Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 122 The True Identity of the Heretic God

On this day, Gu Douluo was chopping wood in the forest.

After a few days, he had no intention of leaving.

If you want to improve your strength, your face is not important at all.

In just a few days, he has successfully stabilized his strength at level 96.

You should know that with his strength, normally, it will take at least three or five months to completely consolidate his strength after breaking through.

Nowadays, such progress is terrifying.

During this period, Lin Yan said that the visitor was a guest, so he would have done these rough work.

But I was rejected by Gu Douluo Yizheng. I couldn’t eat for nothing, right?

The axe fell with your hands.

Suddenly, his hand shook.

The axe was cut in a crooked manner.

He looked at the axe in his hand with some confusion.

Something is wrong with you.

Sure enough, a voice sounded in my heart.

"Hahaha, the bird man of the Angel God was actually killed by me. It's so cool! It's so cool."

What did I hear? The Angel God was killed?

Gu Douluo was startled first, then smiled and shook his head.

As the true god worshipped by the Spirit Hall, the Angel God is far away in the divine realm, and his strength is even more than he can imagine.

How could it fall easily?

It must be that I heard it wrong.

Forget it, let him go.

We dare not say this, and we dare not ask.

"Hey, boy, what's your attitude? You don't seem to believe what I said?"

Another word from the axe came from my heart.

Haha, be confident. You can remove it.

It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s because I don’t dare to believe it… Gu Douluo smiled bitterly, hesitated for a moment, and replied in his heart: “What you said is a shame, how can I not believe you.”

"No need to quibble."

"I don't."

"Your hesitation has betrayed you."

Bone Douluo: "......"

"Haha, ignorant. You are too ignorant."

A sneering voice sounded in his heart again. "It's okay to tell you, kid, it's okay to tell you. I guess you know my unusualness, right? In fact, nine hundred and ninety-nine years ago, I was once a member of the God Realm and a noble god. Because I was inconsistent with those false gods who seek fame, I was named an evil god and regarded as an alien. Later, it was the God War!"

"But you have seen what kind of ending you have, right? I am the loser... The divine body is broken, and the divine oil is probably taken to light the magic lamp."

Speaking of this, the sound from the axe was very heavy. But he did not stop and continued with reminiscence.

"I believe they never dreamed that I would never die by chance, leaving a trace of godly thoughts to come to this world, and then met the master, and by chance, I attached myself to the axe in your hand."

"Axe, Mr. Axe... were you a god?" Gu Douluo finally reacted. The amount of information was too large.

"Haha, is this worthy of pride? In fact, becoming a god is the last thing I regret."

"..." Gu Douluo secretly complained, it seemed that he was Old Versailles...

However, the doubts in Gu Douluo's heart were resolved. He finally knew how an axe could hurt the Golden Crocodile Douluo's martial soul. Cutting plant-based soul beasts was like cutting vegetables and cutting melons.

Mom, I am promising. It turns out that I am carrying a magic chopping firewood all day long.

Gu Douluo wanted to cry a little.

So scared.

"Look at your cowardly look. Don't worry, I will do my job to my master with peace of mind. I will definitely not cut you down."

"But it's wrong." Bone Douluo suddenly remembered something. He had consumed all his soul power after hurting the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

But where did he get the power to kill God?

"Are you curious about where the power comes from?" The evil god seemed to see Gu Douluo's doubts.

"Hahaha, that's interesting. This power actually comes from the angel god himself. I had previously guessed that he would most likely save the Golden Crocodile Douluo, so I left the power of law hidden in the Golden Crocodile Douluo's body. When enough divine power is replenished, it will manifest and launch a fatal blow."

"Haha, that guy, the Angel God, must have never even dreamed of it. Nearly a thousand years have passed, and I have not only not disappeared, but even become stronger. Even the power of my period of victory is far less terrifying than the current state of a slight remnant soul."

Hiss... All Gu Douluo can do is gasp.

"Now, it's all worth it. It's been a thousand years... I've been irrigated by the power of my master almost every day. Although I've been stripped out of patina, I've become stronger."

The evil god was also very moved.

"Mr. Axe is really calculating..." Gu Douluo felt that he could become a god, and his heart was very dirty.

"You think too much, it's all a coincidence. Hidden moves are also unintentional actions. If your power was strong enough at that time, I would have really cut off the golden crocodile."

Gu Douluo received a knowing blow.

You are strong, I don't know you well.

"Then do you still have a chance to restore your divine body?"

"Recover? Why do you need to recover? Is it bad to be an axe?"

The evil god disdains this. People nowadays are so superficial.

"But your strength?"

"You don't really think I can't absorb the power from the outside world, do you? I'm just afraid that my master will find an abnormality and don't want to take the initiative to absorb it."

Bone Douluo: "......"

The clown turned out to be myself.

On the other side, when Qian Daoliu walked out of the Angel Temple, he was blocked by a man.

In the entire Martial Soul Hall, there was only one person who dared to stop this great worshiper.

"Bibidong, are you going to stop me?"

A thousand streams of cold sounds asked.

"I just don't want you to die. You can't afford to offend the existence of Star Dou Great Forest."

When she knew that the Golden Crocodile Douluo had returned from her tail, she knew that something big must have happened.

Now, Qian Daoliu is full of murderous intent, and it goes without saying where he wants to go.

So, she stopped her.

Although she also wanted Qian Daoliu to die, it was not now. Qian Daoliu's life is of great value and is a deterrent. For the sake of the great cause of the Wuhun Palace, even if she pinched her nose, she had to stop him from going to die.

"You should have read the news that Qian Renxue has sent back. She is about to become the emperor of Tiandou. But the biggest help is the existence from the Stardou Forest."

"Hmph, do you believe it? It's so stupid. In fact, this is just Ning Fengzhi's plan."

Bibidong was stunned. What did it have to do with Ning Fengzhi? I heard that he is also one of the licking dogs.

"Haha, this is Ning Fengzhi's cleverness. He clearly wanted Qian Renxue to inherit the throne and secretly control the Tiandou Empire. But he didn't want to stand on the verge of the storm. So he created a false Mr. Lin. Otherwise, how could a young man who looks like he is in his twenties get such great energy?"

Qian Daoliu's answer was confident.

"How did the Golden Crocodile Douluo get injured? How do you explain the soul beast in the Star Dou Great Forest?"

"It's still a question. You should feel that power. Yes, it's the evil god. They all defected to the evil god. Everything they did was instructed by the evil god."

Qian Daoliu continued to say. "The appearance of the evil god also explains why Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Ju Douluo became so powerful because they have all been assimilated by the evil god."

On the side, the Golden Crocodile Douluo was deeply impressed by Qian Daoliu's words again.

A great worship means being quick-minded and no matter what you analyze, it makes sense.

Look, the Pope was beaten away.

Indeed, after listening to it, Bibidong turned around and left.

Forget it, let it go, you can never wake up someone who pretends to be asleep.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next