Chapter 482 Your intelligence version should be updated (two-in-one)
Seeing the silver dragon spear in his hand fly instantly, and it absorbed part of his vitality. Tang San's eyes were red, the blood vessels around his eye sockets were vaguely raised, blue veins on his forehead bulged, and the muscles on his face were distorted due to anger, and he could hardly see his usual appearance.
"Silver Dragon King, you already have the way to die!" Every time he breathed, he felt heavy breathing, like an angry beast.
Why? Why can the Silver Dragon Spear be recalled? When he was fighting with the Angel God, the Sea God trident was almost unable to get it back after throwing it out!
The Silver Dragon Spear's person is actually higher than his Sea God Trident, and it also has a way to kill him!
But he finally won the bet, but the problem is that neither side seems to have mentioned the bet.
This is very passive.
He is worthy of being the embodiment of the Dragon God's wisdom and can be regarded as one of the most difficult opponents of the wisdom God King ever.
Tang San was floating above the ruins of Shrek City, and his whole body exuded a strong and gloomy temperament, as if the air around him was dyed with a dark tone by his existence. His skin looked pale and obscure under his gloomy temperament, and there was a disturbing gloom in his silence, as if the dead silence before the storm was chilling.
It doesn't matter, he comforted himself like this. This God King still has two ways to retreat, no, two trump cards.
Over the past ten thousand years, the decline of the faith of the Sea God is as unstoppable as the decline of the Tang Sect. Apart from Shrek Academy and Sea God Island, who would still truly believe in him? Even the Shrek senior executives don’t have many real sea god believers.
If there were no evil soul masters, how could the Shrek Supervision Group collect faith for him? Therefore, he deliberately raised the enemy to respect himself in order to spread the belief in the sea god in Douluo Continent and maintain his important dominance.
The Holy Emperor of the Holy Spirit Cult can be his father Tang Hao, or of course he can be him. After all, it was him who instructed Tang Hao to pass the Great Sumeru Hammer to the Holy Spirit Cult. There is also the reward from Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the broken Rakshasa divine outfit.
As for the angel divine suit, he was integrated into the divine suit of the sea god, allowing him to upgrade the divine position of the sea god to a level beyond the first level of god in a short period of time. It’s a pity that he was unable to cross the realm of the Divine King.
He did promise that Rakshasa God would let her daughter have a way out, but how others would treat the defeated angel young master, he could not interfere. After all, he is God, and God should not interfere in human affairs.
The second trump card is an abyss plane that he observed when he controlled the center of the divine realm that evolved through the continuous devouring and absorption of cosmic energy. It is not weak in itself, but it will be naturally rejected by the universe. Any divine realm will wipe it out without hesitation when encountering it. However, at that time, he did not inform other colleagues, but kept it for other purposes.
Now he plans to take two-pronged approach and take over the dominance of the Holy Spirit Cult before forcibly connecting the passage between the Abyss plane and the Douluo plane.
There is another method that cannot be regarded as a trump card. The soul fragments on the Emperor’s auspicious beast have passed so many years. I wonder if the beast of fate has grown into a satisfying appearance?
If this card is used well, it will definitely make the two dragons feel in pain!
In a very dangerous place, the silver dragon fell from the sky and turned into a spear and returned to Gu Yuena's hands.
She looked around coldly, and an unprecedented fierce aura appeared and fainted. The ferocious beasts gathered around her again, lowering their heads and daring to look at her.
"Waste!" Gu Yuena's breath became colder. If Di Tian was still there, it would be impossible for this Shura God who was secretly touching the lower world to escape.
"I know you have a way to contact him." She glanced at the emerald swan who was still lowering her head, "Tell him that if he didn't appear in front of me within a day, he wouldn't have to come back in the future!"
"Yes." Brigitte responded timidly and passed the Silver Dragon King's will and the true identity of the intruder through the dragon scales left by Emperor Tian. Because she kept her head down, she could not find the anxiety and anxiety hidden in the purple eyes. However, according to her own judgment, she first conveyed the information about Tang Sanzhong's head in the Star Dou Great Forest, followed by the Silver Dragon King's tantrum.
After the sunset and the stars hang, the sky gradually became brighter and the dawn dyed the lake red. Gu Yuena's expression was still calm, as if she was competing with herself and she was unwilling to let that anxiety appear at all.
"Have he not replied yet?" Gu Yuena's voice was as light as the wind passing by the lake, almost swallowed by the morning fog.
"He said...that's OK." Gracie still didn't dare to look up.
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Not only the Silver Dragon King, but also other ferocious beasts were stunned.
