All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards

In a classical city filled with fanaticism, Wang Zhifan let go of his perception and started his own actions.

His first goal is to find a saint, which is not too difficult for him after experiencing the big event just now. After all, the saints came to the earth in front of him.

"Currently, there should be at least two saints in this city, but the aura of one has disappeared. It is estimated that he used a secret ability, while the aura of the other is undisguised. You can go and take a look."

After activating the space teleportation ability of the infinite shoes, Wang Zhifan's figure immediately disappeared on the spot and appeared in the blink of an eye on the outskirts of a huge temple more than ten kilometers away, hundreds of meters away from the temple.

I saw that this temple was not only built with great splendor and grandeur, but also had hundreds of priests and believers inside. At this time, these priests and believers could be seen gathering together to collectively attack a tall and powerful middle-aged man in gold armor inside the temple. salute.

"Great God of War! You have arrived at the most loyal temple..."

The old priest who took the lead was extremely excited and seemed to want to deliver an emotional speech to the man in golden armor, but his words were suppressed by the man's slightly raised palm as soon as he started.

"My believers, from now on call me a saint! Because before I pass the test of God and return to the Kingdom of God, I cannot be considered the true God of War..."

This saint seemed to have a more straightforward and honest personality. He corrected the name of the believers on the spot, emphasizing that he was not a powerful god of war who held the power of war, but a saint who had accepted the test of God.

Although no one elaborated on the differences, Wang Zhifan, who was outside the temple, relied on his strong perception to detect a lot and pondered it in his mind.

"Now I can confirm that the person in the temple is the God of War who has descended to earth. In the state of a saint, he is very powerful in my perception, but it is not to a level that I cannot compare to the god-level power I have come into contact with. It's not a hierarchical concept at all...

If the saint did not use some means to cover up his power, it means that the saint form will be many, many times weaker than the true god form, and there is indeed the possibility of being hunted by powerful beings..."

What Wang Zhifan is doing now is to simply make a rough assessment of the saint's strength level to determine how he needs to communicate with the saint and how to guard against possible hostile attacks.

At the beginning of the dungeon, he didn't know what kind of behavior the Saints were, and he needed to be cautious. Therefore, after the first exploration, Wang Zhifan decided to send a clone to conduct a test, while the main body quietly retreated away. .

After a while, one of his clones appeared at the door of the temple and said to the guard guarding the door of the temple:

"Please tell Your Majesty the Saint that there is a senior professional who wants to see you."

After speaking, he deliberately let the clone release the powerful aura he had prepared in advance to prove that what he said was true.

"Let the little guy out there come in."

Before the temple guards could respond, a man's rich and resonant voice came from the temple, it was the saint himself.

Wang Zhifan's clone immediately passed the temple guards who moved out of the way and came to the temple.

At this time, there were still so many believers and priests in the temple, and everyone's attention was concentrated, which put great pressure on people, but Wang Zhifan's clone behaved very calmly.

He walked unhurriedly to the saint who was watching him and said:

"Your Excellency the Great Saint, I am a highly qualified warrior professional. I have admired your great glory for a long time. I sincerely hope to join you as a chosen one and help you return to the Kingdom of God as soon as possible..."

Wang Zhifan's words sounded very direct, but in fact he did it intentionally.

Because he doesn't know much about the world and doesn't know what the normal process of applying to be a voter is, so instead of wasting time asking, it would be better to be direct. He can understand a lot of information through the saint's response and save a lot of time.

As he expected before taking action, as his words fell, the many eyes staring at him in the entire temple had different meanings.

Some priests seem to be suppressing their smiles, and their eyes contain the mocking look of country people making jokes. Some believers have unkind eyes. They may think that a person who appears out of nowhere and wants to be a saint is very special to the elect. There was no politeness, and a small number of people showed surprise in their eyes, obviously shocked by the strong confidence and courage of the visitor.

Wang Zhifan didn't care about other people's opinions. He looked at the middle-aged man in golden armor who was standing in a high position in front of him. The man in golden armor also swept his whole body with his sharp eyes, and then responded with a smile:

"Little guy, I welcome you if you want to join me, but if you want to become my chosen one, you still have a long way to go...

The first step is to prove your loyalty and ability to me, such as launching a large-scale war that will last for more than a hundred years.

In the second step, you need to wait for the three electors under my command to vacate their seats...

Go down and come see me again when you meet these conditions. "

After the saint finished speaking, he raised his palm slightly and turned the clone sent by Wang Zhifan in front of him into invisible form. There was no doubt that he had already seen through the clone's true nature.

Wang Zhifan himself was located ten kilometers away at this time. He didn't have much objection to his clone being eliminated. It was a consumable anyway, and the clone's role had been achieved, but he was very speechless about the information revealed by the saint.

"I need to start a large-scale war lasting a hundred years to become this guy's chosen one? Are you kidding me! And he already has three chosen ones. I think I have to wait until there is a vacancy in his chosen one to get promoted? This is simply unrealistic! There must be a more convenient way to become a chosen one!"

After a casual thought, Wang Zhifan realized that he had no hope of becoming the chosen one of the saints of the god of war, at least not in the short term. It would probably change when the situation changes drastically in the middle and late stages of the dungeon.

"If the role of the initial identity is added, the difficulty of becoming his chosen one may be reduced a lot, but what camp is he in? Order? Or chaos?"

Even if the initial identity that has not yet been selected is taken into account, Wang Zhifan still encountered a major problem. He did not know what camp the other party was in. After all, there was no relevant mark on the other party's forehead, so he could not ask directly.

All of these combined led to a result that Wang Zhifan could not work for this saint and had to find another job.

