Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 483 The Second Chairman
Tang San was about to die, he felt that way.

In a daze, he actually felt that Shura's words before leaving had a trace of correctness.

I probably, seem to have always done things that either harm others to benefit myself, or harm others to benefit myself.

Before I became a god king in my previous life, when I was just a little soul master, it was like this when I entered the Ice and Fire Liangyi Eye.Dugu Bo got nothing but a solution to his own problems, not the root cause.

This is benefiting oneself at the expense of others.

But in fact, it seems unnecessary. There is no shortage of immortal herbs in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi to solve Dugu Bo's family's martial arts. Even as long as he is willing, if he becomes a god and pulls Dugu's family, can the Tang Sect have a guardian for generations? What about the strong?

What about after becoming a god king?The first is the handling and follow-up of the soul beast.

He succeeded in driving the soul beasts to the point of near extinction, and in the end he did not let the soul beasts be completely used by him.

In this process, he gained many benefits, such as the luck of the soul beast family, the blood of the dragon god, and a thug.

It seems that I have great benefits, but in reality?

The soul beast family is loyal to him, but in fact, how much of the soul beast blood that is really cherished is left?

I got the luck of the soul beast, but how long have I been enjoying it?Continuing to pluck the wool and uproot it directly, he chose the worst one.

As for the thugs?What's the use of a thug with a flawed soul and almost drained blood?
But what if you choose another direction, starting to improve the situation of the soul beast after ascending to the God Realm?

In the true sense, soul beasts and human beings respect each other.

There is also the God King of Destruction, if he chooses to cooperate from the beginning, will the God Realm be stronger?
……

Too much is too much.

Tang San's face on the blue scales was full of memories and yearning.

He seemed to be sitting back on the high god king again, with his lovely wife in his arms, and a bunch of thugs. Everyone respected him and shouted the supreme god king.

Once again, he would still choose that way.

For nothing else, watching others succeed is more uncomfortable than not making money yourself!
"Very good, you didn't sink because of the variables, you are still unyielding."

A gentle voice came into Tang San's ears, looking along the source of the voice, a figure who seemed to be standing in the light came slowly.

The face could not be seen clearly due to the light, but it seemed somewhat familiar.

"Long time no see, Your Excellency the First Chairman, you have suffered."

After getting closer, Tang San finally saw the image of the person in front of him clearly. This is a man in his 30s, with a thick sacred breath continuously released from his body, and his whole body is full of bright breath. Temperament or appearance, they all have a somewhat similar taste.

It was the previous life, and there was no similarity between humanoids and monsters in this life.

"Gong...Chang...Wei." Tang San reluctantly called out the name of the person in front of him.

He really knew this person, in his previous life.

Gong Changwei, the second chairman of the Great God Circle.

"Help...help...me." Since he was an acquaintance in his previous life and obviously knew the fact that he was reborn, Tang San called for help.

He also believed that this person whom he had always trusted and liked inexplicably would not save him.

"Don't worry, I'm here to save you and understand the scourge of this universe." While speaking, Gong Changwei waved his hand, and two people with the same strange shape as Tang San, but different people appeared in front of them. before.

He was still in shackles.

"Grandpa!" Seeing Tang San in such a miserable state, one of the visitors quickly yelled and rushed forward, tears and snot streaming down his nose, looking nervously at Tang San, stretching out his trembling hands, wanting to touch him. Take a look at his bloodstained and swollen body.

When his hand touched Tang San's skin, he immediately felt a burning pain, his entire arm turned into charcoal, and black smoke rose.

But Tang San slapped him unceremoniously, slapped him hard in the face, and knocked him down to the ground.

"Snapped--"

The loud voice echoed in the silent valley.

The man covered his face, looked up at Tang San in disbelief, he never expected that his own grandfather would slap him with such terrifying power.

Tang San didn't continue to move, looked up at the sky, where he couldn't touch the swelling, it hurt him to death.

Another person who suddenly pulled over looked at this scene indifferently, how normal, isn't the tool just for venting anger?

The two people bound by iron chains were Tang San's Yao Mozi and his grandson, Tang Wulin and Tang Xuanyu.

"Don't be so rude, First Committee Chairman, everything we do is for the children to see, what if the children fail to learn?
"The requirement for controlling a world is to be seen by children who can do everything in an upright manner."

Gong Changwei shot out a golden light, which made Tang San feel much more comfortable and at the same time he spoke to persuade him.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head again and looked at Tang Xuanyu who was thrown out: "Don't blame Grandpa Ni, he is in pain now, you have to understand his difficulties."

Tang Xuanyu nodded movedly, and just said, how could his beloved grandpa hit him well.

