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"This is the machine we are talking about for the killing of gods." Witch King Tesla patted a metal machine with a height similar to the coffin: "We have done a lot of work to make it fully connect with your souls, after all, your souls are quite special."

That's right, it's quite special. Xu Yichen and Huang Laoxie have been working with the witch kings for experiments in the past twelve hours. These witch kings are obviously very interested in being able to study a god by themselves, so that several enemy witch kings came over to help debug equipment while it was not wartime.

Although the witch kings chose different positions, they were different beliefs that caused differences. There was no hatred between them, even though more than one witch king had been completely buried in this civil war.

The time left for the witch kings is very tight, because the world's rejection of Huang Laoxie is getting bigger and bigger, and the "King Kingdom" in the sky is calling out to Huang Laoxie, and the will from the god of war Campas is slowly and firmly assimilating Huang Laoxie's will.

The most obvious change is that Huang Laoxie has rarely spoken and become dirty. After all, in the hearts of believers, the God of War is a majestic and silly god. Fortunately, Pastor Richard, the God of War God, is almost a copy of Huang Laoxie. His belief in the God of War has greatly helped Huang Laoxie maintain himself.

From this perspective, there is a reason why Pastor Richard is favored by the God of War. At least during this period, although Huang Laoxie cursed and wanted to cut off Pastor Richard's dog head, in fact, there are no shortages of various gifts from God, which is even better than the past.

"I heard that my Kingdom of God is actually a large space station, and I guess it would be very boring to go up." Huang Laoxie held an exquisite metal wine glass, his eyes narrowed slightly, and accompanied by a soft luster, turning the spirit in the wine glass into a God-given wine, and drank it in one sip: "I have participated in several space station raids before, and I hate the gravity-free environment."

"I remember you lost a kidney in space and had to pee through external dialysis." Xu Yichen finally showed a smile on his face, because this incident is indeed quite famous. Several old comrades in Huang Laoxie spent money to draw this incident into a comic and spread it for free online.

"Chang Wei's leg has been broken twice." The threat in Huang Laoxie's words was concise and clear.

"In what form is the war between the gods and Chaos going on?" Xu Yichen quietly changed the topic: "Why are the gods concentrated on the old continent?"

"Most of the battles are concentrated in the sub-space, and the gods have the ability to interfere with the sub-space to a certain extent." Huang Laoxie shrugged: "As for why the gods' activity areas are in the old continent, some are as inconvenient to move in the old continent like me, and there are wars between the Witch Kings and the others on the new continent. The black soil is the territory of the deceased, and it is not easy to mess with. In fact, it is because the eu people are easier to do."

Xu Yichen was quite sure that this easy definition was completely in line with Huang Laoxie's usual position.

"Sometimes I'm worried that I can't take such heavy responsibilities." Xu Yichen snatched the wine glass from Huang Laoxie. He rarely drank, but today he wanted to try: "What if I'm not the variable that can change the future, or I failed?"

"Then do it again, or a few more times." Huang Laoxie laughed and pointed to his head: "For Campas, this kind of failure is normal. He has experienced at least two thousand timeline restarts. God knows how long this world has been played with by the Chaos Evil God in his palm."

When Xu Yichen drank the glass of wine, the words "Add one" for all attributes within twelve hours appeared on the retina. Obviously, the wine that was personally blessed by the God of War can be regarded as some extraordinary item.

"Interrupt you, the first official test is ready." King Li Dan of the Witch knocked on the table: "Now you have to ask you to lie in your own position."

Huang Laoxie patted Xu Yichen on the shoulder and blessed a whole pot of strong wine: "This is my favorite ability since becoming a god. The texture level will rise all of a sudden. If I go back to the loess area, that boy Ma Chao will have to go bankrupt."

Xu Yichen also smiled. Compared to the burning jade knife with green skin as raw material, this kind of War God's brand of spirits is indeed more marketable. I am afraid that even the former emperor Zhao Ji would try his best to drink a drink.

Xu Yichen, who was lying into the "metal coffin", saw the last face of the silent nun Celistein, followed by endless darkness and some kind of trembling soul fluctuations.

I am entering the virtual world in the virtual world? With such doubts, Xu Yichen woke up in a completely blank space.

Looking around, there seems to be no difference between up, down, left and right. The white background spreads to the limit of sight. When Xu Yichen looked down at himself, he found that he had returned to his previous appearance in the game world.

It's just humans, not monk Astartes.

"Can you hear it?" The voice of the witch king Li Dan echoed in the space: "We will conduct some tests here, and some scenes may be distorted."

Accompanied by the sound of the Witch King, a large number of disorderly scenes appeared around Xu Yichen, from a brick and stone, a grass to a rabbit, and a house, and finally frozen in a somewhat empty arena.

The audience seats in the arena were full of men and women, but these people were like dummies, without any anger.

"Very good, this is just a preliminary test. In the subsequent debugging, we will further craft these scenes." The Witch King Li Dan seemed not very satisfied with these somewhat stereotyped models: "Now we start to connect with the consciousness of the God of War."

Huang Laoxie's figure instantly appeared opposite Xu Yichen. Unlike before, Huang Laoxie's image was frozen in his thirty years old, strong and helpful to the people. Xu Yichen had only seen him in a few battle information.

"It feels really good." Huang Laoxie pinched his fists, made a toned movement and arched his biceps to show off to Xu Yichen: "I looked good when I was young, right?"

"Next we will conduct weapons and sports tests." In the introduction of the Witch King Li Dan, two weapons-filled platforms appeared behind the two: "You can compete here."

"Come on, let's practice!" Huang Laoxie picked up the platform and finally picked up a dagger: "It's just that this scene is a bit deserted."
Chapter completed!