The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

Seeing Gongyang Xinghan, he flew over, the one with wings is fast.

Gongyang Xinghan felt the pressure, after all, the other party was a golden descendant angel.

Seeing that he was going to Gongyang Xinghan, the Golden Dragon God immediately drove the three Seraphs away like a madman.

Seeing the opponent approaching, Gongyang Xinghan quickly beat that Seraph... to death!

Then he touched the Bright Jade. Seraphim's Angel Soul is a bare-bottomed child, a bit like Cupid, but they are not as cute as Cupid.

The golden ball quickly returned to the heaven.

At the same time, the eight-winged golden angel had already arrived in front of Gongyang Xinghan.

Looking at Gongyang Xinghan coldly, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Gongyang Xinghan also looked at him coldly, with anger flashing in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and when they stared wide-eyed, their aura kept rising. The other party was a clone of a god. Although there were tens of thousands of them, they were still different. This was a Seraph.

Although Gongyang Xinghan has just become a false god and has touched the laws and regulations, he is not afraid of the opponent at all, but is eager to try. He feels that he should also use the argument of the Golden Dragon God.

Promoted in battle, honed on the edge of life and death.

He has been promoted very fast, and has always been stable. Although he has experienced life and death several times, he has never really made a move. The demigod was his eruption, and he has been hiding under the wings of the Golden Dragon God since then. , was well protected by him.

This time, he has to fight, isn't he a god?

He was born in the new society and grew up under the red flag. He is an atheist!

Everything that cannot be explained by science is superstition!

With this idea in mind, Gongyang Xinghan was not at all polite to the descending angel of the God of Light.

"Come with me, believe in me, and you will have eternal life." The other party spoke to Gongyang Xinghan in a tone of charity.

"Ah bah!" Gongyang Xinghan didn't give him face: "The history of all societies so far is the history of class struggle. Freemen and slaves, nobles and commoners, lords and serfs, guild masters and helpers, in a word, oppression The oppressed and the oppressed are always in opposing positions, engaged in constant, sometimes covert and sometimes overt struggles, and the outcome of each struggle is that the entire society is transformed by revolution or all the struggling classes perish together.

In all past historical epochs we have seen almost everywhere the complete division of society into various classes, the multiplicity of stratifications of social positions.In ancient Rome, there were nobles, knights, commoners, and slaves; in the Middle Ages, there were feudal lords, servants, guild masters, journeymen, serfs, and within almost every class there were special strata..."

The other party was stunned when he heard this, because Gongyang Xinghan was speaking these words loudly in a language he hadn't heard before, with a serious expression on his face.

Although he was speaking loudly in Chinese, it caused a shock to his own spiritual power. The eight-winged golden angel sensed the words of Abraham in front of him with such boundless spiritual power.

What he said was a kind of words, but his expression seemed to be reciting some oath.

Of course, Gongyang Xinghan was reciting the oath. This is the "Communist Manifesto", which was required to be memorized in political classes back then, and it was a must for every exam.

He recited it very smoothly. Reciting this is also to cheer himself up. In his world, there is no such thing as a god.

Each religion is just a kind of spiritual belief, instead of seeing many miracles happen now, and now he is fighting a god.

He needs courage, courage from the red regime.

But as he read it, he thought of everything about the Holy Light Continent, the huge and insurmountable gap between commoners and nobles, the cruel habit of using the same kind as food in the devil world...

And what about his world?

Although it is not peaceful, his motherland is peaceful, his motherland is prosperous, and his motherland is thriving. Although the leaders have changed several times, each one is good. They lead the country to reached a new height...

With this kind of thought, Gongyang Xinghan's aura suddenly rose. The magic and fighting spirit here are all incomprehensible things to him, but what does it have to do with him?

He is obviously an alien visitor!

Pride is the confidence given to him by his motherland, and everything here, according to the founder of the country, is nothing more than a "chicken and a dog".

Hmph, chicken tile dog!

The thing in front of him is just a superstitious thing.

Then, he attacked the eight-winged golden angel. It was the first time he used magic of the false god level, which was a bit like magic. The magic element in his hand condensed into a huge magic wand. When he swung it, the magic element formed The colorful aurora-like tide smashed down on the eight-winged golden angel.

There was no sign of an explosion, but this safe move contained enormous energy, enough to smash the eight-winged golden angel into a cake.

The eight-winged golden angel didn't just stand there and refuse to fight back when he was beaten. His hand was condensed into a one-handed epee, entwined with platinum-golden flames. It was not easy to touch at first glance.

The other hand is a huge pure white shield. The white streamer is also a martial artist, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use any magic in Gongyang Xinghan's barrier.

In this way, he held back the magic of Ram Xinghan with the shield, and chopped off the arm of Ram Xinghan holding the element magic wand with the other one-handed epee. The elemental magic staff blocked, hoping to block the one-handed epee.

Seeing the danger of Gongyang Xinghan, the Golden Dragon God finally exploded.

"Ow...!"

It used to be said that "the sound of the dragon's chant resounds throughout the world", but this time the dragon's chant is different from the previous ones. The dragon chant is more passionate and high-pitched, with the sound of piercing clouds and cracking stones.

A golden light shrouded the Golden Dragon God, and all the gold in the sky and the earth seemed to gather on him. The eight-winged golden angel's expression changed, and he looked back at the Golden Dragon God in shock, and rushed over without even thinking about it.

