Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

Chapter 253 Do false gods dare to be arrogant?

At this time, Milo already had some regrets. If he hadn't been too arrogant, he wouldn't have let Qian Daoliu use this trump card.

With Milo's strength, he could easily kill Qiandaoliu with all of his arms broken, leaving Qiandaoliu with no chance to perform sacrifice... But Milo still gave him a blow because of his arrogance. Qian Daoliu took this opportunity.

Not only regretful, but also embarrassed!

The embarrassing thing is... Milo found that he couldn't stop the power of this soul at all.

At this time, the giant sword carried a heaven-destroying momentum, which even gave Milo an illusion... as if he was facing Athena's Sigh.

But as Moro said, this is just the soul of the God of Angels, not the real God of Angels.

And what if he is the real God of Angels?

Rumble!

There were bursts of thunder, and the power of the giant sword had reached its extreme.

At this moment, the statue of the God of Angels suddenly took a step forward, and the giant sword raised fiercely fell down.

A thousand-meter-long sword light erupted from the giant sword, and the light seemed to divide the entire world.

The space was torn apart at this moment, and cracks penetrated the heaven and the earth.

"Ok?"

Abrodi knocked Golden Crocodile Douluo away with one punch, and jumped back to Moro.

Dismasque also stopped moving and temporarily gave up the three offerings, four offerings, and five offerings in the Wuhun Hall.

On the other side, the flame puppet entangled with Yu Yuanzhen suddenly changed its direction and hit the giant sword.

Outside the square, two flame puppets were killing each other in darkness. With the help of the surrounding soul masters, Array Douluo persisted until now despite being seriously injured.

The two flame puppets roared, gave up fighting, and also turned around and crashed into the giant sword.

At the same time, the flame puppet, whose arm had just been broken due to Sea Dragon Douluo's self-destruction, also rushed over.

Four flame puppets soared into the sky from different directions and arrived in front of the giant sword in a blink of an eye.

"What are they going to do?"

"That's the giant sword cut down by the gods...can the four of them stop it?"

"It should be the Celestial Dragon who drove them to do this... They seem to be just emotionless puppets, not real lives."

Countless pairs of eyes focused on it.

In the eyes of ordinary soul masters, if this sword fell, let alone these four puppets, even the Tianlong and the four golden saints would have to avoid its sharp edge, otherwise they might even fall on the spot.

Moro raised his head slightly and looked at the fallen giant sword expressionlessly. He didn't care whether the four flame puppets were alive or dead.

The flame puppets were summoned by him. They have no emotions. The only thing they want to do deep in their souls is to carry out Moro's orders... and protect Moro's safety.

When the sword light fell, they obviously felt that Moro was in danger, so they rushed over regardless of their own safety.

boom!

Rumble!

The first flame puppet hit the giant sword first, and flames shot out from it.

The next moment, the whole body suddenly exploded.

The flame puppet was no weaker than a level 97 titled Douluo, but its body was shattered on the spot under the angelic giant sword.

However, although this flame puppet is dead, the power of the angel's giant sword is also weaker.

boom!

The second flame puppet hit again.

Just like before, its body also exploded, and violent fire energy was released, instantly dyeing the thousand-meter sword light red.

The third!

the fourth!

In just a blink of an eye, the four flame puppets had fallen one after another.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yuanzhen took a breath. He had just fought with a flame puppet, and he clearly knew how terrifying the flame puppet was... He even couldn't help but want to take out the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon several times. Devour it to enhance your own strength.

But now, such a powerful flame puppet is so vulnerable in front of the angel's giant sword?

boom!

The light of the giant sword continued to fall.

But the power has been greatly weakened by the continuous collisions, and the light of the giant sword, which was originally more than a thousand meters long, has also shrunk, shortened to a few hundred meters long.

"Pity!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed miserably: "The great worshiper used his life as the ultimate gift to summon the angel soul, but nearly [-]% of its power was consumed by the four flame puppets... The remaining power of this giant sword is probably not enough to hurt those four. The Golden Saint."

Three Offerings: "In this case... wouldn't we?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo took a deep breath: "We will live and die with the Wuhun Palace!"

At this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo and others had also noticed something strange on Bibi Dong's side.

Sanzongfeng and others may not know what Bibi Dong is doing, nor can they see the scene in the mist, but Golden Crocodile Douluo knows it.

As a close confidant of Qian Daoliu and the highest-ranking person in Wuhun Palace, he was also aware of the death of Qian Xunji.

He knew that Bibi Dong had swallowed Qian Xunji back then... At this time, he also guessed that Bibi Dong had swallowed Qian Daoliu.

Golden Crocodile Douluo gritted his teeth and finally chose silence. He even had some expectations deep in his heart.

Bibi Dong, you are now the last hope of Wuhun Palace!

I just don’t know how strong you will be after devouring the big offering, and whether you can turn the tide of the war.

Despite his friendship with Qian Daoliu, he still chose to let Bibi Dong devour Qian Daoliu because Golden Crocodile Douluo knew that there was no other way to go in the Spirit Hall.

"Piranha Rose!"

"The corpse gas underworld wave!"

"Crimson stab!"

"Aurora Execution...Forgiveness from the Dawn Goddess!"

At this moment, the four golden saints finally took action.

Densely packed black roses flew out from Abrodi's fingertips.

Dark green small cosmic light blasted down from Dismask's fist.

A scarlet light spurted out from Milo's fingertips.

The three of them exploded the small universe to the extreme, and this attack was unprecedentedly powerful.

But compared to Camus' Forgiveness of the Dawn Goddess... the attacks of Milo and the others were instantly overshadowed.

The huge shadow of the goddess Athena appeared again. Camus raised his fists above his head. The crystal bottle in the statue's hand shook violently, and a cold current rushed out like a cold wave from ancient times.

boom!

The combined power of the four people gathered together, and in the blink of an eye they collided with the giant sword that fell suddenly.

There was an earth-shaking explosion, and the entire Wuhun City shook violently.

Shocks visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and the gravel on the ground was lifted up. The soul masters outside the square were knocked upside down one by one, and rows of buildings collapsed under the impact.

The wind blows.

Moro put his hands behind his back and looked at the shattered giant sword expressionlessly: "God of angels? Just a false god..."

"If there are gods in this world, then I am the only god. How dare false gods be so arrogant?"

(End of this chapter)