"What does this mean?" Gu Yuena's tone was stern, but the slightly trembling tail still revealed her anxiety.
"This is not simple? It means he has a dragon outside, so he won't come back!" OK! Emperor Tian will not come back, and the Star Dou Forest will be the world of Xiong Jun from now on. Oh no, there is also a soul beast who is the Silver Dragon King.
“…”
The other ferocious beasts closed their eyes, and there was always a stubborn bear, who dared to face the anger of the soul beast's common master.
Gu Yuena resisted the urge to cry "Wow" and used [slap] on Xiong Jun. The next moment, Xiong Jun's body had already flew out and she fell out fiercely.
Then, she snatched the dragon scales from Brigitte's hand. Just as she organized the language and was about to question Di Tian what he wanted to do, the dragon scales instantly shattered and turned into powder.
Your most loyal subordinate rejected your call and logged out of the message number.
Realizing this, Gu Yuena slowly clenched her fists and clenched her hands, and a layer of light silver scales gradually appeared on the surface of her skin, and her eyes were filled with mist.
Brigitte instantly fell into a dilemma of "Would you coax me if you're almost crying?" She wanted to comfort her and said, "Long who has joined the pyramid scheme organization is like this." What if she was photographed away? She is not as sturdy as Xiong Jun.
But...
Brigitte thought about it again. It seemed that the young lady had first acted. Even she could not completely heal the wounds that Di Tian was injured. She could only treat the wound urgently, and then...
Then he ran away, no, and he came back during this period and swept away his property. So it can't be entirely blamed, right? Miss Silver Dragon King.
Obviously Gu Yuena never thought that things would develop like this, nor did she pay attention to the mental state of her subordinates. She felt that she was half of the Dragon God and would definitely inherit the Dragon God's throne in the future. I won't mention how to inherit it yet, but no one is more qualified than her except the Golden Dragon King sealed in the divine realm. What's more, the Golden Dragon King died more than 4,000 years ago. As long as he finds his divine core, the position of the Dragon God is her!
So she never expected that the dragon clan would not accept discipline, not only would she face her policy of lying flat, but she would also dare to poach her.
But the problem now is that her biggest reliance is gone, and it is very likely that she is angry and then taken advantage of by another dragon!
No, did she say no? Why did he kidnapped? If the ferocious beasts weren't watching, Gu Yuena would have started crying and making a fuss.
If she had encountered difficulties in the past, she would have had a lot of sleep, but if what Tang San said was true, the Golden Dragon King's divine core had been on Mu Xing from the beginning, and it would not be her subordinates who were dug up, and even her divine core was very likely to be out of order.
How could the dragon clan be so disrespectful to the Dragon God? Gu Yuena couldn't figure it out, and no matter how she imagined it, she could not understand it. In the end, she could only blame the lonely young dragon clan for being so uneducated, because no elders had ever taught her how to contribute to the clan and keep respect for the leader.
Sun and Moon Empire, top floor of Mingyue Hotel.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the sky was shining with a light golden light, and the city had not yet fully awakened. Di Tian stood in front of the window, his fingertips suddenly exerted force, and a crisp sound of "click" was heard, and the extremely tough dragon scales cracked inch by inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch Along with his movements, an invisible wave spread from his palm, and a faint breath of anxiety filled the air. The dragon scales could not bear the power in the end and completely shattered, turning into countless tiny black powder, like ashes blown away by the wind, slowly drifting in the air.
"Very...decisive." Electrolux's figure reflected on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, which seemed a bit illusory in the morning light, as if it was an illusion of light and shadow outside the window.
"It's finally purified." Di Tian seemed to have lifted an invisible burden. A few years ago, the Silver Dragon King gave him an ultimatum, and he would not go back to see her if he didn't take Mu Xing back.
A few years have passed, and the same trick is still there. Just like the cakes he drew for tens of thousands of years in the past, the words "I will start a war on mankind when I wake up" are the same. There is no plan, let alone risk plans. He has already played enough of this kind of house-playing game!
He really wanted to ask the Silver Dragon King, do you have nothing else to say to me?
However, the information given by Bi Ji was very timely. Tang San went down to the realm privately, why didn’t there be any movement in the realm of the God Realm?
"Why would you use the magical submission technique again?" Di Tian looked at the cow cat who was playing with the soul ball.
"Did Tang San run down?" Mu Xing blinked slowly, as if he was wondering why the thunder tribulation controlled by the God of Destruction had not chased Tang San for slashing wildly. "Oh, he is attached to the sea soul beast. After all, he is the sea god, and there are always believers who are sad for him. But what you said makes sense, it is better to exchange information with the divine realm."
