The World of Evil God game

The witches were also on the verge of reaching their limit at this time, and Anne was pulling her hair with both hands, her eyes bloodshot: "My imagination has reached its limit! Can I get the blessing of the divine power of fantasy if I believe in the god of fiction now?"

"Temporary faith is useless! I should have known that I would join the religion in advance." Chrissy had already collapsed. She covered her face with her long light yellow hair, and looked next to her. Another person invited by the big lich A witch, a little blond witch, had also fallen to the ground holding vegetables and was unconscious.

"Jenna fainted too."

"I can't do it anymore. Let's stop here. It would be disrespectful to continue imagining it."

Chrissy's eyes were about to close.

Anne looked at Louis in the distance. Louis was now pale, and she seemed to have lost her ability to imagine.

"Look Chrissy, the legendary witch is dead! Hahahaha, we are going to win!"

Anne seemed to see her own hope of victory, and her eyes began to spin in her sockets.

Now the witches are unconscious. They have stopped everything they can. If they can't stop by themselves, they have to wait until they run out of imagination and faint.

"You're going to suffer now, huh? What about that?"

Chris was originally trying to dissuade Annie and let her get over it, but unexpectedly, a large number of doctors suddenly appeared in the audience.

The muscular God of War was the first one and was looking around!

"Patients, don't be afraid, the doctor is coming!"

As the champion of the first "Fist of the Gods" competition, the God of War has the right to directly participate in the wish card finals. Therefore, most of the doctors of the Ares Medical Order are based on the principle of "fighting for three guarantees and two guarantees. Anyway, there is still one guarantee." attitude to participate.

Not to mention that the injured are almost overcrowding the temporary hospital. For the doctors, this is already a huge profit and a huge win.

And now, he is about to take in another batch of mentally ill witches, which makes him excited!

Just like the last time he treated the God of the Golden Tree, performing a mental excision on the remains of the ancient god is an operation that has never been completed before. This is his own glory!

And if the witches can be mentally treated, this will also be an unprecedented "accomplishment"!

The God of War originally thought that the last time Witch Louis was hospitalized was a very rare thing, adding an assist to his record, but he did not expect that it was not the end, but the beginning of the peak.

"It seems that now is the time for me to appear! The wailing in the audience reminds me of the moment when I became a god."

When the God of War rushed into the auditorium with his Legion of Heroes and his medical team, he saw at a glance the witches who had not yet fallen, were already mentally confused, and were going crazy!

"Quick, quick, drag him away! This person's condition is too serious. Hold on, don't give up treatment!"

"Delusion is a preventable, controllable, and curable disease. Please have confidence, we will definitely cure you!"

"You seem to have seen your uncle? Don't talk nonsense. You can't lose to the enemy in the illusion. Be clear-headed! What, he said that what you love is your life?"

"What, you don't know who I am? It's okay. I will issue you a hospitalization bill for five hundred gold coins in a minute. When you pay the fee, you will know who I am."

"You said you're not sick? People who are sick usually say they're not sick. Take them away!"

Seeing that the God of War is quickly arresting those crazy witches, as Annie's friend, Chris of course cannot just sit idly by and watch! She jumped directly onto Annie's back with a catapult. When the latter's eyes were spinning and she was completely in a state of confusion, Chrissy directly gave Annie a back choke!

Annie almost fainted after receiving this blow. She stood up straight with her whole body tensed up, and Chris was hanging on her back. Their backs were both upright, and they looked like there was nothing wrong with them at all, so they managed to avoid it. The doctors who searched.

After the God of War left with a group of strangely screaming witches, Chrissy breathed a sigh of relief, and Annie also screamed and fell to the ground.

But that's not important. It's okay if the witch's brain is overloaded. She will be unconscious for a while at most. But the key is that she can't be dragged to the hospital by the God of War. The hospital bills will cost a lot of money.

However, when Chris turned her head, she discovered that the legendary witch Louise had not been captured by the God of War.

She was holding the railing with both hands, looking as if she was petrified, with her head lowered as if she was thinking about something.

Chris's eyes sharpened.

At this time, Lewis also gradually raised his head.

There was a clear sense of stupidity in her eyes, like an ignorant little girl who was extremely pure.

"Even after using imagination magic so many times before, she still retains her own sanity?"

"The legendary witch is so terrifying."

Although Chris didn't know Louis at all, she now realized how powerful this old witch was.

But in fact it is.

"What am I doing here?"

Just before, the God of Death won the sixth round and won with the mentality of losing, which completely broke a certain string in Louis' head.

She couldn't hold it any longer.

As a result, the brain overheated, all thoughts were cleared, the mind was instantly empty, and at the same time, I forgot what I was doing here.

It was not until the God of Death came over at this time, took her hands, and thanked her hard that Louis gradually came back to his senses, and the broken thoughts in his mind gathered together again with difficulty.

"God of Death won the sixth round and entered the semi-finals? How could I have such a dream? No, this is not a dream, this is reality!"

“In the end, I couldn’t accomplish anything.”

"I couldn't stop him, I couldn't make a heroic appearance, nothing!"

Louise sat down decadently, thinking about this journey, starting from evading the fare and getting on the train, to now when the God of Death entered the semi-finals. Whether it was buying a ticket or stopping the God of Death, she had failed.

"Oh, but I might not be able to win the next game. Although it is the semi-finals, the witches used excessive imagination magic, which caused a temporary distortion of reality. The God of Imagination is already trying to repair this place, but I’m afraid it will take some time.”

"Originally, Malt said that the game would be suspended, but many people strongly opposed it, saying that there was no increase in witches, and their own abilities were distorted. This was a big failure. Now there are no two off-field factors. Okay, what comes next is really all based on one’s own abilities.”

"So the seventh round is about to begin. And since reality is still in a distorted state, the witch can't provide outside assistance."

"The lucky spells on my body also turned into unlucky buffs, so I washed them off, otherwise they would disturb me too much. I am very weak now."

The God of Death was thinking to himself, Tanya had already rushed out and did not survive the sixth round. As for Brother Dog, of course he entered the semi-finals. Now the three of them are discussing the next tactics, and Death God said:

"According to the schedule, the next person I have to fight is the God of Pain. Hey, I'm really going to lose now."

This guy, the God of Pain, plays games in the fictional church every day. He is covered in liver. He can be called a real gaming superman. In addition, he is among the top eight in the first competition. The God of Death feels a lot of pressure.

It seems that my journey ends here.

"It doesn't matter." Brother Dog suddenly said: "At the beginning of the seventh round, the losers will have a resurrection battle, because twenty-five wish cards mean that only twenty-five people can be shortlisted, and there are still twenty-nine people. "

"The last champion still had a reserved spot, but he just eliminated it, otherwise there would be thirty people added."

"Twenty-nine people have one bye. Among the remaining twenty-eight people, only fourteen will directly advance to the eighth round. And the remaining eliminated people can still compete for the next ten places!"

"It's better to throw this shot and directly resume the competition."

God of Death thought it made sense after thinking about it. In terms of the game, the most feared people are Brother Jue, European Emperor and Liver Emperor. Therefore, there is really no chance of winning against the God of Pain. It is better to vote directly in the seventh round and prepare for the resurrection game. This way You can stagger away from this group of masters.

So there is no need to fight at all, just pass it and get the next one.

"What kind of resurrection match? Did it just fail like this?"

Sudden. Louise lowered her head and spoke, her eyes filled with the flames of revenge and anger:

"Do you think I can't do anything?"

"From now on, I want you to win!"

"God of Pain? You, the God of Death, will you be defeated by something like this!"

"Let me tell you, heroes always appear last! It doesn't matter, I will take action!"