My brother is too strong

The roaring wind blew the sky and the earth, picking up countless dust on the ground and filling the air with flying sand.

The sudden turn of events shocked everyone.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure walking out of the crack.

a man!

The face like a knife has a different kind of edge and domineering, and the eyes are sharp and shining, shining brightly in the darkness.

Wearing a black robe, it fit his slender and strong body, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind, arrogantly and wantonly.

He just stood quietly in the void, like a dark king descending here, exuding endless domineering power.

The world seems to be under this person's feet.

Lu Shaoqing looked at the visitor, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

At this point in the fight, another person appears, and he is definitely the boss among the bosses.

He looked at the Aragami and the Sacrificial God again. The two fallen angels were already tightly grasped by two big hands, and they could not escape their confinement no matter how hard they struggled.

This is the Mahayana period. Even though he was seriously injured, it is still the Mahayana period.

Now in front of this person, I am like a child.

But when he grasped the two gods' big hands tightly, he felt an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

He looked carefully a few more times and almost peed.

It was the first time I had the urge to pee.

"Holy, Holy Lord?!"

Lu Shaoqing shouted in disbelief.

He had been poked and hammered by the Holy Lord's people, so he was not too familiar with the Holy Lord's hands.

The man in front of him who was looking at the sky was the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan.

The dead house on the holy mountain!

The number one otaku on Hanxing!

Lu Shaoqing's hair stood on end. What did the dead otaku Holy Master want to do when he appeared here?

travel?

What the hell!

Otakus don't like to travel. If you have a girl to accompany you, why travel?

It’s inappropriate for the Holy Master to leave an otaku alone. He definitely didn’t come here just to go out and pee.

and!

Lu Shaoqing looked at the captured desolate gods and sacrificial gods, struggling constantly and desperately, like chickens, and he felt even colder in his heart.

Although the God of Desolation and the God of Sacrifice were injured by him and Ji Yan and were unable to reach their peak state, they were still in the Mahayana stage after all.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

He couldn't even catch the two gods as little chickens.

The Holy Lord can do it.

How strong is the Holy Lord?

Lu Shaoqing's heart was beating violently and he was very panicked.

At the same time, I couldn't help but guess that when he went to the Holy Land and then to this world, the black hand behind him was the Holy Lord of Gori, right?

When the Holy Master heard Lu Shaoqing's call, a smile appeared on his face, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He said lightly, "Well done, you really did not disappoint me."

There is a hint of childishness in the voice, as if the throat has not completely transformed in youth. It has a hint of youthfulness, but it has an inexplicable magic that makes people yearn for it.

Mad, indeed!

Lu Shaoqing felt a chill in his body for the first time. He had become someone else's pawn.

He and Ji Yan seriously injured the Desolate God and the Sacrificial God, while the Holy Master acted as a sparrow behind their backs and took advantage.

But soon, he felt unhappy. While greeting the Holy Lord in his heart, he was cautious and looked at the Holy Lord warily, "What are you going to do?"

The Holy Master looked calm and did not speak. His attention seemed to be no longer on Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing cursed in his heart, the Holy Lord is so rude.

Far worse than myself.

The Holy Lord does not speak, but he is the focus of everyone.

He stood there, and suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the God of Desolation and the God of Sacrifice behind the Holy Lord.

The imprisoned Aragami and Sacrificial God screamed, "No, this is impossible..."

Everyone could feel the auras of the two gods weakening rapidly.

Others may not know clearly, but Lu Shaoqing simply doesn't want to know too much.

The Holy Lord is devouring the two gods!

In shock, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help shouting, "Fuck, are you eating shit?"

Come all the way here to eat shit?

What disgusting hobby?

Lu Shaoqing felt fierce contempt in his heart.

Everyone felt that the Holy Lord's aura seemed to pause.

He was obviously affected by Lu Shaoqing's words.

Fu Tailiang held his forehead and groaned in his heart.

Ancestor, can I call you ancestor?

At first glance, the other party seems to be an extremely powerful being. Can't you respect a boss of this level and speak politely?

Xin Yuankui couldn't help but cursed, "It's so disgusting. How come this guy hasn't been beaten to death?"

My mouth stinks.

Zhang Conglong didn't speak. He stared at the sky, like the Holy Lord of the King of Dark Night.

He had a strange look on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Holy Master ignored Lu Shaoqing and continued to devour the two gods.

In fact, it cannot be said to be completely devoured. The light on the Holy Lord flickered, and an invisible force returned and entered the bodies of the two gods.

But it seems that the power returned cannot be used by the two gods.

The Aragami and the Sacrificial God only felt that their original power was constantly flowing away.

They were extremely frightened.

They have always been the only ones to devour humans, but today they were devoured by a human instead.

"You, who are you?"

The two gods felt that they must not have looked at the calendar when they went out. This time they always encountered abnormal humans when they went out.

The two gods were constantly struggling, but their struggle was so feeble. Under the restraint of the Holy Lord, their struggle had no effect.

On the contrary, because of the struggle, the original power in the body dissipated faster.

In just a few breaths, the two gods felt like millions of years had passed, and the breath in their bodies was weakening again and again.

The two gods became more and more panicked, but no matter how they resisted, it was to no avail.

In the face of the Holy Lord's powerful strength, their auras are constantly weakened, and their origins are constantly being devoured.

Lu Shaoqing watched the Holy Master focus on the God of Desolation and the God of Sacrifice, and he felt the urge to take action.

The Holy Lord devoured the two gods, and his strength continued to grow.

The Holy Lord's enhancement is not good news for Lu Shaoqing.

The Holy Lord can be said to be his enemy, and Lu Shaoqing does not want his opponent to become stronger in front of him.

However, the Holy Master seemed to know what Lu Shaoqing was thinking, and just looked back at him lightly.

Lu Shaoqing immediately gave up this idea in his mind.

Lu Shaoqing knew from the Holy Lord's eyes that if he dared to do anything, the Holy Lord would definitely kill him and would not give him any chance.

Can not be done!

Lu Shaoqing roared in his heart.

The Holy Lord made him feel numb and helpless.

If Ji Yan hadn't been able to move easily now, Lu Shaoqing would have run away long ago.

For now, we can only wait quietly and wait for what will happen next.

As time passed, the struggle between the two gods slowly stopped, their bodies became shriveled, and their breaths weakened until they disappeared.

"call!"

A gust of wind blew, and the withered bodies of the two gods dissipated in the wind like quicksand.

After the bodies dissipated, two points of light shone from the bodies of the two gods, shining brightly...