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Half an hour later, the God of Destruction stood in the soft sofa cushion, with fluffy white hair slightly scattered, reflecting his deep purple pupils, looking around calmly and indifferently (not)... as if there were no humans.
Two dragons (one of which he raised), one of them, and the other one of them... mixed blood.
"Don't look for dad for everything." The God of Destruction had a little impatient tone. Well, in fact, he was not impatient. He just wanted to show a majestic expression in front of the two juniors (Mu Xing and Wang Dong) so that they could ignore his appearance as a solemn person.
If you go out too quickly, you will be like now, and you will not even take care of your image.
The reason why Mu Xing called Wang Dong over was because this matter was related to her anthropomorphic father.
"But Tang San is coming to the realm!" Mu Xing was too lazy to be silly with him, "I'll wait for him to take my life."
"What? That personification has gone down from the realm? Does he want to steal the God's core? Is this a violation? How can God go down from the realm at will..." Wang Dong's reaction was so great that he forgot to ask the God of Destruction, what is happening to Xiao Wu and her unborn younger brother now.
"Look, even his daughter understands the Dharma better than him." The God of Destruction sneered, "I thought the silver dragon awakened because it felt the breath of the Golden Dragon King, but I didn't expect it to be the Shura God!"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of joking in his pupils, "Guess how did he deceive the law enforcement gods from the world?"
"Yes, that's right! The answer is very close." Looking at Wang Dong's incredible expression, the corner of the God of Destruction's mouth still had a sarcastic curve, his eyes were cold and joking, "He used the methods he had used against you on himself. So I guess he might not be simply cruel to you, but he really didn't know the price of soul division."
"I'm super, I'm alive Voldemort!" Mu Xing complained fiercely.
"It's really a ruthless man." Electrolux couldn't help but sigh. It was a last resort to turning into a wisp of residual soul. Who would cut his soul to play with it without any trouble?
Di Tian did not express any opinion, but his expression obviously questioned how the standard of becoming a god could be reduced to this level.
Wang Dong's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was about to laugh but couldn't laugh. His eyebrows were raised unconsciously, and there was a hint of confusion and entanglement in his eyes.
"You mean, can you kill him twice, right?"
"Genius!" Mu Xing praised from the bottom of his heart, "But it is not possible to just kill it. It is not enough to rot peacefully on the warm mud bed and turn into bones. This is not enough. It should give him more severe pain than death."
"You once, I once." Wang Dong nodded naturally.
"What level are you now? Lazy dog!"
"Uh..." Wang Dong's passion was instantly extinguished. Although her soul power quickly increased to level 70 after fusing the right arm bone of the Demon Soul Great White Shark, not to mention the Shura God Tang San, she could not beat even the Sea God Tang San!
"It doesn't matter whether you can kill him or not. You just need to show your attitude to make him feel uncomfortable." The God of Destruction saw Wang Dong's performance in recent years. He finally didn't miss it this time. Wang Dong and Tang Xiaoqi are not the same species at all, so it is considered that the Tang family's bad bamboos have produced good bamboo shoots.
Moreover, this child was born without a fan of cultivation, otherwise Tang San would not have found her a butterfly god position. He just had to practice in the lower realm to the limit and could naturally ascend to the god of gods. However, this gave the God of Destruction a chance to take advantage of the loopholes.
"I will let those law enforcement gods see how their leaders trample on the law!" The God of Destruction always reassures himself, "But you always have to prepare several times. It is certain that the law enforcement gods are going to go down to the world to pursue them with all their might. If you meet him, there is no need to fight alone. I have long realized that sometimes the rules and other things in this world are meaningless, and there will definitely be foul players and betrayal pieces. If you are not careful, you will immediately be general."
Just as the God of Destruction was about to leave, Wang Dong finally remembered what he cared about the most. If he missed this opportunity, he might meet in the God Realm next time.
"Please stay, I want to ask, my mother and brother..."
"Have you really thought about it?" The God of Destruction interrupted her, but her tone was not harsh. "I won't tell you a beautiful fairy tale like your father. You should be clear that I am not good at this."
"It's okay, I would rather accept the cruel reality than a beautiful lie." Wang Dong's lips barely raised, forming an unnatural smile. Anyone could see that she was pretending to be relaxed.
"Then let's talk a few words alone." The God of Destruction was already organizing the language. Having said that, he always felt that it might not be good to be too straightforward. After all, Tang San's family is not very decent now.