"Greetings to the Demon Emperor!"
The Golden Horn and Silver Horn kings bowed and saluted, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.
They just saw Jiang Wenming vowing that he could borrow Di Jun's divine power, but they didn't quite believe it.
But in the blink of an eye, the other party summoned me.
This is not the one favored by God!
Even a biological son is nothing more than that, right?
"As the Lord of Heaven and in the name of the Demon Emperor, I confer Jiang Wenming as the Young Master of the Demon Clan and become the spokesperson of Heaven, but there are some objections!"
Di Jun ignored the two great demons and instead looked at the Gate of Creation.
Although it was a question, it sounded more like a command when it came out of his mouth.
The stars in the Gate of Creation flickered, and finally they all fell silent.
Soon, a token flew out of the Gate of Creation and fell into Jiang Wenming's hands.
Di Jun glanced at the token in his hand, and then at Michael lying on the ground.
Not a word was said.
The white light dissipated, and Jiang Wenming appeared and returned to his original appearance.
The audience in the Huaxia District was in an uproar.
"What's going on with God Jiang? Why was he suddenly promoted?"
"Has anyone seen what the big guy looked like just now? I just took a peek and felt like I was going blind."
"I can't see his face clearly through my sunglasses, but judging from his aura, he is definitely a super boss!"
"Isn't this nonsense? King of all demons and Lord of Heaven, do you think anyone can bear this title?"
"Jiang Shen was so handsome just now, he deserves to be my husband!"
"Jiang Shen is my father. I will let my mother remarry when I get back. Don't try to steal from me."
"Snowflakes are falling, no cotton-padded jacket~"
"Little sister, you are so filial..."
"..."
The emperor arrived just now. Although Jiang Wenming was out of control of his body, his consciousness was still there.
Because of this, he felt a little baffled.
He just wanted to borrow the other party's power, but why did he turn into asking a god to take over?
"They both fall in love with me.
Bai Qi was like this, and Di Jun was still like this. "
This made Jiang Wenming extremely depressed.
But when I thought of what the other party had just said, that depression disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The young master of the demon tribe, the spokesperson of heaven.
Doesn’t this mean that he now has a true personality?
Although others had said this before, Jiang Wenming still felt a little excited when he officially said it from Di Jun.
"What is this token?"
Jiang Wenming lowered his head and glanced at the token in his hand.
I saw a simple hieroglyph engraved on the token: Tao!
After seeing the token, King Golden Horn and Silver Horn knelt down on one knee.
"Golden horn!"
"Silver Horn!"
"Greetings, my lord!"
This move directly confused Jiang Wenming.
Although these two are great demons, they are also children under the Supreme Lord. Now they actually kneel down to him?
Jiang Wenming did not think that it was his identity as the young master of the demon clan that made the two great demons so awe-inspiring.
After all, these two people just bowed and saluted when they saw Di Jun.
"It seems like it's because of this token."
It's a pity that this token only has the word 'Dao' and no other information.
"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Let's solve the matter at hand first."
This is what I am thinking about.
Jiang Wenming stretched out his hand to help the two of them up, and said in succession: "I can't do it, I can't do it, I'm going to hurt this junior."
At this moment, Michael, who was originally tied to the ground, suddenly broke free from the rope and stabbed Jiang Wenming directly in the back with the holy sword in his hand.
"Pfft!"
The long sword penetrated Jiang Wenming's body and burned him to ashes again.
Not only did Michael not feel any joy at all about the successful sneak attack, but his face turned green.
"It's this move again!"
"Yes, it's this trick again, isn't it fun, Michael?"
Jiang Wenming's voice sounded from behind him.
"You bastard, how dare you play...ah!"
Michael was furious and slashed back with his holy sword without looking back.
Unfortunately, as soon as he raised his arm, he felt his body fly backwards uncontrollably.
"Despicable villain, how dare you plot against me!"
Michael's roar echoed in the air, but his body was sucked into the purple gourd in Jiang Wenming's hand.
“You’re still chatting with someone during a fight, are you stupid?”
When Jiang Wenming blocked the gourd's mouth, he didn't forget to give him a stab to stimulate him.
"Is this the end?"
The Golden Horned and Silver Horned Kings looked at each other and felt their faces burning.
The two of them had fought against each other before, and the fight was fierce, moving mountains and seas, and making wind and rain fly.
As a result, it didn't matter to him, but he got stronger the more he fought.
But after Jiang Wenming came on the scene, although he had no divine power, he used the treasure to kill the opponent.
In such a comparison, the two of them really seem to be trash.
"Why aren't you dead? Come and die!"
Jiang Wenming kept shaking the purple gourd and peeked inside from time to time.
After a stick of incense...
Host Bobby appeared on the ring, looked at Jiang Wenming with a complicated expression, and began to announce the results of the game.
[The Chinese Empire won this game. The next game will take place one hour later. 】
"pretty!"
"As expected of God Jiang!"
"Victory in the first battle, and conquered the Papal States in one go."
"Are you tired, God Jiang? How about I give you a massage?"
"You women, get out of the way and let me do it. Jiang Shen, I have liked picking up soap since I was a child. My posture is standard and my ability to withstand stress is outstanding..."
"Come on, Jiang Shen, my sister said she won't marry unless you."
"Jiang Shen, my sister is eighteen years old and is a model..."
"..."
After confirming the victory of the game, Jiang Wenming finally smiled on his face.
He cupped his fists and saluted towards the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn.
"Thank you two great kings for your help this time. I will definitely build monuments and temples for these two great kings when I come back. The incense will continue. Good luck to you two!"
"You wait a moment and return our brothers' treasures before we leave."
King Yinjiao didn't want to accept his trick. He built monuments and temples just to exchange for his precious gourds.
What a beautiful thought!
"What gourd? Didn't I just give it to you?"
Jiang Wenming looked innocent.
"Don't come here. That monkey has used this trick before. You can't even think of lying to me."
"Hehe... I can't hide anything from you two, here you go."
Jiang Wenming smiled, not at all embarrassed about being caught.
He reached out and returned several treasures to the two of them.
"That's pretty much it."
King Silver Horn took back the treasure with satisfaction, and then left with King Gold Horn.
"Congratulations on sending King Golden Horn and King Silver Horn back to their thrones!"
Seeing the two people stepping into the Gate of Creation, Jiang Wenming quickly shouted loudly.
After shouting, he ran away and jumped off the ring.
No one noticed that there was a bulge in Jiang Wenming's arms.
As soon as Jiang Wenming stepped off the stage, he was surrounded by enthusiastic audiences, who were all trying to sell him targets.
He has already emerged and will definitely become China's new God of War in the future.
Especially at this age, only sixteen years old and just out of school, no one wants to miss this kind of potential.
"Get out of here, don't disturb his rest."
Long Ye, who rushed over, shouted angrily and stopped these people who were desperately trying to rub against Jiang Wenming.
As the number one war god in China's contemporary era, Long Ye's power is naturally beyond what these ordinary people can bear.
Just one voice calmed everyone down.
At this time, Jiang Wenming finally squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards Long Ye.
Just for a moment, his face and head were covered with lipstick marks.
"It's so scary. No wonder celebrities in previous lives hired bodyguards when they went out. It seems to make sense."
Jiang Wenming was a little frightened.
With his strength, he could easily avoid them, but he didn't expect these people to be so crazy.
By the time he reacted, it was already too late.
He was worried that he would injure others by forcefully breaking free, so he did not dare to use spells.
certainly!
I don’t know if there is any selfishness in this.
