The Era of Gods

Like Lin Xiao School, No. 1 Middle School of course has a public domain login cabin, but unlike the personal exclusive domain login device, in addition to the option to enter your own domain, there is also an option for local area network, you can enter the provincial government No. 1 Middle School. In the local area network, that is, entering a public domain that belongs to the provincial capital No. 1 Middle School.

In fact, the artifact platform belonging to the school that appeared during Lin Xiao's final exam was a small local area network, and only those who allowed it could enter.

The local area network of Provincial No. 1 Middle School is a small void city located in the subspace. Only the students of Provincial No. 1 Middle School can enter, and it is only limited to school students. Students cannot enter when they go home during the holidays, so Lin Xiao appeared on a huge platform. Apart from the seven of them, there were only a few figures in the distance, Liao Liao, who were probably students or teachers still staying at the school.

In reality, Shang Xiaoxue, who has no other abnormality except handsome and the conspicuous yellow hair, appeared in the warp and immediately showed his abnormality. His yellow hair was a flaming flame in the warp, forcing The grid suddenly increased tenfold.

He smiled evilly as he watched Lin Xiao squeeze the bones in his hands, hehe smiled and said:

"Come on, the two sides choose their own thousand family projections, heroes count as one hundred family members, and you choose the terrain."

As Lin Xiao said that, a light curtain popped up in front of him, with a series of settings on it.

He hadn't played this thing before, but he had seen it before and knew how to adjust it, but he didn't adjust it, just clicked randomly to confirm, and the light curtain turned green.

"Okay, random!"

Several people watching the game on the side raised their interest. Lin Xu's eyes fell on Lin Xiao's face. He also wanted to see how strong his cousin, who was able to get the invitation letter for the super freshman summer camp, was.

The two sides confirmed that Lin Xiao only felt a steep collapse of the void, his consciousness sank and fell into the abyss, crossed an unknown distance to a huge light ball, and slowly landed on the side of the light ball.

Inside the sphere of light is a small plane, the area is not as big as that of his God's Domain, and there are barren hills inside. Small hills with a height of only tens or hundreds of meters are covered with the entire plane, and the terrain is quite complicated.

This kind of terrain is random. It is not very friendly to Naga murlocs.

But there was no way, it was his random choice. At this time, he saw the light falling from the sky on the other side of the plane. Nearly 900 centaurs covered with thick armor appeared in the city under the leadership of a centaur that was much stronger than his companions. on a hilly slope.

The centaur is an intermediate race, a centaur, a half-horse, good at riding and shooting, and also good at frontal attack. It is a very famous strong fighting race.

These centaurs are more than two meters long, with a height of nearly one meter six on their backs. Some of them are strong at one meter eight. The standing figures are more than two meters five. Horn, holding a long-handled saber, and a javelin barrel behind him, there are more than a dozen short javelins in it, and he is armed to the teeth.

Especially the leading centaur, which is almost twice as tall as a normal centaur, and looks as strong as an elephant.

This seems to be a centaur hero, and it should not be an epic hero without seeing the halo.

Compared to these nine hundred sturdy centaurs, Lin Xiao's subordinates were far behind.

Only the heroic big murloc Slarda and the 400 murlocs are worth seeing, and the little man of the 500 murlocs can't bear to look directly, especially in this dry wasteland, the Naga and the murlocs are not very suitable.

When the subordinates of both sides came out, the fighters on the sidelines were stunned, and they looked at each other for a long time without speaking.

In fact, they want to spit about what this is, what the hell are more than half of the murlocs? Does anyone still use murlocs?

However, they are also elites who have received invitations to the super freshman summer camp just like myself. It is easy to be slapped in the face if they define too early before they actually fight. Gu Gucheng pinched a strand of his snow-white hair and said:

"Let's take a look first, maybe these murlocs are not ordinary murlocs."

But he doesn't believe it very much himself. Haven't seen pork, haven't seen pig run, look at it horizontally and vertically, it's an ordinary murloc, at most it is an upgraded murloc, it is also a murloc, at most two Level to the top, how can you fight a centaur with an average second-level and armed to the teeth?

According to the rules, they are not allowed to leave the field for this kind of challenge, including magic support, but they can command off the field.

Lin Xiao pondered for a while, and did not issue a divine utterance, but observed the battlefield. At this time, the hero Slarda had swum to the top of a hill, raised the huge anchor in his hand and smashed it hard on the top of the mountain, creating a large pit. The gravel splashed on the Naga who had gathered.

He raised the anchor and shouted loudly:

"The call from Cybulus, the great Lord of the Seas to test us."

"Warriors, show your courage, let the enemy know how powerful we are, and defend the majesty of the supreme Creator!"

"Hoohoo!"

The screams of the sky and the tail of the Naga slapped the ground in unison, causing the ground to shake. The morale of both the Naga and the murlocs was very high.

Seeing this, Lin Xiao suddenly dismissed the divine metaphor that was about to be issued, or they could do well on their own without his command.

Especially Slarda, after becoming a hero and adapting to the power of a hero, his power has become stronger and stronger. It is the embers of the transition of the essence of life. After all, he is an epic hero created by the essence of most demigods. Epic heroes than level 5, but this is just the beginning, and the limit is definitely more than level 5.

With the continuous battle to activate the essence of the blood in the body, his power will become stronger and stronger. According to the limit of the epic hero, the upper limit of his strength can reach the ninth-level legendary rank.

Of course, that was a long time ago. It was not long before he was promoted to a hero, and he was still in the fifth-order stage, but he was already the leader in the fifth-order, and the hero template gave the hero far more powerful strength than the conventional arms. It can be said that Heroes are generally able to challenge higher levels, not to mention epic templates.

