Chapter 77 Crazy Yu Xiaogang
At the same time, Bibi Dong, Tang San and others also appeared in another space.
"Ahem."
Bibi Dong coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, her face was pale, and she looked extremely weak. At this time, she had broken away from the Rakshasa god's divine form, and returned to her once graceful, beautiful and dignified appearance, but she looked extremely weak.
The space they were in didn't seem to be on the Douluo Continent. There was a strange light mist rising around them, and they seemed to be in a dark red temple. Looking across, there is a huge dark red sculpture standing at the end of the hall, holding a giant sword in his hand. Even looking at this sculpture, Tang San felt a trembling feeling in his heart, and Bibi Dong also felt a slight shiver in her heart.
"Bibi Dong, I helped you get rid of that person's control. However, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."
At this moment, a strange voice, coming from nowhere, sounded in the hall.
The next moment, a dark green figure appeared in the hall.
"Rakshasa, is it too early to do this now? With his current body, I'm afraid the power he can carry is still limited."
At this time, another deep voice sounded. The next moment, a blood-red light also appeared in the hall.
"You you are"
Bibi Dong looked at this blood-red figure with a touch of shock in her eyes, and said with some difficulty.
That's right, this figure looks exactly like the huge dark red sculpture behind it.
Didn’t you say that the two gods, Shura God and Rakshasa God, are mortal enemies? But why.
"Bibi Dong, next is your mission. You don't want your little lover to have any accidents. Haha."
God Shura glanced at Bibi Dong with a cold look, and said in a voice like iron plates rubbing against each other.
"I, I understand."
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and said bitterly.
"Xiaodong, what is going on? What do you mean?"
Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked loudly.
"You have no place to speak here."
The Rakshasa God slapped him with his hand.
"Crack!"
Yu Xiaogang spun the top seventeen or eight times, flew far away, and passed out on the floor of the hall.
"Teacher!"
Tang San shouted loudly, with an uncertain expression on his face.
"He's your teacher, isn't he?"
God Rakshasa suddenly looked at Tang San with some interest and asked. "Not bad."
Tang San nodded gloomily.
"Well, I have an idea, maybe it can help him absorb more power."
God Rakshasa turned to look at God Shura and said.
"What can you do? I know you have many evil ideas all the time."
God Shura asked.
"So so. So so"
The Rakshasa God whispered. Shura God's blood-red eyes also lit up.
"Good idea. This way, having a level of neutralization is like having a relay station of power. The power that the Star of Destiny can really absorb may indeed be more. Moreover, we also have the most perfect relay station here. Candidate.”
God Shura gave the master a meaningful look. Of course, his divine power will not be heard by outsiders.
The next moment, an extremely seductive voice appeared in Yu Xiaogang's mind.
"Yu Xiaogang, poor loser. Think back to your failed life. You want to prove yourself and your theory of martial arts. Why is this? Is it because you really love these things?"
Under this tempting and strange voice, scenes from his life's past suddenly appeared in Yu Xiaogang's mind.
Before he was six years old, the children in the sect all circled around him, and the adults looked at him with expectant eyes; then on the day when the martial spirit awakened, the sky fell and the earth fell, and for the first time, he had The feeling of losing everything. Loneliness, pain, unwillingness
Then, in the sect, I was ridiculed, reviled, and humiliated time and time again. I ran away from the sect and summarized the "Ten Core Competencies of Wuhun" that I was proud of. As a result, But he was denounced as a "liar" and a "despicable person who steals other people's achievements".
Bibi Dong once fell in love with him, which was the proudest and happiest period of time for him; the majestic saint of Wuhun Hall was actually fascinated by him. For the first time, he had a sense of superiority and a sense of superiority. A feeling of recognition. Yes, although I have no power, I am a true master of martial arts theory! I can even conquer the Saintess of Wuhun Palace! However, this kind of happiness did not last long before it was ruthlessly shattered.
"You are just a loser, and I am the saint of Wuhun Palace. Just leave. We will never see each other again."
Endless pain fills his life. The golden iron triangle, he calls himself the "Corner of Wisdom", but in fact he understands that he is just a tool for gathering martial soul fusion skills. Does he really not know that Liu Erlong is his sister? Of course he knows. How could he not recognize the family token Liu Erlong was wearing?
It's just that he needs the feeling that others are devoted to him, and he enjoys the love of women, especially since he is unwilling to accept it. Only in this way can he feel that he is valuable and special. Rather than...a waste.
However, all reality ultimately told him that he was only deceiving himself and others from beginning to end. In any case, nothing can compare to it. If I had really awakened the martial soul of the Golden Holy Dragon, even an ordinary blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex would have been enough to change my destiny! Ten thousand times stronger than now!
It's not that he loves martial arts and martial arts theory. It's that he can't have power himself, so he can only hope in fame and cultivating others!
If, at the cost of abandoning Tang San and burning all his books on martial arts theory, he could be given level five innate soul power. Then he won't hesitate at all!
"Power, power, I want power!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned red and he yelled in his heart. The next moment, a blade emitting dark red light appeared in front of him.
"Do you really want power? Then, your chance has come now. What you will have is the power of God, which is superior to soul masters, superior to martial spirits, and superior to the ninety-ninth level extreme Douluo Power! ”
The strange voice was rolling in Yu Xiaogang's mind like a sea tide. At this time, Yu Xiaogang's heart was almost boiling, and only the infinite obsession and desire for power and becoming stronger were left in his mind!
God's power! Invincible power! Everything I'm after! A power that belongs to me and that no one can take away!
Apprentices can betray themselves, and lovers can leave themselves; even the value of works and theories depends on the affirmation or denial of others. Only the power you have is real and the most important!
(End of chapter)