As if to interrupt the golden gathering together.

How could Gongyang Xinghan let him succeed?

Everyone is a false god, standing on the same starting line, but the other party has more experience than the two of them, because he is the real god descending, and the two of them are on the way of exploration.

Therefore, the more the other party refused to let him do something, the more Gongyang Xinghan felt that he should do something.

At this time, any fool could see that the Golden Dragon God was at a critical moment and could not be disturbed.

Who knows what will happen after the interruption?

Is it a sudden explosion, or is there no possibility of becoming a god?

In the process of condensing the godhead, no one knows what will happen.

The eight-winged golden angel dared to disturb him because he was a god. If he died, he could be reborn in the reincarnation pool. What about the golden dragon god?

If something happened to him, Gongyang Xinghan didn't know what he could do if he beat him.

At this desperate time, he realized again how much he loves this inhuman guy.

The whole department of magic is awesome!

Even if the enchantment prohibits magic and the opponent is a warrior, fighting spirit will not work. Gongyang Xinghan's magic elements are too abundant, and the gold magic elements automatically form a golden soft armor, which is attached to Gongyang Xinghan's body. At the same time, beside him, there are eight magic element shields that are constantly rotating, guarding him. At the same time, there is a colorful cloud under his feet, which is composed of magic elements. Yes, it seems to be much larger than ordinary magic elements.

Hovering above his head, a small colored halo formed.

Gongyang Xinghan himself couldn't see this kind of cool look, he just suddenly realized something and had a place in his heart.

It feels like the whole world is surrounding you.

I used to always say "the earth revolves around you, do you think you are the sun?", but now, Gongyang Xinghan feels that he is the "sun"!

Because he feels like he has the whole world in his hands.

He doesn't allow anyone who dares to harm the person he wants to protect in his world.

The remaining three seraphs were hit by a handful of colorful spherical objects at the first moment, turning into golden light and dissipating between heaven and earth. Even the souls of the angels did not return to the heaven.

And the eight-winged golden angel was chased and beaten by two colorful magic wands made of magic elements. It was obviously a magic wand, and it was obviously something that a weak magician would hold in his hand to sway. Gongyang Xinghan carried it as a stick.

He doesn't know martial arts, nor can he play advanced martial arts.

But it is enough for him to understand one truth: beat the master to death with a stick!

No matter how good the other party's martial arts skills are, he will give him a ten-level power drop", that's right.

The Bright Dou Qi was used to the extreme by the Eight Winged Golden Sky, but the magic elements of various departments rushed in like crazy, especially the Necromancer Magic Elements, Corrosion Magic Elements and other negative magic elements that restrained the Light Dou Qi, were the first to bear the brunt.

Made him miserable.

He also didn't care if it would hurt the guy in front of him, he thought he couldn't get close to the Golden Dragon God in the first place, so he could only catch the guy in front of him.

However, Gongyang Xinghan used his endless magic power and all the magic elements in this world to construct a magic element ball, covering the entire Golden Dragon God inside.

At the same time, he stood up and continued to fight with the eight-winged golden angel.

There is no grudge but there are magic elements. When the power reaches an extreme, it will lead to the same goal by different routes.

Their fight destroyed half of the remaining holy capital.

At this moment, the eight-winged golden angel wanted to destroy the Golden Dragon God's condensed godhead; Gongyang Xinghan wanted the Golden Dragon God not to be disturbed.

Both of them worked hard.

The eight-winged golden angel is the main battle angel of the God of Light. He tried his best without caring who the person in front of him was.

A golden giant sword was formed in his hand, and he looked at Gongyang Xinghan with a sneer, "You should feel honored that the Bright Sky Splitting Sword, which you haven't used for many years, has appeared in this plane today."

"Get out!" Gongyang Xinghan replied two words to him.

The magical power in his whole body is surging, like a boundless sea, unfathomable.

The magic shield was spinning rapidly, protecting his whole body from the wind and rain, the colored halo above his head became brighter, and the clouds under his feet became more and more radiant.

Two colorful magic wands were suspended in the air, crossed and collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

Seeing the eight-winged golden angel's mouth twitch, he didn't understand, was he fighting a magician or a warrior?

This was supposed to be a weak magician, but he slashed fiercely with his holy sword with his magic staff.

If it's a big sword, he'll recognize it, but it's a pair of magic wands, and he can't bear it.

The battle between the two sides started again, and the magic wand was turned in a semicircle by Gongyang Xinghan as a stick; the so-called Bright Sky Splitting Sword over there was not for nothing, it was cut off with one sword... the magic wand collapsed in an instant.

He also flashed the other party, and I don't know if he flashed to the waist, but it was true that he almost made a dog gnaw. Fortunately, the fight was in mid-air. If it was on the ground, it is guaranteed that this is the face Land first.

Originally, the eight-winged golden angel was overjoyed, and his face was filled with joy, but he suddenly found that the broken magic wand quickly condensed again.

This magic wand is naturally composed of all magic elements. In the event of force resistance, of course it must be scattered. When the emergency is over, it can be condensed again, and it can still beat the opponent all over the floor!

At this time, there was movement in the sky again, a burst of colorful light flashed like an aurora, and a majestic dragon god phantom was thrown into the sky.

At the same time, the sound of dragon chant on the side of the Golden Dragon God became louder...