Douluo's New God Court

Chapter 287 My child?

The entire province of Fasno was like a sieve leaking everywhere under the attack of the ghost army. Although Yang Dong and others tried their best to prevent the defeat, they were still powerless.

In just two months, most of the entire Fasino province fell. Under pressure, Yang Dong and others had to join forces. More than a dozen gods collectively suppressed Tianliang City to hinder the army of ghosts. invasion.

"Six of the Hall of Ten Kings showed up. Among them, the Hall of the Great King and the Hall of the Second King have the strength of first-level gods, and the rest are also second-level gods. They have more than five third-level gods under their command. There are more than a dozen people at the level, and even more at the Title Douluo level."

Ditian's face was serious, his left hand was empty, he was attacked by a second-level god, if it wasn't for the Silver Dragon King's helping hand, he might have died now.

Although he saved his life, his left hand will not grow out for a while.

The rest is easy to say, the two first-level gods can only be blocked by Yang Dong and the Silver Dragon King, but the remaining gods rely on God of War and other gods, but they are still powerless.

However, Yang Dong is not unprepared!

"Dugu Bo!"

After hearing Ditian's words, Yang Dong set his sights on Dugu Bo. As Dugu Bo, who has received the Rakshasa inheritance of the plague, his attainment in poison has long surpassed his previous self.

In the past few months, Yang Dong has only asked Dugu Bo to do one thing, and that is to research the toxins that can kill those strange creatures!
But now, a lot of progress has been made, and those weird creatures can be incapacitated in a short period of time, but they can't be killed!

"My lord, one month, give me one month, and I will be able to successfully develop it!"

Dugu Bo's eyes were red, he hadn't slept for a week in a row, if it wasn't for Title Douluo's amazing physique, he might have died suddenly at some point.

This is the possibility that he and Yang Dong agreed that they can turn the tables. As long as these seemingly endless armies are dealt with, then they may have a chance of winning just relying on the strong ones in the ghost gate.

"They're here!"

God of War, who had been listening all the time, opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the sky outside the city.

Needless to say, God of War, Yang Dong and others also felt the astonishing fluctuations in the sky.

"Everyone, at this point, you have no chance of victory, and there will be no more people from the God Realm. I will give you one last chance to join our holy gate, and maybe there is still a chance of survival!"

The leader, Dawangdian, looked at Yang Dong and others standing on the city wall arrogantly, and said jokingly.

"Holy gate? Oh, you guys are quite good at putting gold on your face!"

God of War sneered and looked at the Ghost Gate King Palace and the others above the sky with a very gloomy expression.

"Hey, isn't this God of War? Are you interested, come up and play with me?"

Hades sneered, and looked at God of War with interesting eyes.

"traitor!"

The God of Phoenix spat in disdain, and looked at the God of Hades in the sky with contempt.

"I am not a traitor. I am a member of the Holy Gate. The theory of a traitor cannot be placed on me."

Mingshen said with a smile, with a cold glow surging in his eyes.

"Okay, we didn't come here to quarrel with you, Silver Dragon King, ghosts and gods, we, Lord Holy Spirit, appreciate you two very much. As long as you two are willing to join the Holy Gate, this Douluo Continent will be regarded as your territory. We will immediately Take people away!"

Dawangdian chuckled, and looked at Yang Dong with interesting eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Dong's eyes flashed with surprise. At this time, there are still people who come to persuade him to surrender?

But isn't it too late!
"You don't need to talk about persuading surrender, we will not compromise!"

Yang shakes his head. It is really hard for him to agree with what Guimen has done. Joining such an organization might as well die!
"Ghosts, I've seen your strength before, it's very good. But you still don't want to be so full of words, it will be embarrassing when you kneel down and beg us!"

Dawangdian showed a playful smile, and the rest of the people also looked at Yang Dong with the same playfulness.

"What do you mean?"

That look made Yang Dong feel ominous in his heart, he frowned and asked softly.

"Hehe, you'll know right away, bring him up!"

The Great King Palace clapped their hands, and several figures flew out from the distant sky, but the difference was that they were holding an eight-year-old girl in their hands.

Tears were faintly visible on his face, and a lovely face was full of fear.

"You don't know this child, right? You're right, after all, you've never met before!"

Dawangdian lifted the child up with a smile, exerted a slight force on the palm, the girl's breathing became rapid, her limbs swayed wildly, and the martial spirit on the upper left automatically manifested.

A ghost hand that Yang Dong was very familiar with appeared on the girl's left arm.

"This is……"

Yang Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, it was the Ghost Hand Martial Soul!

"See clearly?"

Dawangdian was very satisfied with Yang Dong's expression, and slightly let go, letting the child's breathing become calmer.

"Come on, tell the uncle on the other side, what is your name, and who are you looking for here?"

The girl looked at the Great King Hall in front of her in fear, and said with a pleading face: "Please, please let Uncle Ghost and Uncle Yueguan go, please!"

kindness?
Dawangdian frowned slightly, ignored the girl beside him, and said to Yang Dong, "Look at how cute this child is! Don't forget to intercede for others at this time. Ghosts, do you want to look at this child?" die?"

What do you mean?
Yang Dong's heart was a little confused, he thought of a problem that he had never thought about, or that he had forgotten.

"Forget it, let them talk about it!"

Another figure flew over from a distance, grabbed a person with one hand, flew to the front of the Great King's Palace, and threw the two people to where Yang Dong and the others were.

"Ghost God Douluo, that child is your child! It is the child of you and the Pope! You must save her!"

The ghost, holding on to his breath, yelled with all his strength the moment he saw Yang Dong. After the yelling, the whole person fell into a coma just like Yueguan.

my child?

Yang Dong's body froze, and he looked at the girl above the sky with an incredulous expression.

Yes!

If it wasn't my child, how could there be a Ghost Hand Martial Soul!

No wonder!
No wonder Bibi Dong said at the time that I would regret it for the rest of my life if I killed her, so that's what happened!
"It seems that Your Excellency Ghost has come to understand! A child you have never met died in front of you. I wonder if Your Excellency will be very surprised?"

Dawangdian put his palm on the top of the girl's head, looked at Yang Dong with a strange smile and said.

(End of this chapter)