I am the God of Light Chapter 329, come to eliminate the devil and defend the way!

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"Bold madman! My Lord, how can you not be respected?"

The first person to erupt and scold him was Isabella off the court.

Although the cultivator's cold snorting and muttering was not loud, it was mostly because he could not stand Wu Hui's arrogance and despise him alone. However, among the audience, most of them were outstanding people above level 5 and level 6. As long as you concentrate, this subtle voice could naturally be heard.

What's more, Isabella and others are all archangels in the 9th level of the demigod realm, and they don't have this sense of perception. So what are they protecting Wu Hui?

With Isabella's scolding, the host of the gladiator and the Vitras present all glared at the cultivator, as if they would expel him as long as he had any extra moves.

All the audience's eyes were focused on the cultivators. The audiences who were near him quickly turned sideways and kept a distance from him, fearing that they would cause trouble if they were not careful.

In the blink of an eye, the air was filled with embarrassment.

The face of the cultivator who was staring at so many pairs of eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

He was also worried in his heart. He saw that Isabella, a weak woman, was actually treated as a gladiator by his master as a gladiator slave. He couldn't stand it, so he said in a secret indignation.

But unexpectedly, he was scolded by the person involved on the spot by Isabella, and in the end he was stared at by everyone on the scene as an alien who deliberately made trouble.

This feeling really made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

But he didn't want to just leave like this. After all, he had worked so hard to get here, just to earn a few star dollars in this arena for his own practice.

If you just leave like this, where can you get the funds?

In desperation, the cultivator had to shamelessly turn his face, pretended that nothing had happened, and let this awkward atmosphere continue to spread in the air.

Seeing this scene, Wu Hui couldn't help but feel a big drop of cold sweat.

I thought to myself that if you don’t have the ability, then you shouldn’t make the point? Otherwise, if you don’t say it, you will be embarrassed and will you not be able to get out of the market. Is it embarrassing?

"Your Highness, Son of God, don't be as good as him." Lan Fudi also looked speechless, but she hurried over to comfort her, "Cultivators are all weird individuals with extreme thoughts. Their civilization is centered on sects, and often drives away one and attracts a group of people. They are like bed bugs in the sewer, and they can't be driven away from generation to generation."

As he said that, Lan Fudi approached Wu Hui's ear and whispered to remind him that all violent behaviors are prohibited within the market. If Wu Hui really wants to vent his anger, he must leave this market. At that time, be clean and neat, without leaving any trace. Otherwise, the cultivators will be extremely revengeful and will always form gangs and fight for their own efforts. There will be trouble at that time.

After hearing what Lan Fudi said, Wu Hui felt a drop of cold sweat falling down, thinking to himself that they had also suffered from the cultivators and had a deep resentment towards the cultivators.

Forget it, Wu Hui has just entered the outer universe, so it is not convenient to reveal too much details, so it is better to do less than more things. It is not a big problem to let go of this unsightly cultivator first.

At this moment, the host Haken also stepped forward to apologize for a while and seriously warned the cultivator, asking the other party to pay attention to his remarks, otherwise there would be no next time.

Wu Hui also took the initiative, pretended to be generous, waved his hand, and signaled: "The fight continues."

So the gladiator continued to begin, and host Haken quickly announced the odds for both parties to betting.

Isabella's odds are very high, with a win of 1.8. While her opponent, Vitra's Nidham, had a winning odds of only 1.25.

After all, Isabella is a newcomer, without any fame, and she was Wu Hui's maid before, and she was not a professional warrior.

On the contrary, her opponent, Nidham, is a well-known combat race in the universe, and has an amazing record of 32 wins and 4 losses in the past. This record alone is enough to make him stand at the top gladiators.

In this way, the official of the gladiatorium and the audience almost agreed that Wu Hui's maid Isabella was definitely not Nidham's opponent.

Wu Hui doesn't care about the opinions of these outsiders. In his opinion, since he wants to give his subordinates a long experience, he has to choose a top-level strongman, otherwise where will the training effect come from?

Of course, he also wanted to make some money, so he planned to be more low-key in the first game so as not to scare other players.

So he strokes the betting screen in front of him, and bets on his maid Isabella with a drop of divine liquid, one thousand star coins.

In addition, Wu Hui secretly sent a message to the other party through the faith channel through the way of divine thoughts, saying: "Isabella, don't be anxious to win. This battle is a good opportunity to be familiar with the fighting methods of other races, and seize it."

"Don't worry, my lord, Isabella understand!" Isabella also responded with divine thoughts.

The channel of faith is the most natural means of communication between God of Light and his subordinates. As long as a solid channel of faith is established, Wu Hui can receive the prayers of believers no matter where he is, and can also pass his thoughts onto the other party as an oracle.

Moreover, unlike divine voice transmission and other communication methods of civilizations, the connection between Wu Hui and his believers can be said to be fixed-point and directional, and also comes with a password, which outsiders cannot accept and cannot crack.

"The bet is over! The gladiatorial competition officially begins!"

With the announcement of the host Haken, a nearly transparent energy field once again enveloped the audience. Host Haken himself immediately retreated aside, and only two gladiators, Isabella and Nidham, were left in the entire arena.

Isabella was not convenient to reveal the news about the Kingdom of God, so she did not choose to change the environment, nor did she show her wings. She just took out a simple light-type holy sword and an elegantly decorated zither-shaped shield, standing quietly in place, just like a Valkyrie from the legendary figure, heroic and arrogant.

