Chapter 1120: Immortal king

"I have never seen such an arrogant person."
　　 Lin Beichen stretched his palm, and the wine glass slowly fell on the tabletop.
　　 This kid is too arrogant, he has a deliberately provocative and fearless posture.
　　 Pan Duoqing sneered tit-for-tat, "Then you saw it today."
　　草.
　　 This dialogue is a bit familiar.
　　 Lin Beichen turned his head to look at the Xiangyan priest, and said: "If I shoot now and kill a [Spear of the Sun] or something like that, will it be considered as disrupting the conference?"
　　 The fragrance priest shook his head slowly, and said, "It's better not to."
　　 In the hands of the tavern girl, she did not know when she had already held the dark red new leaf staff that made Lin Beichen's memory deep.
　　 Deep and obscure divine ripples, rippling silently in the air.
　　 The fragrance priest quickly took the arm of the tavern girl and shook his head gently, saying: "Don't be impulsive, you are making Jian Xiaoyao trouble."
　　 The tavern girl hesitated slightly, but she didn't open her mouth for the first time to start the magic arts.
At this moment--
　　 rumbling.
　　 The night sky suddenly roared, and the space trembled.
A black carriage appeared from 10,000 meters away, and four black metal horses stepped on the sky, like walking on the ground. The wheels rolled to crush the clouds in the sky, and they rushed towards Shenlian Peak with amazing divine power fluctuations. Come.
　　 Around the Peak of God’s Love, all spirits trembled, and the insects and birds were silent.
　　 The warriors inside and outside the hall, wind chimes, tassels, and others, knelt on the ground for the first time, with their foreheads buried deep between their arms.
　　 The laws of the gods in the sky are like waves, surging and flowing, and the air waves visible to the naked eye swell in the void.
　　 What a terrible power.
　　 Lin Beichen moved in his heart and looked at the black carriage.
　　 "The Great God Ming Ruo is here."
　　 Outside the hall, the four heavily armored generals shouted in unison.
　　 The carriage ran over the sky, and finally fell outside the Shenlianfeng Hall.
　　 A two-meter tall, wearing a black robe, stepped slowly from the carriage.
His face was hard, his light blue eyes were cold and indifferent, his facial features were ordered, his skin showed a light blue metallic color, his skeleton was tall and muscular, and a divine ring was looming behind his head, showing a terrifying power. People are a kind of deterrence and horror at the top of the food chain.
　　 Is this a god?
　　 Lin Beichen observed very carefully.
　　 A big question popped up in his mind.
　　 I also activated the position, and it was still a dual position, and it should also be a god.
　　 Why is there no magic ring behind my head?
　　 Is the ring of gods a status symbol only for high gods?
　　 was thinking, the divine circle behind the god's head faded away, and the power of the whole person also diminished.
　　His palm stretched out, and the huge black carriage, together with the four black metal horses that drove the carriage, turned into a black light, submerged in his palm, transformed into an exquisite carriage model, and stored in an unknown storage space.
　　 "Flat yourself."
　　溟箬 Great God slowly raised his hand.
　　 There is a strange resonance in the thick voice, which is audible, and the feeling of surrender and awe is involuntarily produced in the heart.
　　 "Thank my god."
　　 The warriors and magicians who knelt on the ground got up one after another.
　　 "The big banquet will start now."
The Great God 　　溟箬 walked towards the hall slowly.
　　 Then everyone gave way.
Coming to the depths of the main hall, slowly ascending the steps, sitting on the main seat in the center, Ming Ruo's eyes swept away the invited Tianjiao gods in the hall, with a faint smile on their faces, saying: "Zhetian The big banquet is the tradition of our Protoss. Only the sons of God’s choice are qualified to step into the Temple of God’s Love Peak. All of you are the people of God’s pros. In the future, they will also be the mainstay of the Protoss. The election contest has come to today. Needless to say, you have all entered the sight of the major Protoss. Tonight, according to tradition, there will be messengers from the major Protoss to communicate with some of you. This This is the best opportunity to join the Protoss and become a god. I hope you can take it well."
　　 "Thank you Ming Ruo."
　　 Some contestants looked excited and shouted in unison.
　　 Lin Beichen looked at the Xiangyan priest suspiciously.
　　 How come there is this link.
The Xiangyan priest came to Lin Beichen's ear and said: "Every time the big banquet is over, there will be major gods to recruit some geniuses who have not yet become dependents. This is a first contact, and it is just right to have a conversation with the major gods. Negotiating terms, if both parties are satisfied, you can join the other's Protoss in advance...Of course, this is for those who have not yet become dependents. People like me who are already priests of the Great Desolate Protoss are not included."
Oh?
　　 Isn’t this just the consultation meeting on the earth before the college entrance examination?
　　 There is a breath between the test taker and the school.
　　 If you can talk and look at each other right, then you will be admitted in advance. Xiangyan Priest said: "Once you reach a preliminary intention with a certain Protoss, you can get funding from the Protoss. The magic medicine, armor, and weapons can all be provided in an appropriate amount. I wish you further in the next selection of Gods. Of course, if you withdraw from the competition now, the agreement between them will still be valid."
　　 Lin Beichen's heart moved.
　　 This... seems to be able to cheat more?
　　 I have several vests, but they have not been used yet.
　　 He raised his and rubbed his eyebrows through the mask, thinking about it in his heart.
　　 At this time, the loud voice of Ming Ruo suddenly increased, like a thunder in the sky, surging in the hall, roaring between the stone pillars of the gods, and shook the ears of many contestants.
　　 "There are two prizes for this big banquet."
　　 "Artifact [Hem of Immortality]."
　　 "God Combat Technique [Great Wilderness Starfall]."
　　 "The two prizes can only be enjoyed by those who pass the assessment perfectly."
　　Mingruo said, there were two dark red divine lights emerging around him.
In the divine light on the left, a golden helmet is slowly rotating up and down, and the helmet-like visor fills the face of the helmet. It looks like the head of a god. It is the so-called "Hem of Immortality" if you want to come. .
　　 The divine light on the right is wrapped in a black stone with a side length of about 30 centimeters in the positive direction, and it contains black lines on the surface, which should be the scripture of the war skill [Great Desolate Starfall].
　　 There was a bright light in Lin Beichen's eyes.
　　Artifact, magical combat skills.
　　 These are all fun things.
The fragrance priest on the side of 　　 also breathed slightly.
　　 "I didn't expect this time to cover the sky, and the specifications of the prizes would be so high."
She whispered: "[The Helm of Immortality] is the relic of the God of War [Immortal King], a part of the [Immortal God Armor Set], and the [Great Desolate Starfall] is the sign of the Immortal King. Combat skills are said to be able to smash the mainland in one fell swoop and have terrifying offensive power..."
　　 Lin Beichen's eyes brightened.
　　 He said excitedly: "The Great God Ming Ruo is a good man, so he took out these two treasures and gave them to me. I have to thank him for a while."
The Xiangyan priest looked at the confident man and reminded in a low voice:
Don’t be happy too early. It’s not easy to get these two prizes. It may not be easy to get them if you stand strong... and this time I will do my best. Fighting hard will not let you."
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I'm going to Xi'an for a meeting today, so the update will be a bit messy, I can't guarantee Chapter 4.