I just became the Lord God, my golden finger is a chat group

Chapter 135
Wang Feng looked at Bibi Dong in a daze, not knowing what she meant by her words, but he didn't believe that Bibi Dong found out that he was a time traveler, and only thought that Bibi Dong was just curious.

"What's the matter? The reason why I couldn't cultivate before the age of six was because the martial spirit in my body hadn't awakened yet. After the martial spirit awakens, I can naturally cultivate. It's so strange." Wang Feng pretended to be natural Said.

"Oh? But according to my understanding, this is not the case. You are indeed a waste. It is true that you cannot cultivate. You have undergone earth-shaking changes overnight. It seems that you have a big secret." Bibi Dong Looking at Wang Feng, he said his heart-pounding words.

"What do you mean, why can't I understand?" Wang Feng pretended to be stupid, but his heart was beating like a drum.

He looked at Bibi Dong in astonishment, wanting to see whether the other party had really grasped some of his secrets, or was just trying to deceive him.

"Do you think I'm cheating on you? Then I'll make you give up. You, Wang Feng, are not a native of the Douluo Continent, but a traveler called Earth, just like your little brother Tang San. And you should be carrying some kind of golden finger that can make people practice, allowing you to practice with a waste body. Although the two of you are teenagers, your soul is an adult, do you want me to say more?" Bibi Dong directly exposed the secret of the two.

boom!
This sentence exploded in Tang San and Wang Feng's ears like thunder, they both looked at each other in disbelief, unable to figure out how Bibi Dong knew their secret.

Tang San looked at Wang Feng with amazed eyes. Judging from the expression on Wang Feng's face, everything Bibi Dong said was true. The other party was indeed the same as himself, and also traveled from the earth. It is soul wear, and they all carry their own hole cards.

Tang San felt suspicious in his heart, he felt that the reason he knew this big brother approached him from the beginning was not simple, he must have approached him with some kind of purpose, it's ridiculous that he didn't doubt it at the beginning, and he still willingly recognized him as big brother.

But this kind of thought just flashed in Tang San's mind, and then he thought that Wang Feng could say that he could have such an achievement, and he didn't know how much he took advantage of. If the other party really treats him If you have bad thoughts, you can enjoy the benefits alone, there is no need to count him.

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect that you are also a time traveler." Tang San looked at Wang Feng with extremely complicated eyes, and said.

"Compared to this, I want to know how the Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall found out. I think I hid it very well. Even people around me didn't find out. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to know. " Wang Feng said solemnly.

The identity of the traverser was the deepest secret between him and Tang San, including his golden finger. Under normal circumstances, unless he and Tang San took the initiative to reveal it, no one would know their true identities.

But Bibi Dong knew about it, and he knew it in detail. There must be something behind this that he didn't know about.

Wang Feng scratched his head in distress, trying to figure out what went wrong.

"Little San'er, what did she mean?" Although Tang Hao didn't quite understand Bibi Dong's words, he was not a fool. The other party's words made him realize that there was something wrong with his son.

Tang San showed bitterness, he didn't know how to explain to his father.

Wang Feng stood up at this time, and said: "Uncle Tang Hao, why bother with this issue, no matter who Tang San was in his previous life, he is indeed your son in this life, as if it were fake."

Tang Hao looked at Tang San, then at Wang Feng, and suddenly smiled: "That's right, why worry about the problems of the previous life, I only know that Xiao San is my son now, and that's enough."

"Father!"

Tang San was extremely moved.

"Have you finished? After you've finished speaking, get ready to hit the road. Besides Tang San, the purpose of my visit today is also yours, Wang Feng. The one I most want to kill is actually you. Kill!"

With a big wave of Bibi Dong's hand, the Douluo from the Spirit Hall rushed forward again.

"Red Lotus Karmic Fire!"

Wang Feng's combat power was fully activated, and he fused his soul skills with the Pangu ax in his hand, and a red flame lingered on the Pangu axe.

The Pangu ax in Wang Feng's hand slammed down violently, and a large number of red flames swept across the field. The flames were filled with an ominous atmosphere, which seemed to be able to burn people's bodies and souls.

"Others go to besiege Tang Hao and Tang San, and I will leave this brat to the old man." Qian Daoliu prevented others from intervening in his battle, he wanted to kill this guy named Wang Feng alone.

The old guy was cautious all his life and never took risks lightly, but now he has become the first bird for the first time, which made all the strong people in the Wuhun Hall secretly surprised.

But the old guy has the strength and is qualified to single out Wang Feng, because he was already a 99-level peerless Douluo before he believed in the gods, and he has an angel martial soul himself, and he is a proper Douluo Continent peak powerhouse.

Now that he believed in the gods, although he did not break through level [-], his strength has taken a big step forward. The seraph martial soul has evolved into eight wings, making his combat power at least [-]% higher than before.

As his strength improved, so did his mentality. Now, except for Bibi Dong, no one else paid much attention to him.

But the old guy still couldn't get rid of the persimmon's fault of being picky and weak. Seeing that Wang Feng's strength was weak, he immediately picked him as an opponent, so as to show his invincible strength and heroic spirit in front of everyone.

The old guy didn't underestimate Wang Feng because of his weak strength, he knew that the Pope valued him very much, even more than Tang San, so naturally he didn't have the intention of letting him go, he decided to take him away.

"Angel Field!"

As soon as the old guy made a move, he opened the big shot, and directly used the skill angel field brought by his angel martial soul, without giving Wang Feng any chance to resist.

"Qian Daoliu, you are shameless. You actually bully me, a junior, as a Limit Douluo. If you spread the word, you are not afraid of being laughed out of your teeth?" Wang Feng's face suddenly changed, and he was stunned by Qian Daoliu's shamelessness.

"Hehe! In this world, the winner is king. After I kill you, I will kill all these people. Who knows that I once bullied a junior?" Qian Daoliu smiled disdainfully.

"Die!"

The eight-winged angel Martial Soul behind Qian Daoliu spread its wings, and the feathers fell off one by one, and then turned into a long sword under the fusion of holy light.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Qian Daoliu slashed at Wang Feng impressively, a thick sword aura streaked across the air, and before he got close, he already felt the huge pressure and death aura on the sword aura.

Wang Feng knew that if he couldn't block it, he would really die from this blow, and there was absolutely no possibility of surviving.

So his eyes turned red immediately, and he started desperately without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)