God's Beloved [unlimited]

The place Jiang Xing sent to was in the middle of a sidewalk, and the surrounding area was silent, without any disturbance. The helicopter patrolling the sky flew by, but the noise that should have been noisy did not reach the ears of the people standing on the road.

There are dead trees on both sides of the avenue, and the moonlight is blocked by dark clouds. The end of the road is connected to the largest park in the central area. The three sides of the park are surrounded by towering city buildings. The tall buildings are brightly lit, and no one sleeps. The avenue is eerily dark and silent in the deep winter night.

After Jiang Xing looked back, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. The people in the dungeon should be more or less aware of the crisis. This central area has already been under martial law. The streets outside, the edge of the city's rooftops, and the air are all armed Power, but the space Jiang Xing is in has obviously been isolated from the outside world.

The young man withdrew his gaze and walked forward. After a while, he arrived at a frozen lake in the center of the park.

Looking around, he found the figure of Nightmare on the marble arch bridge on one side. The other party was looking ahead. There was a snow-covered statue in the middle of the frozen lake.

The statue happened to be right in front of Jiang Xing, and Jiang Xing admired it for a second. The nightmare had already shifted its position at that moment. At this moment, the other party was standing less than five meters away from him, blocking his path line of sight.

The barrage in the live broadcast room of the Eastern District was silent for a few seconds, and then:

[Brother Jiang went to see the nightmare? 】

【I was thinking about what he was going to do just now, and he didn't act with the boss of the blood alliance anymore】

【What's the use of seeing nightmares at this time】

【Looks like an appointment】

【Didn't they suspect that the nightmare was playing tricks】

[I don't think it's possible...]

As a result, within a few seconds, the general screen went black.

【! 】

【? ? ? 】

[Where is my brother's live broadcast? ! 】

【Fuck, this nightmare man has learned how to block my brother's live broadcast】

【What does he want】

……

When Jiang Xing looked at the golden eyes of the person in front of him, the strength of the other person had already converged, and there was no obvious instability seen in the previous connection.

Nightmare—or the old god in front of him, has changed into a dark blue robe at this moment, and the bronzing magic patterns spread along the edge of the opponent's robe.

Jiang Xing took a step forward and looked at the frozen lake under his feet. There was a deep depth under the thick ice layer. He stepped on the ice layer lightly with the sole of his shoe. The texture was very strong. covered with.

When he raised his eyes again, the young man said, "What can you do with me?"

Although the face is still the same, the person standing opposite him is completely different from the nightmare he met in the morning. Jiang Xing has a hint of curiosity on his face, but the energy in his body has already condensed: "Are you the old god?"

The old god didn't answer, he stared at the black-haired young man in front of him, with familiar facial features and outlines, the expressions on his faces were very similar.

In the next second, he had already teleported to Jiang Xing's body, and the concentrated force in his hands hit the traitor tens of thousands of years ago.

The person who was attacked reacted very quickly. The moment his upper body tilted and the soles of his feet moved backwards, the knight sword was already summoned in his hand. The body of the knight sword stood in front of him. Jiang Xing held the hilt with both hands, The bright blade collided with the force in the hand of the man who attacked him.

The man with the sword was pushed back a few meters by that force, and stabilized his figure when his hind foot landed, but his opponent also followed closely. Jiang Xing waved the long sword in his hand, and once again blocked the attack of the melee mage .

This time, he exerted force under his feet and stopped retreating. Two energy barriers of silver white and light gold instantly formed from the blade of the sword that collided with the palm of the mage's hand.

On this side of the white energy barrier, as the confrontation time lengthened, the spiritual power of the person shrouded in silver-white light continued to rise, and the power attached to the knight sword in his hand became stronger and stronger.

"Is it fun to be a human?" Old God asked at this moment.

Those golden eyes were like a cold pool of ten thousand years, but there was an obvious hatred in that cold pool.

Jiang Xing's black eyes looked at him, and he didn't understand where the other's hostility came from, but it didn't matter. A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he asked with concern: "Are you a melee mage?"

After finishing speaking, the knight immediately stopped and moved to the center of the frozen lake. Jiang Xing stood in front of the statue, and after accumulating his strength, he hit the mage who moved in front of him again.

The two energies collided again——

So cool!

He has never fought against a melee mage before!

Above the ice layer, two rays of light, silver-white and light-gold, collided and separated continuously.

