Devouring the Stars: Reboot, Serpent of Eternity!

Chapter 29 Your son was captured by a monster! (Please follow up and read!)

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Lin and Cattelan looked shocked.

Both of them suspected that they had heard wrong.

Where did you get your confidence from?

How could a general-level warrior and a war-god-level spiritual master dare to say such words in the virtual space?
Immediately, the two of them suddenly realized that this was Jiang Zhe's first time entering the virtual space, and he probably didn't know the rules yet.

Qiao Lin said in a strange tone: "Are you sure you want to fight in the virtual space?"

"You may not know yet, but we have the same physical fitness in the virtual space - normal punching force of 10 tons, speed of 150 meters per second, nerve reaction speed, and elementary warrior level."

"The most important thing is that without spiritual power in the virtual space, your proud spiritual master's cultivation cannot be displayed at all."

Catlan also nodded and said: "In reality, your mental skills may be really powerful and you can defeat us. But when it comes to the strength of warriors, you are still far from catching up with us."

He even took himself as an example - "I am both an elementary God of War spiritual master and a warrior of the Elementary God of War level. I also have three times the power and perfect body skills. With the same physical quality, I am afraid there is nothing that can compare to you. I."

Jiang Zhe listened and found it interesting.

The two of them were actually friendly, and they didn't make any mistakes in messaging, which would seriously embarrass themselves.

Of course, it is more likely because there are two congressmen standing behind them, and they know that people with this background cannot be humiliated.

I was thinking in my heart - what the old man meant before leaving was that he wanted me to make a name for myself and prove that I really have the strength to join the Palace of the God of War.

As a big family, they still have a good reputation and are unhappy with the rumors from the outside world.

So, you took great pains to find two foils in the HR alliance?

He figured out the old man's good intentions. Although he was not interested in sparring, he still followed the old man's arrangements.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhe smiled and said: "Do you think there is a possibility that my attainments as a warrior are also extraordinary?"

Cattelan shook his head and chuckled, not taking it seriously.

I feel in my heart that Jiang Zhe is still a sixteen-year-old kid after all, and he has a pretty tough mouth.

However, Qiao Lin found that Jiang Zhe didn't look like he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

But, is it arrogance?Or confident?Draw a question mark.

She asked doubtfully: "I don't understand. You seem to be very confident?"

"The arena is right outside. Go out and try your hand. Don't you understand?"

"Seriously? I actually want to see the skills of your spiritual master." Qiao Lin was thoughtful and left a loophole for Jiang Zhe in her words.

Jiang Zhe suddenly remembered a line from a certain movie and chuckled: "After seeing my martial arts, you will respect me like a god!"

"Haha~ I like your confident look. You are not as reserved as other oriental men in the training camp... You call me Zang, Zangzhu?"

Qiao Lin, who was as wild as a leopard, put her arms around Jiang Zhe's neck and dragged him towards the square outside. She tilted her head and blew into Jiang Zhe's ear, teasing softly: "Let's go out and practice. Let's see if you are good." Do you want to be my little brother or my God?”

The two of them left as a pair, and Cattelan followed quickly with a dark face.

At the young age of more than 20 years old, it is absolutely impossible to say that he has no thoughts about Qiao Lin.

The movements of the three new Gods of War naturally attracted the attention of other Gods of War in the hall.

In the small circle surrounding the two Jiang brothers, a familiar war god joked: "Brother Xiong, your precious son has been captured by a female goblin. Why don't you hurry up and save him?"

Someone followed and shouted, "Brother Xiong, you are so young and ignorant, and being dealt a blow by a female goblin for the first time, it affects your self-esteem very much."

"Yeah, speaking of this self-esteem... I killed a lord-level sika deer a few days ago. Does anyone want fresh deer blood?"

"What kind of rubbish is deer blood? We, the God of War, need... Ahem, Brother Deng, can you lend me a golden gun?"

"Take me one, I still have forty pounds of mellow technology from before Nirvana!"

"Where did we go? Let's talk about business!" A higher-status god of war forced the topic back on track, "Brother Jiang, do you really want your precious son to be beaten? Even if you want to polish him, you shouldn't. Let the ignorant white people come."

"General Zhou, just keep your heart in your stomach. The petty quarrels between young people are a piece of cake for my son Jiang Zhe."

Jiang Chengxiong swung the red wine in the goblet with a slightly melancholy expression.

"You may not believe it, but with the same physical quality, I have no power to resist in front of my son."

All the war gods were stunned, some secretly frowned in displeasure, and some shook their heads and laughed.

How could I care so much about my son?

"Don't believe it?" Jiang Chengxiong drank the red wine in his glass, "Let's go out and have a look together."

