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

Chapter 136

"God-killing spear!"

The Qinglian Wuhun in Wang Feng's mind trembled extremely quickly, and then the lotus stem fell off, and quickly turned into a sharp gun exuding a monstrous murderous aura.

It is the weapon of the demon ancestor Luohu in the prehistoric mythology.

As soon as this sharp gun appeared, the surrounding area was full of evil spirits, and an extreme and crazy killing intent spread to the surroundings.

"Soul Devouring Blood Wing!"

Wang Feng activated his fourth soul skill, Soul Devouring Blood Wings, and two bloody wings spread out from his back, and the aura on his body doubled in vain.

"kill!"

Wang Feng was holding a god-killing gun, and a domineering killing thought affected his sanity, but it would not make him lose his sanity, it would only allow him to absorb nutrition and improve his strength in the frantic battle.

"boom!"

In order to survive, Wang Feng went completely crazy, took out all his hole cards, must bear Qian Daoliu's blow, and then look for a chance to escape.

Although Wang Feng's soul rings are all tens of thousands of years old, but his realm is not high, even if he tries his best, he can only fight against the strong who have just entered the title Douluo, and he still loses more than he wins.

A 99-level peak Douluo like Qian Daoliu, who is also extremely good at fighting, can't defeat him even with all his strength.

"sucker Punch!"

Qian Daoliu smiled disdainfully, and then made a three-pointer with even more forceful movements, and slashed down the sword again without reservation.

"No!"

Wang Feng used all his means to barely block Qian Daoliu's attack. Just as he was about to take a breath, Qian Daoliu had already killed him. Without giving him a chance to recharge his strength again, the long sword slashed down diagonally. Wang Feng He could only reluctantly raise the God-killing Spear in his hand, trying to block the sword in vain.

But his own realm is there. Qinglian Wuhun has not yet evolved to the limit. Although the God Killing Spear is the weapon of the primordial demon ancestor Luohu, it is an innate treasure, but the God Killing Spear in Wang Feng's hand is just the Great Desolation God Killing Spear A rudimentary form, natural and incomparable with the original.

The long sword in Qian Daoliu's hand cut the God Killing Spear in two without hindrance, and along the way, cut Wang Feng in half as well.

At this point, a traveler who should have radiated dazzling brilliance on the Douluo Continent, and even became a god and ancestor, just died in the middle of such an aggrieved death, and all his dreams came to naught.

After all, he was not the son of destiny chosen by Douluo Dalu's original destiny. After all, he was just a stowaway, and naturally he was not favored by Douluo Dalu's destiny, so he was easily killed. In front of Limit Douluo, there is no room for display.

After Wang Feng's death, his golden finger check-in system was unwilling to die, so it turned into a stream of light with lightning speed, and instantly merged into Bibi Dong's body.

Because this Goldfinger instinctively felt that Bibi Dong was more suitable than anyone present to be the host of the system, even more than a hundred times stronger than the trash Wang Feng.

hum!
As soon as Wang Feng died, his system rebelled in an instant. Not only that, but the Meteor Tears of the Godhead of the God of Life that had been integrated into his heart also emerged from his heart, just floating in the sky above Wang Feng's corpse.

Qian Daoliu instinctively felt that this should be Wang Feng's secret, so he grabbed Meteor Tears without hesitation, and prepared to hand it over to Pope Bibidong when the battle was over.

If it was in the past, Qian Daoliu would definitely have ignored this treasure. After all, this is a treasure that can turn a waste into a genius. If he integrates into his body, his strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds, and even becoming a god will not be a problem.

But now he believes in gods, and he knows that the gods of his world are nothing in front of the true gods. As long as he can maintain his devout belief, it is not impossible to become a true god.

One side is to become the so-called god in this world, a false god that may not even exceed the realm of mortals. Any fool knows how to choose.

On the other side, Tang Hao and Tang San were already at the end of their battles. Under the siege of a large number of Titled Douluo powerhouses, Tang Hao had exploded his spirit ring several times, and his own strength continued to decline, but he did not kill a single enemy.

Tang Hao felt a little desperate immediately, knowing that today his father and son probably would not escape death.

It doesn't matter if he himself died, after his wife's death, he would not have much motivation to live, if it wasn't for his son, he might have fought with everyone in Wuhundian long before.

"I'm not reconciled, my wife was killed by you, and now you even want to kill my son, why, why do you want to kill them all?" Tang Hao roared unwillingly.

He really couldn't understand, why the people in Wuhundian were so persistent in killing Tang San, they even didn't hesitate to use the big to bully the small, dozens of people besieged one, without the pride that a strong man should have.

"Want to know why? Go to hell and ask the Underworld God." The hidden Title Douluo Ba Dao Douluo of the Wuhun Temple smiled cruelly, but did not have any intention of answering.

Their task was to kill Tang San and Tang Hao, and they hadn't received the task of answering their doubts, so they naturally ignored Tang Hao.

"Stop! What are you doing? You are so condescending to kill my Shrek students, you don't think much of me." Just when Tang Hao was about to be unable to resist, a figure descended from the sky, blocking Tang Hao and In front of Tang San.

"Dean!"

Tang San immediately recognized who this person was, it was the dean of Shrek Academy, Soul Douluo Flender with level 83 strength, Wuhun Four-Eyed Owl.

"Hmph! A mere Contra dares to intervene in this battle, it's courting death."

The people in Wuhundian didn't intend to stop at all, they directly enveloped Flender, apparently planning to kill him as well.

In the face of a group of Titled Douluo's attacks, it was impossible for Flender, who was only a Contra, to resist. He was killed in one blow, and the process was easy and pleasant.

"Dean!"

Tang San's eyes turned red immediately, and then he looked at the strong man in the Spirit Hall with incomparable hatred, silently remembering this hatred in his heart.

"Haha, this is the end of going against my Spirit Hall. Let's see who else can save you father and son this time." Ba Saber Douluo laughed wildly, but his hands kept moving.

"Haotian Hammer!"

I saw a huge iron hammer falling from the sky, and then hit the ground with a bang, a large amount of soil was blown up, and a big pit appeared on the ground.

All Douluo in Wuhun Hall hurriedly avoided the splashing earth and rocks, which also gave Tang San and Tang Hao a moment to breathe.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

Tang San and Tang Hao shouted at the same time when they saw the person coming.

It turned out that the person who came was Tang Hao's father, Tang San's grandfather, Tang Chen who was also titled Douluo.

"Tang Chen, you are courting death. Do you think you can stop so many of us?" Ba Saber Douluo shouted angrily.

"Of course I can't do it alone, but what about adding them?" After Tang Chen finished speaking, nine figures appeared on the scene one after another.

(End of this chapter)