Chapter 558: Temple of the God of War

The portrait is not a stone statue, but is born in the light like a projection.

I don't know if it's because the light is too dazzling, or the portrait is blurry. Anyway, Li Zhenbang can't see the facial features of the portrait clearly. He can only see that it is a person wearing a golden armor and a red cloak behind his back.

This person looks very coquettish at first glance, because the cloak can be handsome, but if he really wears a big cloak on the battlefield, he can't be handsome. Of course, if you are fighting someone who is far less powerful than yourself, you will still be very chic when you wave the cloak.

"Who woke me up from my deep sleep?" Projection spoke, his voice was low and magnetic.

"Can you change your opening line to something else? It's so uninspired!" Li Zhenbang remained vigilant and didn't speak, but Qiongqi spoke first, dissatisfied.

The projection froze for a moment, he never thought that someone would be so rude to him. Although he was only a projection of God, he represented the supreme God.

"Ignorant human beings, you will pay for your words!" The figure's voice was slightly angry.

"Have you not woken up yet? Where do you think I look like a human being?" Qiongqi pouted contemptuously. The strength of this projection is not strong, and it is not a little bit different from his own before, so he looks down on it from the bottom of his heart. he.

"Huh? Warcraft? How could a warcraft wake me up? No, it's a summoned beast mage! I didn't expect that my god of war, Maris, was not awakened by a soldier, but a summoned beast mage who woke me up. Isn't it time to be extinct?" Projection began to talk to himself, but the voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

Hearing what the projection said, Li Zhenbang was a little dazed. It wasn't that he didn't know who the projection was. On the contrary, he had the name of Maris, and he was a serious God of War.

It is said that the god of war revered by human beings is inherited from the god Maris, so he became the god of war.

"Hasn't your position as a god been passed down? Why do you still exist?" Li Zhenbang really didn't understand.

It is said that as long as the position of god is passed on, it cannot be passed on to the next person, unless the person who accepts the inheritance voluntarily gives up the position of god. However, under normal circumstances, it should be the inheritor who is looking for the next successor, and there should be no intergenerational inheritance.

"So what if the inheritance is passed on? I am the God of War, so powerful that there is no limit. The so-called God of Light will nod and bow when he sees me. I want to find another successor, should I notify the previous successor?" Projected a picture He looked arrogant, but there was a trace of sullenness in his tone.

Li Zhenbang has only read some of the things about the gods in books, and there are also hearsays, which can't be true. Is it true that what others say is still accurate?

Li Zhenbang was just a little puzzled, the tone of Maris's voice was a bit strong, even if he said the wrong thing, he wouldn't make the other party angry, right?

"You summoned beast mages are really a bit hateful. Don't you rely on the strength of the summoned beasts to be stronger? What's the big deal!" Projection muttered softly, that is, Li Zhenbang's ears are better, otherwise he might not be able to hear clearly .

Li Zhenbang couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart, is the summoned beast stronger? These words can barely be used on myself, but if used on other summoned beast mages in the mainland, I am afraid that everyone's jaws will drop.

You must know that this is Maris, the supreme god of war who was once revered by the warriors.

And it seems that he has suffered from the Summoned Beast Mage, which is really unbelievable.

"My lord Maris, I wonder if you are planning to find another successor? Is there a suitable candidate for the time being? If not, can I recommend it for you?" Li Zhenbang rolled his eyes and thought about it.

"Hmph! Do you think I will find a summoned beast mage as the successor?" Marius glanced at Li Zhenbang and snorted coldly.

"You misunderstood me, I didn't say it was me! I'll find you a strong fighter who is upright. I am selfless and don't ask for anything in return. Of course, if you want to thank me and give me something small, I will also Those who are grateful to you will sing praises to you and spread your glorious image all over the continent."

"Soldiers who are upright? Huh, the people who are with your summoned beast mages are not good people!" Maris was obviously full of prejudice against the summoned beast mages, and correspondingly had no good impressions of Li Zhenbang.

"Don't be too busy denying it? Think about it, how many years have you been waiting here, has anyone come? I am the only one for so many years, right? If you drive me away as soon as you come up, don't you still Do you want to continue to wait for countless years? Now there is a very good opportunity in front of you, the inheritor must not be sloppy, if the entrustment is not human, how much will your reputation and face be ruined by then?"