"Next, I will disperse the unbearable energy in your body into the two of them, so that you can quickly refine it."

Gong Changwei looked at Tang San again, and gave his own solution.

Tang San raised his head, doubts appeared in his eyes.

A god king, to solve this kind of energy overflow needs dispersion?Can't you just help him refine energy?
"I still have important things to deal with now, and I have to be in full condition even if I don't have time, so I can only do this." As if seeing Tang San's doubts, Gong Changwei explained slowly.

After speaking, two blood-colored divine powers extended from Tang San's body and rushed towards the indifferent Tang Wulin and Tang Xuanyu.

"It just so happens that we also need two strong foreign aids, and it would be good to take care of cleaning up those mortals on the periphery.

"And now, I'm going to help, I hope you can catch up after refining."

Pale golden eyes stared at Tang San, a smile was drawn at the corner of Gong Changwei's mouth, his figure gradually became unreal, blending into the air and disappearing.

……

Are the seven first-level gods strong?powerful.

But when facing two half-step god kings and one half-step supreme god king, it's not enough.

How majestic he was when he was in the lower realm, how miserable he is now.Even the eye-catching special effects are gone.

"Sura! Rakshasa!" The seven people who just descended from the sky with thousands of rays of light and the sound of singing are now placed on the ground, either dead or injured, stunned or angry.

It was just Qian Ningshuang hitting it with a single shot.

It's not their fault, they also want to escape.

They wanted to escape immediately in the lower realm. They couldn't see clearly in the God Realm, and they couldn't see clearly when everyone was standing in front of them?

Incomplete Angel God?
Incomplete blood god?
You point to these two people who are far more alive and kicking than before, and tell me that they haven't recovered their cultivation? !
You pointed to this blond girl whose light gave off a breath that made God feel that she would die, and said that there are no other gods in the lower realm?
You pointed at these two dragon kings and said that they are no more than a first-level god, and I have the advantage of fighting two out of seven?

It turns out that the king of gods can also lie.

Really lied, and the seven thugs still don't know the truth, so don't call yourself a first-level god, don't call yourself the confidant of the King of Shura.

Although God King Shura has always had no mandatory requirements for his subordinates, he accepts both good and bad, but for those who can get into the confidant position, no matter how much brains and combat effectiveness, one of the two qualities still meets the standard.

The fact is that they were sold by God Shura.

After all, several second-level divine beasts were blown up, and the price was the standard of the lower realm of the god king in the past. Why did the bombing last for a long time without a single god king?

Why didn't Rakshasa really go to the lower realm?

So it's not surprising that the first yin and yang face cursed out loud.

"Yin Yang King, long time no see." The footsteps gradually approached, and when he looked up, he saw a young face with blond hair.

"Blood God!" The Yin-Yang King struggled, but he couldn't lose face in front of his old enemy.

It's a pity that the sword light flashed, his hands and feet were severed, and he couldn't get up again.

It is not so easy to recover from the injuries caused by the same god level.

There was nothing to say, Qian Zhongling struck down with a sword, which completely ended his life.

After accepting the divine core, Qian Zhongling shook his head with some regret, thinking that the revenge that has been planned for thousands of years is so simple and easy.

Although Shura God, the greatest enemy, still exists, it is actually not important anymore.

Turning his gaze to Qian Ningshuang not far away, he shook his head again.

'The stage must be handed over to young people to perform. '

Immediately afterwards, he turned his gaze to Qian Ningshuang, where there was another person.

Another wounded that Qian Ningshuang didn't know how to deal with.

……

After one shot, Qian Ningshuang's paws went numb.

She didn't understand why these seven psychopaths were the first to do it in the lower realm, and before they even said anything harsh, they decisively shot at Bibi Dong who was theoretically useless to the battle situation.

It's not like all the big moves were aimed at Bibi Dong, it's just that a lotus flower suddenly wrapped Bibi Dong.

Then it was she who smashed the gun with all her strength.

"Call... Nana to come here." He was seriously injured, but not dead yet.

Just dying.

A level [-] god's all-out attack turned out to be the effect of causing serious injury and dying to a limit.

Even if this limit is strong, it's a bit too weird.

"Okay." Qian Ningshuang looked at Bibi Dong who was seriously injured and dying, and nodded seriously.

It's not that I really can't understand the shooting of these first-level gods, it's actually easy to guess.

——It’s nothing more than the fact that Rakshasa God doesn’t want to go down to the real world.

What she couldn't understand was that even if they were already in the lower realms, they were still borrowing the inheritance from the lower realms. Was it because they had nothing to do?
I also don't understand why God Shura would only let seven first-level gods descend to the realm when he knew the strength of the Wuhun Hall.