And the person who was fighting against the old gods could still be distracted in this sudden battle—he also wanted to have a chance to learn from Chief Yan.

Yan Jiyue was the first person he was interested in after entering the game.

It's a pity that after the relationship with the other party changed, there was no chance to fight!

And now——after all, I met another formidable one, which can be described as an unexpected joy. The stalemate confrontation made the young man more and more excited. The knight with a long sword in his hand, and his soft black hair were happily brushing under the impact of energy .

When the distance between the two opened again, the old god stopped attacking and let out a laugh.

"You're still the same as before."

Jiang Xing also paused when he heard the words. The person opposite had no intention of continuing to do something, which made him a little regretful.

"I do not know you."

When hanging the knight's sword in his left hand by his side, the young man calmly replied: "You misidentified the person."

A strange emotion flashed across the golden eyes of the old god, "You are connected with the strongest human being."

He looked at Jiang Xing as if he was thinking about something.

This sounded a little strange, Jiang Xing hesitated for a moment, always felt that the person opposite was implying that he was not human again, but the other person seemed to be praising his Chief Yan, so he nodded as a response.

The old god laughed again, "Do you know that I specially designed that skill for you?"

Listening to the other party's words, Jiang Xing's black eyes flashed with interest.

"Used to control you." The old god smiled, his golden pupils reflected every move of the knight.

Jiang Xing looked at him, a little flattered: "In order to design me alone, you will give golden skills to all players who become knights?"

That's really—so generous.

"They are all people who inherit your power." The old god said, his pupils shrunk, and those who became knights would have some of the qualities of this person more or less, and all of them can be controlled and prepared, but——

Of course Jiang Xing knew this person's plan, but the smile on his lips was even stronger, and the black eyes that looked at that person were flickering, "Then you also know that some knights used the skills you gave to kill the controller ?"

After finishing speaking, I was not surprised to see that the person on the opposite side fell silent, and his expression seemed to have changed, as if a person was speechless.

Looking at it this way, a strange sense of happiness rose in his heart. Jiang Xing stared at those golden eyes and said slowly, "Your actions seem to be somewhat contradictory."

Then the pleasant voice became brisk: "Could it be that you disagree with the strand of divine consciousness you sent to this world?"

Thinking of the monsters releasing water at the border, and Nightmare's actions this morning, Jiang Xing couldn't help blinking, and asked sincerely, "Is your consciousness still stable?"

The old god who was suddenly questioned and trapped by it: "..."

The man looked like he had been hit by the words. The young man changed the subject and returned to the original topic: "But I really like the skill you designed."

It is very convenient for him to connect with Yan Jiyue.

The speaker narrowed his eyes slightly, as if smiling.

After a while, the old god on the opposite side spoke again: "You seem to have changed a bit."

Listening to his voice, Jiang Xing stopped and said, "Don't talk about the old days."

Then his eyes urged: "Tell me quickly, what can you do to me."

In the golden eyes, the initial hatred has been hidden, Jiang Xing looked at the other party, and waited patiently.

It was a while before he heard the distinctive tone again.

"Get rid of you." Old God said, but his hands didn't move.

The sea is calm above the entire ice sheet.

Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows, his expression seemed to say: Then why did you stop?

The old god stared at the person opposite him, not knowing which link was wrong, but said calmly: "It's too late."

Now to deduce the future, no matter how he calculates, it will end in his failure.

If three days ago, his spiritual consciousness hadn't shown mercy to the person in front of him and destroyed the entrance to the desperate situation according to the prediction, they wouldn't be so passive now.

There are two others of the same race——

Obviously don't want to surrender.

Those two chose to follow the same race as the human mage.

One has already gone to the border, and the other is in this central area.

The one going to the border was let go by his wisp of divine consciousness.

The one in the central area, he has obviously restored its memory, but it still doesn't submit.

Is this all an addiction?

Thinking of the intersection with those two fellow clansmen before, a trace of doubt appeared in the golden eyes of the old god.

Now there are only three members of the same clan who surrendered to him. Even if he ordered the same clan outside the dungeon to act, he had already missed the opportunity.

Boundless has been under his control for thousands of years, and he has gradually recovered by recovering the power that humans evolved in space, but it is still restricted.

And this is the masterpiece of the man in front of him.

Jiang Xing felt that the killing intent of the man on the opposite side rose again, but the other party still didn't do anything.

This made him very embarrassed.

