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Chapter 111 The glory of the god of war, the name of darkness!

The first-level undefeated combat wisdom can allow an ordinary person to easily defeat several burly men. The second-level undefeated combat wisdom is equivalent to the strong man who survived countless battles.

After reaching the undefeated battle at level three, you can use every thread of power in a person's body without wasting any waste to achieve the strongest attack power that the body can exert.

The level of level three is almost the limit that a warrior seeks most. Even an ordinary person who has loaded the level three undefeated combat wisdom and faces a warrior who practices internal skills, he is likely to win the battle.

This is the horror of combat wisdom. Most of the data is taken from Zhao Gang, and a small part is contributed by all players.

"It's a pity that the data of level 3 undefeated combat wisdom is the data of close combat. If you use a thermal weapon to reach the level 3 undefeated combat wisdom, you will be able to penetrate the sun for a hundred steps and shoot without any imagination, but become real."

Although it is a bit regrettable, Wang Gang also knows that the use threshold for thermal weapons is low and powerful in the early stages, but it is almost impossible to reach the level of third-level combat wisdom.

If he reaches that level, even an ordinary person, and he is holding the machine gun with the worst accuracy, he can still hit every shot after loading the third-level undefeated combat hot weapon wisdom, and fight a legion one by one.

But this is just Wang Gang's imagination. It is easy to get started and easy to master. Weapons are always weapons, not human bodies, and can be controlled to the extreme state.

"It's time to find his belonging to the God of War, and I, the God's agent, and the ultimate boss in the next mission, should also appear and meet the players." A smirk appeared on Wang Gang's lips.

A golden pillar of light fell from the sky, covering Zhao Gang who was standing in the duel arena to realize everything before.

In the golden light, Zhao Gang's body seemed to turn into gold, with an extremely dazzling light radiating from his body, attracting all the attention of the players who had almost woken up.

The disappearing arm recovered as before in the golden light, and all injuries were cured in the golden light.

Wang Gang walked out of the palace step by step, just a simple step, and was already standing next to Zhao Gang.

"I, God's agent in others, Wang Gang, the strongest man on earth, and God's most devout believer, received an oracle and gave God the grace to Zhao Gang, the victorious king of battle."

"The Great Dream of Heart Reincarnation Magic!" Wang Gang's hand was gently placed on Zhao Gang's head, and a golden light flashed, under the eyes of the crowd of people's attention and countless envious and jealous and hatred, in Zhao Gang's body, a series of extremely dark auras rushed out of Zhao Gang's body, and gathered behind him into black wings.

Zhao Gang opened his eyes at this time, and his entire pupils turned into terrifying black.

"If God needs a devil, I am a devil!"

"Even if I sink forever in hell, even if I lose my life in hell, I wish to be God's sharpest sharp knife, clear all obstacles for God, and establish true divine power for God."

"I just hope that even in the deepest part of hell, I can see the glory of the kingdom of God and find the last light in my heart."

"I only wish that the world will remain in the light forever, and I will fall forever in the darkness."

"May the darkness accompany me, may the true light last forever in others, and there will be no more suffering and sorrow!"

Zhao Gang's body fell to the ground and knelt down deeply in the direction of the temple. The black wings behind him had disappeared.

But Wang Gang's shock was no longer described in words at this time. After analyzing the divine talismans during this period, Wang Gang could already see that Wang Gang had mastered the player's choice of paths in the divine arts and the entire divine arts operation mechanism.

Zhao Gang can choose the power represented by the four halos and the power represented by them.

But he did not choose beautiful dreams, the sacred divine power, nor the terrifying calculation power brought by the clergy of mechanical computing, but chose the evil and darkness contained in the terrifying hell.

Zhao Gang could not have made a choice, but he chose!

Looking up at a slight light in the darkness, and choosing a more desperate darkness and evil in despair.

If the light in his heart still exists, then Zhao Gang is a believer of God. If his heart is swallowed by evil, then he will become a wild beast that only knows how to kill. The entire soul will completely collapse and disappear at the moment when his soul is swallowed by darkness. The disappearance of the soul represents his death.

Zhao Gang knew all this very well in the magical arts, but he was so brave and strong that he chose without a trace of hesitation to bring him the most powerful harm and evil.

He looked at Zhao Gang silently and Wang Gang spoke loudly, "The name of the God of War belongs to the strongest, and belongs to Zhao Gang!"

"From then on, the name of Shadow God of War will always be with you, Zhao Gang!"

There was no cheer or shouting, and there was a silence in the entire duel arena. All the players looked at Zhao Gang deeply, and his expression of pity, sympathy and admiration kept flashing in their eyes.

Zhao Gang is the strongest person in the space, legend, so almost every player knows everything about him. It is precisely because of knowing that they understand that Zhao Gang's efforts and sorrow.

"Are you not convinced by my name as the God of War?" His voice, because of the path and strength he chose, was extremely hoarse, like a sound made by two pieces of metal rubbing.

"God of War, Shadow of War!" Brother Seven looked at Zhao Gang deeply. The man who had never shed tears had a hint of sourness in his eyes and he yelled.

Brother Qi's voice, as if the pause time had started to flow again, the sound of the sea sounded wildly, and there was only one word in the entire duel arena: Shadow God of War!

The name of the God of War is worthy of its true name!

Even Wang Gang shouted loudly.

Zhao Gang chose the road to darkness. He had a trace of light in his heart. His face gradually turned Ruohe, and finally he made a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Glory, no man doesn't like it, even Zhao Gang, who has closed his whole heart by sadness and hatred, also likes it.

Being recognized and respected is like another shimmer of light outside of faith, which makes his heart feel a little warm.

"Okay, the glory of the God of War has belonged. The second mission will begin soon. Rookies, I'll wait for you in the palace of Giant Mountain in the duel arena. I will let you know the strength of God's sermon on earth and the horror of the most powerful person on earth!"

"The God of War, a private island, as long as you have the ability to kill me, it's yours!"

Amid the crazy laughter, Wang Gang soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared beside Zhao Gang.
Chapter completed!
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