Chapter 682

A beautiful woman in a green dress stared at Yang Ming, gnashing her teeth.

"Damn guy, you dare to ignore me and kill Qian Daoliu in front of me, you will definitely regret what happened today!"

Faced with the complaint from the Goddess of Life, one of the five supreme gods in the God Realm, Yang Ming did not show his weakness after using the Infinity Gauntlet, but was as strong as ever, saying:

"Regret? No, no, no, the person who regrets will definitely not be me, but you!"

The goddess of life was shocked!

Cherry's small mouth opened slightly, forming an O shape.

It seemed that Yang Ming, a soul master, dared to threaten her as a god, so incredible, and so unreal.

"You are not afraid, I will kill you on the spot?"

In order to prove my point of view, this clone of the goddess of life in the human world is covered in green spots flying all over her body, her aura is like a bottomless trench, and even the surrounding space has become extremely viscous and solidified.

"Heh." Yang Ming chuckled, and pointed to the continuous thunderclap in the sky, which was Douluo World's rejection of the gods in the God Realm, and said: "If you could kill me, you would have done it long ago, I'm afraid You have to consume a lot of energy just to stay here, right?"

The Goddess of Life froze, and her complexion became ugly.

The highest strength that Douluo Continent can withstand is becoming a god at level [-], and after becoming a god, one must ascend to the God Realm in a short time. Not only for supplies, but also because of the world's rejection of creatures like gods.

Even if the Goddess of Life is capable enough to send a clone in the lower world, it's just an empty shell with an imposing manner. Once she starts to do it, the clone will disappear soon.

The Goddess of Life stomped her feet fiercely, snorted angrily, and said:

"F!"

After all, the green spots that formed the human form dissipated abruptly, turning into little spots of light and dissipating in the air.

At the same time, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the focus of the looming sight from outside the sky shift away.

The side effects of using Super Saiyan and Bamen Dunjia are extremely strong. At this time, Yang Ming fell on Sister Baoer's body weakly, and felt a little softness on his back.

Feng Baobao supported Yang Ming with both hands, with gentle eyes in her beautiful eyes, her vermilion lips parted slightly, and said:

"Boss, are you alright?"

Smelling the delicate fragrance that was close at hand, and seeing that pure face that cared about him from the heart, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing, and his blood rolled.

Fortunately, Yang Ming also knew that now was not the time to do things, so he squeezed out a little bit of strength from his body and struggled to stand up.

Looking at the fleeing figure of Pope Bibi Dong and others, Yang Ming frowned slightly.

If he could still move now, he would definitely choose to kill them all, annihilating them here in one go, to avoid trouble.

only……

A trace of worry flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

Pope Bibi Dong's strength should not be underestimated, and there are a group of titled Douluo powerhouses around him, relying on Tang Chen and Tang Hao as sharp knives, I am afraid it will bring great losses to our side.

After all, if you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred.

In the battle just now, although the Wuhun Empire's side suffered casualties, the Zhatian Gang's side was also wounded, especially the weaker Prince Xue Xing and Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, one of whom was unloaded. One arm, one internal organ was badly wounded.

"Forget it, I will let you live this time."

In desperation, Yang Ming sighed and had no choice but to choose this bad strategy.

While running away, Pope Bibi Dong kept looking back.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't catch up, Pope Bibi Dongmei's eyes flashed, and he quickly realized that Yang Ming must have reached the end of his strength after killing the great priest Qian Daoliu!

"Do you want to kill the carbine?"

As soon as this idea came into Pope Bibi Dong's mind, she was strangled to death in the bud.

Without him, when she looked around and saw the group of titled Douluo powerhouses following her, they were all downcast, like a lost dog, with no morale at all, even if it was Ghost Douluo Ghost, whom she had always relied on as her right-hand man. , without exception.

Under such circumstances, let alone making them counterattack back, even making them hold their heads high seems difficult.

"Could it be that the sky is going to destroy our Spirit Empire?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Pope Bibi Dong's eyes.

She knew very well that the great priest Qian Daoliu had tried his best before, and even the power that erupted was no less than that of a soul master who had just become a god at level [-].

But such a strong man has now fallen into the hands of Yang Ming.

Pope Bibi Dong didn't have the confidence to rely on his own strength to compete against Yang Ming.

And once the balance is lost in high-end combat power, why should the Wuhun Empire fight against the Zhatian Gang?

"No, I have to think of a way!"

Pope Bibidong returned to Wuhun City with his subordinates and daughter Qian Renxue, and immediately went back to the house alone to choose retreat, while also thinking secretly.

"Since I can't compete with Yang Ming in a frontal battle, maybe I can find an ally. The Sea God Temple on the Sea God Island, which is far away from the disputes in the Douluo Continent, may be a good ally, but the relationship between the other party's great priest Bo Saixi and Qian Daoliu is quite complicated. , It’s not easy to move them.”

"In addition, Elder Yueguan's poisonous plan reminded me that Yang Ming has many weaknesses. His friends, relatives, and teachers are all his fatal weaknesses. If I can make a big fuss about it, say Maybe I can kill Yang Ming without any effort. After all, his strength comparable to that of a demigod was forcibly raised through secret methods, and he is just a soul master who has just stepped into Contra , has not cultivated into a demigod body, and does not have much resistance to poisons."

The more Pope Bibi Dong thought about it, the more excited she became, and the light in her beautiful eyes became brighter.

For this reason, she even ordered her subordinates to set up a special investigation organization to organize the people around Yang Ming and their relationship into a book, and hand it over to her for detailed analysis.

The operation efficiency of the Wuhun Empire is already fast, not to mention the Pope's request, which makes this huge empire operate.

Soon, a neat piece of information was placed on Pope Bibi Dong's desk.

"Yang Ming's grandfather, Old Jack, this is a good goal, but it's a pity that Yang Ming was taken into the Zhatian Gang early in the morning, and he was protected by many experts, so he couldn't attack him."

Pope Bibi Dong sighed, and the next moment, his eyes fell on the following line of words.

"Flender, the dean of Shrek Academy, has a close relationship with Yang Ming."

"Yu Xiaogang, the master of Shrek Academy, once gave advice to Yang Ming."

Pope Bibi Dong thought to herself.

It looked like it was time to find her old friend.

(End of this chapter)

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