Erlang Shen's face turned slightly red, but he actually didn't want to do this.

But who makes these Daxia gods more powerful than the other!

For the sake of the majesty of heaven, I want to teach these human races a lesson.

But you have to look at your strength...it would be embarrassing to be taught a lesson!

"Then who do you want to hit?" Lin Fan said impatiently.

"Your human race has a large number of people, so this is still your home field." Erlang Shen said coldly: "For the sake of fairness, can I choose my opponent?"

Lin Fan had a strange look on his face: "You won't choose Mr. Jin, right?"

In fact, this Erlangshen is quite smart, and he doesn't want to fight with the powerful ones.

Lin Fan suspected that he wanted to operate on ordinary soldiers to establish his authority in heaven.

"After all, I am the righteous god of heaven, and I am not so shameless! Since I have established my authority, I naturally have to choose a strong human being with comparable strength!" Yang Jian's face was cold.

"Choose." Lin Fan waved his hand.

Just a moment.

The gods of Daxia looked excitedly.

"Choose me, choose me! I'm just a mid-level god, I'm not great! I'm really not great!" Dao Wanqian waved his hand excitedly and inexplicably.

The sunny boy Gongshu Ming showed a bright smile: "Me, me, me! I can do it too, I'm even just an ordinary demigod! I can't fight at all!"

"Amitabha, donor, why don't you choose me." The young monk Buwu held the consecration ak, and behind him, the shadow of a muscular and fierce monk lit up a cigarette.

Sword Immortal Zhang Feng turned his back to everyone and sighed: "Me too, I can't fight at all!!"

"Me, me, me! I'm hungry! Choose me!" Wang Hu showed a devilish smile.

Yang Jian looked at them one by one and denied them all in his heart.

The human Taoist priest was not very old, but he seemed to have a different understanding of Taoism. The thunder he had just triggered was actually countered by him.

Cannot choose.

Although the demigod was only a demigod, his body reflected the light of the high-level artifact. Erlang Shen even opened his heavenly eyes slightly and suddenly discovered that this person was not his real body, but a puppet. The real body was hiding somewhere.

This is a guy with a heart and a penchant for strategy.

Cannot choose.

That little monk... The moment Erlangshen saw the phantom of the fierce monk, he turned his head silently, not daring to take another look.

Damn it, why is Jin Chanzi here!

Those are the ten most ferocious beasts in ancient times, the World-Destroying Golden Cicada, which even the Buddha cannot save.

Can't choose, can't choose.

And the sword cultivator who was targeted... Although he was only a mid-level god, sword cultivators were always the best at killing!

Especially this person, he seems to have another avenue!

Just looking at that figure from the back, I felt a rush of energy rushing towards my face! It seemed to contain supreme power!

Can't choose, can't choose!

Moreover, Erlang Shen also knows that he is also a twelfth-level high-ranking god. Since he wants to establish his power in the heaven, he cannot be selected to fight among other gods!

That’s a damning authority!

As a result, there are very few choices.

It must be a high god, it must be a human race, and it must not look like it cannot be defeated by itself.

As a result, among the gods of Daxia, currently only Zilu, Lu Bu, Shihuang, Bai Qi, Meng Tian, ​​the newly awakened Guan Erye, and Lin Fan meet the requirements.

Although Wang Hu is at the twelfth level, he has already become a demon. He cannot be considered a pure human being and is not a choice.

Bai Qi, although he is at the eleventh level, his evil aura is too scary, and he looks like a high-end player at first glance.

Yang Jian slowly shook his head and jumped over this mortal murderer.

Not to mention the First Emperor, who was also skipped like Lin Fan.

Meng Tian wore heavy armor, as thick as a mountain, and held a 100-meter heavy shield like a door panel. He looked like a fierce general similar to Bai Qi, but he was also jumped over.

Although Guan Erye was holding a broken knife, when he saw Erlangshen looking at him, he immediately laughed: "Hahaha, pour down the wine, I'll come as soon as I go!"

That forceful energy frightened Yang Jian and he jumped over immediately.

In fact, there should be Xingye, but for assassins, there is never such a thing as a face-to-face duel. Xingye still did not show up at this time, hiding in the dark, even Erlangshen's eyes were not aware of it.

In this way, only Zilu and Lu Bu were left.

Yang Jian looked at the two people with satisfaction.

One is a weak scholar, polite and polite, wearing a loose Confucian shirt, but seems to have no power to tie a chicken.

When he saw that he was sizing him up, instead of being as excited as other humans, he bowed politely to himself: "The Master said, "A friend comes from afar, it's not surprising."

Haha, he even said hello to himself.

At first glance, he is easy to bully.

The other one remained silent and said nothing, seeming a little guilty.

There was no fighting spirit on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking, he never looked at himself, he just looked down at the ground.

In fact, Lu Bu was just thinking about what the Red Rabbit Horse should do next, and whether he would be without a horse.

This made Lu Bu have no intention to think about Erlangshen. After all, Erlangshen was not as important as his own horse.

Furthermore, with Lu Bu's selfish and cold temperament, as long as it has nothing to do with Diao Chan, he doesn't bother to care about anything. You, Erlang Shen, want to hit whomever you want, and you can do whatever you want in heaven, as long as you don't bother me, Lu Bu.

But sometimes, it’s not that you don’t want to deal with it, others won’t provoke you.

While the other gods of Great Xia were full of fighting spirit, Lu Bu's unique behavior meant to Erlang Shen that this boy did not dare to look at him!

It seems that he is easy to bully.

There is no doubt that these two should be the weakest.

Yang Jian knew that he had found a soft persimmon.
Chapter completed!