Chapter 791

When Tang Qi cast his dream magic, he also received some rule information that he could not resist when facing the call of chaos as a "psychic card".

"When the opening song starts, you from foreign countries will please the great Creator in the fight between life and death."

With this whisper that seems to have the power of rules, the cards that once showed the power of terror in the world, and the extraordinary creatures from foreign lands, like gods, have encountered dimension reduction attacks that they can't resist.

The guardian spell was retracted at the moment of release. Although it was only a very short moment, Tang Qi verified the desired result.

In the middle of the city, they disappeared into the light together with the whole orchestra.

The vast background sound not only did not disappear, but became more and more excited, completely igniting the hearts of all life in the world.

The whole world is projected into the "psychic box".

Tang Qi, torn apart by the reduced dimension light, and other lives, still maintained their spiritual vision, watched the call, captured all psychics and psychic creatures, and slowly turned over the "psychic box" projected by humans all over the world.

When the light reaches the limit, an incomparably huge and ancient arena is born.

Boom!

The irresistible devouring power is released and the sight is shattered.

When Tang Qi and Juno opened their eyes again, they were already in the arena, a circle surrounded by divine light, which could only barely see the outline of the wall, as if it were a circular arena for the giants.

In the arena, the figures of psychic creatures are being born.

Around the arena, there are spectacular auditoriums.

It was full of vague figures. At first, these figures were in a daze, but soon their minds began to receive information from the psychic box.

A subversive change appeared among the audience.

They were first surprised, they couldn't believe it, then surprised, they were ecstatic, and they entered the state of fanaticism without any obstacles.

Various languages do not need translation and are directly transmitted to the hearts of all channelers and psychic creatures.

Naturally, it also includes Tangqi, Juno, the saltfish girl, and more than 700 summoned psychic creatures that have filled the arena.

"Hahaha, you disgusting guys also have today."

"Come on, we can't wait. We've endured for so long to survive. Now it's your turn to fight and please us with life and blood."

"Do it. Killing each other is your destiny. I want to see you die in front of me."

"Hey, omnipotent God, do you have beer, fried chicken and popcorn?"

……

It was only a second, and the atmosphere in the audience fell into the ultimate frenzy.

Listening to the sound wave from above, Tang Qi was sure that it was impossible to make such a scene on the origin star.

Those vague figures are human beings who have been tossed around the world for a long time. In order to survive, they have endured to the limit and now have the opportunity to fight back. Although they seem to be a "gift" from the gods, they may even be just a trap or a bad joke.

But for them, they don't care at all.

The only thing I want to see is that psychics and psychic creatures fight each other, and pleasing gods is also pleasing them.

Tang Qi believes that such pictures have appeared many times.

Every time the psychic box makes a big fight, in addition to all the creators, the mysterious and powerful nameless gods, it must also need other audiences.

To create such a fanatical atmosphere, there is no better audience than the creatures in the collapsing world.

"In the past, the scene should be more fanatical."

Tang Qi thought of something and said slowly at the bottom of his heart.

The reason is actually very simple. After the chaos in the past, these viewers will also face a broken world.

Most lives will vent fearlessly before the final outcome, which is the final carnival.

The same is true of humans and other races.

Only this time, the life of the world is more lucky. At least the chaos is decades ahead of schedule, and the world has not been completely destroyed.

"A chaotic guy who puts evil tastes into practice."

Tangqi suddenly defined the gods who created these, that is, everything in the arena, looked up directly into the sky.

That I do not know how high the sky, following a certain rule of light spots, gradually gathered a divine object virtual shadow.

It was a vast and huge seat, dark as the sea of stars in the universe, outlined by endless light and symbols, and a magnificent atmosphere containing all knowledge surged out.

But strangely, there was no figure on it. Only the God chair of the outline shadow was empty, lonely as the universe that had died for a long time.

"He fell!"

All psychic creatures are aware of this message at the bottom of their hearts.

To some extent, the "creator" who created them has fallen.

At the beginning of every big fight, the gods waiting to be pleased disappeared.

Most of the forced summoned psychic creatures appear at a loss at this time.

Most of the psychics, like Juno, are digesting some more information in their minds, while a few are very embarrassed. After all, it is a sudden fight. Several psychics are either bathing or wearing underwear, so they are exposed to the audience all over the world.

In the past, these audiences dared not say anything even when they saw the naked bodies of the high psychics, but now they are different.

