Douluo: Two gods at the beginning, creating an angel empire

Chapter 74

"Master Demon God, where is my little fat boy!"

The Flame God Lord looked murderously at the Demon God Lord in front of him, and just now, two figures appeared to be thrown out of his sleeves.

This is what the Lord Flame God saw with his own eyes!

If the situation wasn't really critical, the Flame God Lord would have wanted to kill the Demon God Lord directly.

What is this for? !

All hopes for the future of the Flame God Religion were directly destroyed by the Demon Lord!

but

Now it's reversed!

Whether to take action or not, and whether the Demon God Lord can return alive, is entirely up to the Flame God Lord!

The Demon God Lord looked at the Flame God Lord's murderous look, took two steps back, and said warily: "Fire Turtle, don't try to take my idea!"

"If I risk my life, you will definitely be seriously injured!"

"It's hard to say whether you can leave this sea area by then!"

As he spoke, his sleeves flicked, and three figures appeared in front of the Flame God Lord, one black, one white, and one red. The red figure was obviously the little fat man mentioned by the Flame God Lord.

I saw that Ma Hongjun was a little dizzy, even though he was in the Demon Lord's cuffs.

But the Demon Lord did not use his soul power to protect him, and the extremely fast speed still made him a little dizzy from the impact.

"God Lord."

Ma Hongjun shouted in a daze, which made the murderous aura on the Flame God Lord weaken a lot. The two people just thrown out were not Ma Hongjun? !

The Demon Lord said angrily: "I knew you didn't have any brains!"

"Although those people from the Twin Saints Sect are very strong, it is still unknown whether they can survive that monster."

"You have been with me all the time, so the probability of survival is naturally very high."

"How could I throw your little fat boy out before seeing you die with my own eyes?"

After hearing this, Lord Yan Shen snorted coldly.

As an evil soul master, there is really no problem with this style.

He absolutely believed that if it really came to a critical moment.

Not to mention the little fat man in his religious sect, the man and woman in his hands are probably really in danger and must be thrown away!

"Humph!"

"Hongjun, let's go!"

Ma Hongjun was still in a daze when he was directly pulled away by the Flame God Lord.

This place is only temporarily safe, not a place where you can completely relax.

The possibility of Qian Renfeng chasing after him is still very high!

But it’s such a pity for those dozen titled Douluo, I wonder how many of them will survive!

A fiery cloud burned red by the Flame God appeared in the sky. The clouds were so dazzling that it made people want to lie on it and fall asleep completely.

The Demon Lord looked at the man and woman beside him and shook his head helplessly.

Although this time they did not successfully enter the realm of Super Douluo.

But the harvest is not too small. At the very least, it allows them to enter the realm of Super Douluo.

Not to mention anything else, it saved at least ten or twenty years for the two of them.

"Let's go and hunt the soul beast!"

"The future of the Demon God Religion belongs to you!"

"So. Surrender or die?!"

Qian Renfeng was sitting on the stone steps. The twelve wings behind him were shining brightly and burning like flames, making people have to fix their eyes on them.

Under the stone steps.

Standing were thirteen titled Douluo experts. They all looked at Qian Renfeng with different expressions and complicated emotions.

No matter where he is, a powerful Titled Douluo person has a status above ten thousand people.

But now, they stand under Qian Renfeng, and they can only choose one of them for their own dignity and life.

Beside them, the three Super Douluo were always staring at them. As long as they dared to have any vision, they would face only death!

"Seraph Martial Spirit?"

"Are you from Wuhun Palace?!"

Vast Sea Douluo looked at the man sitting in front of him with some disbelief in his eyes.

The first thing he displayed was a sword-type martial spirit.

That martial spirit was filled with endless murderous intent, and as soon as it appeared, endless wailing and killing sounds started.

Even as a titled Douluo, he would be affected by that murderous aura.

Even the martial soul will be forced back into the body by a vague force.

But now the martial spirit he displayed was so similar to the Seraphim martial spirit? ! Not only is this man extremely powerful, but he is also the owner of twin martial arts souls? !

Qian Renfeng was bathing in the warm sunshine, looking at the thorny Lord Hanhai at the foot of the steps, and said with a smile: "Seraph?"

"Martial Soul Hall?"

"I'm not, my martial spirit is a twelve-winged blazing angel!"

The words fell.

One person in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, "Twelve-winged Seraph?!"

"Your martial spirit is a twelve-winged seraph?!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw an old man standing there, with dilated pupils and an excited expression almost engraved on his face.

"Is your martial spirit really a twelve-winged blazing angel?"

Behind the old man, twelve wings also appeared, as black as ink. But upon closer inspection, they were exactly the same as the wings behind Qian Renfeng.

"Dear Lord Seraph."

"We are your eternal servants, we are the twelve-winged fallen angels of the angel martial soul clan!"

Qian Renfeng looked at the old man in the audience with interest and motioned for him to continue.

The old man paused for a moment, then knelt down on one knee, "In the legend of our religion, there are only three types of angels that are real angels!"

"They are the twelve-winged Seraph, the twelve-winged Judgment Angel, and the twelve-winged Fallen Angel!"

"Sir, you must be curious as to why we got mixed up with this group of evil soul masters!"

"Actually, we didn't do anything unforgivable!"

"Our goal is always the Spirit Hall!"

As he said that, the old man raised his head and looked at Qian Renfeng's eyes expectantly, as if he wanted to guess Qian Renfeng's attitude!

Unexpectedly, Qian Renfeng didn't make any statement, he just looked at him and motioned for him to continue talking.

"Those guys only have twelve wings, and they are actually called angels!"

"A real angel must have twelve pairs of wings!"

"The most important thing is that these rebellious guys actually call us evil angels!"

"We just have some dark abilities in our martial souls, we are not real fallen angels! Sir!"

"Incomparably wise Lord Seraph! You should understand that fallen angels are not fallen angels, but angels who accidentally fell into the world!"

The old man said with runny nose and tears, as if he had found someone to express his pain to, and frantically confided to Qian Renfeng the pain of their fallen angel lineage.

Qian Renfeng didn't say anything, he just asked Ju Douluo Yueguan to pull the old man up so that he no longer had to kneel on the ground.

After a long while, Qian Renfeng slowly said:

"How many of your fallen angels are left now?"

"I mean, the number of people who don't care about human life!"

There is one more chapter that has been reviewed, so I guess I won’t be able to wait until tonight.