Letting you take charge of the Wuhun Palace, you actually ruled all worlds?

Chapter 55 God-like Speed
puff.

A mouthful of blood was spat out from his mouth, and Ju Huaguan's expression became sluggish in an instant.

puff.

Ju Huaguan's knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

Holding the spear in his hand, Yang Wudi looked at Juhuaguan who was kneeling on the ground with an indifferent expression.

"How about Chrysanthemum Pass? Didn't you expect that our two identities would change so quickly."

Juhuaguan looked at Yang Wudi, with blood foaming from the corner of his mouth continuously, and his expression was dying.

Obviously, the blow just now caused a lot of damage to Juhuaguan.

Yang Wudi held a long spear and looked at Juhua Pass indifferently.

"Juhuaguan, do you have any last words? I can fulfill them for you."

Chrysanthemum Guan's face felt hot.

"It seems that His Excellency the Pope is right. The gap between us and you is still too large. Even if we train for a month, it will be difficult to bridge this gap."

"Training?"

Yang Wudi's eyelids moved slightly.

"You mean to say that the reason why you have improved so much is because your Pope Yang Ge trained you?"

Yang Wudi's face became serious.

If all this is true.

Then Yang Ge's method can be called terrifying.

If he hadn't broken through to level [-] this time and happened to have the injured Thousand Machine Rabbit in his hand, maybe he was the one lying on the ground waiting to die this time.

Think of what you said before when you were confident.

Yang Wudi was afraid for a while.

Ju Huaguan stretched out his right hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with difficulty.

"Correct."

"Yang Wudi, if you kill me, the Pope will definitely avenge me."

"Yang Wudi, just wash your neck and wait for the Pope to kill you!"

When Yang Wudi heard this, not only did he not have any fear, but instead showed a contemptuous smile.

"kill me?"

"Hehe, Chrysanthemum Guan, you are being joked,"

"I'll tell you a secret. In fact, your revered Lord Pope is just an ordinary person."

"Hahaha, isn't it surprising, incredible."

"Your Pope, besides using some heresy methods, what else will he do?"

"Have you ever seen his real shot?"

"As long as that Yang Ge dares to come over, I will absolutely beat all the shit out of him."

"It's a pity that you won't have the chance to see the scene where your Pope kneels in front of me and begs for mercy."

Thinking of this, Yang Wudi couldn't help showing a contemptuous expression on his face.

"Okay, I've told you everything I need to tell you, and now you can die."

As he spoke, Yang Wudi raised the long spear in his hand, pointed at Juhuaguan's heart, and stabbed it viciously.

Seeing the long spear stabbed by Yang Wudi, Ju Huaguan closed his eyes in despair.

He knew that he was doomed.

His Excellency the Pope will not come to save himself.

After all, six Title Douluo are in charge of six places.

His Excellency the Pope can only follow one of them.

As far as he is concerned, the probability is one in six.

Such a small probability.

Basically tantamount to no play.

"stop."

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a figure, like a ghost, quickly came to Juhuaguan, and hugged Juhuaguan.

With a movement of the body, in just an instant, he teleported three meters away with Ju Hua Guan.

Looking at Yang Ge who put himself on the ground, Juhuaguan couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"Sir Pope."

Yang Ge nodded slightly.

"Ding, the system detected that Yang Wudi was shocked by the host's training methods, and rewarded the host with ten points for being aggressive."

Name: Yang Ge.

Strength: None.

Pretentious value: forty points.

Skills: [Divine Coercion] for 3 minutes, [Flying] for 3 minutes, and [Oracle] for 1 minute.

It has been more than half a year since he got the system, and Yang Ge is no longer as ignorant of the urine of the system as Xiaobai.

After Yang Ge's test, the speed of his [Flying] skill is actually about the same as the flying speed of the gods using the skill.

In other words, on this Douluo Continent, Yang Ge's speed is invincible.

No one can catch up with Yang Ge's speed.

What's more, even Titled Douluo didn't have time to react in front of Yang Ge's godlike speed.

Yang Ge put the chrysanthemum on the ground and looked at Yang Wudi.

"Didn't you say I'm just an ordinary person?"

"But why didn't you react when I just saved someone?"

The corner of Yang Wudi's mouth twitched.

There is a feeling of being slapped in the face.

"Hmph, Yang Ge, don't be complacent."

"Little San said, you are just an ordinary person, an ordinary person, what do you use to fight with me?"

"Don't try to scare me with these words, it's useless at all."

As he said that, a powerful momentum erupted from Yang Wudi's body.

"Today is your death day. I will not let you escape like everyone else."

As he spoke, Yang Wudi's body moved, and he rushed towards Yang Ge's direction.

Yang Ge smiled faintly, and released the [God's Coercion].

bang.

With a heavy roar, Yang Wudi's whole body was ruthlessly pressed into the ground.

Yang Ge looked indifferent.

"A mere Title Douluo, dare to yell in front of my god?"

Yang Wudi was pressed to the ground by the huge coercion, unable to move. At this moment, Yang Wudi's pupils were full of horror and disbelief.

How can it be?

How could this guy's coercion be so powerful?

My current strength has reached the Title Douluo, presumably even a peak Title Douluo at level 99 would not be able to force me to the ground with coercion alone.

This guy.

Could it be that his skills are really comparable to those of the gods?

But how is this possible?
Yang Wudi's pupils were full of shock and horror at this moment.

Yang Ge's appearance simply subverted all cognition of Yang Wudi.

Press Yang Wudi's previous worldview on the ground and rub it constantly.

It even made Yang Wudi wonder if he was still dreaming and did not wake up.

"Ah ah ah."

Yang Wudi mobilized all the soul power and every muscle in his body, trying to stand up from the ground.

Drops of sweat continuously secreted from Yang Wudi's forehead.

Then it was pressed into the body by powerful coercion.

However, no matter how hard Yang Wudi tried, he couldn't move a single bit, let alone stand up.

puff.

After struggling again to no avail, Yang Wudi lay completely on the ground, unable to move.

Even, Yang Wudi didn't even have the slightest strength to struggle.

At this moment, Yang Wudi finally admitted a fact in his heart.

That is Yang Ge's skill, which has indeed reached the level of a god.

(End of this chapter)