Shouldn't he, the god king, come in person?
Regarding the matter of Bibi Dong being seriously injured and dying, she had nothing to worry about. Since God Rakshasa wanted to use his body to descend into the realm, there was definitely no danger of death.

Of course, all of this depends on the follow-up operation. If the operation is good, it will not die. If the operation is not good, then Bibi Dong may really disappear.

Thinking of this, Qian Ningshuang looked at her sister who was about to stick to her.

Why does it feel so wrong?Is this your mother or my mother?

Why don't you take care of your mother at this time, and just stick to me?

Patting Qian Renxue's arm, Qian Ningshuang pursed her lips.

Bibi Dong's eyes of despair also showed a trace of expectation.

I guess she has mixed feelings.

I also understand why her last wish at this time is to see Nana. This Nana is definitely not the dragon flying in the sky.

"Old sister, it's your mother anyway, it's up to you whether you can make her develop the will to resist Rakshasa." Patting Qian Renxue's wrist again, Qian Ningshuang turned and flew towards a certain direction.

Qian Renxue stopped in the air when she wanted to grab Qian Ningshuang's hand, then she looked down at Bibi Dong who was exhaling more air than inhaling.

There were no obvious injuries on his body, but he just felt that this person was about to die.

Trying to recall the plan she had made with Qian Ningshuang in her mind, Qian Renxue hugged Bibi Dong in her arms.

"mom……"

It was a person with deep affection, and his face was full of nostalgia.

It's just that the indifference in the eyes can't be removed.

In her memory, there are very few positions for this person, and they are all contributed by Qian Renxue.

All in all, this isn't really anyone to care about.

Bibi Dong turned her head away, a tear rolled down her cheek.

Who is to blame?
Blame Chihiro?Blame Qian Daoliu?Blame Wuhundian?Still, blame yourself...

"It's... my... fault." The voice was intermittent, but the face never turned back.

It was she who gave her daughter the perfect image in her childhood, and it was she who ruthlessly threw her daughter into the snow at a critical moment.

There is a pile of bad debts, and I can't figure it out.

"Mom, you must stick to your true heart later on." She shouted urgently, but she couldn't hide the attitude as if she was using a tool.

The purple color in Bibi Dong's eyes became more and more intense.

As for Qian Renxue, the black light in her eyes became sharper and sharper.

She doesn't even care about her half body, she's just a person in the way.

"teacher!"

Then, just when the scene with each other was about to become uncontrollable, another hoarse voice sounded.

Hu Liena's face was full of bewilderment.

"Second miss, just now the teacher just said to help, how did this happen?"

Yes, just now she thought that the teacher changed his mind and could live in harmony with the current Wuhundian.

When she was delighted by this, how could she turn around like this?
"It's nothing, it's just what happened to the seven gods just now, you hurry to comfort her, there is still hope." Qian Ningshuang's gaze was a little erratic, it's not so easy to lie to others.

It's hard to say that Bibi Dong's surprise attack just now wasn't due to her deliberate negligence.

Anyway, if you really want Rakshasa to stay in the realm, you can save him, right?
But judging by Bibi Dong's appearance, she made the right bet.

"puff!"

However, it was a bad bet.

The hand passed through Hu Liena's chest, and at the same time passed through Bibi Dong's chest.

One is from Bibi Dong, and the other is from Qian Renxue who is hugging Bibi Dong.

Hu Liena was even more confused now, why did she come again?
Qian Ningshuang looked at Qian Renxue with calm eyes.

Some things seem certain.

Without questioning, Qian Ningshuang turned around.

But, let's get busy with other things first.

Several rays of light hung down from the sky, gold, black, khaki, sea blue, silver, and green.

There are three scarlet streaks in the distance.

"It turns out that this is the main course."

A breath of life penetrated into Hu Liena's body, she was still alive, just now Bibidong deliberately missed the position of the heart, if she really wanted to hit the heart, she could save it.

"I am Gong Changwei, the King of Light God, the source of the scourge of poisoning all living beings, you can be convicted!"

"I am Emperor Qin Ye Yinzhu, are you guilty?!"

"I am the Immortal Emperor Hai Long, are you guilty?!"

"I am Tiandi Tianhen, can you be convicted?!"

……

At the same time, there were several other questioning voices.

Resounding through heaven and earth, as if the entire planet, the entire universe is resounding these few voices.

"I'm just wondering, do you all like the superior ones so much?"

Qian Renxue stepped forward, and Qian Ningshuang held up the black abyss and white flowers again.

The two colors of gold and silver also descended from the sky.

(End of this chapter)