Standing on the top of the sand dune, Wang Nongchao, who was shrouded in a vague human form by the scattered yellow sand, appeared as the template of the desert father god.

  And under the dunes not far from him, there is a desert snake man with a python lower body and a snake head.

  He wears mail, his coat is a linen robe dyed yellow, and his four arms hug his chest.

  There are two machetes on each side of his waist.

  Obviously, as long as those four arms draw the four machetes in total, they will be transformed into killing machines.

  Slashing with four machetes, a water-splashing curtain of swords was formed!

  "To be honest, I noticed you when you just entered the group stage and participated in the round of sixty-four."

  "In my impression, student Zhao Sheng, you at least have the qualifications and potential to be a top sixteen contestant."

  "But I didn't expect that you could come to the quarterfinals and come to me."

  "Then it's time to leave this arena."

  "Before that, I am still willing to affirm your strength and potential, you are doing really well."

  Wang Nongchao's voice was full of pride and affirmation. Looking at Zhao Sheng's eyes, there was also a deep golden color like the reflection of yellow sand.

  As the monitor of the eighth class of the No. [-] High School, he is also the top five honors student of the No. [-] High School Senior Division.

  Counting the help and various plans from the family.

  Now, he does have enough qualifications to be proud, and to express his affirmation of Zhao Sheng condescendingly.

  In Wang Nongchao's view, this is in itself the victorious demeanor of winning the opponent, and the heroic demeanor of the future king.

  "It's just that this guy has a bit of a brain, what does it mean to play speeches to himself from here on out?"

  When Zhao Sheng listened to his words, he always felt something was wrong.

  It is said that the desert snake man is a powerful race.

  Really good.

  Four arms, as well as the corresponding skills and talents, the standard storm warrior race.

  It's still an upper level. For the newly evolved Sisba frogmen, it is difficult to win the upper hand.

  But the problem is now, it is not the Sisbah frogman, but the newly transformed bear frogman.

  Or a standard heavy fighter race wearing heavy armor and holding a pike!

  【God interface】

  【User】: Wang Nongchao (citizen number 719h654s698a0157)

  [God's name]: Norhast Beru Nawu Crocodile

  [God's name]: Desert Father God (faith value: 1506 points)

  [Shen Huo]: Not ignited (3 points of divine power)

  [Godhead]: 0 (demi-god)

  [Ceremony]: hot wind, quicksand, fatherhood

  [Divinity]: Erosion (sand-type divinity)

  [Divine Kingdom]: Not established (need to ignite divine fire to be promoted to weak divine power)

  [Sect]: Desert Snake People's Ancestral Religion

  【Congregation】: Desert Snake Man

  ……

  Seemingly sensing Zhao Sheng's doubts, the information after the investigation popped up on the plug-in interface.

  This time, it is no longer a simple race interface, but a god interface.

  The details were placed in front of Zhao Sheng's eyes.

  "Divinity!"

  He clearly noticed that it was different from his own.

  That is the proud opponent in front of him, and there is an 'eroded' sand-type divinity in the interface.

  [Erosion]: (Sand Divinity) (Desert will gradually erode everything it touches) (Effectively weaken the opponent's defense and physical strength)

  At the same time, the plug-in interface has also popped up the details of this divinity.

  This made Zhao Sheng frown slightly: "Weaken defense and physical strength."

  He also understood this.

  No wonder, the other party would be so confident and proud to announce that he would win.

  Because of this divinity, as long as it is activated, it will indeed cause an extremely effective weakening effect on the bear frogman warrior, such a heavy unit.

  "Divinity will erode the hard and the fragile, and the physical strength will be greatly consumed in the process."

  "And the desert snake man, who happens to be good at fighting in the hot desert area, is also a storm fighter."

  "Faced with a bear frogman who has lost his armor and is severely lacking in physical strength..."

  "It seems to be a massacre and victory without suspense."

  Zhao Sheng's brows became more and more frowning, and he did feel that he despised the freshmen who could enter the quarterfinals.

  After all, this is a world with real gods, and the blood and descendants passed down usually have their own heritage and trump cards.

  Wang Nongchao, who he is facing now, is one of the best among them.

  "Sure enough, you can't despise your opponent anywhere."

  Zhao Sheng pursed his lips helplessly.

  Not much to say.

  Direct selection will convey the deployed information to the dream server.

  It's useless to say more now, they are just the heavy-armed warriors who just restrained you, and they have learned about your intelligence in detail.

  Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to say something so arrogant and arrogant as to affirm his Zhao Sheng's aptitude and strength.

  "However, my bear frogmen will be extremely angry if they are pressed and beaten."

  "When the will of the abyss comes, the energy of the magic abyss begins to activate."

  "Then the direction of this war is really uncertain."

  Zhao Sheng's face is still calm, because he still has a hole card that has not been opened, so he is calm.

  Of course, if you use all your cards, and you still lose the opponent without a solution, then there is nothing to say.

  "Only now, I am still very confident in my bear frog people."

  The battle was officially announced.

  As usual, the bear frogman still took a step forward, the one who started to advance with great strides.

  The environment here is snow-covered sand dunes, which are basically similar to the junction of snow-capped mountains and deserts, just in the area where snow-capped mountains and sand dunes connect.

  There is white snow, and there is yellow sand all over the mountains, which just fits the rules of the priesthood owned by these two gods.

  "Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa-"

  Moreover, it was Wang Nongchao from No. [-] Middle School who initiated the priesthood rules first.

  Even Zhao Sheng, who was floating on the snow-capped mountains, could feel that it was a heat wave that originated from the depths of the desert and turned into a strong wind.

  The rising heat even caused a mist of evaporated water to appear on the snowy mountain on the spot.

  "Frozen!" Zhao Sheng used the power of his own priesthood rules.

  Heat waves can raise temperatures and evaporate water.

  What's more, their bear frogmen are very thickly dressed, and fighting in this desert itself is at risk of heat stroke.

  Being caught up in this heat wave, if you don't cool down as soon as possible to recover, I am afraid that the other party will be defeated without a fight.

  "Snowfall! Wind!" Zhao Sheng didn't intend to hold back.

  The other two rules also apply.

  This is a dream, anyway, it doesn't consume belief points, and it is quite enjoyable to use the power of priesthood rules at will.

  "Huhuhuhuhuhu——" The cold wind whistled, and flakes of snow fell.

  "Crackling-"

  It was also mixed with a lot of hail.

  It is the ice particles formed after the evaporated water vapor is rapidly condensed by the cold wind.

  Then it was wrapped in the cold wind and continued to blow in the direction of the desert, getting bigger and bigger, and it began to form the size of a soft rock.

  "Whoever evaporates the water vapor wraps the ice particles, making the hail falling toward the mountain even bigger!"

  "Of course, with the blessing of inertia, the strength will also increase!"

  "That's how your clergy became my means of attack."

  The corners of Zhao Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

  As a full-score winner of the theory class, his theoretical application of the priesthood rules is quite good.

  Besides, the physics knowledge of the previous life is still in my head!

  "Crackling-"

  Almost instantly, the desert snake man, who was also marching towards the snow-capped mountains, was smashed through by the overwhelming hail.

  It was as if there were tens of thousands of extra slings throwing them at them!

  The gods draw on the power of priesthood rules...

  Undoubtedly at this time! .

Chapter 59

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