The reason why the Oracle Temple has a low pass rate is not because the trial is difficult, but because the Temple does not want you to take the trial at all.
All trials are aimed at trapping people who enter the temple to death.
Qin Ze suddenly felt like a clown in a circus, being played around by the Temple.
The clones watched with relish: "The leader personally came down to perform for us, this opportunity is rare. Watch carefully and learn well."
Qin Ze's eyes looked around like searchlights.
Trying to find the whispering thieves.
"Look, he's anxious."
"Ah? Then should we continue?"
"His urgency has nothing to do with us, unless you want to go with him."
"Da mei yo~"
"Without a bit of scheming, I declare that you will not pass."
"Fair and selfless judgment! Kick him out!"
"..."
Qin Ze's face became more and more gloomy.
These guys don't even act anymore.
I even thought it was troublesome to arrange another "trial" for him.
So I just judged him as a failure.
Miss Jianxie was also very angry. She almost capsized in the gutter just now.
But no matter how she attacked, those guys still didn't show up.
Qin Ze couldn't stand it anymore.
As the source of God was activated, the divine pattern climbed up his neck and side face.
The dazzling golden divine ring condensed behind him.
Buzz——
Qin Ze's whole body was shining with divine light.
In an instant, it was dawn.
The apple tree and the wasteland collapsed in an instant, and the surrounding scene returned to the initial state of pitch-black.
Because Qin Ze was like a sun, still continuously emitting light and heat, the darkness in the space quickly melted like snow.
"What? He's a god!"
"What the hell, which god is so bored that he comes to the trial?"
"Quickly retreat!"
"Where else can you retreat to when you have such a big butt?"
"Great God, please put away your divine power!"
"You cleared the level, isn't it enough to clear the level?"
"..."
The whispering turned into panic.
There seemed to be many things crowded and colliding in the invisible darkness.
The scope of the divine light expanded further.
The "little thieves" hidden in the darkness revealed their figures one after another.
They were more than one meter long, one hand wide, as thin as a cicada's wing, and shaped like talismans.
They had long tassels on their tails, like a flock of frightened birds, flying everywhere.
But as the previous voice said, the Oracle Temple was so small, where else could it fly?
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows, he thought the one who spoke was a magical animal or something like that.
After all, with the relationship between Lao Huang and the goddess of life, it was easy to get a group of magical animals to guard the Oracle Temple.
As a result, these things in front of him were neither human nor ghost, and Qin Ze couldn't tell them apart for a while.
"I caught you!"
Miss Jianxie, who was full of anger, saw the thieves show their true colors, and rushed up without saying a word.
Miss Jianxie was like an eagle swooping into a flock of sparrows. Those tassel talismans were already panicking, and now they couldn't find the east, south, west, and north, and they were flying around like headless flies.
"All of you go to hell!"
Miss Jianxie waved two flying swords, slashing from one end to the other, killing them seven times in and seven times.
The small body of the talisman could not withstand the attack of the five elements flying sword at all, and it was almost shattered at the touch.
But even if they were shattered to pieces, they could recover to their original state in an instant.
"The box is going crazy!"
"It's a talking box, and it has a nice voice."
"I told you that you've passed the test, what else do you want?"
"No way, it's still killed even if you use flash!"
"Everyone unite and suppress it quickly!"
"It can't be suppressed at all, the formation of the temple is suppressed by divine power."
"I surrender, don't..."
"..."
The talismans who recognized the current situation surrendered one after another.
Unfortunately, Miss Jianxie doesn't take prisoners.
Those who run fast will be hit by one sword, and those who run slowly will be hit by two swords.
The sacred and solemn Oracle Temple suddenly turned into a vegetable market.
After Miss Jianxie finished venting, Qin Ze said helplessly: "Okay, I have something to ask them."
Miss Jianxie, who was happy with the chopping, snorted and flew back to Qin Ze.
Qin Ze suddenly burst into divine light: "Stand still."
After restoring the factory settings, the talismans "shook their bodies" and stood in several rows in front of Qin Ze, dragging colorful tassels, like soldiers waiting for inspection.
Qin Ze quickly glanced at the number of these strange talismans, which were about a hundred.
Their shapes were similar, the only difference was the tassels at the tail and the patterns and patterns engraved on their bodies.
At such a close distance, Qin Ze felt the strong fluctuations of divine power from these rows of talismans.
Trial in the Oracle Temple, including the apple tree and the white house that Qin Ze had experienced before, they should all be their work.
Qin Ze maintained his divine power and said lightly: "Introduce yourself, what are you."
The talismans immediately spoke in a flurry, and the noise level was comparable to that of the clones in the local area network.
"We are nothing!"
"Oracle! We are oracles with supreme power!"
"We can do anything, and we can fulfill one of your wishes~"
"Stupid, He is a god."
"Then... then you fulfill one of my wishes!"
"I want one too."
"Me too!"
"..."
The oracles swarmed around Qin Ze and treated him as a wishing genie.
"Back off!"
Miss Jianxie controlled the flying sword and swept it lightly, and the talismans immediately returned to their original positions.
"Stay away from my good friend!"
Talisman: "Tsk~ stingy."
Qin Ze suddenly realized that they were the oracles in the temple.
Looking at this, there are quite a lot of them.
Qin Ze asked curiously: "Who created the Oracle Temple, and who created you?"
The oracles answered noisily.
"A temple created by a great god!"
"Yes, a very big god!"
"We are a small part of the power of God, and each of us represents the power of a god."
"It is the supreme power! The kind that can fulfill wishes~"
"There is a formation left by the great god in the temple. Our ability can be combined with the formation to test those who come in."
"Those who pass the level can take one of us away at will."
"Once the oracle is used up after leaving the temple, it will no longer exist. No one wants to leave."
"..."
Qin Ze roughly understood the cause and effect.
The oracle is cut out by the power of God.
One hundred oracles represent the power of one hundred gods.
Over time, the oracle developed its own intelligence.
They didn't want to leave the temple, but according to the rules, those who passed the level must take away an oracle, so they had to leave.
However, the oracle took advantage of the loopholes in the rules and forcibly raised the difficulty of the trial.
If you can't pass the level, you can't take them away.
Qin Ze not only passed the level, but also passed two levels. Now it's time for him to choose.
Looking at so many "Yingying Yanyan" in front of him, Qin Ze suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu of selecting concubines in the harem.