The circle of the two Jiang brothers was shaken.

The other gods of war also found it interesting and followed one after another.

Mars Palace Square.

In front of one of the arenas.

Only then did Qiao Lin let go of her jade arms around Jiang Zhe's neck and patted him on the shoulder.

"It was you who took the initiative... Then defeat Cattelan first, otherwise you will not be able to be my God, you can only be my little brother."

As he said that, he raised his hand to pinch Jiang Zhe's handsome face, but Jiang Zhe dodged it.

Jiang Zhe looked at Cattelan: "How do we compete?" Cattelan didn't take it seriously, "Let's just have a fist and kick competition. In the words of your Han Xia, it's called 'until the point'."

Jiang Zhe touched his chin.

I feel like this battle is a bit like... competing with the strong men of the country of Yu (crossed out) and the country of Gaul, reenacting the classics of more than 200 years ago?

The Gods of War stopped and watched at the door and did not approach the ring to disturb the three of them.

On the corridor on the outer wall of the Palace of Mars, there were more than a dozen golden-robed councilors overlooking the square below, and they were also paying attention to this "little fun".

They are a pile of gold robes, faintly surrounded by black and white, which is extremely conspicuous.

One was wearing black clothes and black trousers, standing upright like a gun, his face looked like he was in his twenties, but he had an aura that could not be possessed by young people.

First Speaker, Hong!

The other one was dressed in white robes, with a bald head and pure eyes, like a Buddha holding a flower and smiling.

The second speaker, Thor!
In the square, two people have jumped onto the ring.

After refusing the prompt to choose equipment, the two of them finished the countdown in their ears, and the competition officially began.

Jiang Zhe stood still with his hands behind his hands.

Cattelan suddenly felt slighted, his eyes ignited with anger, and he moved with anger to preemptively strike.

At a speed of 50 meters per second, in a limited arena, Cattelan arrived in front of Jiang Zhe almost instantly.

A heavy punch injected with 3 times the force is thrown out.

He seemed to have seen the scene where Jiang Zhe was punched offline by him.

10 tons x 3, 30 tons of punching power!

You have the normal level of a mid-level warrior-level high-end, what can you do to stop your elementary warrior-level physical fitness?

You can't stop it!

Just when Cattelan was full of confidence, Jiang Zhe suddenly moved.

Just raising his hand made Cattelan stunned.

In his opinion, Jiang Zhe's speed was incredibly fast, as if... he was watching a video at 2x or 3x speed.

It really is just a feeling.

Jiang Zhe's "fastness" is not fast enough to speed up time.

Just by grasping that special charm, even if it is still far from crossing the threshold of the law of time, it is still a thousand miles away.

Jiang Zhe raised his arms like a chicken to block. The outside of his left arm collided with the inside of Cattelan's right arm, and a huge force was transmitted to them.

Just hear a "click"!
Cattelan's right arm was bent outward, and the inner skin was torn, exposing the ferocious bone stubble.

The faces of all the war gods showed surprise.

Just after the confrontation, one of your hands was lost?

Before it was over, Jiang Zhe's right hand was faster, like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole, reaching for Cattelan's neck.

Cattelan wanted to grab Jiang Zhe's attacking hand, but Jiang Zhe knocked it away with his forearm, causing his intact arm to droop limply.

Cattelan's eyes were full of embarrassment and anger, he nodded and shrank his body, using all his strength from his feet and waist, like a cannonball, he was about to crash into Jiang Zhe's arms.

This is no worse than the brutal collision of a beast-level monster!

But he still underestimated Jiang Zhe's power.

His right hand accurately clamped Cattelan's neck, holding him down firmly, preventing him from achieving the achievement of "throwing himself into his arms".

"Kill me!" Cattelan growled.

Jiang Zhe nodded and used his right hand to break Cattelan's neck.

The corpse turned into light and shadow, dimmed and dissipated.

going offline.

Just as Jiang Zhe was about to touch his chin, he remembered the decisive blow just now, so he paused, retracted his hand, and stopped touching.

Among the gods of war present, there were teachers from the elite training camp who were very familiar with Cattelan's strength, so they could compare Jiang Zhe's strength and there was a lot of discussion.

In the outer corridor, the atmosphere among the councilors was somewhat quiet.

They are all knowledgeable people, and they slowly figured out what was wrong in the battle just now.

Thor's eyes were slightly dazed, and he smacked his tongue slightly, recalling the battle just now.

Such a high power multiplier, seems to be on par with me?

hallucinations!

Is it a hallucination?

Thor touched his shiny head and turned to look at his old partner, "Brother Hong, do you have exact data there?"

(End of this chapter)