"Unfilial descendants, welcome the return of the heroic spirits of our ancestors!"
Li Jianguo, Jiang Wenming, Long Ye and others bowed in unison.
Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng took a step forward, his majestic eyes sweeping over everyone.
"The catastrophe has arrived, do you have any way to deal with it?"
Jiang Wenming and others looked at each other, wondering what kind of disaster he was talking about.
"Your Majesty, please make it clear."
Among those present, only Jiang Wenming had the highest status, so he stood up and asked.
"The war of the gods has begun. The gods of China are lost outside the territory and cannot return. If we cannot obtain the coordinates as soon as possible and guide the gods, China will be in danger of destruction."
Qin Shihuang's words shocked the hearts of those present.
This was the first time they had clearly learned about the situation of the Chinese gods, and Jiang Wenming's suspicions were confirmed.
There is indeed a problem with the Chinese pantheon.
However, being lost outside the territory, what's going on?
The gods of other countries are all good, why are they the only ones with Chinese gods lost outside the territory?
More questions emerged in the minds of Jiang Wenming and others.
But Qin Shihuang was obviously unwilling to say more about this matter and did not continue the topic.
"Although we have returned, we still cannot compete with the alien gods with our own strength. The top priority is to welcome the gods back as soon as possible.
I can feel that the alien gods have begun to return, and we must get the Key of Creation back as soon as possible.
At any cost, get back the key to creation and welcome back the gods! "
When Qin Shihuang finished speaking, he stared at Jiang Wenming, as if he was speaking to him.
Jiang Wenming was shocked. He could feel the urgency in Qin Shihuang's heart.
This made him even more uneasy. What on earth had happened to make this eternal emperor so nervous?
besides!
Why are the ancestors of the human race the only ones who appear?
What about the rest?
You must know that there were several eras before the Qin Dynasty!
But those people didn't show up!
Jiang Wenming was about to ask when he saw several colorful beams of light emerging from the sky.
Followed by crimson light, golden light...
Looking at the direction in which those lights appeared, Jiang Wenming was shocked.
Because he could see it, it was the breath of God!
The red light represents the God King, but what do the colorful beams of light represent?
Jiang Wenming didn’t dare to think about it!
Qin Shihuang and others also showed vigilance after seeing those lights.
"The Chosen One, you are the only variable. The future of China depends on you!"
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he turned to look at the person behind him and announced loudly.
"I am the First Emperor of Qin Ying Zheng. All our subjects in the Qin Dynasty will obey the orders of the Chosen One, including me, and fight to the death!"
"The same is true for the great Han people!"
"Da Sui..."
"Datang..."
"Ming dynasty……"
One by one, emperors stood up to express their stance, followed by hundreds of schools of thought, the thirty-four saints...
Everyone pinned their hopes on Jiang Wenming.
Tokens appeared one after another, then fell in front of Jiang Wenming, and finally integrated into his body.
From this moment on, he is no longer Jiang Wenming.
Rather, it is the carrier of the will of the ancestors of China.
"why me?"
Jiang Wenming still asked the doubts in his heart.
He didn't feel like there was anything special about him other than his status as a time traveler.
"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, you are the one who escaped."
An old man with white hair explained to him kindly.
Jiang Wenming recognized this person as Zhuangzi, one of the representatives of Taoism!
"I'm not here?"
After Jiang Wenming saw Zhuangzi, he noticed that Lao Tzu, another Taoist leader, did not seem to appear.
"Brother Li Er asked me to tell you that he will take action if necessary."
Just when he was doubting, Zhuangzi's voice sounded in his mind.
Jiang Wenming quickly looked at the other person, only to see him smiling at him.
He was stunned for a moment, and then a realization came to his mind.
At this moment, he realized it!
He finally understood what those people had told him before.
"Haha, these big guys really know how to play!"
He just said that other gods have trump cards, how could China not have them!
It turned out to be waiting here!
What cannot be summoned across gods, and what cannot be summoned across personalities!
It's all smoke bombs!
They just didn't understand what the big guys meant!
After the sacrifice, many heroic spirits returned to the Pantheon.
Jiang Wenming explained the history of mythology live while practicing his magical powers.
The day ends quickly.
Early the next morning.
The mythical arena appeared in the void on time.
The third game begins.
The audience was already ready and arrived at the auditorium early.
Different from the past, this time, an illusory scene appeared in the sky above every country.
There were figures inside, as if someone was inside.
Jiang Wenming had piercing eyes, so he could clearly see the scene inside.
That is the Kingdom of God!
The figures inside are all gods!
They actually came to the scene in person!
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming quickly turned his attention to the sky above the Chinese Empire.
Inside were Ying Zheng and other human heroes.
The gods lifted the restrictions, and Jiang Wenming finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
I finally understood why Ying Zheng was so nervous.
Because in the next game, the gods will no longer randomly appear in the battle, but the gods can come on their own.
In this way, his advantage is gone.
Others designate, but he randomly, how can we fight?
Even if the people and gods on the Chinese side can be designated, what are the chances of winning?
No wonder Ying Zheng would say that the catastrophe has arrived!
No wonder they talk about fighting to the death!
This is a plan to risk your life!
[Representatives from both sides are invited to enter and choose gods to participate in the war. 】
Host Bobby's voice interrupted Jiang Wenming's thoughts.
With a heavy heart, I stepped onto the stage step by step.
When Jiang Wenming saw the representative opposite, he looked stunned.
With black hair, black eyes, and tawny skin, he is obviously an Oriental.
But isn’t his opponent the Papal State?
How come there are oriental faces?
And the other party's next operation made Jiang Wenming feel that the hair on his body stood on end.
Because he spoke fluent Chinese, the gods he summoned were also Chinese mythological figures.
Looking at the burly man holding a long bow in front of him, Jiang Wenming only felt that his eyes were a little dark.
Dayi!
The other party actually summoned Dayi!
How can this be?
He is not Chinese, how can he summon a Chinese mythical figure?
"The human race and the demon race have finally come together. Come on, let me see what progress the current human race has made!"
Dayi's voice came.
This was said to Jiang Wenming.
"Senior Dayi, why do you want to help foreigners fight?"
Jiang Wenming asked in a deep voice.
He had heard the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun since he was a child, and he even learned about it from Chinese people yesterday.
But today the other party actually represented the Papal States.
This was unacceptable to him!
It’s also unacceptable!
How could the local gods of China help other countries and then turn against them?
"Alien? It turns out that the descendants of our Witch Clan are all aliens in your opinion! Ha... no wonder they ended up almost exterminated!"
Dayi's tone was full of anger and sarcasm.