Her opponent, Nidham, changed his half-time environment to a desolate Gobi, with wind and sand raging, strange rocks and a golden sun behind it, and the whole atmosphere looked quite vast.

"Buzz!"

With the sound of air roaring, the venue officially ended, which also means that the fight officially began.

"Roar!" The burly and brave Nidham rushed towards Isabella first.

Whether it is for personal honor or 200 star dollars, he is extremely hopeful to knock his opponent down quickly.

Isabella was not anxious or impatient when facing the rushing enemy. The powerful combat instinct from the war angel made her fighting spirit soar rapidly, and her mental power began to be concentrated quickly. As well as every cell in her body, she was in a state of ready to go in a very short time.

Suddenly!

Isabella shouted softly, jumped up, and elegantly avoided Nidham's heavy halberd in a backflip.

"bump!"

A huge hole was smashed out on the ground, and the surging impact was dozens of times stronger than the powerful ogres before!

However, the impact force brought by the splitting did not seem to have any effect on Isabella. On the contrary, Isabella leaned back and fell to the ground, instead stepped on both corners, jumped forward, and swung his sword at Nidham in response to the impact fluctuations.

"Clang!"

The golden sword clashed, and another shock wave that looked like a wave of water spread in front of the audience.

There were more than 100,000 spectators at the scene, almost all of them subconsciously held their breath and widened their eyes.

Just kidding, this is the power of the demigod realm!

How many more than 100,000 spectators in the arena can reach the level 9 demigod realm? The previous level 7 and 8 battles have already made them excited and amazed.

And now, the real level 9 demigods are fighting fiercely in front of them. This collision of power and force, the game of skills and skills is simply amazing!

"Well, the performance is pretty good." Wu Hui also watched the event with satisfaction in the VIP booth.

Wu Hui has seen the battles of god-level angels like St. Luke and St. John Nassader. No one in this universe knows better than him.

War Angels have an innate battle talent. After a long period of experience after their birth, their strength and skills will further increase. This is the race in the universe that was born for battle, and their strength is what makes them powerful.

However, the Vitras below are indeed powerful enough. Not only can they be as powerful as Isabella in terms of strength, they are even less than speed.

If you want to talk about the gap, it is probably based on talent and skills.

At this time, in the arena.

After more than ten rounds of battle, after struggling to strike Isabella, Nidham, the Vitra man, raised his hand and hugged the heavy halberd horizontally in his arms. The next scene of the halberd's head split into four petals and spread backwards, extending and flipping, revealing the handrail and trigger.

In just a blink of an eye, a heavy halberd turned into a handheld single-soldier ion cannon!

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

One bright blue ion beam after another was blasted at Isabella by Nidham.

This weapon is a soldier version of the ship-borne ion cannon. Its function is to use high-energy electric plates as the main power, and then collect a large number of uncharged hydrogen ions in the universe, and use the launching device to emit high-energy hydrogen ions in a clustered manner.

The power is so great that it can instantly vaporize an all-terrain vehicle in the moment of explosion!

Sure enough, the terrifying power immediately made the entire field bump into a pothole, and the big holes connected to small holes.

Isabella, who was chased by ion cannons, was full of dangers.

The audience was all excited and their breathing was almost stagnant. The intensity was so intense that it was hundreds of times more intense than the previous fight!

However, Wu Hui's attention at this time was no longer in the field.

"These weapons of cosmic civilizations all look very powerful." Wu Hui thought to himself. Whether it was the previous semi-mechanical life spider Borg or the Vitra heavy halberd used by Nidham at this moment, he couldn't help but lit up.

The weapons and equipment used by various powerful civilizations entering the universe have been greatly developed in energy efficiency transformation and performance applications.

Obviously, if war reaches the boundless universe, the set used in the light plane will undoubtedly no longer be applicable.

If Wu Hui wants to compete with other civilizations in the universe, he must improve his own force as soon as possible, and at the same time, he must also analyze and understand the opponent's military strength and characteristics.

Thinking of this, Wu Hui couldn't help but make a secret decision. It seemed that he had to take the time to put the armed research and development of the Kingdom of God and the intelligence analysis of various civilizations on the agenda.

On this side, the battle continues.

Although Isabella was bombarded by ions, it was entirely because of Wu Hui's request, she cooperated with Nidham's acting skills.

Otherwise, if a few ion cannons are solved by just a few, wouldn’t she, the six-winged archangel, be a little frivolous?

In short, Wu Hui asked her to keep a low profile and understand the combat characteristics of these cosmic races. She, Isabella, naturally worked diligently and completed the perfection.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of continuous battles.

Isabella waited for an opportunity to rush into Nidham, and slashed Vitra's heavy halberd with a sword. At the same time, she rushed forward and directly overturned the magnificent Nidham to the ground with the holy shield in her hand.

Isabella stepped on Nidham's chest and the holy sword reached the other party's throat.

In order to show that he had done his best, Isabella deliberately breathed heavily, and even felt a little tired on her pretty face.

"I, I admit defeat!"

Nidham, who fell to the ground on his back, spread his hands open and gave in helplessly, "The guard of His Highness the Son of God is indeed very strong, I, Nidham, admit defeat."

As a brave and warlike Vitra, Nidham was convinced and convincingly lost, and at the same time he also gave Isabella full of respect.
To be continued...