Chapter 147 Is this the case?
The god of disaster Di Sartre looked at Lanbit, the god of love valley, and then looked at Bird, who was seriously injured and dying. At this time, Bird had fallen on the ground, his right arm was shattered, and a blood hole appeared on his chest. He could vaguely see that his heart had broken open, and he was just forcibly suppressing it with powerful divine power.|
Ao Feng's situation is also very subtle. In the peerless two strikes just now, Ao Feng almost exhaleed all the dragon essence in his body. If he continues to pursue the divine envoy Bird, Ao Feng will still be confident to kill him, but the fierce god of disaster Di Sartre forced Ao Feng to guard against it.
"Master God! Please kill the dragon! He has no more divine power!" The god envoy Bird shouted at Di Sartre, the god of disaster, with difficulty, and the blood in his mouth overflowed like a fountain.
The earth spirit fox Wei Xiaobu looked at the god of disaster Di Sartre and sneered slightly. He also believed that Di Sartre would never fulfill the bet.
"Okay! I promised you!" Out of everyone's expectations, the God of Disaster Di Sartre nodded, and before he finished speaking, his figure had already flew out.
"Bang!"
vortexes appeared in the palm of his hand, and the figure of the god of disaster, Di Sartre suddenly appeared in front of the seriously injured god envoy Bird, and his palm slapped the head of the god envoy Bird.
"Uh..." The God-Emeng Bird's eyes were filled with a hint of despair, but more of it was puzzled. The divine light in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and before his soul escaped, it was stirred into pieces by the vortex in the hand of the God of Disaster.
"Roar!" The dragon whose soul and the god Bird were imprinted together roared with a sorrow, and the vitality disappeared immediately. The flesh and blood on the body melted like snow, and in an instant, only the white bones were left.
"Uh uh uh uh... This is a situation!!!"
Everyone was stunned, only Ao Feng seemed to understand something, nodded slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Disat, what are you doing?"
The injured god Kunde forced Qiongqi back with one punch, staring at the god of disaster Di Sartre with a bloodshot. You know, the god Bird is his brother.
"Can you shout the name of this god?" Di Sartre, the god of disaster, snorted coldly, disappeared again, and suddenly appeared between Qiongqi and the god envoy Kunde.
"Uh!" Qiongqi said in shock, and then retreated. Although he was wary, he was not so arrogant that he could beat the two divine emperors.
"What do you want to do?" The God's messenger Kunde looked at Di Sartre, the hatred in his eyes flashed, "The Lord God is glorious!!"
"Huh Huh Huh!" A stream of light elements gathered rapidly towards the body of the God Envoy Kunde. Looking at the eyes of the God of Disaster, the God Envoy Kunde knew that he was not immune, and then used the magic of faith.|
"You don't have time!" Di Sartre, the god of disaster, shook his head slowly, and circles of vortex appeared in his hand, which was the power of his disaster rules.
When faith in magic is used, it is protected by the power of the rule of the Lord God I believe in, which can enable the smooth implementation of magic, but it is not unbreakable.
Ao Feng can break through, Huo Wu can break through, and Di Sartre, the god of disaster in front of him, can also break it, but he uses his own rules to break it.
"Huh!" The god of disaster Di Sartre's palm penetrated into the endless aura of light and slapped at the god envoy Kunde.
"Ah!" At this time, all the divine power of the God Messenger Kunde was dominated by the faith in his body, and was transformed into light elements. He could only watch the palm of the god of disaster Di Sartre slapped at his head.
"Click!"
The god of disaster Di Sartre instantly wiped out the god envoy Kunde, just like killing the god envoy Bird, and he did not even let go of his soul.
"roar!"
Finally, the god envoy Misak roared, regardless of the sword stabbed by Huo Wu, let the flame sword pierce his arm, and turned his body, "Wings of the Archangel!" In an instant, a pair of snow-white wings spread out and flew towards the West quickly.
The god of disaster Di Sarte actually dared to kill two gods of light war god Taro, so he would not let him go. The gods of Misak, who knew he could not be spared, fled instantly.
"Want to run?" Di Sartre, the god of disaster, snorted coldly, and chased after him in a flash.
But the god messenger Misak was trying his best, and his wings of the Archangel were actually a flying artifact, which was extremely fast. The god of disaster Di Sarth could not catch up with him. Seeing that the god messenger Misak was about to turn into a little light and disappear into the sky, the god of disaster Di Sarth turned his head and shouted: "Ao Feng, stop him, I will tell you the whereabouts of your brother!"
Ao Feng smiled slightly and nodded in a clear way.
"roar!"
Ao Fenglong roared, and his body turned into silver light and burst out. His body unfolded in the air and instantly turned into Yinglong's body. The slender dragon wings waved hard and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Ao Feng, do you know that this god is the envoy of the God of Light, Tairo, and you can't kill me!" Na Misak burned his divine power and thought he had escaped from the murderous intent, but he didn't expect that in just a few breaths, a silver Yinglong appeared beside him.
"Hahaha, there is no one in this place of gods that I dare not kill!" Ao Feng sneered, "Swish!" The illusory silver dragon claw under his belly suddenly poked out and grabbed onto the wings of the god messenger Misak in an instant.
