At this moment, Wen Zhong's voice came from the ring.
"Wen Zhong, a disciple of Jie Jiao, sincerely asks all masters and uncles to lend a helping hand to this disciple!"
On the stage, Wen Zhong clasped his fists and bowed towards the Gate of Creation in the void.
Just when everyone was confused, a female voice suddenly came from the Gate of Creation.
"Take this treasure, don't let these rebellious gods underestimate the people of my religion."
A golden light flew out from the Gate of Creation and landed in front of Wen Zhong.
This is a pair of golden scissors. If you look closely, it looks like two dragons connected head to tail.
"Thank you, uncle, for the treasure!"
Wen Zhong thanked him and reached out to hold the scissors.
The audience outside the stadium was confused.
"What is that? Why does it look a bit like scissors?"
"Be confident, remove the bit, and that's scissors."
"Are all the gods so rich? Even the scissors are made of gold?"
"Haven't you heard that in ancient times, emperors used gold bowls to eat? Isn't it normal and reasonable for gods to use gold scissors?"
"That makes sense!"
"Hey, hey, are you focusing on something wrong? Don't care whether it's gold scissors or silver scissors. The question is, how can this thing block the opponent's attack?"
"This is not easy, just click and cut his bowstring and see how he shoots!"
"My sister seems to have done this a lot, she is a knowledgeable person!"
"..."
"Hahahaha... This is so funny for the God of China. He invited foreign aid so grandly. I thought it was some great treasure, but it turned out to be a pair of scissors."
"Didn't you hear the woman talking just now? Maybe she was making clothes and just threw out a pair of scissors."
"I want to see how he uses scissors to cut the bowstring of Horus."
"..."
at this time.
The bowstring in Horus's hand finally loosened, and the Hourglass Spear flew out.
The speed is too fast to be seen by the naked eye.
"boom!"
Wen Zhong's body suddenly flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
Surrounded by a pile of yellow sand.
It was as if Horus had hit him directly as soon as he let go.
Smoke and dust flew everywhere, obscuring the sight of those around him.
Jiang Wenming couldn't help but feel his heart pounding in his throat.
Can you block this blow?
"Crack!"
A crisp sound came from the smoke.
It's like the sound of cutting something with scissors.
When the smoke and dust cleared, half of the spear was stuck in Wen Zhong's heart, and the other half was still held in his hand.
Seeing this scene, all the viewers in China couldn't help but hold their breath.
He didn't even dare to blink, for fear that the other party would turn into yellow sand and disappear in the next second.
Time passes little by little.
Wen Zhong suddenly moved.
He casually threw the half of the spear in his hand to the ground, then held the other half at the heart and pulled it out with all his strength.
The spearhead and a bronze mirror were pulled out from his chest.
"Huh... This old man is so old and still plays this kind of heartbeat game. It scares me to death."
After Jiang Wenming saw this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and the heart he was holding finally fell into his stomach.
He recognized the pierced bronze mirror.
Iron-containing breast shield!
This treasure is a protective magic weapon given to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit by the leader of Tongtian. It can withstand a fatal blow.
Later, when Wen Zhongxueyi came down the mountain as a teacher, the Holy Mother of Jinling was worried about his safety, so she gave him this treasure.
He also told him that he could not encounter the word "Jue" in this life. Once he encountered the word "Jue", it would be the day of his death.
Even if there is an iron heart guard, it can't stop this disaster.
During the catastrophe of becoming a god, Wen Zhong was killed in Juelongling, and he was unable to use this treasure until his death.
I didn’t expect that after so many years, it would be used today.
"Time, fate!"
Wen Zhong looked at the broken iron breast shield in his hand with a complicated expression.
He carefully put it away and then bowed respectfully towards the void.
Then he turned to look at Horus.
At this time, Horus's face was ugly, distressed and angry.
The Hourglass Spear is his treasure at the bottom of the box.
Paired with the Bow of Tears, it can be said that he is invincible. Even the Twelve Pillar Gods, except for the Sun God Wang La, no one can be his opponent.
But now, it was broken!
How can this be?
You must know that the Hourglass Spear not only uses a lot of rare treasures, but also mixes the power of time.
How could it break so easily?
It wasn't until this moment that he noticed the golden scissors floating above Wen Zhong's head.
It must be these scissors!
"What kind of treasure is this that can cut off my Hourglass Spear?"
Horus asked.
Hearing this, Jiang Wenming in the audience showed a hint of ridicule on his face. Only a fool who is looking for a treasure at the bottom of the box would tell you this.
"This is a magic weapon given by my uncle. It's called the Golden Dragon Scissors. Fellow Taoist, I've invited you!"
It's a pity that before the smile could rise, when he heard Wen Zhong's words, the smile suddenly froze on his face.
"Old man, do you want to be so honest? Just say what others ask you. What about the art of war? What about strategy?"
Jiang Wenming complained crazily in his heart.
But he soon remembered that it seemed that during the Shang Dynasty, there was no such thing as military strategy.
When the two sides fought, they all set up their formations and faced them head-on!
Just look at Fengshenyan and you will know that in the battle between the two sides, I set up the formation and you broke it, and you set up the formation and I broke it. There are not so many twists and turns.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, it's still too late for my grandson to be born."
Fortunately, Wen Zhong was not a fool. He only mentioned the name of the Golden Dragon Scissors and did not introduce the properties of the magic weapon.
Otherwise, Jiang Wenming would really have a death wish.
Cutting off the Hourglass Spear was tantamount to pulling out the sharpest claws of Horus.
With just a bow of tears, it is impossible to hurt Wen Zhong, who has a heavenly eye.
In fact, in the battle just now, Wen Zhong also relied on the prediction ability of his heavenly eye to dare to take this gamble.
Sure enough, he was right in his bet!
First, he used the iron breastplate to block the fatal blow, and then used the golden dragon shears to cut off the hourglass spear.
This is what happened next.
Horus's eyes flashed, and he stepped back abruptly. The bow of tears in his hand was raised, and golden arrows made of yellow sand appeared out of thin air.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
He shot three arrows at Wen Zhong in a row.
Wen Zhong just wanted to avoid it, but he saw three arrows suddenly exploded and turned into yellow sand falling from the sky, covering his eyes and successfully covering him.
"quicksand!"
Horus saw that Zhong was attacked and took out a scepter from the void.
Quicksand Scepter!
This is the treasure of his uncle Set, which can control deserts and storms.
After he killed Seth, he took it for himself.
The desert on the ground began to flow slowly, becoming more and more solid, and finally formed a small pyramid, burying Wen Zhong inside.
"It's so insidious, you even use sand to squint your eyes."
“I thought we humans were the only ones throwing sand when we fight, but I didn’t expect that gods also do this when they fight.”
"Every time I watch the game, I will learn some strange posture points. I learned it. I learned it."
"..."
