Douluo: Humans are peerless, fake gods

The divine light beam gradually dimmed and dissipated.

As the last trace of divine power was exhausted, everything fell into silence.

The red light flowing around Su Luoheng's body converged into a halo of light that hovered behind him, like an immortal standing in the void. The clothes are fluttering and the ink hair is fluttering.

It is the symbol of priest level.

In terms of strength in a single round, Su Luoheng has already reached the god level, and is not weak among the priests. But in terms of spirit, laws and other fields, they are far from the real gods.

The halo converged and he slowly landed on the ground. Feeling the surging power in his body, Su Luoheng did not appear excited.

His eyes fell on Niu Tian, ​​his dark and deep eyes like an endless abyss.

Titan's breath was sluggish, his body was crumbling, and he was about to rot.

Niu Tian is weak and withered, his eyes are dim and his spirit is listless.

At this moment, Niu Tian and Tai Tai were like candles drifting in the wind and rain, as if they would be extinguished at any time. Obviously it is a side effect of mental failure.

Their lives have entered a countdown.

"Why?"

Su Luoheng stared at Niu Tian.

"Dong'er and Huo Yuhao are at the bottom of the lake."

Niu Tian said weakly: "Here, Tang San's spiritual consciousness incarnation can only exert about the strength of a third-level god. But all our strength was given by him, so we can't resist."

"so……"

"So, the purpose of helping me recover from my injuries and improve my strength is to drive me to deal with Tang San?" Su Luoheng revealed Niu Tian's intentions with undisguised ridicule in his tone.

"I know you have this strength." Niu Tian nodded slowly, his voice hoarse.

He also carefully considered that Soul Saint would be able to fight the priest back and forth. When it comes to priests, even pseudo-priests with temporarily enhanced divine power can defeat a third-level god.

"But I don't want to be used as a gunman." Su Luoheng said lightly.

"You will, for sure!"

But Niu Tian shook his head, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a look of determination appeared in his cloudy eyes. "You are already the person Tang San must kill. Even if you don't provoke him, he will still make trouble for you."

Su Luoheng stared at Niu Tian coldly, with a mocking smile on his lips, "What a good plan... No wonder you can thrive under a person like Tang San~"

I have to admit that Niu Tian's scheme really set him up to death. From the moment he entered Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the only way to leave here alive was to defeat Tang San.

"Su Luoheng, you don't have to ridicule me. You have mentioned Wang Dong'er several times. Are you trying to influence me through this matter?" Niu Tian smiled bitterly and coughed weakly.

"You succeeded. What you said shook my determination. Your strength changed my decision."

"The mistake I committed against Dong'er has been made and cannot be undone. Since you said what would happen if it were you, then we will hand over this divine power to you and see what changes you can make?"

"Finally... although it seems a bit shameless to say this, I still want to ask you to save Dong'er. I will use my divine power and this life to pay for what I owe you."

"Please save Dong'er..."

Tai Tan also bent down to Su Luoheng. Then, their souls gradually dimmed, and their aging bodies became shriveled and withered. Eventually it turned into powder and scattered here.

Niutian, Titan.

The two great priests have completely perished.

Su Luoheng was the only one left in Qiankun Wenqing Valley. He looked at the light of divine power shining on his body, and a hint of complexity flashed through his calm eyes.

He had no good impression of Niu Tian and Tai Tai. He even despised this hypocritical behavior of escaping, let alone showing any pity.

If you pity them, then who can pity me? I was tricked into Qiankun Qingqing Valley and had to change my plan to face Tang San in advance and fight to the death with him?

Su Luoheng was just expressing his feelings towards human nature.

He was the one who ignored Wang Dong'er's death, he was the one who caught Wang Dong'er in front of Tang San with his own hands, he was the one who intended to kill someone with a knife, and now he is the one who wants to rescue Wang Dong'er from trouble...

If we had known today, why bother in the beginning?

No amount of hardship can erase this person's cowardice and hypocrisy, and no amount of struggle and anger can cover up this despicability. No amount of regret and self-blame can save this miserable humanity.

But in the end, he sacrificed himself.

Let the debts of the past be wiped out in death.

As for Wang Donger...

Su Luoheng moved and came to the lake.

The surface of the lake is sparkling and the water vapor is rising. The golden and silver lake water rippled and spread out in circles.

In the center of the ripples, a butterfly is flapping its wings, trying to break free from the shackles of the lake water.

It was very unwilling and struggled and flapped its wings again and again, trying to get out of the trap. But the surface of the lake is like a sticky quagmire. It is dragged down and sinks deeper and deeper until it is unable to struggle and sinks to the bottom of the lake...

Su Luoheng looked at the butterfly with deep and distant eyes.

After a while, he shook his head gently, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was mocking himself, but also smiled with relief. Then he waved his sleeves and robes, picking up a wisp of breeze and blowing across the lake.

The butterfly fluttered in the wind, flying to the distant sky, and finally turned into a little black and disappeared into the distance.

Then, Su Luoheng jumped up and dived into the bottom of the lake,

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Bottom of Sun Moon Lake.

Time passed, and several of Tang San's so-called quarter-hour tests had passed.

Huo Yuhao has reached his limit.

Even though he was on the verge of mental collapse, even though he knew that everything would end if he bowed to Tang San, he still held on to his will and would rather break than bend!

Tang San frowned slightly.

He was satisfied with Huo Yuhao's will, but he used it in the wrong place.

This will should be used for loyalty to himself, not to disobey and resist him.

Forced coercion aroused his stronger rebellious psychology, which was counterproductive.

So, Tang San waved his hand, and the light blue force field disappeared, and the bone-eating and heart-biting pain went away.

"Hu——"

Huo Yuhao fell to the ground, his whole face was distorted, and even blood slid down the corners of his mouth. Only the faint sound of breathing could prove that he was still alive.

Such a horrible taste is a thousand times more uncomfortable than lingchi, and no one wants to experience it a second time.

But...

Is Tang San's torture method over?

Of course not!

Cutting the flesh with a knife is the most painful.

This is just an appetizer, the more terrifying, torturous, and heartbreaking things have not yet been served~

Tang San's goal is to make Huo Yuhao surrender.

But although physical torture is painful, it is difficult for a man with a strong will like Huo Yuhao to surrender.

No matter how strong the heart is, it is also vulnerable, and the blow on the spiritual level is the cruelest and most unforgettable.

Tang San has already found Huo Yuhao's vulnerability.