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

Chapter 8 Ten times the pressure of the gods

Chapter 8 Ten times the pressure of the gods

Bai He, Niu Gao, and Tai Tan couldn't help but tremble when they heard this.

I just feel that the Pope Yang Ge I met before has become tall and mysterious.

"Ding, it was detected that Yang Wudi, Bai He, Tai Tan, and Niu Gao were shocked by the host's mysterious means, and rewarded the host with [-] points for acting aggressive."

The system's notification tone made Yang Ge a little confused.

What the hell is going on with this tower?

What happened to Yang Wudi and the others? Are they shocked by my mysterious means?

brush.

When Yang Ge was in a daze, Liu Guang, who was chasing Yang Ge, also stopped.

A fat figure emerged from it.

If Yang Ge was here, he would be able to recognize that this person was Ma Hongjun, the evil fire phoenix among the Shrek Seven Monsters.

"Hongjun, you're here."

Seeing Ma Hongjun stop, Yang Wudi and the others surrounded him one after another.

Ma Hongjun was expressionless, staring at Juhuaguan and Yang Ge who were getting further and further away.

"This time, Juhua Pass gave me a completely different feeling. There is still something about the Pope of the Spirit Hall."

Yang Wudi pondered.

"Then what should we do now?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head.

"Let the third brother worry about this kind of thing, let's go, let's go find a woman."

There was a smile on Ma Hongjun's face that couldn't be described by the author's current writing skills.

Tai Tan and Niu Gao couldn't bear to look directly and turned their heads.

Bai He's body began to tremble faintly, and his face darkened instantly.

Ma Hongjun didn't notice that his father-in-law's complexion had completely darkened.Holding Yang Wudi in his arms, he swaggered away thinking about that indescribable occasion.

…………

Wuhun City, Wuhun Palace.

brush.

With the sound of breaking through the air, Juhuaguan and Yang Ge appeared in the main hall of Wuhun Palace.

Oh no.

To be precise.

It should be Juhuaguan holding Yang Ge and appearing in the main hall of Wuhun Palace.

brush.

Chrysanthemum Guan let go.

Yang Ge: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Yang Ge's body fell freely from the height of the Pope's Basilica, and his butt came into intimate contact with the ground.

"Ouch."

Yang Ge was about to burst into tears from the pain.

"It hurts."

Yang Ge held his buttocks and looked at Juhuaguan with anger.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, can you send me to the ground instead of throwing me out of the air."

Yang Ge was very angry.

I don't have any majesty of the pope.

Juhuaguan just looked at Wang Dong quietly.

The atmosphere in the hall instantly became silent.

After a long time passed like this, Juhuaguan said the first sentence in silence.

"My lord, the height is probably only three meters at such a small height."

"Even if a great soul master jumped from a height of three meters, he wouldn't land on his butt in such a mess."

"Besides, whether it was escaping or sneak attacking, you have never flown before, and you have never even shot."

"This makes me a little suspicious, my dear Pope, you are really a peerless powerhouse, or rather."

"Are you an ordinary person?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Yang Ge's heart skipped a beat.

A drop of cold sweat trickled down his back unconsciously.

I rely on!

My rookie identity will not be discovered!
Yang Ge's mind was running rapidly.

"Why, you don't believe me."

Yang Ge panicked a lot in his heart, but on the surface he acted calm and breezy.

Frowning slightly, he said with displeasure.

Chrysanthemum Guan shook his head.

"no."

"I just want to experience the great strength of the Pope, and hope that the Pope can give me such a chance."

As soon as this word comes out.

The corner of Yang Ge's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Ouch I rely on.

What you said.

Don't you just don't believe me?

Don't you just want to test my strength?

Why say so euphemistically!
Juhuaguan hooked Yang Ge.

"Let's do it, His Excellency the Pope."

Juhuaguan's repeated provocations made the good-tempered Yang Ge ignite a trace of anger in his heart.

"System, how much pretense do I have in total?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the pretense value has reached [-] points."

Yang Ge: "What kind of reward can I get in exchange for thirty points of pretense?"

"Ding, the host can gain ten times the pressure of the gods once. May the host exchange it?"

Yang Ge's eyes lit up.

Ten times the coercion of the gods.

That Chrysanthemum Pass had to kneel on the ground and tremble.

The pressure of the gods rewarded by the previous system.

Although it is also very strong, it can only be used for 1 minute a day.

When he went to burn the barracks earlier, Yang Ge had already used up all of today's 1 minute of divine coercion.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so helpless now.

"Yes."

Yang Ge said without hesitation.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the exchange is successful, and the host will gain ten times the pressure of the gods in the next minute."

As the system's voice fell, a terrifying coercion emanated from Yang Ge's body.

slap.

At the moment when ten times the pressure of the gods touched the chrysanthemum pass.

Juhuaguan's body, without any ability to resist, was instantly crushed to the ground.

Chrysanthemum Guan's pupils shrank slightly, and his soul power gushed out wildly.

Purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red nine soul rings appeared around Juhuaguan's body.

"Ah ah ah ah."

Chrysanthemum Guan's soul power was running wildly, as if she wanted to stand up.

However, no matter how hard Juhuaguan tried, he couldn't stand up from the ground.

Yang Ge frowned slightly.

"Juhuaguan, it seems that you still don't give up."

boom.

Without any hesitation, Yang Ge once again intensified the coercion of the gods.

There was a grand roar.

Juhuaguan's body was forced into the hard ground.

The huge pressure even made Ju Huaguan's body bleed bright red blood.

In just a short moment, the gushing blood dyed Juhuaguan's entire body red.

jump.

Just now.

The door of the main hall of Wuhundian was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, eight titled Douluo, Fifteen Ton Douluo, Jiangmo Douluo, Snake Lance Douluo, Porcupine Douluo, Bear Demon Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Holy Dragon Douluo rushed into the Hall of Spirits one after another. middle.

When they saw and felt the powerful coercion emanating from Yang Ge's body, their expressions all changed suddenly.

"This, this, how can this kind of coercion be so strong?"

Originally, they thought that Yang Ge's strength was around level 96 or 97.

This kind of strength is already very terrifying.

However, I want them to be convinced.

Still unlikely.

After all, they are both titled Douluo, who will obey whom?
but now.

The terrifying coercion emanating from Yang Ge's body made them understand.

Yang Ge's strength.

Definitely a level 99 peak Douluo.

(End of this chapter)