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Chapter 1963 Human Ancestor, Xiaolao Emperor

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    ¡¾°×¡¿One sentence brought everyone back to reality.

    Looking at Bu Ying¡¯s body being brought back by the birdmen, and then looking at the gods on the opposite seats gearing up, they felt the pressure.

    There are ruthless characters among the gods, not all of them are trash.

    "Won!"

    "It is the victory of the Father of the Gods!"

    "It's natural for Father God to win, but I don't know why I'm so moved!"

    "Those humans are not simple characters, they have power that rivals gods!"

    "But the outcome will not change, God is inviolable!"

    In the audience seats, the creatures cheered. The battle just now depressed them for too long, and they did not let go until the moment the dust settled.

    The gods looked at Father God's return with complicated expressions. It was only the second game and the fight was so brutal. Moreover, Father God took action himself. What would happen if it were them?

    It seems that there is no chance of being killed by humans.

    "Hehehehe, why are you all so stiff with a straight face?"

    "They cannot kill gods. They lack divine substances and cannot take this step, but their fighting skills are indeed wonderful."

    "Bring Hercules up, he should be almost recovered."

    Lei Mingzi reassured the gods and waved his hand to a stretcher waiting outside the venue.

    "The guy who was carried away on the stretcher was carried back again. He seems to be called the God of Strength?"

    Li Xiaobai suddenly pointed in a direction and said.

    "Hercules, is he going to play?"

    "The trauma healed so quickly?"

    "Did you seriously beat him?"

    Mengxin frowned and looked at Su Yunbing, her eyes complaining.

    "Of course, they have amazing resilience. What can I do?"

    Su Yunbing rolled his eyes.

    Mengxin: "Being carried back at this time, it seems that he wants to play."

    "In this case, it is most appropriate for me to take the stage."

    The little guy crossed his arms and stood up shivering. He had been lying down for too long and his body was a little stiff.

    "Senior, are you really good at it?"

    "Would you like me to take out the old crystal man"

    Li Xiaobai wants to take out the old crystal man and restore the strength of Xiao Lao Di.

    "No, I abandoned it. It is no longer my strength. I have gone too far in the art and can no longer accept it."

    ¡°Extreme power versus ultimate skill, I have been looking forward to this day.¡±

    "My friend, can you move me up? My blood is a little stiff."

    Xiaolao Di looked at Li Xiaobai, patted the seat and said.

    Hearing this, Li Xiaobai quickly stood up, picked up Xiao Lao Di and his chair and walked onto the ring.

    "Senior, if you can't beat us, then we'll admit defeat. It won't be embarrassing. It's better than losing your life."

    "I have injected the memory of the Xiaolao Emperor into the mind of the clone sealed in the amethyst. In other words, he is the Xiaolao Emperor of the Zhongyuan Realm. When he recovers, he will not hurt you."

    Xiaolaodi sat on the chair and winked at Li Xiaobai.

    "Senior, you"

    Li Xiaobai frowned and was about to say something. Xiaolaodi stretched out a finger and flicked it. A huge force knocked it away and landed on the seat next to Mengxin.

    He had a bad feeling. Xiao Laodi said such a sentence without beginning or ending. It felt like his last words.

    Almost at the same time, four young people carried the stretcher of the God of Strength and walked towards the ring.

    The God of Strength has red hair and only wears a pair of underpants. The muscles all over his body are like steel bars and clearly drawn. Every muscle contains explosive power. Even if he is lying flat on a stretcher, he can feel a strong sense of oppression.

    Birdman raised his loudspeaker: "I haven't called you yet, but why are you already here? Are you so impatient?"

    "Then according to the process, I will first introduce the participant of the gods, the God of Strength, Evil Memory Veil!"

    "He has many titles, God of Strength, Hercules, God of Muscles, God of Martial Arts, and God of War. The origin of the titles is unknown, but each title praises his unparalleled attack power. Before the battle of the gods, his  It has been called the strongest creature in history. As for how this strongest creature in history was defeated by Father God, well we don¡¯t know what kind of deal there is."

    Birdman once again activated his death-seeking skills and told folk rumors without thinking.

    "But after I saw the combatants on the human side, I suddenly discovered an interesting fact. Lord Xie Yimu is the powerIt seems to be full-bodied, but in fact each character is a similar memory point, a master, very strong, but unreliable, and they will cheat each other. The characters are indeed interesting when written this way, but there is nothing new.  ¡¿

    [So I started to write about my shortcomings, emotions. A character with full emotions is truly full, but I can¡¯t feel emotions. I¡¯m only 23 years old. Let me write a character who suffers a lot and has deep hatred. My father and mother are dead.  I just can't feel that I am bent on revenge, so I read a lot of works and got inspired by the old thief. I wrote elements of battle of wits, created a sense of urgency through the battle of wits, forced out the inner activities at the moment of life and death, and let the characters speak cool lines.  , it can not only show the wisdom of the character, but also enrich the character, and the emotions are also present, which was unprecedented before. It can be regarded as a curve to save the country, and solved my problem of not understanding emotions in a subtle way.  ¡¿

    [So some readers just look at it and say that I have changed characters. That only shows that my style has been completely changed, but the style of the writing cannot be changed. The character's speaking habits and the way of making fun of jokes. Think about it carefully.  I know that no one has changed, but I personally feel that the rules and visual objects are quite successful. I plan to use them when I write a new book in the future, but it is still a little far away and has not reached the stage of being able to use it freely. This book is Li Xiaobai's upgrade path.  , is also my evolutionary path. I keep thinking about whether I can write new things that have breakthroughs. This is the motivation for me to write until now. If it was just the brainless cool writing style at the beginning, it might be in three million words.  At that time the book ends.  ¡¿

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