" What a spectacular view…" the young man said through gritted teeth.
He tried his best to lie on the ground and hug the tree stump beside him to prevent himself from being blown away by the wind.
" If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening…Seeing such a spectacular scene, I guess my life has not been in vain…"
"F * ck him! Who would want to die right after transmigrating?”
Lu Zhao cursed loudly.
A few minutes ago, Lu Zhao was just an ordinary student. Now, he was a miserable transmigrator.
He raised his head and looked at the two figures fighting in the sky. He gritted his teeth.
Unwillingness, anger, and at the same time, trembling.
If it was transmigration, he would naturally be quite happy.
But…to be dragged into a battlefield of this scale right after transmigrating, f * ck you!
Lu Zhao recognized the two figures.
The War God of Eastern Persia, the god that symbolized victory, Veleslana.
The King of Gods of the Mediterranean Sea, the God of Storms, Mecar.
At the same time, he knew that this was a scene mentioned in " The God Slayer ".
The two powerful gods of disobedience fought in Sardinia and both sides suffered heavy losses.
In the end, the protagonist of the original novel, Koguryo, picked up the opportunity and made him a god slayer.
Facing a god with a mortal body, it was impossible to tell if it was lucky or unlucky.
Moreover, they were two gods who had turned into disobedient gods!
It was a natural disaster that was more terrifying than storms and meteorites!
He did not expect that after transmigrating, not only did he not awaken any golden finger, he actually came to such a dead land directly!
One had to know that he had the opportunity to slowly plan for other places with his foresight!
"F * ck."
Feeling the wind gradually weakening, Lu Zhao withdrew his hand that was tightly gripping the tree stump and put his thumb in his mouth to bite hard.
There was nothing he could do. He had almost lost all feeling in his hand.
"Now, I can't be discovered…Hmm?”
The pressure on his body suddenly increased.
His heart felt like it was being gripped, and even breathing became difficult.
Realizing something, Lu Zhao raised his head with difficulty and met a pair of calm dark green eyes.
"Humph." Feeling the trembling and sorrowful cries coming from the depths of his soul, Lu Zhao hurriedly looked down.
Even so, two streams of blood were still flowing out of his nostrils, and his brain was buzzing.
"Oh?" An interested voice came from above.
"After looking into the eyes of a god, you can actually get rid of the attraction of a god and decisively look away? It seemed that he could become a qualified warrior.”
The young God of War held a golden sword and had a gentle smile on his face. However, from the corner of his mouth that was slightly twitching, one could see the brutal fighting spirit in his heart.
"Ahem." Unfortunately, Lu Zhao didn't have the time to chat when he was facing the divine might of the two gods.
"Hmph, mere humans are just ants in the end.”
The tall Tempest God glanced at Lu Zhao, who was prostrating on the ground, and his tone was filled with contempt.
At the same time…
" As a human, you actually casually barged into the battlefield of the gods…"
His rough voice echoed between heaven and earth like rumbling thunder.
" To be able to die here, under the mighty power of the gods..." The giant god waved his hand casually, and the dim clouds in the sky were instantly torn apart by a flash of lightning.
"Feel honored!"
The gentle and refined young War God had a faint smile on his face as he sized up the fear and unwillingness on Lu Zhao's face.
At the same time, he did not have any intention of stopping them.
As a god, it was also a great pleasure to watch the despair, struggle, and destruction of humans.
Not to mention that he was now a disobedient god who was invaded by madness, even among the gods in myths, there were very few who truly loved humans.
In most cases, humans were just toys and livestock that provided faith.
The violent lightning obediently wrapped around Mecar's palm. It was no longer as violent as it had been when it tore the sky apart. Instead, it was as obedient as a child.
Immediately after, the giant hand that was shining with lightning was raised and was about to swing down in the next moment.
A mortal's flesh and blood body would probably be reduced to nothing under the might of nature and the might of the gods.
"Tsk." Lu Zhao bit his thumb and looked up angrily at the two gods in the sky with mocking expressions.
Although his soul was still trembling from looking at God, he did not care anymore.
After all, it was a question of whether or not he would be alive in the next moment.
If he could really survive…
Lu Zhao's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
Perhaps, after he died, he transmigrated again?
Although it sounded like a fantasy story, if that day really came, he would definitely return to this world no matter what. He would pull these two things out of the myth and torture them a few more times!
At this moment, a voice that sounded like the sound of nature rang in his ears.
At the same time, be it the God of Storm's giant hand that was about to strike down, the dancing lightning that was wrapped around his palm, the smiling young War God holding the golden sword, or the raging storm, all of them suddenly froze.
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