Every time Jiang Wenming recited a sentence, the statue became more alive.
When Master Mosquito completely woke up, the entire arena buzzed like thunder.
"Mosquitoes, there are so many mosquitoes. Is he trying to summon a monster mosquito to fight?"
"Jiang Shen is confused. The person opposite is Asura. What is he doing by summoning a mosquito spirit?"
"Don't talk nonsense, maybe Jiang Shen is racing Tian Ji, using a minor god to replace the opponent's main force."
"That makes sense!"
"..."
On the Tianzhu side, the auditorium.
"Hahaha... I laughed to death. I thought he was so powerful. He actually summoned a mosquito god. No wonder there are so many names written for them, and they are all inferior characters."
"God Asura has eight arms. Wouldn't it be too boring to kill him with one slap?"
"Isn't fighting a mosquito just a slap to death? Any more slaps are an insult to oneself."
"..."
In the arena.
Taoist Mosquito's eyes gradually became more alert, he lowered his head and looked at his body, then turned his head to look at Jiang Wenming.
"Did you summon me here?"
"It's the junior."
Jiang Wenming kept his attitude very low.
Not too low!
This man was a famous ferocious beast in ancient times. Others would kill people if they disagreed, but he would exterminate his clan if he disagreed with others.
His strength is weird and unpredictable, he is best at sneak attacks, especially with his teeth, there is nothing he can't eat.
"This outfit is too ugly. It doesn't match my image. Please help me change it later."
The mosquito Taoist pointed at his own image and said.
"???"
Not only Jiang Wenming, but also the people in the audience had black question marks on their faces after hearing this sentence.
Brother, you are here to fight, not on vacation.
How long has it been before you still have time to care about your own image?
"Uh, okay, when senior returns in triumph, I will build a custom-made statue temple for you according to senior's requirements."
Jiang Wenming forced himself to comfort him.
"Triumph? Isn't he the blood food you offered?"
The mosquito Taoist pointed at Asura who was standing opposite, with a puzzled look on his face.
Jiang Wenming:...
This is not easy to say!
"Forget it, I'm hungry. Let's go to the tooth festival first. Remember your promise to me later."
After the mosquito Taoist finished speaking, he disappeared directly from the place before Jiang Wenming could react.
next moment.
There were blood-curdling screams from the ring.
I saw that the Asura God, who was originally in fierce flames, was covered by a layer of red light, and his body was drying up little by little.
Just less than ten seconds.
The screams stopped abruptly.
"Seventy percent full, but this blood food has the scent of those bald donkeys, which affects your appetite. Don't offer this kind of blood food next time."
The mosquito Taoist's body reappeared, wiping his mouth with a satisfied expression.
There was dead silence.
A full dozen seconds passed.
Only then did the Chinese auditorium erupt into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck..."
"That's awesome! What kind of god is this? It's too powerful!"
"Seven full, my God! So domineering!"
"I am guilty. I should not doubt God Jiang's vision. I can only say that he is worthy of God Jiang."
"Master Mosquito Taoist, I will be your most loyal believer from now on. No, I want to go home and place an incense table to worship."
"Didn't Tianzhu say that Asura is very strong? Why did he disappear all of a sudden?"
"Of course it's stronger. Didn't you hear what Master Mosquito said? You're seventy percent full!"
"..."
Different from the Spring Festival-like atmosphere here in China, Tianzhu has not recovered yet.
"The one we summoned is Asura, right?"
"Green face, fangs, eight arms, that's right."
"But...why do you feel so weak? Isn't he called the God of War?"
"this……"
The god Asura, whom they had high hopes for, was instantly killed without even being able to hold on for a single round.
This makes them start to doubt their life.
But what they were thinking about was not how strong the mosquitoes were, but whether they had summoned an impostor.
"Buddhism is such a waste. Even the God of War couldn't even hold on for one round. It's up to us, the Twelve Pillar Gods, to deal with him this time."
In the Tianzhu audience area, some people began to shout.
Although they belong to the same country, they have different beliefs. In the eyes of these believers, faith comes first, and the country can only come second.
Now that there is an opportunity to show off one's own sect, no one is willing to let it go.
The Tianzhu representative, listening to the shouts below, was in a dilemma for a moment, not knowing what to choose.
the other side.
After eating Asura, the Mosquito Taoist was about to turn around and leave.
"Senior, senior."
"Anything else?"
"You just said you're seventy percent full. It seems like you're already here. Why don't you take a few more bites?"
"Are there any sacrifices?"
"Uh, yes, there's quite a lot. I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it."
In order to win the battle between gods, Jiang Wenming simply risked his life and encouraged him hard.
It would be a pity to let such a big boss go like this. He must fulfill his duty as a landlord no matter what.
Dining table: Mythical Arena, Food: Gods of Tianzhu
Thinking about it this way, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.
"You are a good boy and you have a lot of heart. No wonder that guy Di Jun chose you as his heir."
The mosquito Taoist looked like you are a very smart guy.
"Senior, do you know the Demon Emperor? What does heir mean?"
When Jiang Wenming heard this, he immediately became excited.
This sentence from Mosquito Taoist contains too much information.
First, he knew that he was related to Di Jun.
Secondly, he was very familiar with Di Jun.
The term "third heir" is not just called casually. He knows some inside information that he doesn't know.
"You don't know? Then where did the mark on your forehead come from?"
Taoist Mosquito looked at him in surprise.
Jiang Wenming was about to explain when his eyes suddenly caught sight of a god summoned from Tianzhu, holding a pitchfork and stabbing the mosquito Taoist's head.
"careful?"
Before Jiang Wenming finished speaking, he saw Taoist Mosquito wave his hand, and a red light enveloped the god.
Just one breath.
A shriveled corpse fell onto the ring.
"What did you just say?"
"Uh, it's nothing. Let's continue. Where did we just talk? Oh, yes, my mark suddenly appeared after picking up a golden feather. I don't know what it does."
Jiang Wenming was stunned for a long time before he recovered from the shock just now.
The mosquito Taoist in front of me is ridiculously strong!
The god Tianzhu summoned didn't even have the qualifications to let him face it, so he just killed it with a wave of his hand!
Is he too strong, or is Tianzhu too useless?
Jiang Wenming was a little unsure for a moment. He always felt that the mosquito Taoist in front of him seemed different from what he had read in the book. With this kind of fighting power, he could probably compete with a saint, right?
"That's right, that feather is the feather on Emperor Jun's body, and it is also a symbol of status. They are trapped in..."
The mosquito Taoist seemed to have said something, but Jiang Wenming couldn't hear a word.
Taoist Mosquito seemed to have noticed this, and frowned slightly.
"Some people don't want me to tell the truth, but I still have to remind you to welcome back the gods as soon as possible, otherwise... Damn it, are you bothered? Don't let me say anything. Believe it or not, I will demolish your temple. !”
The mosquito Taoist suddenly cursed loudly.
