roccoschili Chapter 126 The four spirits of the sky, the four gods of the four directions—White Tiger!
Chapter 126 The four spirits of the sky, the four gods of the four directions—White Tiger!
The image of Ares is that of a mighty, extraordinary-looking warrior wearing armor.
Just by standing on the field, he could already feel the boundless smell of killing and blood.
The battle uniform on his body looked majestic, with feathered armor on his head, leather sleeves on his arms, and a menacing bronze spear in his hand.
The exposed skin from top to bottom is extremely strong, with veins popping out on every muscle.
It seems that it has been forged countless times. It is hard to imagine how many gods he has killed in front of him with his muscles and deep divine power.
From the time he was summoned until now, his record of victory in all battles has been jaw-dropping.
You must know that Ares is only a gold-level god, not a red god.
Even the red gods were defeated or tied sometimes, but all the enemies he encountered fell on the mythical arena.
With the help of this, Ares's divine power is also constantly growing, and now it is endlessly close to the red god.
Moreover, he is also known for his bloodthirsty and various cruel methods, with fierce attacks and wide range of attacks!
However, in recent years, it is rare to see him take action.
Now that Alexandros summoned him, it was a victory over the third level, which was obviously inevitable.
"Is this the sacrifice this time?
Why are you so weak? And where is his spirit? Why haven't you summoned it yet?
I can't wait to swallow that delicious blood food in my mouth!
These days, the power of incense required and the consumption of divine power are increasing, and I need to devour more gods! "
Alexandros roared angrily, and then continued:
"And the power of incense, the supply must be increased!
What do your people do for food? Could it be that even the divine power that I practice and consume on a daily basis cannot satisfy me?
If that's the case, what's the use of you? "
As soon as Ares came off the stage, he shouted at Alexandros in front of him without any courtesy.
The summoner's work efficiency is too low, making his promotion process far away.
If he has enough power of faith, he can definitely use this power to break through to the red level in one go!
At that time, there will be only a few gods who can compete with him. With his strength, he can master many special rights among the gods.
After hearing this, Alexandros broke out in cold sweat, and the pressure of the powerful god in front of him was all tilted towards him.
Even if he is the summoner of Ares, what can he do?
He can destroy himself at will!
Then let someone else do the summoning.
The reason why he stayed was because he had been in a high position for so many years and could do his best and work for him without making any mistakes.
When he thought of this, Alexandros felt countless anguish in his heart.
But so what?
As long as you can gain power, you can gain rights.
It's all worth it!
And just as he wished, Alexandros has climbed step by step from an ordinary person at the beginning to the position of a confidential minister of the ancient Greek military!
This position was among the top five high-ranking figures in ancient Greece.
Even in the whole country, it can be regarded as a high position!
All of this was because of the benefits brought to him by Ares in front of him.
"Replying to your lord! These matters are already being properly handled, and the required incense power will be accumulated faster, so that your needs will be met soon!"
Alexandros finished speaking in a low voice, with a look of fear on his face. This God of War Ares was someone he would never dare to offend.
He could ignore even Nicholas, the country's powerful figure, but the person in front of him was directly related to his identity and status!
Alexandros did not dare to be offended in the slightest.
Most gods have moody personalities. If they make him unhappy, his life will be completely out of his control later on.
"What? You are too scared to summon your gods, right?
In this case, why don't you get out now to avoid being embarrassed here!
I still say the same thing, as long as you are willing to go on and admit defeat, I can spare your life, and I will even treat your combatants as appropriate in the next game. Please be merciful. Think about it yourself.
Alexandros seemed to be kind-hearted and tried to persuade him again, but Zhao Xiao ignored him and spat aside and said:
"There is an old Chinese saying that a weasel greets a rooster for the New Year. I think you are the one. Since you want to see it, let me show you the power of the Chinese gods!"
By now, Zhao Xiao knew that there was no point in delaying it for a while, as he could not escape what was coming.
His eyes turned back and forth between the two statues behind him, and he began to think in his heart, how to choose?
