In the darkest era, he ignited the prairie fire. Facing the strongest enemies, he fought alone. Some call him a warlord of chaotic times, while others see him as a benevolent minister who saves the...
Chen Jing asked the Noki class to first pull out a few batches of guards and elite troops, and then lead this group of gods out and let them do their best to help.
When he emerged three hours later, the outside world seemed like another world. First, a suspicious crater surrounded the entire area Chen Jing needed for his design, with a vertical dam rising over two hundred meters. Then, the ground inexplicably rose a notch higher. Atop the crater, two meters away, stood a creature resembling a tree man, and the dense vegetation above it looked like it was moving.
On the right stood something that looked like the Roman Colosseum, with bells and clanging sounds going on inside and half of a black dragon's tail sticking out from outside.
Fenrir led a group of wolves, each of them carrying a basket to move things around. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be some kind of underground turrets inside.
The Weirong Army spread out their base everywhere, producing soldiers by the second, and then picking up tools to do the work of workers. Cars, spaceships, and airships were running everywhere.
Ji Xuanyuan was flying in the air, directing the natives to renovate the Great Wall she had built. Jiang Lieshan, carrying a large backpack, was doing something unknown and was constantly hiding in the woods.
Next to Yusa sat a circle of evil god's followers, the scene was full of joy, everyone was waving strange props, as if they were cheering for their idol.
Their world is incomprehensible to normal people.
Suddenly, there was a strange sound, and Jasmine walked out of the Colosseum, her body charred black. Then Eliza walked out, with lightning wrapped around her sword.
Chen Jing suddenly felt that things were not simple.
Hela crouched beside them, holding Garm in her arms, and looked at them blankly. Jörmungandr, transformed into a human form by Azathoth, ran merrily, then fell.
The gods of K are still in the castle, and no one knows what they are doing.
"Hurry up, brave men! I can't stand it any longer!"
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Similar to Chen Jing, Valissa also has stomach pain now.
"Erzhu of our village is strong and good at moving things. Do you like him, sir?"
"Priest Joestar is loyal and capable, he will definitely be able to help!"
"I'm a scholar. I want to study the physiological structure of the Demon King!" (Chen Jing felt a chill)
"I will never give in. I swear to fight the Demon King for three hundred rounds!"
The corner of Valisa's mouth twitched: "Sir, didn't I say that I only wanted professional soldiers?"
The Pope smiled slightly and said, "Valisa, there are many experts among the people. You don't know the moral character of those people in our army. They are good at blackmailing old ladies, but they are not very good at fighting the devil."
Valisa resisted the urge to complain that they were all her relatives and appealed to the audience, "Everyone, now that the sky is shattered and the demons are dancing, we should unite as one to defeat the demon king. However, not everyone should rush to the front. Now, those who are willing to die with me, please step forward."
Everyone took a step back.
This is so real! Suddenly, a figure emerged from the cup and said, "I do!"
He had messy black hair and a plain, pale face, as if he had just suffered a blow. He didn't look tall, but he was sturdy. He carried a sword case on his back and a dog at his feet. It was strange that this man, with such a strong aura of decadence, could still stand up at this time.
Valissa became happy: "What's your name?"
Chen Jing scratched his face: "My name is Chen Jing, and I'm a wandering swordsman." He felt ashamed to say this. Chen Jing didn't study hard under Elisa's teachings, and basically slacked off every day. Later, he joined Fenrir's teachings, but he could only show off a few tricks. If he wanted to go to the battlefield to fight others, he could only rely on Shamils who was now in low-Earth orbit.
The problem is that it takes time for Shamils to come down, so Chen Jing brought one of the Four Heavenly Kings with him.
He picked up the shrunken Fenrir and said, "This is my friend, Fenrir." He was bullying people because they hadn't read the myths.
"And me!" A young man stood up.
Valisa exclaimed: "Brother?"
"Brother Joel." Chen Jing narrowed his eyes. He had just arrived and already he was meeting two of them. Although he couldn't really help, he had to agree to be the insider.
Speaking of which, the Demon King is acting as an accomplice to the enemy.
"Irelia is on her way."
Valisa's face turned cold: "What is she doing here?"
Joel smiled: "This time the devil came, I feel very extraordinary, just like the guy next to me, he is covered in fog."
The ability to understand the realm of fate? Chen Jing was stunned for a moment. If the God of Fate is like that, you can still see the fate of the God of Creation. That's really amazing.
"I had some unusual experiences in my early years, please forgive me." For example, chatting and laughing with a bunch of gods, being threatened by the leader of the evil gods, and being forced to travel through time and create the world.
"Is that so? Then you must pay attention to your physical and mental health."
A tic-tac-toe pattern appeared on Chen's camera.
If you can't speak, just shut up!
"I think we should call more soldiers. The devil will definitely not be alone, so if we want to behead him, we must have help." If there were only these few people, let alone Chen Jing letting them go, even if he let the sea go, these few people would not be able to break through his super fortress group.
Not to mention challenging the Four Heavenly Kings. By then, I would be alone between the thrones. Who would I be performing this one-man show for?
"Have you ever defeated the devil?" Everyone looked at Chen Jing.
So you guys have no ideas?! How did I become the heart and soul of the Brave Team? I'm the Demon King! How did it end like this? This isn't the same as the script I got!
Chen Jing scratched his head. "Well, I've heard of the legend of the Demon King. It's said that he will build the most magnificent Demon King's Castle and wait for the challenge of the brave between the thrones, but the brave must pass his test."
"What test?" asked Varissa.
How would I know? I just made it up! The Demon King was kicked to Azathoth!
"I don't know about that," Chen Jing said honestly. They hadn't checked the script yet, so what if those lunatics were to reveal their plan? Speaking of which, it would be a miracle if you could even reach the Snow Mountain Castle.
"Speaking of which, what should we do now?"
Valisa grabbed Chen Jing and said, "The Pope has prepared a sumptuous dinner and requires all the brave men to attend."
The situation was becoming increasingly unsettled. "I wonder what the goddess was thinking by choosing such a pope."
Chen Jing curled his lips. Axia had told him that these elders used her name to do things outside every day, and they were not afraid of divine punishment. They always involved Axia in everything.
The goddess is also helpless but she doesn't have time to take care of it now.
Joel kept trying to tease Fenrir, but wolves are not dogs, and Fenrir scorned him.
After the three of them left, there was a moment of silence in the square.
"Just two people...?"