Douluo: I am the true master

Daming used to be so proud of his unique skills, but now it hurts.

Da Ming, who was knocked out of his martial spirit true body state, instantly felt a surge of blood in his body and wanted to spurt it out. However, Da Ming knew that he could not vomit, otherwise his condition would plummet.

After forcibly swallowing that mouthful of old blood, Da Ming wanted to enter the true body state of the martial spirit again.

Ordinary soul masters will be put into a long cooling-down period if their martial soul avatar is broken, but Daming is just a priest in the garb of a soul master, and the state of his martial soul avatar is just a manifestation of the power of his bloodline. As long as it is re-condensed The power can be exerted again.

But Daming, who had just taken a breath, instantly froze in place.

At this time, Daming was half-kneeling on the ground, and Ye Wen stood in front of him, putting one hand in his pocket, raising his right hand, and his index finger was the extremely condensed [Super Frequency He], which was now pointing directly at Daming's forehead.

Daming broke into a cold sweat at this moment. Not only did this move have extremely terrifying physical destructive power, Daming felt that his soul was locked at this time, and he would be killed if he made any slightest move.

But at the same time, Daming was afraid and deeply doubtful. Is this really the strength that a quasi-god should have?

At this time, Ye Wen's voice came slowly.

"It's over. You've lost."

Daming, who was extremely nervous just now, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this sentence. Listening to this tone, the other party did not want to kill him.

But Er Ming, who was not far away, saw that his good brother was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Ye Wen, and now he was intimidated by the move that seriously injured him and could not move, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Ming dynasty!"

At this time, Er Ming, who had recovered his fighting ability, wanted to step forward to save Daming.

But after the battle just now, Da Ming already knew that both sides were equally quasi-gods but at completely different levels of strength, so he quickly reached out to stop him.

"Don't come over, Er Ming!"

Although Er Ming has always been reckless, he instinctively obeyed Daming's words. He could only stare at Ye Wen not far away with a ferocious face but did not dare to move.

Ye Wen chuckled, "Wise decision."

The matter has come to this, the king has become the king and the bandits have been defeated, Ming asked in a deep voice.

"I can see that your Excellency doesn't want our lives. Please tell me what conditions you have."

I have to say that compared to Tang San's hypocrisy on the surface, Da Ming was really responsible, and he treated his relatives who were obviously not related by blood with utmost sincerity, even at the risk of his own life.

It's a pity that he is not the male protagonist and can only be reduced to a supporting role.

However, Ye Wen had no intention of killing the two of them from the beginning. After all, it was too early to drag the God Realm off this battlefield.

So Ye Wen decided to give them the necessary deterrence.

"You two brothers are really weird!

He obviously has the quasi-god realm that is just a hair away from level 100 like me, but he doesn't have the willpower that a strong person should have.

It's as if your strength has been forcibly improved. "

Upon hearing Ye Wenyi's pointed words, Daming's pupils shrank suddenly.

“But if it’s the high priest of a god, that wouldn’t be surprising.

But I'm very curious, the soul rings of our two brothers are not right.

So you won’t tell me that you are also the high priest of that god, right? It’s unusual for a god to have two high priests, right? "Ye Wen said with a last strike again.

Speaking of this, Daming finally shed a cold sweat.

At this time, Daming also remembered the words he had given to Er Ming, but it would be okay if it was just Er Ming. It would be too abnormal for the two brothers to be the high priests of gods.

As the saying goes, a lie requires more lies to cover it up.

Now Daming can only bite the bullet and tell the lies.

“Your Excellency is right, both of us brothers are high priests of the gods.

But we are not serving the same god as you said. We all have our own gods that we serve.

The reason why we are brothers is just because we have a bond with each other. After all, you see, our two brothers have different martial spirits. How can we be brothers? "

Ye Wen nodded in agreement with this statement, and then looked at Da Mingdao expectantly with his excellent acting skills.

"Does the god you serve now need to inherit the throne?"

At this moment, I fell into a cold moment.

It must be said that Da Ming and Er Ming can indeed be regarded as the high priests of the gods. After all, there is no Poseidon Island now, so they are Tang San's only executors of Poseidon's will on Douluo Continent.

So does the Ming Dynasty have a divine throne that can be passed down to Ye Wen? The answer is obvious.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, my god has no idea of ​​inheriting the throne yet." Daming said with difficulty.

Ye Wen once again used his excellent acting skills to change from the expectation just now to the dark look in his eyes, perfectly demonstrating what it means to fall from hope to despair.

"Yeah.

I originally thought that I would be lucky today. I would meet two high priests of gods and one of them would be able to pass on a divine throne to me and gain eternal life. But I didn’t expect that all my efforts would be in vain.

Then there is no value in keeping you now. Since I will definitely die in the future, then why can you live well! "

Ye Wen said fiercely, and the [Overclocking He] in his hand shone fiercely, as if he was going to rob Daming's life in the next second.

At this time, Daming's mind was completely blank, and he even began to give up on the revolving door of his long life.

Obviously the other party didn't want to kill me at first, but I seemed to have said something wrong——

At the last second of his life, Daming regretted that the lie he had made up turned out to be a high priest of the gods, causing a peerless Douluo to completely fall from the hope of having eternal life to the despair of death.

But when the revolving door replayed rapidly in his mind, a beautiful figure calling him Ming appeared.

Daming subconsciously yelled, "Wait a minute!"

To Daming's surprise, Ye Wen actually stopped his dead hand.

This extreme transition between life and death made Ming extremely stunned.

Ye Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. According to Daming's wisdom, he should be able to think of a way to convince himself. Why did he speak when he was almost killing the other party just now? Ye Wen really doesn't want to kill a priest now.

But Ye Wen still had to continue performing this scene, Ye Wen asked in a slightly impatient tone.

"What's wrong? Do you have any last words?"

After coming back to his senses, Daming's mind began to race rapidly, analyzing the conversation between himself and Ye Wen.

“Speak quickly and stop trying to delay.

Sooner or later, I will take you to be buried with me if I die. "Ye Wen's impatient voice came with urging words again, and the fluctuations in soul power that had been restrained began to surge again.

At this moment, Daming finally thought of a way to break the situation.

"Wait, don't kill me. Don't you just want to become a god and live forever? I have a way!"