Under his gaze, Slarda shouted for a group of Naga or murlocs to move their positions. Lin Xiao was very surprised that he would simply line up his troops. You must know that he has never taught this.

The murlocs were the cannon fodder at the front, Naga at the back, and the left and right wings and the reserve team. They were quite simple, but they were indeed lining up.

This is a complete surprise to him. A hero who can't command can only be a fierce general, and a hero who can command is a handsome talent. To him, a handsome talent must be more valuable than a fierce general.

He felt that it was time to take some time to cultivate Slarda's talent in this area, and he might be able to give himself a huge surprise.

Now that he decided not to intervene and let Slarda play, Lin Xiao simply let go to the end, and did not stay here and flew directly to the top of the light ball to join Gucheng and the others.

Lin Xu frowned slightly and asked in a low voice:

"Why don't you go to command?"

He waved his hand and said:

"No need, I have heroes to command."

His words caused several people on the side to look sideways, and a few sneers appeared in their eyes. Tang Ling said to the companion next to him in a low voice:

"This poor bastard can pretend better than me. When he loses, see if he can pretend."

Compared with the centaur armed to the teeth, the Naga fishman who can't make iron weapons and has no armor, Lin Xiao is indeed a poor ghost, and he has a lot of things to prepare.

"Da da da!!!"

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves sounded from behind the hill and could be heard from afar. Slarda, who was in the middle on the other side of the hill, raised his anchor and shouted:

"Stop, go up the hill!"

"Will you still seize favorable terrain?"

Lin Xiao was both surprised and delighted by his commanding response.

It's not just the intelligence of the family, but the fact that he sees his own shadow in Slarda's actions, which all proves that the family that he has high hopes for is walking on the road he expects - the legendary saint. road.

From the sky down, you can clearly see that nearly 900 centaurs, led by the centaur hero, lined up in a straight line over a thousand meters and swept across, trampled by horses' hooves, and collapsed countless gravel and smoke and rose far away. can see.

When approaching the top of the hill, the centaur group was divided into two, ready to go around the slightly steep hill, but just halfway around, the voice of Shang Xiaoxue suddenly heard in the ears of the right wing centaur:

"The right flank is ready to fight, the left flank speeds around."

Immediately after the order was given, the centaurs saw the crowd of fishes coming around from the hillside behind the small hill in front of them, and they were immediately stunned and excited.

The centaurs thought they were enemies, but they didn't expect it to be a group of murlocs, especially in the wasteland where the dust was rolling.

The leading centaur hero pointed at the murloc with an extra thick long-handled saber and laughed:

"The warriors of the centaur tribe, the great god of centaurs is watching us in the kingdom of God, it's time to show our strength and let the blood of heresy add supreme glory to the great god of centaurs!"

The sword is held high:

"kill!"

He jumped up violently, and the gravel under his feet was trampled flying.

The two sides approached quickly, and they were less than fifty meters away from the weak mermaid who was less than his waist height. The centaur hero already remembered the panic on the face of the enemy when he saw him charging, killing any enemy in front of him and pleasing the great god of centaurs is him. The only belief in his heart, he had locked on a target, and he took out a javelin from behind and was about to throw it.

Suddenly, the target he locked flashed in an instant, turned into a phantom that his eyes couldn't catch, and flashed in front of him, slamming into himself.

There was a heavy and muffled sound of "bang", and the bone spurs in the hands of the murloc warriors collapsed into the sky, and the bones were scattered all over the sky. Lying on the ground kept twitching.

The murloc warrior was directly shocked to death by the terrifying anti-shock force.

However, it was not easy for a centaur hero. The murloc warriors loaded with the all-round warrior profession were comparable to the third-level arms, and they were not much different from these centaurs.

But their defense is too strong, that set of full body armor is really armed to the teeth, plus the murloc weapons are too poor, a wave of crit weapons can not withstand the huge force and shattered, the centaur hero is only slightly deformed by the armor. The impact is a little uncomfortable.

Others are not as strong as the hero, or they are crushed by the force of the impact, or they are knocked down by surprise.

As other murlocs and centaurs successively entered the range of the salted fish stab explosion, they burst into flames. There was a dull sound of weapon cracking, and occasionally there was a tragic tearing sound. Directly slash the violent murloc in half.

In an instant, hundreds of murlocs erupted, but only a dozen people fell, and none of them died.

And one-third of the hundreds of murlocs died on the spot, and the rest were all injured.

In the first round, it was a disastrous defeat.

"Hahaha, what did I see, dare to challenge us?"

Tang Ling couldn't bear it any longer, and pointed to the plane and laughed.

Gu Gucheng didn't say anything, but the expression on his face was very strange, and there was no contempt in his eyes like the others.

Lin Xu didn't say anything, he also stared at the plane thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hey, PY a book of the same type: Oriental Mythology MOD of Global Gods.

Introduction: Here, everyone can open up the realm of the gods, ignite the fire of gods, cultivate the race of faith, and fight against other planes.

Lu Yan traveled to this point, the golden finger awakened, and obtained the MOD template of Oriental Mythology!

[Record]: You cast the aura, and your divine realm has undergone an unknown change

[Record]: Your family's first-order race, Stark Murloc, has been transferred to [Qi Refiner]

[Record]: You defeated your opponent and obtained the blueprint [Qi Ling Temple]

Ten thousand years later, Lu Yan looked back.

Heaven hangs high, Zhou Tianxing dominates the four universes, Tianhe battleships cruise the heavens, and Xianqin soldiers conquer all worlds.