Qiao Liqun sighed and said, "You have convinced me. My god's instructions to me are to go to the main hub with you. I can't disobey the oracle."
Bai Xiaowen waved his hand and said: "It's okay, Senior Qiao, you can go in first and set up an outpost. If the God of Truth blames you, I will bear the burden for you."
Bai Xiaowen really wanted to drive away Qiao Liqun.
Qiao Liqun was a little moved, but in the end he shook his head and said rather proudly: "That's all, I'll stay here with you and meet the heroes from all over the world."
Bai Xiaowen said nothing.
Although Qiao Liqun was not dismissed, it did not affect Bai Xiaowen's plan.
It's nothing more than letting the God of Truth know a little bit in advance.
The two of them were waiting quietly in the square outside the main entrance of the Hub Temple.
The advantage of being one step ahead cannot be wasted. Bai Xiaowen used the branch of immortality he was already proficient in - Talisman Refining to set up ten immortal formations in the hub square, like a giant net, waiting for the masters of the hostile forces to come.
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Time passed day by day, and voters arrived one after another.
The chosen people who can find the hub temple at this point in time are all experts.
His own level is a level 20 evolver, standing at the pinnacle of evolution. In terms of combat power, the strong chosen ones with god-given abilities are far superior to ordinary people.
The first one to come was the chosen one of the Sun God. As a shooter, he carried a sniper rifle and had a temperament as ethereal as the wind.
This chosen person of the Sun God is not stupid. When he saw that there were only two people waiting in the huge square, and they were from the hostile camp, he naturally would not rush in. Instead, he would float in the starry sky not far or near, quietly waiting for the others.
arrival.
Qiao Liqun suggested striking first, but Bai Xiaowen rejected it.
Bai Xiaowen could clearly see that the chosen people of the Sun God were very cautious and stood neither far nor close. If one of them showed signs of approaching, the other party would definitely run away temporarily and wait for an opportunity to come back.
This is as troublesome as swatting away flies, there is no need - and Bai Xiaowen doesn't want to leave the formation range on the hub platform.
A day later, two more voters arrived.
The one who came first was the chosen one of the God of Night. He was lean and lean, with two bloody scimitars stuck in his back, full of fierce murderous intent.
The man behind him was a man with a black magic book in his hand and a temperament as dark as the abyss. Bai Xiaowen had seen this man before. He was Xia Jinshi, the second son of Lord Dayan and the chosen one of the God of Curse.
At this time, what Xia Jinshi showed was not the disguised appearance when they first met, but another face. However, in Bai Xiaowen's eyes, these disguises did not exist.
It is worth mentioning that among the three new voters, the God of Night and the God of Curses are both Bai Xiaowen's hostile camps, while the Sun God is a neutral camp.
The moment he saw Xia Jinshi, the chosen one of the God of Curse, appeared, Bai Xiaowen's eyes narrowed slightly.
"What's going on?" Xia Jinshi observed the situation and asked curiously.
The chosen one of the Sun God said coldly: "As you can see, someone blocked the main entrance of the hub."
"Is it Lu Wang? No, I should call you Bai Xiaowen." Xia Jinshi said with a smile, "A young boy in his early twenties, who has only been on the extraordinary road for four or five years, dares to be so rampant.
Already?"
The man with the bloody scimitar spoke slowly: "Be careful, he is the successor of the God of Death."
"Judging from the aura, he has not taken the last step to become the god of death," Xia Jinshi had carefully observed it and said with a smile, "It seems that he failed to collect the fragments of the godhead on the Death Star."
Qiao Liqun's lips moved, but he didn't speak.
No wonder Xia Jinshi and others speculated like this. After all, it is the best choice to become a god immediately after obtaining the godhood. They could not imagine that Bai Xiaowen would resist the temptation of becoming a god immediately and continue to participate in this competition as a human being.
The chosen person of the Sun God carrying a sniper rifle spoke: "Since he has not become a god of death, he is just a relatively powerful evolver with part of the inheritance of the god of death."
"That's right." Xia Jinshi said with a smile, "After several generations of inheritance, the god of death's power has weakened a lot, and he is no longer the five most powerful gods at the beginning. If not, what qualifications does he have to become the successor of the god of death?"
"Let's join forces." The man with the bloody scimitar said in a cold voice, "Kill the successor of the God of Death. No matter what, he has the greatest chance of obtaining the treasure of the place of origin."
The Chosen of the Sun God nodded slightly. He didn't take action at first just because he was alone. Now that it was three against two, and both sides were top electors, he was certainly not afraid of a fight.
If Bai Xiaowen had become the God of Death, this neutral voter would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word.
Even the chosen ones of the God of Night and the God of Curses have to give up open confrontation and find ways to obstruct them in roundabout ways. This is the difference between gods and chosen ones. Even if it is a god of death who has been passed down for several generations, the power of his godhead has been weakened a lot.
, it is impossible for evolutionists to confront it head-on.
The conversation between the three people was not deliberately blocked, and both Bai Xiaowen and Qiao Liqun could hear it clearly.
"What should I do? These three people are much stronger than the ones from the Death Star. I'm not sure how to deal with them." Qiao Liqun said. He traveled across the Star Alliance and survived for such a long time, mainly because of his strength.
He has the ability to travel through space with one hand. Of course he has the ability to fight head-on, but as people get older, they cherish their lives more and avoid unnecessary fights. This is Qiao Liqun's purpose.
In Qiao Liqun's view, this fight is unnecessary. Even if we win these three people, what about the other voters who will continue to arrive at the Hub Temple? Can they all be driven away?
Bai Xiaowen said again: "Senior Qiao, you can withdraw first."
"Tch, am I that kind of person? I'll talk to them first." Qiao Liqun gritted his teeth. He had already secretly exerted mental interference and completed the preliminary steps.
However, the moment Qiao Liqun took out the Little Red Book, a black iron curtain descended and swallowed up all the tentacles of mental power that Qiao Liqun extended.
"Senior is really good at doing little tricks like this. Fortunately, everyone is from Blue Star, so I'm somewhat prepared." Xia Jinshi said with a smile.
Qiao Liqun's action immediately made the three voters make up their minds.
The chosen one of the Sun God was the first to take action. He took off his sniper rifle, half-crouched on the ground, and slowly adjusted the firearm.
Wisps of tiny rays of sunlight burst out from behind him, converging inch by inch on a narrow bullet.
By the end, the bullet could no longer be seen directly and was as dazzling as a miniature sun.
The Chosen One of the Sun God pressed the bullet into the gun and took aim with concentration.
The chosen one of the God of Night drew out two bloody scimitars, and his figure suddenly became illusory, like a blood shadow.
Xia Jinshi opened the black magic book, and black spheres emerged one after another, as if they were small black holes that swallowed all light.