"Ah! The majesty of the Lord God!" The God envoy Misak did not want to exert the glory of the Lord God with greater power. He believed in the God of Light, and at this time he was thinking not only how to save his life, but also that he had to escape back and told the God of Light, Taro that the God of Disaster Di Sartre had rebelled.
Seeing the god messenger Misak performing the "Magic of the Lord God" in his dragon claws, bursts of light auras surged, and the aura of the light war god Taro faintly spread.
Ao Feng felt the breath that made him hate him so much that he could not help but lose his father. He couldn't help but feel angry from his heart. He roared to the sky, and the huge dragon head swept down, "Crack!" The fangs penetrated the head of the god messenger Misak.
"Swish!" A soul escaped, but this god envoy Misak was smart and actually attached his soul to his Divine Sword of Light. The Divine Sword of Light flashed and rushed out in an instant.
"Roar!" Ao Feng roared, and the slender and powerful dragon tail flickered, and the dragon shadow flickered, "Crack!" The divine sword of light broke from it, and the light scattered, and instantly turned into two pieces of mortal iron.
As soon as the soul of the god messenger Misak rushed out, he was swallowed by the Demon Swallowing Whale who had been waiting for a long time.
"Huh!" The Demon Swallowing Whale looked at the body of the god messenger Misak, whispering, and constantly waving its tail.
"Uh, you bastard, snatch my stuff again!" Not far away, a little light flashed, and gradually condensed into the figure of the God-Devouring Worm Hengheng, but Ao Feng was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with him, so he had already blocked the God-Devouring Worm Hengheng in front.
The god-eating insect Hengheng looked at the greedy Devouring Demon Whale, and was furious. Since this bastard, he would snatch more than half of any good things from him.
"Huh?" The god-eating insect Hengheng suddenly saw the body of the god envoy Misak in Ao Feng's dragon claws, and his eyes flashed, "Haha, this thing is mine!"
"Huh!" The god-eating insect Hengheng swept past, and finally pulled down the wings of the archangel on the back of the god-eating envoy Misak before the heaven-eating demon whale swallowed the body of the god-eating envoy Misak.
Ao Feng's body shook, his momentum was restrained, and he transformed into a human form, and instantly flew back to the battlefield.
But Lan Bite, the god of love valley, was ashamed at this moment. All the three gods were killed. The god of disaster Di Sartre would never let him go. Lan Bite, the god of love valley, retreated slightly, and in an instant the power of the rules spread, turning into an illusory light and about to dissipate.
"Landbit, where are you going?"
Ao Feng chuckled, "Nine Dragons Lock the Sky!" He raised his hand, and in an instant, nine silver dragon shadows roared out, covering the almost dissipated illusory light. As the Nine Dragons dissipated, the figure of the god of love valley was gradually condensed.
"Haha, if it weren't for the fluctuation of your rule power, I would have almost forgotten you!" Ao Feng smiled slightly and walked over. Although this battle was very expensive, Ao Feng still had this strength when dealing with a main god who had fallen to the level of God. Only his physical strength was not something that Lan Bite, the god of Love Valley, could compete with.
"Ah, haha, it turns out it's Brother Ao Feng!" Lan Bitter, the god of love valley, laughed dryly, looked at Ao Feng with a flattering face, and said with a smile: "Little brother has come to the East Asian God Realm, it's really unexpected! Ah hahaha!"
"Bah, you're shameless!" Huo Wu couldn't help but quench her expression when she saw the expression of the god of love valley, Lanbit.
"Uh, this is Mrs. Zun, tsk, it's so beautiful!" Lan Bitter, the god of love valley, was not embarrassed when he saw Huo Wu, and even praised loudly, but the so-called nature is difficult to change, so he couldn't help but take a look at it.
"It's not just a thick-skinned person, but I think he's shameless!" The earth spirit fox Wei Xiaobu looked at Lan Bite, the god of love valley, and sighed that he was inferior. Such a face is invincible in the world.
"Disat, Ao Feng, as long as you let me go, I promise that I will never tell you what happened today!" Lan Bitter, the god of love valley, looked at Ao Feng with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt trembling in his heart. He stopped pretending to be stupid and said directly.
Ao Feng shook his head gently and said with a smile: "Young Master doesn't care. You are like this now. I am too lazy to kill you, but the god of disaster may..."
The god of disaster Di Sart was unmoved by Ao Feng's sarcasm. He looked at the god of love valley owed Lanbit, and then said to Ao Feng: "If you kill him, I am afraid that I will dirty my hands! But it is absolutely impossible to let him go, otherwise if the matter today is leaked, I will probably be in danger!"
"Ao...Ao Feng!" Lan Bite, the god of love valley, looked at Ao Feng nervously and said, "Don't worry, I will never talk much. I, I can give you the divine character!" As he said that, a light flashed in the eyebrows of Lan Bite, the god of love valley, and a divine character emitting charming light emerged and drifted towards Ao Feng.
"I don't care!" Ao Feng shook his head and reached out to push the divine character back. Suddenly, the divine character was shining brightly, and the power of the rules fluctuated sharply.
Chapter completed!