Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 373 Arrival, God of Angels

Restricted by divine power, Chen Long's figure was completely frozen.

At this time, Tang San slowly raised the Asura Blood Sword, with a sure-to-kill attitude.

"Dust Dragon, it's over, the grievances between the two of us can finally be cleared up easily."

"Divine Skill, Shura Slash"

The red sword light is connected with the sky and the earth, and the whole sky is also split at this moment.

At this moment, Chen Long felt that every cell in his body was trembling, and he was not sure that he could withstand this move.

"Damn it, my first life's fame will be ruined here today, I really can't be reconciled."

I muttered a few words silently in my heart, and that unprecedented sense of despair rose in my heart.

Chen Long only hated himself for being one step late, if he could have collected all the original fragments of the Dragon God earlier, why would he be one step ahead of Tang San and become what he is now.

In the face of death, Chen Long chose to remain calm, and he slowly closed his eyes to cover up the panic revealed between his brows.

Let me ask, who in the world is not afraid of death, even the No. 1 Dragon God Douluo in the Douluo Continent is no exception.

"stop"

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly echoed in Chen Long's ears.

In the next second, the golden light curtain covered Chenlong's body, and the restraint on his body was also opened.

"Xiaoxue, you have broken through!"

Taking this opportunity, Chen Long came to a safe place as quickly as possible.

At this time, Qian Renxue stood in midair, and the three pairs of wings behind her slowly spread out, dispelling the haze over Wuhun City.

The sacred flame turned into a halo and shone above her head, making Qian Renxue look more noble and holy now.

All kinds of signs indicated that Qian Renxue had also completed a breakthrough and became a true first-level god.

"Tang San, you did all of this."

Qian Renxue said to Tang San in an icy voice, suddenly, those beautiful eyes trembled violently when looking at a certain broken house.

With a slight lift of the palm, a bloody token floated up.

The token wears an angel pattern, but it has been stained red with blood at the moment.

Gradually clenching the token tightly, Qian Renxue's complexion also gradually became icy cold.

"What's wrong with my grandpa."

Between the words, Qian Renxue's voice trembled.

An old man in white clothes with flying blond hair just appeared in his mind.

That face was extremely handsome, with elegance revealed between the brows and eyes, and more importantly, the old man looked at him with soft eyes.

"Xiaoxue, by the time you find this token, grandpa should be gone. I believe you should have completed the inheritance of the God of Angels by this time."

"I can't continue to accompany you in the future. Once the angel is sold, it depends on you to carry forward. Grandpa believes that you will be able to do it."

After Qian Daoliu finished his entrustment, that figure turned into a sky full of stars.

Consciousness returned to reality, and tears rolled in Qian Renxue's eyes.

"Tang San, you killed my grandfather, I want to avenge him."

"Divine Skill, Angel Feather Fall"

The two jade arms slowly opened, and golden flames burned in the sky, forming a scene of burning clouds.

The next second, pieces of golden feathers fell, and when they approached Tang San, they turned into fireballs one by one.

These fireballs were as dense as rain, completely covering the sky above Wuhun City.

Outside Wuhun City, the aftermath of becoming a Shura God also affected this place.

Somewhere in the ruins, a big old hand protruded from it, and a large stone with a diameter of more than ten meters was overturned just like that.

After going through all kinds of difficulties, Golden Crocodile Douluo finally crawled out from the ruins.

After being pressed by the big rock for a long time, just about to take a breath and rest, I saw the scene in the sky.

"Young... The young master has become an angel god!"

Seeing fireballs falling from the sky one after another, no words in the world can describe Golden Crocodile Douluo's current mood.

Finally, the scene he and Qian Daoliu were looking forward to appeared.

It's just that Golden Crocodile Douluo would not have imagined that the great priest had already left one step ahead of him.

Not far away, a middle-aged man exposed half of his body, and his ragged clothes fell off in pieces.

The man has a rough face and holds a big blood-red hammer in his hand.

"Isn't he an angel god? What is there to be proud of?"

"My son is the successor of God Shura, far more powerful than the blood of angels."

The rough voice echoed, and the crocodile's face froze instantly.

Turning his head slowly, the old man saw the figure holding the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Tang Hao, why aren't you dead?"

Seeing the puzzled look on the crocodile's face, Tang Hao just snorted softly.

"Hmph, don't think that the Wuhun has no defensive power, the power of our Clear Sky School's divine skills is beyond your imagination."

"What's more, if you old guy is not dead, my mission is not over yet."

With that said, Tang Hao pointed at the crocodile with a hammer in his hand, as if he wanted to continue fighting.

And at this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the sky.

The sky of Wuhun City was suddenly divided into red and golden sky.

After seeing such a scene, the crocodile and Tang Hao's hearts trembled.

"No, there is danger here."

At this moment, the movements of the two were in unison, and their figures quickly flickered towards the distance.

Just as the two of them left, Wuhun City was completely flattened, leaving no traces or broken walls.

"Ding, hibernation is over"

"This system can finally cheer up now."

In a certain corner, Chen Long seemed timid in the confrontation between two god-level masters.

A crisp voice rang in his ears, and anger surged on that handsome face in an instant.

"Unlucky system, what on earth have you been doing in this world, my host was almost killed by you."

"Ah... this"

"Host, you can't blame me for this matter, as your strength grows, the system will also be upgraded accordingly."

"During the upgrade process, I must be in a dormant state. Didn't I tell you about this problem before?"

……

Chen Long was shocked and speechless, he didn't want to say anything more about this unlucky system.

If this guy really had his own entity, he would definitely pull out the system and beat him up right now.

In the sky, the confrontation between Shura God and Angel God intensified, and red and golden lights kept flickering.

As time went by, the golden light that occupied half of the sky seemed to be fading.

"As expected of God Asura's weapon, it is indeed not comparable to the Holy Sword of Angels. The gap between the first-level god and the supreme god is so huge."

As the golden light gradually dissipated, the hidden things behind it became self-evident.

Although the current Tang San couldn't unleash the true power of the God of Shura, at least he had the level of a late-stage god of this level, and with his luck and luck, he was a man in two lifetimes.

In combat experience, Qian Renxue was far weaker than Tang San.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the two god-level powerhouses fought for hundreds of rounds, and the gap between them became more and more obvious.

Looking at such a scene, Chen Long also had a bad premonition in his heart.

"We can't go on like this, we need to find a chance to help Xiaoxue."

(End of this chapter)