The World of Evil God game

God of Death wins the championship!

Everyone believed that Brother Gou deliberately let go and lost to the God of Death. But only Brother Gou knows that in the finals just now, God of Death was relaxing and playing around, but he really beat himself to a loss.

Brother Gou even thinks, could it be that the badge of hope is still effective even if it is taken off?

"Woof woof woof woof I feel so bad! It's impossible!"

Brother Gou was lying under the camera, making a loud noise on the ground, opening his mouth and closing his eyes and howling. He really couldn't understand how he could lose!

Although everyone knows that Brother Shi’s victory along the way is the superposition of many outrageous events. Whether it is defeating the God of War or defeating Bishop Rewa, there is a certain amount of luck and abstraction involved, but Brother Gou never expected that, As a teammate of Death God, one day I will feel the iron fist from Death Brother!

Of course, the person who won the championship was even more confused. The God of Death had just completely failed at playing the game, and even closed his eyes in advance with a look of satisfaction on his face.

As a result, he kept hearing the dog howling, and thought to himself, why did the dog howl so miserably even after he won?

"Oh!!! The winner of the second "Fist of the Gods" fighting competition has been determined!"

"The winner is Brother Luojia who has a lot of money!"

Feite took the loudspeaker and informed the entire audience of this fact through the radio!

Almost at the same moment, both the players in the playoffs and the spectators who had no games to play, including other cannon fodder players lying in the hospital listening to the radio, all closed their eyes at the same moment, put on the mask of pain, and said Foul-smelling shouts:

"Impossible ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

For a moment, the entire country was shrouded in pain. Regardless of race, occupation, or origin, whether spectators just came to have fun or wealthy people who had placed bets specifically for this game, everyone knelt on their knees. Start beating the floor tiles violently!

"How the hell could this happen!"

"The gold coins were exploded!"

The God of Pain, who had just finished the resurrection match and was beaten so hard by the Puppet God that he missed the top five, felt a great pain in his heart and was immediately filled with the entire country's worth of pain!

Amidst the shocked shouts of the God of Pain, a huge wave of divine power suddenly rose from his body. This divine power of pain rose from the ground of the Kingdom of Steam, directly penetrated the sky, and shot to an unknown place!

"I've been strengthened! It hurts me to death! Stop stuffing it!"

When the huge wave of divine power gradually subsided, a group of contestants were lying around in confusion. The King of Pain costume was still strong, but the outside was a little scorched. Then he staggered, fell to the ground and fainted!

I’m so stuffed to death!

But it’s so cool!

This was the last thought of the God of Pain before he passed out!

"The divine power shocked, this guy received so much pain value all at once that he couldn't fully absorb it himself!"

The straw hat of the Puppet God was also knocked off. He was dusting off the straw hat and looked at the unconscious God of Pain in surprise.

To be honest, not everyone is in pain all the time, because people will enjoy themselves in pain. Once pleasure occurs, the value of pain diminishes, and it is impossible for a large number of people to suffer great pain at the same time.

But in this competition, everyone in the entire country couldn't be happy when God of Death won the championship.

"It turns out that no one thought he could win the championship at all!"

"If the God of Pain had stayed in his own kingdom, he wouldn't have been knocked unconscious. It's a pity that he also participated in the competition."

The Puppet God was in a very happy mood at this time, because he won the resurrection match.

So he settled on fifth place.

The championship and runner-up have also been determined, but the third and fourth places are still controversial, because although Professor Harley advanced to the semi-finals, he lost to Brother Dog. However, for Professor Harley, getting the place in the semi-finals has been completed. Target.

At this time, Malya was about to let Bishop Reva and Professor Harley compete for the third or fourth place, but Professor Harley voluntarily gave up on the grounds that the Magic Academy in the Meteor World had perfectly accomplished the goal of this competition, and had also Received excessive benefits!

The discovery of Negative Lucky Magic was a major event that could cause an earthquake in the magic world. After the professors were buffed by Negative Lucky Magic, they have mastered the correct use of it in a short period of time through competitions and offline research. Methods!

This means that negative luck magic is no longer an accidental product of the witch's imagination. It will be permanent in the world in the future, and it is completely different from the misfortune power of the crystal nuns.

"Thank u."

Bishop Rewa was a little weak, but he still held Professor Harley's hands enthusiastically. At this moment, the two friends on the forum also formed a deep friendship offline. The professor got the new magic, and the bishop got the third place. Everyone All have bright futures.

The God of Sacrifice was busy with other things at this time.

"Hey, the game is over, those who quit teaching can come back!"

"What, you said you changed your religion and wanted to quit the religion a long time ago?"

"No, the God of Sacrifice has already admitted that he is a B. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with!"

The God of Sacrifice, with his bruised and swollen lizard face, was debating with the "former sacrifice believers", trying to bring some of them back again.

The scene was a little chaotic for a while. Fortunately, along with a piece of brisk "loading music", the fictional god with full body lines appeared at the competition site!

"Everyone, congratulate, the second Fist of the Gods competition has come to an end at this time!"

"Twenty-five wish cards will come to their loyal new owners and their wishes will come true!"

"The champion, runner-up, and third runner-up will also receive additional prizes from the fictional church!"

Shang Lin snapped his fingers, and the game consoles on the scene began to reorganize, transforming into a huge award podium, and various digital texts, lights and shadows were still flashing under the podium!

The audience, players, cannon fodder, and the twenty-five people who made it to the end, their moods at this time finally became excited.

Fuck, we fought a divine battle just for these things!

Bring it to us quickly!

"Please find the corresponding position on the podium according to the nouns, and we will take a group photo for everyone."

"As for the extra prizes for the top three, the extra prize for the third place is [Invitation Ticket]!"

Shang Lin's hand turned into Doraemon's circle hand, and when he took out the strange lottery ticket, it seemed to have a circle of speed lines!

"As the name says, invitation coupons can be used when you want to do something big! If you are worried that there are no like-minded people to do something big with you, then you can use it and it will invite you The one you want to meet!”

"The number of people invited can be filled in at will, and the upper limit is 10,000. All the people invited will resonate and respond to your spirit. They will fully understand your will at this time. If they recognize you, then they will Contribute to your career! ”

This is not mandatory, it is just a way to deepen mutual understanding between people.

Bishop Rewa's eyes lit up, he was even a little excited, and even more excited than him was the God of Sacrifice!

“Oh my gosh, this is perfect for our church!”

Shang Lin's slender cheeks turned into a smiling face, and then handed the lottery to Bishop Rewa:

"This is not only a prize for third place, but also a custom-made gift for a person who will become a god!"

"Also, this is your wish card!"