The Old God obviously also noticed this, a little strange, "You want me to do it?"

"Do not."

Jiang Xing smiled: "I'm just practicing not to be impulsive."

As long as the other party strikes first, it's not that he acted impulsively!

He is a man of his word.

but--

"You don't seem to have fully recovered yet?" Jiang Xing looked at the old god, his black eyes narrowed slightly, "How many more people are you going to kill? Create the end of the world—do you want to recover it together with the meager power of human beings in the real world?"

Obviously, the strength of ordinary humans is far inferior to that of adventurers who have undergone screening and evolution, but this person wants to make up for what he can't get by numbers.

How greedy!

The sword in Jiang Xing's hand was about to be raised, but he still took into account the friendship of going out with the opponent in the novice field.

as well as--

Don't be impulsive!

The Old Gods really wanted to do that.

But not to mention that the result of the foresight has changed, as long as he wants to do something to the real world - every time at this time, his spiritual consciousness will become extremely active and very disturbing.

Let him have to spend time and energy to repeatedly integrate it.

Sometimes it will even be backlashed by it for a moment.

This is obviously something that he didn't expect when he released this wisp of divine consciousness into that world as a backhand.

At this moment, a strange feeling of unwillingness rose from the bottom of Old God's heart.

The strongest human being actually created a space of the same dimension as them.

The unwillingness in his heart turned into confusion, but the emotion in his golden eyes was abnormally calm.

There is no other way.

There are problems in every link, and the current strength of this body alone is obviously not enough to reverse the future.

In the next second, smooth planes appeared one after another under the feet of Old God and Jiang Xing, and a clean and transparent square three-dimensional space began to form, and the edge of the space continued to expand, covering the two opposing people inside.

"What is this?" The young man looked up and looked around, and then saw the familiar energy light spell rising from the opponent's palm.

The old god looked at this person, but this time he gave him enough time to prepare.

"arena."

After finishing speaking, he and Jiang Xing shot at the same time.

-

When Yan Jiyue came to this park in the center of the city, what he saw was the scene of the little knight and that person fighting in the isolated space built by each other.

The man looked at it for a while, and gradually pursed his thin lips.

League copy live room:

【Fuck! 】

[Are they fighting!? 】

[Is it really fighting? 】

[Thank you guys for coming and returning the screen to us]

[As expected of you, arrange for your good brother to deal with the disaster, and practice swords with nightmares here by yourself]

【Hasn’t the monster been sealed? Why haven’t those whirlpools disappeared yet】

【I'll panic if the vortex doesn't disappear】

[Don't panic, I'm standing under the whirlpool with the ancient boss, my sense of security is overwhelming!With the boss here, I'm not afraid of it collapsing! 】

……

Jiang Xing was so involved in the battle that he was not noticed for a long time by the people who gradually arrived on the frozen lake.

It was the person who fought against him who stopped first.

When the knight sword in Jiang Xing's hand fell to nothing, he looked at the mage who had retreated to the edge: "?"

Then he realized a trace of unusual atmosphere. When the space wall disappeared, he turned around and met the eyes of the man standing not far behind him.

Jiang Xing blinked, the sky outside was dim, and a ray of morning light rose from the horizon of the city streets.

Yan Jiyue had the light behind him, but the outline reflected in Jiang Xing's eyes was very clear.

After staring at each other for only a few seconds, the young man put away the knight sword in his hand and strode towards the person coming.

At the other end, the person in the dark blue hair robe turned and left.

Yuxue glanced at the man's back, then at Ning Mingxiu who had just passed the message here: "Where the hell did you go?"

He had never seen this person being as lazy as today!

Ning Mingxiu took a breath and explained, "I was chased and beaten by a soldier—"

In the next second, a blond female warrior with an epee appeared in front of everyone.

Ning Mingxiu moved behind Yuxue very quickly, pushed Baimao with one hand, and pushed it in front of the soldier: "That's her."

Yuxue: "?"

The voice from behind was panting again: "Come here."

……

Ignoring the movement on the other side, Jiang Xing happily walked in front of Yan Jiyue. When he got close to him, his clear and warm voice deliberately changed its tone, and it sounded very cute: "Mr. Yan, you are here."

When holding the man's right hand, Jiang Xing blinked his bright and clear eyes in the morning light, and said, "That man's mentality has collapsed."

Then he took Yan Jiyue's hand and placed it on his cheek.

He——should not be impulsive.