But suddenly, an idea suddenly came to his mind, that is, could he not ask others for help, but only ask himself for everything?

"Saints...Elected...Is it possible to be a saint and then call myself an elected? It seems that there is no conflict that cannot be resolved..."

Wang Zhifan thought of the recent declaration of the God of Gods that all qualified creatures in all planes can replace the fallen saints. The so-called qualified probably means that they are able to bear the power of the saints. Wang Zhifan believes that he will definitely have no problem in this regard. After all, his legendary supreme blood and super high basic attributes are not for show.

"It's worth a try... This route can be tried... But the risks and competition are definitely great. Those native masters of this world will definitely fight to the death to obtain the power of the saints. I have to find the right time and target to start."

After thinking about all aspects, Wang Zhifan decided to adopt two strategies to go hand in hand, and finally see which one is easier to achieve clearance.

However, just as he was about to take the next step, his city suddenly underwent terrible changes.

First, the ground of the city suddenly shook violently. The center of the shaking was located under the Temple of the God of War that he had just visited. While countless street buildings collapsed, the ground under the temple cracked into a terrifying mouth, and a strong and dark suction force was generated from it, trying to swallow all the temples above into the ground.

Then, in the opposite sky, a handsome and majestic figure enveloped the city. The majestic figure was bigger than a thousand-foot mountain. It looked like an elf with pointed ears. He had no expression on his face, stretched out his slender fingers, and slowly and firmly grabbed the temple suspended above the big crack in the ground.

As the focus of the struggle between the two forces, the temple itself did not sit still and wait for death. The saint in the image of a middle-aged man in golden armor suddenly burst out with a powerful breath, resisting the targets attacking him from above and below, and achieving a short stalemate.

The battle involving at least three powerful parties suddenly began. For a while, no one could see what the result would be, but as their battlefield, this city would undoubtedly experience a catastrophe.

"It's really a fight between the gods, and the common people suffer...

Is this huge figure in the sky a saint of the elves? Is the one with the crack in the ground another from another faction? The two sides seem to be working together to deal with the Holy One of War, but in fact they are also full of hostility to each other...

The Holy One of War will gradually fall into trouble if he continues to fight against the current situation... No, his helpers are coming from the horizon, and these two people probably can't achieve their goals!"

As soon as the war started, Wang Zhifan teleported to a safe area and stood on a high place to observe the battle. After a while, he found a huge red dragon, an old wizard with a deep breath, and a magic warship with colorful lights flashing on the surface flying over from the horizon.

Although these three did not reveal their identities, the aura they exuded was almost exactly the same as that of the Holy One of War. Needless to say, they were all here to reinforce him. It is very likely that they are his so-called three elects.

"This city seems to be completely destroyed. The dragon, the warship, the powerful wizard, each of them is good at destroying the city..." After observing for a while, Wang Zhifan saw that the three new great beings had indeed joined the side of the War God, helping him to fight against the other two unknown powerful beings, quickly turning the situation around, and turning the city into a ruin. The earth that kept breaking and closing, the crushing of the invisible force from the sky, the breath of the dragon, the cannon of the magic warship, the super spell of the powerful wizard, and the powerful force erupted by the War God, all of this made a prosperous city disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the mortality rate was extremely high. Most of the residents turned into fragments or ashes before they had time to escape. "They are all very strong, but if I want to intervene, I can do it, but it seems unnecessary at the moment." Evaluating a war is to provide information reference for your future actions. Wang Zhifan observed for a while and determined that the high-end forces he saw at present had no level difference with him. He also had a similar level when he was at full strength, and if he used special means, he could far surpass them. But after thinking about it, he decided to keep a low profile for the time being. It would not be a good thing to expose his power too early. At least he had to wait until all parties showed up and clearly stated their camps.

While he was hiding in the ruins of the city and observing secretly, a cold female voice suddenly came from the direction of the Temple of the God of Kindness that he had visited earlier:

"Everyone! Stop your violence immediately!"

Before the voice fell, the Temple of the God of Kindness, which had become a ruin, quickly recovered out of thin air. Then this small but beautifully shaped building rose from the ground, and rushed into the center of the chaotic battlefield with earth-shaking power. It suppressed the huge cracks that were opening and closing wildly in the ground at a glance, and then rushed into the huge magic warships that were firing wildly in the sky, and unexpectedly fought against both sides of the battle at the same time.

"Is the God of Kindness so strong? I don't seem to feel that she can release such a level of power when she comes. It seems that there is a gap between saints."

The sudden scene surprised Wang Zhifan. In his initial judgment, he subconsciously thought that the strength of the God of Kindness was not as good as the God of War. One of the reasons was that the size of the temples of the two was obviously different. As a result, it now seems that the strength of the God of Kindness cannot be underestimated. It is obvious that she has overwhelmed the forces that have appeared, otherwise she would not be able to fight several at the same time.

With the sudden joining of this person, the whole battle situation changed rapidly. First, the one who shook and tore the earth withdrew, then the huge elf figure in the sky also disappeared, and finally the God of War stopped fighting and returned to the original state. From then on, the ruins of the broken city returned to peace.

Wang Zhifan thought that this was the final result of this battle, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the goddess of kindness.

This goddess actually launched an extremely powerful force of time and space through her temple, just like repairing her local temple at the beginning, and quickly restored the entire destroyed city to its original state, including millions of unfortunate residents who died and could not die anymore, and they were all pulled back from eternal sleep.

"Oh my! Why does the Holy One of Kindness have such powerful power? Is this really reasonable? Is there something wrong?"

Wang Zhifan was directly shocked by the scene in front of him, and his mind was short-circuited. He found that his understanding of this world was very incomplete and he urgently needed to further enhance his understanding. (End of this chapter)