Audience, are venting.

However, even if there is a huge sound wave, it still can't stop the background sound in the arena.

The orchestra led by the dwarf conductor is still playing.

But at this time, what floats out is no longer passionate music, but a kind of thick and majestic music full of changes.

Any life can't help immersing itself after listening to it, and intrigues, blood, justice, ideals and ambition begin to breed in the depths of the soul... It seems to be an epic Divine Song.

The ultimate orientation of all ambitions and ideals falls on the high God chair.

All psychics and psychic creatures can't help looking at the God chair.

Among them, Tang Qi and Juno are also included.

Deep in their souls, the same idea was born. No, it was a message from the arena left by the gods.

"The psychic box has no owner. As long as you become the winner of this chaotic fight and sit on the supreme god chair, you can become the new owner of the psychic box and dominate all this."

"Is that... The throne?"

At this moment, even Juno's breathing was getting faster and faster.

A strong desire for possession gushes from the bottom of the hearts of all psychic creatures and psychics in the arena, which is completely uncontrollable.

The background sound began to change again, and this time it was full of encouragement.

Tang Qi looked around. Extraordinary creatures from different countries, large and small, were red eyed. They were about to lose their patience.

"This man-made epic is not interesting at all, okay? It's really a boring God."

Tang Qi make complaints about the fixed procedures in the arena, and the fanatical atmosphere that is about to erupt at this time.

Immediately, a "phantom spell" was cast. With the invisible magic rippling, Tangqi Juno and other psychic creatures seemed to be erased and disappeared into the field.

That is, at this second, the psychic creatures began to agitate.

Most cards with enough wisdom and restraint first shelter the "Channeler" they belong to.

Rule 1 of chaos: when a psychic dies, all cards he has are out.

Originally, Orlando, Xiaolv and mushrooms planned to do the same, but without waiting for their actions, they immediately saw Tang Qi's figure, so they squatted back one after another and honestly entered the theater mode.

"With big guys of this level, we can win."

Nameless tombstone, slowly engraved with a new epitaph.

But one of them couldn't follow the play.

"Social fear David", who was originally very clever and floated around Tang Qi, suddenly felt an irresistible force and floated out subconsciously.

One face was full of panic and quickly asked Tangqi for help: "Sir, help me. I seem to have been called up?"

Before David finished, tonkey had read a new fragment on it.

"David, the social terrorist, succeeded the ghost Alexander of the previous generation and was appointed as one of the hosts of the chaos fight to explain."

"Host? Commentary?"

Rao Shitang Qi thought that he had correctly recognized the evil taste of the Unknown God. At this time, he was still surprised.

This big fight, the rigorous procedure makes it difficult to find fault.

Even very considerate, arranged the host responsible for the interpretation.

During the movement, Tang Qi waved to lift the illusion of David and comforted him, "don't worry, you're immortal. You can paddle freely."

"After all, it seems that you are not the only one to explain."

As soon as Tang Qi uttered this sentence, several roles like "social fear David" immediately floated around the arena.

One of them, with a completely different style from David, is extremely wild.

It was an orangutan shaped monster wearing sunglasses, nearly ten meters tall and covered with a layer of unknown alloy skin. It also held a microphone magnified many times, perfectly matched with the music drums being played by the "psychic Orchestra".

It jumps out, as if praising the tap dance in public. Each foot will trample the psychic creature in the center of the arena who can't stand the direct scuffle.

If the thick blood sputtered and the broken limbs and arms flying irregularly are shielded, the picture may be childlike and interesting.

But in fact, the picture in front of us is cruel.

Juno, who had just been promoted as a psychic for the first time, turned pale. If there was no Tangqi, the girl would have begun to vomit madly.

A second ago, the audience was still in a frenzied atmosphere. First, there was a collective silence, and then some of them began to vomit.

There are a few who become more excited regardless of other people's eyes.

In this atmosphere, the gorilla beast with the microphone trampled on the drum, made deafening laughter, and the smell of chaos and madness poured out like a flood.

"Hahaha... It's beginning. The supreme creator's favorite chaos game is about to begin."

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"Bang bang"

With this fanatical cry, the alloy giant ape, which makes Tang Qi feel familiar, suddenly waved his palm, but saw pieces of irregular "alloy excrement" flying out behind him, exploding directly in the air into smoke of different colors.

If you ignore the suddenly polluted air, the picture is really fantastic.

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