Chapter 388 Crown of Thorns, Son of God? The Hunt Begins

At the beginning of the baptism ceremony, Lu Yuan had made a similar attempt, but failed.

He found that he could not call up any professional panel, nor could he use any secret arts and skills.

His strength seemed to be "solidified" by some kind of power.

He could only carry out the current "consciousness test" according to the "rules" formulated by the will of the Mosaic God of Fighting and Hunting summoned by the baptism ceremony? !

Now Lu Yuan began to be dissatisfied with this "rule".

Even if it is a "trial", what is the matter with sealing his ability?

"I don't want to cheat."

"I just want 'fairness'!"

As he said, Lu Yuan fiercely thrust the golden spear in his hand into the ground in front of him, took a deep breath, and quickly closed his eyes.

The melee around him continued.

"Hu——"

A giant battle axe with an exaggerated shape, a huge mace, and a thick spear all seemed to be cast in gold, wrapped in a huge sound of wind and thunder, and whistled towards Lu Yuan at the same time.

Lu Yuan stood still, but his eyes were rolling rapidly under his closed eyelids.

When several attacks were about to fall on him.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky, and in an instant, almost all the shouts and screams on the battlefield were suppressed!

Several attacks seemed to freeze for a moment.

The next second.

"Boom boom--"

A muffled sound like a huge rock rubbing and rolling sounded, and the violent momentum exploded with a huge smoke and dust.

Several extremely strong arms suddenly stretched out from the rising smoke and dust, and with a random sweep, they threw the figures holding heavy golden weapons away like straw.

The rolling air waves spread all around.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and a giant body of 15 meters high, with three heads and six arms, like an immortal demon mountain, slowly walked out of the dust and fog.

"Ka Ka Ka--"

Lu Yuan gently twisted his neck, making a series of crisp bone sounds.

He looked at his huge palm that could kill a person with one blow, and said to himself calmly: "Now...isn't it much fairer?"

Just as he thought.

This so-called "baptism trial" was "built" based on his own consciousness space.

He was also one of the participants in the construction of the "game", and he could definitely fight for some rights and interests outside the "rules" for himself.

For ordinary people, this is almost impossible.

But for Lu Yuan, who has mastered the "Grandmaster Meditation Battle" skill and is as proficient in dream and consciousness control as eating and drinking, it is still possible.

After switching to the body of the Ming Wang, Lu Yuan looked like a real giant compared to the figures fighting on the battlefield.

He was too lazy to pick up the golden spear that he had stuck in the ground before, and just made random punches and kicks, and the figures around him were thrown away like weeds.

In the face of absolute power, skills became redundant.

Lu Yuan quickly swept the opponent in front of him, and rushed around in the field like a giant beast running out of the wild mountains.

Large swaths of opponents on the battlefield were cleared by him.

Lu Yuan, who had activated the Ming Wang posture, was completely out of proportion to his opponent.

He was like an elephant that suddenly ran into a group of ants, and he had become an existence outside the rules.

His behavior seemed to have caused dissatisfaction from the majestic figure behind the sky.

Two blood moons suddenly lit up in the turbid sky, which were the eyes of the mysterious figure.

"Kucha——"

Thunder flashed in the sky, and then a huge hand that looked like a sheep's hoof suddenly tore through the dome and fell straight towards Lu Yuan.

From the look of it, it seemed that he was going to directly eliminate this unstable factor that broke the rules of the game.

Lu Yuan stared at the huge sheep's hoof hand falling from the sky.

In an instant, a great sense of horror and fear arose in his heart.

Under this sheep's hoof hand, he was as small as an ant, with no ability to resist at all, and could only watch the rapid arrival of the divine punishment.

"Ah——"

When the giant hand of sheep's hoof was about to fall and the huge shadow was about to submerge Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan raised his six arms and roared unwillingly.

In a trance, it seemed as if something was boiling in his body.

"Boom!"

The next moment, an equally huge elephant hoof hand appeared from nowhere and knocked the sheep's hoof away with a "boom".

An elephant man as tall as the sky raised a huge elephant hoof like a mountain and "whoosh" passed over Lu Yuan's head and crossed the entire battlefield.

