Chapter 457 Are you still hurrying?
The other three god kings were all dumbfounded when they witnessed this scene, and the air was filled with an indescribable shock and depression.
Some of them were curious about Li Ling's identity, while others were secretly amazed at Li Ling's incredible strength, how he could so easily defeat the supreme God of Destruction without the ability to fight back.
God Shura and other gods were not surprised by this. Li Ling's power far exceeded their imagination.
The God of Destruction fell to the ground, gasping for air. Every breath he took was accompanied by severe pain on his face and an uncontrollable sense of humiliation.
His heart was filled with resentment towards Li Ling. As the God King who had ruled the God Realm for countless years, he never thought that one day he would be humiliated like this, nor did he think that the one who humiliated him would be a person without any fluctuations in soul power. , looks somewhat like a mortal existence.
"Who are you?" The God King of Destruction's voice was unclear, his words were leaky, and the wounds in his inner cavity made it difficult for him to form complete sentences.
He looked at Li Ling fiercely, his eyes burning with raging anger, as if he wanted to devour Li Ling completely.
Li Ling stood expressionless, looking down at the God of Destruction lying not far away, and slowly said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I speak and you listen."
"After you listen, just do it."
As he spoke, he ignored the God King of Destruction's cannibalistic gaze, turned around and looked in the direction of A Yin and others, and waved to Xiao Wu in this world.
Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't understand what he wanted to do, she still walked over honestly.
Li Ling caressed Xiao Wu's slender waist, pushed her in front of the God King of Destruction, and looked at the God King of Destruction lying on the ground with cold eyes.
"Give you one month to pass on your divine status to her and help her complete the divine examination."
When the God King of Destruction heard this, he immediately laughed angrily at his words.
When did the inheritance of the divine throne become so casual? It was just a matter of letting me pass the divine throne to a random person, and I also had to help her complete the divine examination?
Or within a month?
The God King of Destruction sneered: "What if I say no?"
Li Ling nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to give you a beating first so that you can understand the situation clearly, and then we can talk about the inheritance of the divine throne. You will definitely agree."
"It seems now."
"I feel that my method must be right, because I have never missed anything no matter what I do, so I must always be right."
"The reason why we failed to achieve our goal must be that we were beaten too lightly."
As he finished speaking, Li Ling's thoughts moved slightly, and a thick blue vine emerged from the ground.
Like a living creature, the vines quickly spread to the God King of Destruction, bound his feet, and hung him upside down.
"God of Cookery, go over and whip him."
As Li Ling waved his hand, a vine covered with thorns appeared at the feet of the God of Cookery.
The God of Cookery was stunned for a moment when he saw this, unable to react.
The God of Destruction is the supreme God-King, and the God of Food is just a second-level god.
Not to mention whether he has the guts to smoke the God of Destruction, but even if he has the guts, why should he listen to you?
You've been fooling around with my wife, and you want me to do it like a servant?
Is there something wrong with your brain, or is there something wrong with my brain.
The God of Cookery snorted coldly and turned his head away, pretending not to hear.
The God of Destruction couldn't help but feel extremely humiliated when he heard that Li Ling actually wanted to let a small second-level god whip him.
Not to mention whether a little second-level god dares to slap him, even if he dares, is it possible that he will bow his head after being slapped a few times?
Who do you think you are?
What makes you think that I, the supreme God King of the God Realm, will bow his head and give in to you after being whipped with a cane a few times? The God of Destruction was furious because Li Ling looked down upon him so much.
But when the God of Destruction saw this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh loudly: "How about you do it yourself, a small second-level god, even if you lend him a few more courages, he doesn't have the courage. Have the guts to whip me.”
Li Ling was not angry when he saw this, and he ignored the God of Destruction who was laughing wildly on the side. He smiled and said to the God of Cookery: "You don't have to whip him. If you don't, then I will whip the Nine Color Goddess."
The Nine-Colored Goddess was stunned when she heard this. Why is there still my business here? What have I done?
However, before she could say anything to defend herself, she felt her wrists tighten, and two vines wrapped around her wrists, lifting her up high.
The God of Cookery was furious, pointed at Li Ling and said angrily: "It's none of her business, let her go."
"It's none of her business, can't I whip her?" With a faint smile on his face, Li Ling raised his hand to grab it in the air, and a tough vine appeared out of thin air in his right hand.
With a slight flick of his wrist, the vines in his hands seemed to come alive, sweeping towards the Nine-Colored Goddess hanging in the air.
"Pa——"
A crisp sound reached everyone's ears, and the vines hit the Nine-Colored Goddess' plump body heavily.
The Nine-Colored Goddess moaned softly, "Ah", and the soft and charming voice came out of the Nine-Colored Goddess's charming mouth, which made everyone present feel their bones go numb.
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The Nine-Colored Goddess bit her red lips lightly and glared at Li Ling with a mixture of shame and anger. Her beautiful eyes were filled with sparkles and her eyes were as charming as silk.
This time, it hurts a little, indeed.
But what's more, it's an inexplicable feeling, as if it's hitting her soul, which makes her feel quite useful.
The God of Cookery was furious when he saw this, his eyes were bloodshot: "You"
"Crack!"
There was another crisp sound, and as soon as the God of Cookery uttered a word, Li Ling swung the vine in his hand and hit the Nine-Colored Goddess again.
The Nine-Color Goddess bit her lip, trying her best not to make that thought-provoking sound in front of so many people.
But her body still twisted involuntarily.
Li Ling looked at the God of Cookery with a smile: "You can continue to say, every time you say a word, I will slap her."
"Let's take our time, I have plenty of time."
The God of Cookery's face was ashen, his clenched fists were trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of anger and helplessness.
Only then did he remember that the man in front of him was the kind of lunatic who was completely unable to communicate normally.
"Okay, I'll smoke."
The God of Cookery's voice was low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Then you're still in a hurry?" Li Ling flicked his wrist, and the vines swept towards the Nine-Colored Goddess again.
There was a soft 'pop' sound, and the Nine-Color Goddess's body trembled slightly, with a strange blush on her face.
She bit her lip tightly and lowered her head, her heart filled with infinite humiliation and an inexplicable feeling.
(End of chapter)