated octagonal cage, Lu Yao was immediately surrounded by the roar of mountains and tsunami.

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

This represents cheering for the winner.

Zhao Zhenzhu looked like he had seen a ghost: "How is this possible...how is it possible, Wu Caishen is not your Yihe enemy?"

"What happened? I only saw lightning, and then Wu Caishen disappeared..."

Lu Yao remained silent.

Isabel received the instruction: "Get out of here first."

"Oh, oh okay."

Although Zhao Zhenzhen looked confused and curious, she immediately led the way away, shouting along the way: "Everyone, get out of the way! The Guards Department is on duty!"

The fanatical people restrained themselves slightly, and they still looked at the winner with fanatical expressions. Although they didn't know what happened, he defeated another goddess with just one move!

The entire arena was shattered in an instant, causing men and women to scream wildly.

That is a terrifying power that surpasses the title of God!

This is the first time I have seen a god of this level in the arena!

So worth it!

…

Lu Yao glanced behind him again.

Han Xiaoyu disappeared long ago.

Returning to Ye Xingzhou to start driving again, Zhao Zhenzhu was still curious and kept making insinuations and asking roundabout questions.

"I only saw a lot of treasures appearing around you, and then Wu Caishen entered the posture of Guan Sheng Emperor. According to the file information, it should be the power of that title, which can continuously accumulate momentum and strengthen... If she pushed it to the top, it would be almost impossible.

Maybe blocked."

"Then I saw you use that lightning to blow up the entire arena with just one blow. The organizer was so frightened, and the spectators were all beaten to death..."

"That's the [Five Dragon Cover] with a protection level of A. It can't be destroyed even by mythical props. It can withstand a billion-level miracle of faith..."

Lu Yao didn't answer.

The reason is not complicated.

The power he exerted in an instant was far above the 1 billion, reaching level 3 billion, and one-third of his faith reserve was used up at once.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe, and his heart was still bleeding.

Not interested in answering.

Lu Yao began to reflect.

It's up.

You shouldn't be on stage just because of the invitation of contemporary Guan Erye.

Why are you going up there to fight? You are not a fighting god at all... There is no reward if you win, and you will be embarrassed if you lose.

Other gods come on stage to earn extra money, but I go on stage to perform at my own expense.

Lu Yao felt regretful in his heart, very regretful.

On this whim, I spent a lot of money on the fire of faith.

Facing the contemporary Guan Sheng Emperor, Lu Yao was under a lot of pressure at the time. He could only use props to fight. If he got anxious, he would probably only use the king's eight punches. If the audience saw him, he would be too social to die... and then he used it.

His best and most skilled miracle - lightning.

Lu Yao steadily consumed 3 billion fires of faith, covering the entire arena with lightning, and all other mythical props were used for self-protection!

However, since both [Thor's Hammer] and [Purple Electric Hammer] have the characteristic of reducing lightning consumption, the actual expenditure only requires 37.5% of the full faith, which is 1.125 billion.

This was all dug out by the Tide Lord in the mining area day and night, and it was hard-won.

Earning resources is hard, but spending them is like running water.

Lu Yao deeply realized his mistake.

"...Mr. Huang, where did Wu Caishen go? I can't feel his breath at all."

Zhao Zhenzhu's voice interrupted Lu Yao's thoughts.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lu Yao doesn’t quite understand this point either.

Because during the entire battle, the two sides actually made one move, and Han Xiaoyu disappeared after thousands of lightnings came.

He just remembered the words left by Han Xiaoyu.

"Fortunately, I have medical insurance..."

Then the person disappeared.

"Isn't He going to die?" Zhao Zhenzhu turned around cautiously and asked.

Lu Yao said: "Drive well."

"oh."
To be continued...