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Chapter 45: Ancient God Gaia

The distance was too far, and both sides were not crawling fast. If they continued to waste like this, they would probably not be able to catch up with Jia Fang when the competition ended.

Loli with a gun: "What should I do? Do I need it?"

Zhao Si thought for a long time and made up his mind: "Use!" and then took out a recorder from his backpack.

This tape recorder was not saved by him, so where did it come from? Do you still remember the God of Deyun... the one who practiced talking with Jia Fang in the second round of the audition?

The God of Deyun is good at penetrating the mouth, but this does not mean that he is not good at games. He is one of the members of Taoyuan Jehovah, and he also drove several bosses. One of the many props that the boss exploded with his friends is this recorder.

If he wants to put it on others, he will throw this thing into the store as a debris, but he will not be the same. He raised his hand and bid for the recorder... He usually likes humor, and his teammates don't take it seriously, and then throw it to him after laughing and scolding. But this time he is really humorous. His purpose is to record it - he usually practices work, and listen to it later to see where there is room for improvement.

You can't miss your job even if you play games.

By chance, he met Jia Fang in the second round of the audition. After Jia Fang finished speaking the second paragraph, which was the Dragon Words, the God of Deyun felt incredible.

Is this kind of broken thing actually a meaningful and repetitive language?

So he recorded the third paragraph that Jia Fang said, which is the ancient magic technique, secretly...

It was less than two hours since the audition. By chance, the tape recorder actually came into the hands of his president Zhao Si.

...

Zhao Si carefully held the tape recorder and tried to crawl towards his left hand. After climbing two steps, he realized, "Why should I hold it? Can't I put it in my bag first?"... He stuffed the tape recorder back into his backpack, continued to squirm forward with great force. After less than a minute, he reached his left hand.

The left hand is a wizard with weak power attributes. At this time, his posture and expression can easily make people see his state - he is about to die.

Left hand: "Can... grow, are you here to see me... last?"

Zhao Si: "Get out."

The left hand rolled for half a circle with all his strength: "No...no..."

Zhao Si: “…”

Zhao Si took out the tape recorder and handed it to his left hand: "Be careful! Don't fall! There is no other way, you can try this."

Left hand took it: "Well? President, I tried it before, this won't work, I."

Zhao Si: "It's okay if you don't! Now I can only rely on you! Try it without spending money!"

...

Jia Fang was a serious and careful person. Even though he had escaped so far, he still did not relax his vigilance and moved further away while rolling. He thought of the method of "let the skeleton crawl on his back" and the skeleton soldiers had no objection, it was just too uncomfortable, so he had to give up.

While crawling forward, he looked back at the movements of the people and found that the large troops behind him had stopped.

Did you give up?

Then I realized that something was wrong because there were some familiar and unfamiliar magical activities around the other party's mentally retarded wizard who could create his own skills.

Familiar with this kind of magic running he had seen before.

Unfamiliar, but since he played this game, he hasn't seen anyone use it.

"Ancient magic? It's impossible."

Jia Fang stopped and watched from a distance. If the ancient magic technique was really placed on his left hand, it would be useless for him to run. But he couldn't understand two things-

First, how could the other party have an ancient magic technique? Could it be that he was killed by the boss? Is it reasonable to lose this level of skill at this level? Jia Fang just thought about this question casually. He doesn’t understand online games, so it would be very reasonable~

Second, why did the other party use ancient magic? Without the assistance of the magic control technique, using ancient magic will either simply commit suicide or die together...

...

I have to say that the left hand is a strange man. He is talented in terms of mental retardation or magical talent.

After only fifteen minutes of learning and reading it for more than 40 times, he had basically mastered the keys of the music and magic mobilization, and he was not far from success... At this time, Jia Fang finally knew what skills he was going to use - the Twilight of the Gods.

Jia Fang: "It's actually a random summon? That's a high probability of suicide..."

But the left hand seemed to have encountered some bottleneck and never really used this skill.

Left hand: "It's so difficult..."

Zhao Si: "More force more, your left hand! Do not relax! Try hard!" Then he turned around and greeted: "The one behind, send all the blue bottles over, hurry up! It's coming out!"

Left Hand: "Tsk, I just feel that something is missing... I feel that I don't feel real."

If Jia Fang knew that Zuo Shi was releasing ancient magic skills with his tape recorder and his talent, he would be amazed and then develop him into his godson... That's right, he can be the president of the Magician Association for hundreds of years by relying on his eye power! Find the pearl in the fish's eyes and develop it into his own people as soon as possible. Some of them really can't get along with, so he will kill them quickly, just like the protagonist in the story who fights monsters all the way and finally subverts the rule, which is restrained by him.

Then why does the left hand have no real sense? Because he doesn’t know the ancient magic at all, it’s too difficult to release the skills by just learning the tongue.

But it is not without methods. If he has enough talent, he can also have considerable auxiliary effects by integrating the more skilled magic elements he has mastered into his skills.

Is his talent sufficient?

It's really enough.

Left Hand: "President, this won't work, I can't let it go. I thought of a way, if I add some earth elements when I'm reciting..."

Zhao Si: "Hurry up! I don't understand! You can add as much as you want, and quickly release the skills!"

Left hand: "That's OK!"

The left hand is the best magic of the earth element. When singing, he mobilized some earth elements into it. Jia Fang saw this scene from afar and was shocked: "Hiss... you were a high probability of committing suicide before... Why? I think the probability is not high enough? Just confirm the suicide?"

Without adding the earth element, the ancient gods that are made may not be anything.

With this earth element added, only those who can be recruited are left. Those...all comrades who destroy the summoner first as soon as they appear.

Once, twice...

After trying more than a dozen more times, the left hand finally succeeded, and a huge magic array appeared under his feet, which turned into white light and died directly. If there was not enough magical ability and magic amount as the basis, the ancient magic technique would use life as a sacrifice.

The remaining people who were fighting for Taoyuan were shocked when they saw the magic array so big and were still lit at their feet. Such a large magic array, wouldn't it be that they were inseparable from the enemy?

Just as they were thinking about it, the giant hand that had been made of rocks stretched out and pulled them all to death...

The body made of rocks is covered with flames, and the hollow eye sockets are filled with abyss, and the mother of the earth is Gaia.

Note, I'm talking about the God of Earth, not Ultraman, nor the Energy Cannon.

[All participants in Taoyuan Yihe Guild have been killed and the finals are over]

【You won】

A white light teleported Jia Fang out of the game map. During the teleportation process, he vaguely felt Gaia in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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