"But don't you want to see your father and mother? Don't you want to find out the truth about all this?"
Shen Xue said seductively, "There are not only these two paths to choose from. It is not impossible for us to compete first and then bargain with this god."
"Didn't you often do this before? You are Yang Yi, the son of the God of War. You can definitely do it."
"Don't give up easily, okay?"
Shen Xue's voice was particularly gentle. When Yang Yi heard the words, he was silent for a while, and then nodded.
"You are right, Xue'er."
Yang Yi stood up and looked at everyone. It is indeed not his character to escape because of this matter.
"Then keep competing."
"We've been talking about co-writing for so long, but it's not as useful as your wife's two sentences?"
Feiyu patted Yang Yi's shoulder with a smile, and Yang Yi also smiled and said, "Don't be poor, have any of you heard of this magic god?"
"You probably haven't heard of it, after all, before this we didn't even know that God could be divided into so many subdivisions."
Everyone shook their heads, and Zhu Yan said calmly, "I can't read the hearts of gods. Their thoughts are very strong, and they can completely destroy my ability as long as they want to."
"However, if you are worried that you will not be able to pass, this worry is unnecessary. I can listen to other people's wishes."
"We can't guarantee that their answers are correct."
Feiyu was a little helpless, and Yang Yi said, "Just rely on yourself. No matter what, we must still trust our own first instinct."
"yes."
Everyone sat on a clean ground and began to rest. However, other people present became more or less nervous, and a few wanted to sneak away, but in the end they did not do so.
Obviously, they are also afraid They become food in other people's mouths.
"Is that Mo Qu?"
Tiantian pointed in a certain direction. In the corner, Mo Qu stood quietly leaning against the wall. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Um."
Yang Yi nodded slightly, then stood up and walked towards Mo Qu.
"Brother Mo."
"Brother Yang, we meet again."
Mo Qu was not surprised when he saw Yang Yi. Instead, he smiled and said, "I knew you would be able to persevere until now."
"Thank you for what happened last time. If Brother Mo doesn't mind, would you like to join us for the next God Test?"
Yang Yi extended an invitation to Mo Qu. After all, Mo Qu had helped him before. No matter what, he should repay Mo Qu.
Such is his character that every drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring of water.
"That would be disrespectful."
Mo Qu also smiled, and Yang Yi led him back to the group.
"This is Brother Mo Qumo, everyone has seen him."
Everyone and Yang Yi were old friends, so they naturally knew what Yang Yi meant, so they didn't say anything.
They had a good impression of Mo Qu. Although there were some misunderstandings at the beginning, he did help them later.
"Hello."
After everyone said hello to each other and became acquainted, Yang Yi hesitated and asked.
"Brother Mo, actually I still want to ask about that day."
"Do you want to know why I can help you scare away those people?"
Mo Qu smiled slightly, and everyone was obviously interested, so they all nodded.
"What should I say about this matter?"
Mo Qu was silent for a moment, "Actually, my master was once the previous God of Slaughter."
"What?"
Everyone was extremely shocked. They didn't expect that this Mo Qu was actually God's disciple?
What is this concept? How strong is he?
"Actually, the gatekeeper god didn't finish his words at the beginning."
Mo Qu smiled, "Although the gods all perform their own duties, there are also intrigues. In addition to the formal gods who can be called the main gods, there are also some auxiliary gods who assist them.
god."
"There are also some gods who are candidate gods, which are the so-called successors of gods. They are called son-gods."
Mo Qu said calmly, "Of course, there are also some fallen angels. They are all gods who were deprived of their divinity after committing extremely heinous crimes and have great resentment." .??.
"Then who is your master?"
Yang Yi asked tentatively, and Mo Qu continued, "My master was once the last God of Slaughter, but once he and the God of War went to the Land of the Fallen Angels to quell the chaos of the Fallen Angels. Unfortunately, he died and his godhead disappeared.
His son-god at the time, the current God of Slaughter, came to the throne."
"Since the old God of Slaughter is your master, why not choose you to be the God of Slaughter?"
Mo Qu smiled, "Actually, I don't want to be immersed in killing every day. My master also said that my personality is more suitable for being a laid-back god. It's a pity. I was almost able to pass the exam and become a god.
I am a candidate for god. Because of my master’s loss of power, the current killing god hates me to the core.”
"So, under his pressure, I was forced to abandon the game. Now It’s back again.”
"So, you are also someone who has taken the God Test twice?"
Everyone was shocked, but Mo Qu nodded slightly, "Yes, this is my second chance. After I gave up the game, Master's friend, the God of Samsara, did not erase my memory, so I have been
Remember this hatred until now."
There was a hint of hatred in Mo Qu's eyes, "Even if I still fail this time, I will still make the God of Slaughter pay the price!"
Hearing this, Yang Yi became unusually silent.
In this way, Mo Qu's approach to him was not accidental, it was because he had long known that his father was the God of War, and he intended for himself to inherit the position of the God of Slaughter.
In other words, Mo Qu wants to cooperate with him to defeat the God of Killing together. From a certain point, their purpose is the same.
Looking at Yang Yi's pensive expression, Mo Qu smiled and said nothing. "The debt between me and the God of Slaughter is destined to be settled, but not now."
"Okay everyone, I've finished my story. I think the fifth-level god test is about to begin."
Obviously, Mo Qu didn't intend to continue talking, but Yang Yi raised his head and asked, "Do you know how many levels there are in this God Test?"
"If I guessed correctly, it should be around level seven."
Mo Qu's face became serious, and he said, "At the sixth level, there are 500 people. Then at the seventh level, the maximum number may be 250 people, and the minimum number may be 250."
"Moreover, it is very likely that there will be a final, which will reduce the final number of qualified people to less than 100 people."
Sure enough, it was just as Zhu Yan said.
Yang Yi pursed his lips and settled for what he had come. He had no better solution now.
