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203. Do what you say!(1/4)

Killing God...to attain enlightenment???

Not to mention the many soul masters and soul beasts present.

Even the Rakshasa god sitting upright in the sky was stunned for a moment when he heard Lu Yuan's extremely arrogant words.

"god"

A simple word.

Represents legends and...

Unbeatable!

At some point, its meaning is indeed illusory.

But at some point, the meaning of this word is as heavy as a tremendous amount.

When the legend is verified...

The price of verification is that two extreme Douluo were taken down without any ability to fight back!

And after verification...

The four words "kill the gods and attain enlightenment" do not represent pride.

But arrogant!

Unconsciously arrogant!

Just because of an inexplicable reason, I dared to spit out these four words that are bold, either they are crazy thoroughly or they are crazy.

In short, it is absolutely impossible to be a normal person!

And the fate of this boy will undoubtedly be quite miserable!

Yu Yuan's eyes flashed with a trace of entanglement. While unilaterally verified Lu Yuan's fate, he also secretly looked at the two extreme Douluo in the deep pit.

The collapse of the Martial Soul Palace came too suddenly!

So what can two extreme Douluo do?

In front of the gods, they were just like a little chicken with wings on their wings: they looked very powerful, but in the end they could not escape the fate of being suppressed by the gods!

As for the rest of the titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Palace...

Both extreme Douluo kneeled down.

Do you really think that stubborn resistance can win?

It is a blessing that this strange god does not vent his anger on the Spirit Hall; not to mention that with the evil tastes known to this god, it is probably a foregone conclusion that it is necessary to vent his anger on the Spirit Hall!

And when a god vents his anger on the Spirit Hall becomes an inevitable situation...

He doesn't want to be before the collapse of the Spirit Hall...

Belated burial objects!

His eyes flashed slightly, and Yu Yuanzhen turned his back with a thunder dragon claw, bombarding the unprepared Yueguan behind him without hesitation!

This sudden blow was beyond everyone's expectations.

But Yueguan is a titled Douluo after all, and he actually reacted at the moment when the sense of crisis broke out.

Although a bit slow.

But he did summon his martial soul and resisted the thunder dragon claw of Yu Yuanzhen.

pity.

It is almost an inevitable situation to suffer a loss when dealing with the attack of a Douluo of the same level with an unprepared attitude.

Yueguan's already pale face suddenly turned pale a little bit, and there was no trace of blood. While blurting out his words, his body flew back without hesitation.

"Yu Yuanzhen, what are you planning to do?!"

clang!!!

Crack!!!

Buzz!!!

All kinds of sounds sounded almost in an instant, and the harsh and angry questioning of Yueguan made the scene suddenly confused.

He glanced at the tense scenes of the ants, and the Rakshasa god sitting in the sea of ​​blood smiled indifferently, saying with some meaning to the young man who rose into the air not far away:

"It's a good thing to be arrogant..."

"Especially in your confident look."

"This means you have the mentality of a strong man."

"I also learned how to look at anything from the perspective of a strong man."

"but..."

“Not everyone can understand you!”

"It's not a good feeling to betrayed by a comrade, right?"

"If you still want to stick with it..."

"I will change the fate of that little girl to the same as the substitute lying on the ground~"

Buzz ~

A non-existent buzzing sound!

"Tang San" suddenly turned his back and his words were forced to end.

But soon, "Tang San" sat up and looked at the expressionless boy not far away with a little bit of shock and surprise.

"What just happened?!"

“Your intuition is very sharp.”

He slowly raised his arm, and the little finger, which was not on the hilt of the sword, was now bloody, was gathered openly by Lu Yuan.

The donkey's head is inconsistent with the horse's mouth.

A weird enough move.

However, it made the Rakshasa god who was living in Tang San's body understand something; in the dark red pupils, a red light surged, and a black crescent moon rose into the sky again!

"Dragon God Claw!!!"

"Divine power!"

The two attacks collided violently in the air, and the flames and hurricanes instantly formed, forming a huge fire tornado, causing everyone who was tense not far away to look at each other subconsciously.

pity.

Even though he was in a fire tornado, even if the flames were blowing wildly, even if the aftermath was everywhere, he could never cause any damage to Lu Yuan who was staying there.

He slowly raised the sword blade like a phantom, glanced at Di Tian who suddenly joined the battlefield, and frowned slightly while the young man said mercilessly:

"Please don't get involved!"

Upon hearing this, Di Tian responded expressionlessly:

"No one dares to face the wrathful Lord."

The implication is that the move just now is not because he wants to help Lu Yuan, but because he is afraid that the Silver Dragon King will be furious because of Lu Yuan's death, so he holds him accountable.

"A excuse for all the loopholes."

His face was slightly cold.

While speaking out this sentence, the young man disappeared from the spot and then appeared out of thin air in front of Tang San, who had only half of his body left, stabbing out the silver lightsaber with the extremely strong soul power in his hand.

Simple and direct attacks are far easier to use than flashy tricks.

The massive attack is far from the precise attack that breaks the defense.

Without opening the true body of the martial soul, releasing those large-scale slashes can only be said to be to deal with the same large-scale attacks.

The next actions of Rakshasa God also verified Lu Yuan’s conjecture.

Clam!!!

His hand sank, looking at the Rakshasa divine sickle that had just blocked the thorn and then turned around and stuck on the Taixu Bone Sword. A trace of envy flashed in his eyes, Lu Yuan bounced his bloody little finger again with expressionless expression.

The ultimate sense of crisis comes.

Tang San suddenly turned his head and tried to avoid this invisible or even sensed attack.

Tang San did avoid it.

But from another perspective, it was not avoided.

Pushing away the young man who was pressing against him with force, Tang San stretched out his hand and gently touched the neat and narrow cut on his face.

How many years have...

How many years have you... Have you ever experienced this ultimate sense of crisis?

Although she is currently using only a carrier.

but...

If her head is cut off and the original consciousness of this carrier is lost, even her god will be difficult to control!

Although there is not no way.

But the risks will undoubtedly increase exponentially.

but...

"Even if it is exposed, what's wrong?!"

Licking the blood stained on his fingers, Tang San showed a crazy and quiet smile, slowly raised the Rakshasa divine sickle in his hand, and aimed it at Lu Yuan and Di Tian not far away.

"Even if it is exposed, I'm doing it for him!"
To be continued...
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