Old days in the box

Chapter 42 Confrontation between divine powers

Tyr, the god of war, is one of the twelve main gods of Asgard, with a transcendent status. This blasphemous statue dares to steal the name of the main god to confuse humans in the atrium. There are only two possibilities.

First, its strength is enough to compete with the main god of the divine domain, so it is not afraid of the other party's revenge and revenge.

The second is that it knows very well that the little noise it creates is not enough to attract attention in the eyes of the gods, so it is so unscrupulous.

As it stands now, it is clearly the second case.

"It's okay. If the Lord God doesn't cure you, I will."

Zhou Xiao turned off more information, stopped paying attention to this ugly monster, and started messing with the desktop.

On his desktop, a large number of textures have been prepared.

Zhou Xiao had been making preparations ever since the blasphemous statue made a fuss.

More than a dozen "munitions" collected from different games are all displayed next to the window, waiting for attack!

Zhou Xiao yawned and urged himself to cheer up and prepare for the challenge.

On the screen, the blasphemous statue began to squirm, stretching outwards over the cracked edges of the stove.

"careful!"

The huge bronze palm landed from above their heads, instantly crushing dozens of civilians to death and melting into pools of blood.

The magic of the deep-diving elves activated one after another, and the wind of shadow, wind of sky, and wind of fire surged at the same time, hitting the body of the monster statue.

Although the magic stung it, it had no real effect. The arms of the Statue of Blasphemy swept over and knocked seven or eight deep-diving elves dozens of meters away. They fell to the ground without any sound.

All the deep-diving elves were furious, but there was nothing they could do against this huge monster.

But at this moment, vines suddenly spread out from the edge of the altar's stove, and something was growing rapidly.

The statue of blasphemy seemed to be aware of this strangeness and slowly lowered its head to look.

Two angry cherry bombs were staring at it from below, while they continued to expand and grow——

boom!
The cherry bomb exploded directly, making a hole in the edge of the stove!
The Statue of Blasphemy was shaken by the explosion, but Zhou Xiao did not give him a chance to breathe and continued to drag four more cherry bombs in.

On the waist of this statue monster, vines continued to spread and sprout cherry bombs.

Then it expanded and exploded!
In "Plants vs. Zombies", cherry bombs are a killer series of disposable plants. Like doomsday mushrooms, nest melons, and hot peppers, they have extremely high instant kill damage, enough to kill most zombies instantly.

But the continuous explosions of the cherry bombs only blew the stove to pieces and did not cause much damage to the blasphemous statue.

The other party is a real ancient monster. It has survived in that world for more than 400 years and accumulated the beliefs of countless mortals. It cannot be solved by just throwing in a few things with a mere 3% simulation level.

Zhou Xiao was not surprised by this. These cherry bombs were just his appetizer.

The statue of blasphemy made a strange buzzing sound, and it was getting more and more ready to crawl out from the bottom of the pool.

As its huge body floated up, all the molten iron overflowed to the ground, flowing around like molten lava.

The deep-diving elves no longer struggled with the remaining soldiers at this time. They used magic to block the overflowing liquefied iron and create a foothold for themselves and the surrounding civilians.

This huge blasphemous statue didn't care about the casualties of those soldiers at all. The spilled molten iron alone had melted most of the remaining kingdom soldiers.

A large number of strange winds surged from all directions and kept hovering over them.

Freya and Sharon both felt at the same time that the miracles of the Children of the Old One were about to begin!

The ground began to break apart, and around the Statue of Profanity, four human turrets rose from the ground and began firing volleys at the huge monster.

The Ghost Tower of the Undead and the ancient guardians of the night elves followed closely behind. The major defensive buildings in "Warcraft 3" directly opened a blockade and covered them with firepower.

Outside the screen, Zhou Xiaoke frantically dragged the pictures into the window, dropping them in like dumplings.

A hole was torn in the sky. The Terran battleship from "StarCraft" pierced the clouds and swooped down. The Protoss aircraft carrier followed closely behind. Eight interceptors took off from the deck and focused their fire on the monster. .

The entire sky and ground were suddenly filled with Zhou Xiao's firepower, and they all came from different games and different styles, attacking the statue of blasphemy.The deep-diving elves and civilians looked at the giant steel objects flying in the air, the various giant towers, and the giant trees rising from the ground. They were all stunned and didn't know how to react.

Is this still a war between humans and monsters?
This is simply a divine battle!
Even the deep-diving elves who had witnessed many miracles of the Sons of the Old felt extremely shocked at this time.

