Douluo's opening send-off system

"This is what I want to say to you too!"

Zishou was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled when Han Wuyi turned his back on the guest. He got off the tower, rode a black horse, and walked out of Chaoge City.

Soon after, the Zhou army took action and rushed towards the Shang army. The two armies fought each other, each with casualties. The Shang army, which was already determined to die, became even more brave under the leadership of Zishou, the human king. After only a few rounds, the Zhou army was already in decline, but the people of the God Clan were still watching the excitement from the sky.

On the city tower, Han Wuyi and Ziyu watched the battlefield calmly, as if they didn't care at all about the arrival of the gods.

"Why didn't they do anything? Just watch?" Wu Geng asked Xinyuehu with some confusion.

"Their opponents are not these mortals." Xinyuehu looked up at the sky. Wu Geng followed her gaze and murmured: "God?"

"This person is mine!"

Just when the Zhou soldiers were defeated, a red figure fell from the sky and smashed the ground into pieces. It was filled with golden divine power and ran towards Zishou. He punched through the horse's neck and hit Zishou, killing him. When the blast hit the city wall, smoke and dust billowed out, and Han Wuyi moved his steps, preparing to run away.

Mmp, you are such a loser, how can you have the nerve to talk nonsense!

However, just when he was about to run away, he suddenly felt the fleeting divine power in the smoke. That power was much stronger than that red-skinned three-eyed god. Han Wuyi stopped and prepared to observe again. .

"What! Even the king..."

"Is this the difference between humans and gods?"

Zishou was defeated, and many merchants lost their fighting spirit. Some even fell to the ground, looking like they had lost hope.

"Haha! If you do something wrong, you will be punished!"

A gray-skinned master with cataracts and a mask on his face came down and said with a strange smile.

With a wave of his hand, a burst of green mist spread, and the skin of the person shrouded in the mist immediately began to rot, and he fell to the ground screaming.

"The technique of peeling off human skin is better than yours. Guimu, get me a few more pairs. My clothes have been damaged recently. I only wear human skin. Animal skins make me feel uncomfortable!" The Taiji God in the sky hugged his wife, Laughed wildly.

"Copy that!" Guimu replied, changing places and continuing to release the poisonous mist.

"Haha, you damn mortals, what a beautiful song your screams are!"

The ghost tree monster smiled and continued to release the poisonous mist, looking for targets to skin.

"Huh? Not bad! This one is still very energetic, very strong, and the hair is quite fine. It's a good skin!" Looking at the merchant soldier who was covering his neck in his poisonous mist and could still hold a knife, Guimuge laughed. .

"Yes, it's him!" Tai Chi was very satisfied.

The ghost tree monster smiled and grabbed the merchant. When his hand was about to touch him, a red sword suddenly appeared and cut off his hand.

"Ah! My hand! Ah~ah~"

Guimu immediately wailed and fell back. Only then did he see clearly, wasn't this King Zhou who was "beaten to death" by Tiankui's punch? Why are you alive again?

Guimu's screams attracted the attention of everyone and gods. They all felt incredible when they saw King Zhou "alive" and Guimu's broken arm.

"Are you performing skinning? I'm not interested in this, but your screaming performance now attracts me even more." Zi Shou said in a cold voice, and at the same time raised his sword and slashed Guimu's shoulder again.

"Do you think this is a game? Unfortunately, I have to tell you, the game is over!" Looking at the surprised expressions of the great gods, Zishou chuckled: "What? Are you surprised? Gods are nothing special. , I will cut off your flesh piece by piece, and you will scream and beg!"

"How dare you insult me! Insult God! Lowly monkey, you will regret it!" Guimu, who recovered from the pain of his broken hand, was extremely angry and threw up the sickle behind his back with his only remaining hand. , shouted loudly: "The divine power of the Ksitigarbha Realm: Poisonous Locust!"

Countless locusts were summoned and densely wrapped around the ghost tree like a black mist.

"Bite him!"

Following Guimu's order, countless locusts swept toward Zi Shou.

Countless locusts chased him, and no matter how much he moved, he could not get rid of them, and he was eventually submerged like yellow sand.

In the swarm of locusts, Zi Meng's red swords were dancing, but he could not be killed. Gradually, he could no longer be seen in the swarm.

Guimu smiled wildly. He seemed to have seen Zishou being eaten by poisonous locusts until only his bones were left. No! No bones or scraps are left!

However, Zi Shou jumped out of the swarm of insects and went towards Guimu to kill him. Guimu kept retreating and pulled out his sickle to block, but Zi Shou cut it off with his sword, and he held the hilt of the sword behind his back and hammered him in the stomach.

"Continue your whining!"

Zisheng danced with both swords in his hands, slicing Guimu's body again and again, but did not take his life, letting his wails echo throughout the Chaoge battlefield, trampling the dignity of God in front of countless people, conveying his The message you want to convey.

Seeing Guimu Zishou being played with in this way, Tiankui couldn't help but take action and ran towards Zishou with lightning speed. Suiyue used the divine power of the Vajra Realm and punched out, trying to do the same thing as he did at the beginning Defeat the enemy to restore the glory of the Gods.

boom!

A wave of air swept through, and Tiankui finally stopped seven steps away from Zishou. The ground under his feet was cracked, showing that he did not hold back, and his fist was blocked by a blue humanoid creature with one hand. , the ground under its feet is intact, and the judgment is made.

"The golden light curse! It's the golden light curse!"

In the live broadcast room, Lin Jiu stood up excitedly and shouted, but Lin Shiya glared at her fiercely and sat down angrily.

"I'm sorry, group leader, I was so excited when I saw the long-lost Golden Light Spell that I couldn't control it for a moment!"

Lin Jiu was really excited! The Golden Light Curse, one of the eight great divine spells of Taoism, has extraordinary power. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy of the world has dissipated, causing many inheritances to be cut off. Even the well-known Golden Light Curse has only been handed down through scriptures, and the Dharma Seal and Heart Jue have long been lost. Unexpectedly, he I can still see it in my lifetime.

only……

"Uncle Lin Jiu, shouldn't the name of the Golden Light Spell be golden? Sister Wuyi obviously uses blue!"

The innocent words of the red-haired boy made Lin Jiu's excited expression suddenly stiffen. How did he know?

Maybe it was because the inheritance was cut off and people remembered it wrongly!

Han Wuyi didn't know at this moment that his pirated version of the Golden Light Curse had already become the genuine version in Lin Jiu's heart.

As for why it's blue light...emmm, he doesn't know. Anyway, it's his own creation. Fortunately, it's not green light~,~

He once used his soul power to drive the Golden Light Spell. It was white at that time, but now it turns blue after changing his spiritual power. Did he practice it wrong, or did he cultivate to the wrong immortality?

A certain Tiandao said: I am a martial arts person, a little bit more fantasy, but I can't make him a real person. It would be great if I can make one infinitely close. What else do you want?

"My king is in high spirits. If you go there like this and disturb my king's mood, it won't be good!"

As the words fell, there was a crisp sound, and the divine power of the Vajra Realm attached to the fist shattered under Tiankui's shocked eyes.