This elephant man had twelve extremely thick arms on his body, and with a roar, twelve arms stretched out at the same time.

He suddenly tore open the dome in front of him and directly pulled out a sheep-headed man with a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, with countless heads on his neck, behind the dome.

The sheep-headed man roared with shock and anger in countless heads.

The two figures, a sheep and an elephant, soon fought together, and the earth and the sky began to crack, and it seemed as if the world was destroyed in an instant.

Lu Yuan was stunned.

It was obvious that the elephant-headed human body must belong to the will of the elephant god.

But why did the will of the elephant god suddenly come out and fight with the martial hunting god of Mosa.

Was it because of himself?

He didn't know.

As the will of the elephant god and the will of the martial hunting god fought, the battlefield where Lu Yuan was also rapidly changed.

A huge black mountain suddenly rose up quickly on one side of the battlefield, which had no visible edge. At the foot of the mountain, a sticky blood-red ocean swept over.

The blood-red wave quickly engulfed the battlefield, and in a short while, it directly divided the huge battlefield into two halves.

On one side, the magic mountain stood tall and the sea of ​​blood surged.

On the other side, there was a chaotic battlefield of fighting.

They were clearly divided from each other.

Lu Yuan stood at the dividing line between the two, and for a moment he didn't know where to go.

He blinked his eyes, looked at the two gods' wills that were competing against each other in the sky above his head, and whispered to himself thoughtfully.

"Now. It seems to be truly fair."

"What?!"

In the conference hall, a throne was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't help but slam the table in front of him.

There was more than one throne with a similar expression.

These people had just finished a round of discussion on the "Pantheon" and turned back to see if someone's baptism ceremony had ended.

As a result, he almost dropped his jaw in shock.

The big screen showed that Lu Yuan was still covered by the blood-colored beam of light.

But the golden creation in front of him had changed into two different things.

A golden spear.

And a round golden shield with gorgeous patterns on it.

"Golden Wheel!"

"He actually directly promoted to the Golden Wheel?!"

The thrones looked at each other, and everyone's face was full of astonishment and disbelief.

All of them saw the specifications of Lu Yuan's baptism ceremony. It couldn't be any lower. It could be said that there was no sincerity, and it had no effect on the final result of the baptism.

However, even in this case, he could still qualify for the Golden Wheel? !

The strength and potential of this guy in front of him were so strong?

If he was given a baptism ceremony of similar specifications, wouldn't he be able to ascend to the throne of the sequence in one step?

The thrones in the conference hall began to focus their attention on the big screen in front of them one by one, their expressions changed, they whispered to each other.

This time, even the silver-haired man sitting on the crystal throne at the top of the long table moved his eyes slightly, and seemed to show some interest.

"Boom boom boom--"

In the turbid sky, black and blood-red lightning intertwined and spread.

The sky was torn open one after another.

The twelve-armed elephant god and the god of fighting and hunting with countless sheep heads were fighting hard. This was a fierce battle between real gods and gods.

Lu Yuan stood on the black magic mountain and looked up, dazzled.

He didn't know why things suddenly developed like this.

Smoothed it out a little.

It seems that this is because the main purpose of this so-called Mosaic baptism ceremony is not only to judge the potential of the participants through a method similar to a spiritual trial, but also to plant the faith mark of the "God of Fighting and Hunting" in the consciousness of the baptized.

Because of his unauthorized breaking of the "rules", the God of Fighting and Hunting was dissatisfied and wanted to directly erase his consciousness.

At this time, the will of the elephant god in his body suddenly jumped out and confronted him.

"Since the will of the elephant god can come out to help"

Lu Yuan gently stroked his smooth chin and thought: "Then there is no reason why the will of the evil god represented by the other evil god system professional panels of mine cannot come out."

"【Fire Chaser. Azure Flame (Legend)】!"

Lu Yuan directly activated the Fire Chaser professional panel.

In the consciousness space, the constraints and restrictions he was subject to in all aspects were much smaller than in reality.

The emerald green flames as green as leaves rose spontaneously.