If you choose the god with red aura, you have a great chance of winning this battle directly!
Even the fourth and fifth games are guaranteed to be won consecutively.
But I really don’t understand this god, so I can only rely on guessing, and the chance of getting it right is less than one in ten thousand!
It can be said to be a fatal situation!
Then Zhao Xiao turned his gaze to the red god on the other side.
After watching it for a while, I finally made a decision in my heart, because at least I knew this god!
And the strength is not that weak.
If you summon it, it might still be able to fight against Ares!
If he relies on his own destiny, he will definitely not be able to get off this mythical arena today, and China will also lose this mythical duel by then.
"Two hundred and twenty miles further to the west is a mountain where birds and rats share their burrows. There are many white tigers and white jade on it.
The Wei River flows out and flows eastward into the river. "
“A king who is benevolent and does no harm will see a white tiger.
The white tiger is a benevolent beast.
The tiger is white, its body is as solid as snow, and it has no stray hairs. It roars like the wind! "
"The blue dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the basalt are the four spirits of heaven. They rectify the four directions. The king controls the palace, closes the palace, and follows the law."
"The Four Spirits of Heaven, one of the Holy Beasts, the Four Gods of the Four Directions - the White Tiger Divine Lord, junior Zhao Xiaogong welcomes you!"
As Zhao Xiao continued to read the words in his mouth, the statue behind him gradually began to solidify, and his aura gradually became thicker.
The trace of the red divine aura that Zhao Xiao had carried before slowly disappeared into the world, as if it had never been there and was just demonstrating China's heritage to everyone.
There is no other way around this situation, and it seems that the only choice is this slightly damaged golden god.
After all, he really didn't dare to gamble on the red god. Once he lost the bet, if Su Chen was the next one to play, his life would be in danger.
And the White Tiger God that he summoned might actually be able to compete with Ares!
At least there is a chance for confrontation!
At this time, Zhao Xiao also discovered that the strength of the White Tiger God Lord seemed to have been greatly depleted.
The body and appearance displayed in front of him did not look like he was victorious at all.
It seems like he suffered some serious injury?
After taking a look, Zhao Xiao felt a little ashamed in his heart. This Chinese god was already like this, and it was really unbearable for him to summon him to face a powerful enemy.
Not long after, an ancient desolate beast that was all white and full of majesty appeared on the field.
Astonishingly, it was a tiger beast that was all white in color.
"The aura of this god is not weak at all. I feel that it must have been a very powerful existence before!
But it seems a little old now? Or does he look injured?
The sharpness is much less! "
"This is definitely not the case under normal circumstances. It is very likely that he was seriously injured and was forced to summon him now!
For the continuation of China's national destiny and in response to the summoner's call, he came to the mythical arena with his broken body. He is truly worthy of being the god of China!
Most of the people could tell that the White Tiger God Lord in front of them was already a little weak.
One could even say tired and weak.
But when they thought that he was here to fight for China, everyone felt a deep sense of awe in their hearts.
For the gods, if the summoner's summoning word is wrong, they will punish them.
If they successfully recite the summoning oath and honorary name, they can also come selectively and come to the mythical arena outside the God-given land.
They can also pretend that they did not hear the call and not reveal their true identity. These are their free rights.
Judging from the current state of the White Tiger Saint, it is obvious that he is not suitable for fighting, but despite this, he still arrived.
There was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, but this fatigue was quickly suppressed, and a wave of battle emerged.
Among the four holy beasts, the white tiger is the master of killing and the position of attack.
His fighting spirit is no less than that of Ares in front of him, especially since these two gods, who are both violent and murderous, are looking at each other at this time!
The warlike spirit could no longer be suppressed. Both sides wanted to tear the opposing gods alive, that would relieve their anger, and that would be fun!
"Junior, you don't have to be too ashamed, since you chose me and summoned me.
Then my duty is to swallow the god in front of me alive. If I can swallow him, my strength will definitely recover a little.
Having said that, I still have to thank you. "
The White Tiger God spoke human words and said something to Zhao Xiao next to him.