Maris' complexion changed, and the golden light on his body became more intense. Li Zhenbang didn't know that he accidentally poked Maris' sore spot again.

The reason why Maris was looking for a successor again was precisely because the successor he chose voluntarily gave up the position of God of War and gave up his belief in himself. In other words, the god of war believed in on the mainland is not the real god of war, he has given up the position of god of war.

Originally, this was unforgivable, but Maris chose to endure it, and he decided to find a successor again. Of course, he would not say these things to Li Zhenbang, one is because it is a shame and humiliation to him, and how can he say things about gods to mortals.

"Choosing an heir, although potential and strength are very important, but I think the most important thing is character. If the character is not good, it is a big taboo. My friend's character is the best, and I have a bad character. But I don't make friends with any of them. Do you think I can be friends?" Li Zhenbang looked at Maris with a respectful look and a smile on his face.

"Uh... this..." Maris was stunned for a moment, he couldn't take this conversation for a while, and it was against his own will, if he didn't, it would be a bad character.

When Maris was in a dilemma, Li Zhenbang continued to speak: "I'll call you out to have a look first. If you think it's suitable, then you should bother to cultivate it."

"If you don't like it, just give us something you don't like. We will turn around and leave immediately, and we will never disturb you any more. Not only that, but we will publicize everywhere that these treasures are given by you. What do you think?"

"We don't know each other, and you are not my heirs, why should I give you things?" Maris is not an idiot, he heard Li Zhenbang's words clearly, he would not do such a loss-making business.

"It's okay if you don't give it. After we went out, we said that we found the temple of the God of Maris, but the temple was empty, cleaner than a beggar's face, and we returned empty-handed." Li Zhenbang shrugged his shoulders, looking very have no choice.

"You threatened me? But after you went out, you said you found my temple, but found nothing. Do you think anyone will believe it?" Maris's voice was a little cold, and he turned to look at Li Zhenbang.

Li Zhenbang felt a little tight in his body and his throat was a little dry. Maris is the God of War, even if this is just the projection of the God of War, it still possesses the will of the God, how can he, a mortal, easily contend against it.

However, Li Zhenbang is a strong-willed person after all. He forced a smile and said: "I dare not. But your words reminded me that the stone materials of this temple look pretty good, especially those load-bearing columns. It should be enough to remove some of them." Prove that what I said was true."

Maris was a little stunned, Li Zhenbang was already at such a disadvantage, how dare he even think about forcibly demolishing his own temple? If the load-bearing pillar was removed, wouldn't the temple become a flower shelf, which might collapse with a slight push.

"Wow!" Just when Maris was annoyed and ready to attack Li Zhenbang, Qiongqi roared, and the surface of his body was covered by black light. If Maris moves slightly, he will attack Maris on the stage.

Qiongqi has already discovered the strangeness of Li Zhenbang, and Qiongqi is very annoyed that Maris has fought without declaring it. He now has the feeling of being bullied by dogs when he falls into the flat sun, or being teased by shrimps when he swims in shallow water.

In the past, let alone a small projection with a small amount of consciousness, even if Marris himself came, it would only be a delicious meal for him.

It's a pity that his current strength has been sealed, and he can't exert it at all. With his current strength, it is not easy to deal with the divine sense, but he was once a fierce beast after all, so there is still a way.

"You little monster, you dare to yell at the great God of War Maris, don't you want to live?" Maris gave Qiongqi a hard look.

In his cognition, Qiongqi should be frightened by this look. He has a sense of consciousness, even if it is only a little bit, but it is the will of the gods. How can the will of the gods be ordinary people or monsters? can be easily countered.

But what he didn't expect was that instead of begging for mercy on his knees with his tail between his legs, Qiongqi's eyes were full of bloodthirsty desire, as if he was very interested in his spiritual consciousness, that feeling was like being killed by a hunter Like prey.

"Bastard, since you don't want to live anymore, I'll kindly give you a ride!" Maris raised the epee in his hand, pointing the tip at Qiongqi.

A golden light shot straight out from the epee, and black cracks appeared where the golden light passed. This attack is not an ordinary attack, the attack contains divine consciousness, contains the power of the world, and the space is already showing signs of shattering.

"Is this the power of God?" Li Zhenbang looked shocked, staring at the golden light without blinking. This blow was not directed at him, but he felt unprecedented pressure, and he was already a little out of breath. I'm angry.