In an instant, the sky where the gods were fighting fiercely changed again.

An immortal bird bathed in fire tore through the dome and appeared, instantly igniting the entire sky, and rushed towards the will of the hunting god with a goat's head and a human body with a clear cry.

The will of the immortal bird entered the field.

The will of the god of fighting and hunting of the Mosas religion instantly fell into a disadvantage.

He held a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, but was defeated step by step under the siege of the will of the elephant god and the will of the immortal bird. Thousands of male goat heads roared with shock and anger.

He seemed to want to retreat.

The huge consciousness space gradually became unstable, and the battlefield confronting the blood sea of ​​the devil mountain below began to become illusory.

Then, before he could take further action.

"Snap!"

A crisp snap of fingers sounded.

"Hu——"

Half of the sky covered by the fire clouds suddenly turned into pure black, as if it quickly fell from day to night.

In this night sky, a huge round white moon quietly emerged.

Under the full moon, the dark Styx flowed silently, suppressing the goat-headed man in a breath.

The graceful figure of the woman in black skirt loomed between the full moon and the Styx, giving Lu Yuan a sense of inexplicable peace of mind.

The goat-headed man was suppressed by the Styx and could no longer break free.

He kept roaring, and Lu Yuan seemed to feel a trace of shock and panic from the roar.

"Don't leave if you're here."

Lu Yuan looked at the will of the God of Hunting, who was in a dilemma, as if he was blocked in the corner by a group of big men, and sighed softly: "Anyway, you don't need one more."

"But... How should my baptism ceremony end?"

This is the situation now.

Is it that the God of Mosa baptized him, or he baptized the God of Mosa?

"Boom!"

The long table placed in the center of the conference hall suddenly fell into pieces, and several figures suddenly stood up from the throne beneath them.

All the thrones were staring blankly at the big screen in front of them, wondering if their eyes were wrong and they were experiencing some hallucinations.

on the big screen.

The golden spear and golden wheel were shining like diamonds little by little.

Not only that, but two new objects condensed in the void.

It is also a mask with diamond luster.

The other one is an iron crown that seems to be entangled with thorns.

"The throne. And not just any throne."

"The real generation...Walker is born?"

All the thrones were muttering to themselves in a daze.

Who could have imagined that it would be the result before us.

The baptismal ceremony started with the lowest standards, but gave birth to the unprecedented supreme throne of the Mosaic religion.

This can no longer be explained by strength and potential.

It can only be said that the person participating in the baptism in front of me is the executor of the will appointed by the God of Mosa in this world.

He is the symbol of the god of fighting and hunting.

He is the son of a god!

The Eleventh Throne, who personally led Lu Yuan in, now had a dull expression on his face.

He never imagined that he would bring in a random person outside.

Now he is about to take over the entire Mosaic and become the supreme authority in the history of the Mosaic? !

"Shua——"

Suddenly, someone suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

Then the second and the third.

All the thrones in the conference hall seemed to have just remembered something, and they all turned to look at the deepest part of the conference hall, which was also the top of the long broken table.

For all to see.

On the throne that looked like it was carved out of crystal, the silver-haired man who had been sitting still was slowly standing up from the throne.

His long silver-white hair flowed freely without wind, and under the crystal mask that also shone with diamond luster, a pair of silver-gray eyes revealed a deep coldness like a whirlpool.

"I think one of your previous proposals was very good."

The silver-haired man's cold eyes scanned the whole place, scanning over a famous throne, and finally landed on the big screen in front of him. He said in a low voice: "The eighteen seats in this place are already crowded enough. We can't add any more." "Bring a chair"

"This kind of person has an unknown origin and has a high probability of affecting our future cooperation with the Pantheon."

"It should be directly used as a sacrifice."

"Stop the baptism."

The silver-haired man's voice echoed coldly in the huge conference hall.

"Get ready to start the hunting ceremony."

In the hall, a group of thrones looked at each other, and a strange light flashed rapidly in everyone's eyes.

After a while.

Everyone sat down one after another.

Everyone's figure was hidden in the shadows, and no one spoke.