Chapter 285 What's the matter with this strong sense of déjà vu
Chapter 285 What’s going on with this strong sense of déjà vu?
"Oh, I actually got a lot of gold coins, that's really cool."
"Is this a throne? Will you automatically become a god if you sit on it?"
"This is not nonsense. Since God can steal the throne from the previous god, then if we kill him, the throne will naturally be ours."
"What the hell, the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon?"
"What is a dragon? This is our trophy, but the first one to become a god is actually his boy. I really didn't expect it."
"Indeed, I thought I would be the first to become a god, but that's not bad. After all, we can use the power of gods after he becomes a god."
Next to the ancient throne in the void, Xia Yu and others gathered in a circle and chatted. The battle was exciting and they enjoyed watching it.
Neil Xiayu looked at himself who was chatting with other people, and then at the ancient throne.
"Then I'll sit on it, and you guys can watch it."
"What are you looking at? It won't explode if you sit on it."
"Hurry up, let's see Kamisa's heroic appearance."
Facing other Xia Yu's urging, Neil Xia Yu shrugged, turned around and sat down on the ancient throne.
Other Xia Yu also looked at Neil Xia Yu who was sitting on the ancient throne seriously. Although they all looked heartless, they still cared about themselves.
In order to prevent accidents, Neil Xiayu did not re-send the power of others, so that even if something went wrong, Neil Xiayu would still have the strength to resist.
Neal Xia Yu, who was sitting on the throne, closed his eyes and rested. The other Xia Yu watched nervously, but as time passed by, the other Xia Yu could no longer hold back.
After looking at it for too long without blinking, my eyes are almost dry.
Gradually, Xia Yu and the others looked away and began to brag and talk, just to relax.
Although they also wanted to wait seriously, the situation did not allow it.
I don’t know how long it took, but the Xia Yus had gathered together in twos and threes to do other things. Some Xia Yus were playing PK games, and some Xia Yus were cheering beside them.
In this lazy atmosphere, Neil Xiayu opened his eyes on the throne.
"Mortals, why don't you come to see the new world's Kami!"
A majestic voice sounded, and Neil Xiayu, who was sitting on the ancient throne, exuded a sacred and inviolable aura. His pure red eyes were full of indifference, and his expression seemed to be a different person.
Faced with this scene, the other Xia Yus were stunned for a moment, and then they all showed disdain on their faces and generously stretched out their right hands and gave the middle finger.
"Kami of the new world? Do you also want to become Yue Yagami?"
"I guess your next sentence is, can anyone else do it?"
"By the way, remember to use unique postures and facial expressions when saying this, otherwise there will be no purity."
"Hurry up, I've turned on the camera."
Facing the ridicule from his other self, Neil Xiayu's tense expression couldn't help but break his guard.
"Can't you guys cooperate..."
Neil Xiayu covered his face with his hands, feeling that his life had become gloomy. Now think about it, why did he have to be so bad just now?
Gee, it must have been other people who influenced him. How could he be such a middle-class person, even though he was the former team leader and the current god.
Yes, that’s it!
After some self-education, Xia Yu instantly felt that his spiritual realm had been sublimated, and his whole person seemed to be transcendent.
"What the hell are you thinking about? You have a confused look on your face."
It's hard, the fist is hard.
Neil Xiayu looked at Ashes Xiayu who came forward, his fists tightened and then loosened, and then tightened again.
After a while, he relaxed. After all, the other person was himself, and hitting him was like hitting himself. Besides, he was just being mean-mouthed. If he didn't listen, it would be over.
"Fuck me."
Neil Xiayu reached out and pushed away Ashes Xiayu's handsome face, and then stood up from the throne.
As he stood up, the ancient throne, which seemed to have remained unchanged forever, returned to nothingness again.
"Oh, Niubi!"
Ashes Xia Yu came over again in an exaggerated manner, stroking his face with his hands, eyes and mouth crooked, and touching the world-famous paintings.
Bang——!
A big dark hand suddenly grew out of Xia Yu's back, and punched Ashes Xia Yu away. After punching Ashes Xia Yu, Neil Xiayu looked relieved.
The world is finally quiet.
"Oh? Your black hands are the power of God?"
Marvel Xia Yu stepped forward, looked at the darkness surging around Neil Xia Yu, and asked casually.
"That's not true." Neil Xiayu shook his head and denied, "This is the power of darkness in the dark space created by the previous generation of gods. Although the dark space was broken, the remaining power of darkness inside was inherited by me, the new god, just like
so."
While speaking, Neal Xiayu stretched out his left hand, and thick black mud dripped from his fingertips, blackening the void beneath his feet and turning into a dark, sticky lake.
Then, large, boneless black hands poked out from the lake, swaying gently like grass, or twisting in irregular shapes.
"..."
Seeing this scene, other Xia Yu's eyes twitched. It is obviously a western fantasy world of dragons and magic, why was this style of painting created?
"By the way, besides these darkness, I also have this."
Xia Yu withdrew his left hand dripping with black mud, and with a flash of light from his right hand, he condensed a holy light sword composed of holy light.
In the black mud around him, holy and beautiful pink and white flowers suddenly grew. These flowers bloomed in the wind and swayed in the wind together with the big black hands.
The next moment, a pair of holy wings with white radiance condensed from the back of Neil Xiayu, making his whole person look extremely sacred.
It is within this brilliance that his pair of pure red eyes are slightly inconsistent. After all, generally speaking, golden eyes are more suitable for those who play with the Holy Light.
Neil Xiayu held the hilt of the sword with both hands and held it flat on his chest. He looked like an angel judging the world.
Of course, you must first ignore the twisted black hands behind him and the rolling black mud under his feet.
Zhong Xiayu: "..."
It's very inconsistent, but it always feels very reasonable...
"Wait a minute, why do I have a strong sense of déjà vu? I seem to have seen the configuration of the black mud, black hands, angel and holy light somewhere before."
Looking at Neil Xiayu who was still posing there, Marvel Xiayu's eyes suddenly became sharp.
After hearing what Marvel Xia Yu said, the other Xia Yu took a look at Neil Xia Yu's current appearance, hmm...it does look familiar.
"I remembered, isn't this the late-stage configuration of the sin-nemesis Boss Luo? In the later period, Boss Luo relied on his hand of holy light and darkness to wander between heaven and hell, and eventually became the Satan of hell!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Xia Yu was a little silent. No wonder they always felt that this configuration looked familiar. It turned out that a big boss had already played like this...
"Um...this must be a coincidence."
Hearing the discussion of other Xia Yu, Neil Xia Yu put away the black mud hand and the flower holy light, and his eyes returned to their original color.
"The black mud and black hands appeared in the comic "Diva Five", and the holy light is not a rare power. I just happened to get these two powers."
"And specifically, the source of my power of holy light is not a real angel, but the damaged godhead left behind after the death of the previous god."
While speaking, Xia Yu opened his right hand, and a damaged divine head emitting a faint holy white light floated on it.
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