They could never imagine that their gods had such terrifying power and could continuously summon death from the air and underground. The lasers, artillery fire, and ghost beams flying in the air were all technologies or magical concepts that they could not understand. They could only Simply understand it as the power to take away life.

This is simply not a battlefield they can intervene in. They can do nothing but stare in horror.

At this time, the siege like a torrent of steel began to have an effect. Under the constant interception and attacks of the protoss' aircraft carrier, the Statue of Blasphemy had to protect its body with both hands. The bronze skin on its body was shattering, and liquefied iron flowed out from it, as if caused by high temperature. Bright blood.

The human race's Yamato cannon fired a heavy blow after being charged up. One shot hit it from behind, pushing its huge body forward and almost falling to the ground.

There are horrific scars left on the back of the blasphemous statue, and mortal wails are constantly emanating from the wounds. The magic power it accumulated through faith is now rapidly draining away.

"What should I say, no matter how hard you resist, you can't stop the torrent of steel from pouring down the dumplings, right?" Zhou Xiao looked serious and slapped his face to dispel his tiredness.

He didn't give the monster any chance to breathe, and directly dragged another large magic in.

On the screen, green evil energy burst out from the void, and the Eye of Sargeras appeared out of thin air in front of the idol monster, directly driving a powerful destructive spell.

The Eye of Sargeras is a very powerful ancient item in Warcraft. It can remotely bombard an area through rituals, causing a devastating blow.

In the story of the Frozen Throne, the demon hunter Illidan used this ritual to bombard the location of the Frozen Throne, cracking the throne and causing the Lich King's power to drain quickly. Unfortunately, he was blocked by others and ultimately failed.

At this time, the Eye of Sargeras quickly burst out with powerful green magic power, and a terrifying shock came directly to the altar.

This time, however, the Icon of Blasphemy did not sit still and wait for death.

Its whole body burst out of the furnace, and it used its huge palm to directly destroy the magic ritual of the Eye of Sargeras!

The ritual of the Eye of Sargeras disappeared instantly, turning into nothingness and dissipating in the air. The Colossus then swept back into the sky, smashing half of the human battleship off guard!
Zhou Xiao was shocked by its sudden and indirect counterattacks. In his opinion, this monster should not survive for more than a minute under his steel torrent. How could it still have the strength to counterattack so quickly?

The Terran battleship crashed directly and disappeared into nothingness, leaving only the Protoss aircraft carrier fighting alone in the air, continuing to intercept and attack the Statue of Profanity.

The Statue of Profanity once again made a strange buzzing sound, and the magic power in its body caused the patterns of the statue on its body to glow, directly confronting the aircraft carrier head-on.

The aircraft carrier was forcibly held in the arms of the huge statue, and the attack of the aircraft carrier was carried on its chest. The magic powers of both sides collided violently. After a brief struggle, the aircraft carrier finally exploded completely and died in an explosion.

This huge statue was obviously injured a lot, and it made a loud noise with one hand on the ground.

But after it counterattacked like this, all the main output that Zhou Xiao dragged in had been cleared by it and disappeared.

"We just lost the magic confrontation... was it because the simulation level was too low?" Zhou Xiao frowned in front of the screen, encountering this situation for the first time.

Before that, it was easy for him to deal with sea monsters, soldiers, or war artifacts.

But now facing this real ancient monster, it did not exert the power he imagined.

It seems that the thing I dragged in is not invincible. As long as the power is strong enough, the local magic power of that world can compete with this window. Zhou Xiao suddenly thought quickly.

Whether it was the ritual of the Eye of Sargeras or the destruction of the Protoss Aircraft Carrier just now, the demon monster relied on its own magic power to directly and forcibly break it.

In other words, no matter how strange the things he dragged in, whether it was steel cannons, arcane magic, or plants vs. zombies, they were essentially the embodiment of external magic power.

As long as the local forces in that world are strong enough, they can compete with or even destroy the foreign things he dragged in.

This blasphemous statue has been walking in the atrium for more than 400 years and has accumulated a lot of mortal belief. Its magic power is the strongest individual Zhou Xiao has encountered so far.

In contrast, Zhou Xiao's simulation degree is only 3%.

No matter how awesome he dragged it in, even if he moved the Emperor's Golden Throne in, the simulation level would only be 3%.

Once it is crushed by magic power, it will still be damaged and disappear.

"It looks like it's going to be a tug of war..." Zhou Xiao's heart suddenly started to feel suspended, and his head began to feel slightly dizzy.

(End of this chapter)