Build a group from Douluo

Chapter 48
"This dog Shura god wants to tamper with this Shura demon sword, it really deserves a beating."

Song Jiu murmured depressedly, in fact, he wanted to throw the Shura Demon Sword directly on the ground, but because of God Shura's little tricks, the Shura Demon Sword could not escape from Song Jiu's touch.

Even now, Song Jiu was still touching the Shura Demon Sword with his hand, and it was a kind of opportunistic trick to reduce the burden by inserting it into the ground.

The waiting time was long, and the bored Song Jiu couldn't help communicating with Shura's mark, and tried to talk to God Shura.

"You old man, are you awake?"

"..."

In the God Realm, the teacup in God Shura's hand was shattered by him, but the scattered tea only fell halfway and disappeared out of thin air.

What did he hear! ?Old and unrepaired! ?Song Jiu, this little bastard, is becoming more and more presumptuous.

Fortunately, there was no one else beside him at this time, otherwise, wouldn't his majestic image of being the god of law enforcement and one of the five supreme gods be completely ruined?

Originally, he wanted to save some face for his inheritors, but it seems that he can't keep it now.

God Asura refilled a cup of tea indifferently, took a sip, and then responded: "Little girl, what do you want from me?"

Douluo Dalu, after hearing the response, Song Jiu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, who said that Shura God is cold and ruthless with a paralyzed face?This TM is also very black-bellied.

"Old man, let's talk about business with you. This Asura Demon Sword is too heavy. It has seriously affected my strength. When can you take him away? Or lighten the weight for me."

Song Jiu asked helplessly, the weight of [-] catties suppressed at least [-]% of his strength.

"Affected your strength? Little girl, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, the murderous spirit of Shura in the Shura Demon Sword is not just a display"

Shura God said coldly, he added weight to the Shura Demon Sword to trick Song Jiu, but the murderous intent of Shura he added to it was really to protect Song Jiu.

"I know that Asura has a strong murderous intent, but what if I meet someone who can restrain this murderous intent? For example, my kind, a time traveler. Or someone who possesses the domain of killing gods."

Song Jiu smiled wryly and said, he didn't take the weight of Shura's Demon Sword seriously before, but now...he has to leave some way out.

"..."

Hearing Song Jiu's words, God Shura was silent for a while, and then said: "I can promise you that I will not add any more sensible weight to Shura's Demon Sword in the future."

"Perceptible weight? What is that?" Song Jiu asked suspiciously, he had never heard of perceptible weight.

"The weight you can feel is the weight you can feel. In other words, the weight of the Asura Demon Sword will still increase in the future, but the weight you can feel is only [-] catties."

God Shura took a sip of his tea, and then moved a little farther into the air, a transparent divine power spanned countless spaces in an instant, and then quietly merged into the body of Shura's Demon Sword.

"That's good, old man, let's make a decision." Song Jiu hammered the rock excitedly, but didn't notice the transparent divine power at all.

At this time, God Shura unilaterally interrupted the conversation again, and temporarily put Song Jiu into the blacklist. Song Jiu was too annoying, and God Shura didn't want to talk to him for the time being.

"It's old and unrefined, it always hangs up so quickly when you make a call," Song Jiu complained depressingly.

Bang! ! !
Almost at the moment when Song Jiu and God Shura had just lost contact, a huge collision sound suddenly came from the cave.

Immediately afterwards, Guimei's anxious cry sounded: "Son of God, be careful of the enemy!!!"

"Damn it, even ghosts and moons can't stop him? How is this possible?"

Song Jiu looked at the figure that was rushing out quickly, a trace of paleness appeared on his face, he has not fully recovered yet.

"Absolute defensive enchantment, open!"

With a slightly rough voice, Song Jiu was suddenly enveloped by a hemispherical transparent barrier with a gold border.

And the one who was covered with Song Jiu was the stranger who just ran out of the cave, a young man who looked very strong.

The next moment, Guimei and Yueguan also rushed out of the cave, but when they saw Song Jiu being covered by the golden transparent barrier, their faces suddenly turned pale.

Without thinking too much, Yueguan and Guigui crazily attacked the transparent barrier, but the barrier didn't even raise a single ripple.

The robust young man glanced at the two of them with disdain, and then turned his gaze to Song Jiu: "No wonder, it turned out to be our Son of God, I thought it was Bibi Dong."

"Who are you and why do you know me?" Song Jiu looked at the young man solemnly. From him, Song Jiu felt a strong sense of crisis, which Song Jiu had never felt before.

"Who doesn't know the famous God Son of the Spirit Hall. What, you want to snatch the Eight Spider Lances?"

The young man looked at Song Jiu mockingly. He would not foolishly protect his identity. Although he was not afraid of Song Jiu, his relatives were.

"The Eight Spider Lances are indeed with you, you'd better hand them over, or you will die a miserable death."

Song Jiu pretended to be calm and said, there is no doubt that this young man must be one of the time-travelers, and only weird time-travelers can bring him such a terrifying sense of crisis.

"My lord, you think highly of yourself."

The young man looked at Song Jiu with contempt. He also knew Song Jiu's identity, but he didn't have any fear, because he was two realms higher than Song Jiu!
"You are also a time traveler, right?" Song Jiu stared at the young man closely, for fear that he would have a slight change.

"Son of God, don't delay any longer, my enchantment will not be broken, because this is one of the abilities of my system"

The young man folded his hands, looking rebellious.

"Tch, I still say the same thing, leave the Eight Spider Lances behind, and I'll spare you!"

Now that she was found out, Song Jiu didn't pretend any more, Dang even returned to her usual foolish look.

Song Jiu was indeed stalling for time just now. On the one hand, he was trying to buy time for Yueguan and the ghosts to break through the barrier, and on the other hand, he was trying to call God Shura.

It's not Song Jiu's character to have free bodyguards. It's a pity that Shura God has blacklisted Song Jiu just now. No matter how Song Jiu called, he ignored Song Jiu.

This made Song Jiu couldn't help but slander Shura God for being unreliable, but he didn't take it too seriously. Although that young man could indeed bring him a sense of crisis, he wasn't weak either.

Looking at the fearless Song Jiu, the strong young man couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Son of God, do you know that there are already more than one traversers who have been defeated by me?"

"Really? Then let me see your strength."

Song Jiu smiled coldly, and instantly lifted the Asura Demon Sword in his hand. In an instant, a monstrous murderous aura emanated from the Asura Demon Sword, and his black hair turned into silver threads.

When holding the sword, Shura reappears!
(End of this chapter)