Chapter 157: The vortex surges, accelerating the divine test
However, when he saw that it was his future son-in-law who killed him, he couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.
It directly scared the Golden Crocodile Douluo next to him.
What did he see? The older brother who was becoming less and less human was smiling?
He hurriedly used his soul power to check his body, fearing that some spiritual figure was setting a trap for him.
But after trying for a long time, he didn't find any problems. Even Qian Daoliu noticed the soul power emanating from him.
Staring at him like an idiot.
Only then did he stop the soul power surging in his body in disappointment.
"Brother, what does this intelligence say?"
"Look for yourself." Qian Daoliu didn't say anything directly, but handed the thing in his hand to Golden Crocodile.
"What? A fourteen-year-old Soul Douluo killed two titles alone?"
"Are you sure that the people below are not joking with you about this information?" After reading it, Golden Crocodile was not like Qian Daoliu.
Instead, he made an unbelievable sound, fourteen years old, Contra, and single-handedly killed two banned titles.
There is nothing wrong with these words separately, but if you want to put them together.
Sorry, let alone the golden crocodile, even if you just find a kid on the street.
They would probably treat this information as a novel written by some third-rate writer.
Qian Daoliu looked at the golden crocodile with an incredible look on his face and smiled without saying a word.
Under such intense shock, Golden Crocodile even overlooked that the Douluo who was killed was from the Spirit Hall.
goo-dong-
"Brother, is this true?" He swallowed and asked Qian Daoliu.
If this is true, he will immediately try to win them over, and if that doesn't work, he will plan to do it himself.
Nip it in the cradle.
Although the opponent can kill the account now, he is just a Contra!
If the Soul Douluo has such combat power, then after he is promoted to the title and has the ninth soul ring, wouldn't it be as easy to kill him as butchering a dog?
"Yes." Qian Daoliu met the other person's gaze and nodded slowly.
At the same time, she walked over and patted his shoulder, "I know what you are worried about, but you can put it aside."
"That's why I went there last time, and I got some good news."
"This person has a very good relationship with Xiaoxue." Thousands of rumors ended here.
But having lived to this age, Golden Crocodile can be said to be a veteran among experienced people.
It only took a moment to understand the meaning of the other person's words.
After talking for so long, it turned out to be the son-in-law.
The original worry disappeared in an instant, replaced by a deep sense of peace.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"When will Xiaoxue bring him to see us?" The solemn face quickly turned into a smile.
"There may be no solution for this in the near future." Qian Daoliu shook his head and returned to his original posture.
"That's right. Xiaoxue has just ascended the throne after all." Golden Crocodile slapped his head. He was a little confused now.
"Well, although they can't come over, I can go over." His eyes suddenly lit up.
"You can go if you want, but I have to warn you."
"That man is accompanied by a woman who is stronger than me. You must not be too reckless when you go there." Qian Daoliu nodded.
It’s okay to take a look. Anyway, these old guys are enjoying their retirement now.
Going for more walks is also beneficial to your physical and mental health.
"Is this true?" A trace of solemnity appeared in Golden Crocodile's eyes, and the idea of giving the other party a warning also disappeared.
"Would I lie to you?" After glancing at him, Qian Daoliu stopped talking.
Ever since learning the news, the humanity that had begun to gradually fade away was directly hit back by this shocking good news.
He originally thought it was his own problem. But looking at the golden crocodile who seemed to have regained his youth, he instantly realized that this news was too outrageous.
The fourteen-year-old Soul Douluo can kill two titles at a time.
This boy definitely has the potential to become a god at level 100, and he might even be the type to create his own godhood.
When he thought about his disciples having two deities in the future, an unstoppable smile appeared on his face.
The golden crocodile next to it is no longer surprised and even has a knowing smile on its face.
"Okay, I'll remember that."
"Then I'll leave first." The two laughed for a while, and Golden Crocodile waved his hand.
A genius who was able to break through to the Contra level at the age of fourteen and kill two people with double titles.
He really wanted to meet the other person as soon as possible and see how many arms and legs he had.
For an ordinary person, if he can accomplish just one of these, he would be considered a great person.
The other party directly strung it all together, which really aroused his curiosity.
Looking at the receding figure, Qian Daoliu shook his head. Golden Crocodile was really too impatient.
Spirit world.
The God of the Sea suddenly remembered that Shura had a pawn under his command, and this pawn might become a breakthrough.
So he turned around and went to look for Shura who was recovering from his injuries.
"Didn't I tell you that there's nothing I can do now?" The other party noticed him and spoke without opening his eyes.
"I have an idea. All it takes is one word from you."
"What?" Hearing this, Shura finally opened his eyes.
"I remember you have a chess piece planted on Douluo Continent, named Rakshasa God, right?" Poseidon pondered for a moment and remembered the name of the other party's subordinate.
"Do you mean to let him deal with Lu Mingchuan?" Shura narrowed his eyes and began to think continuously in his mind.
After a while.
"It's feasible." He nodded affirmatively to the sea god.
They had already set up restrictions in the lower realm, if anyone broke through level 100 and was promoted to god.
Then they will notice it at the first moment.
And now there is no power exceeding the world level coming from the underworld.
In other words, the opponent's strength is still at the Douluo level.
The Rakshasas under his command were first-level gods. Facing a first-level god, even if a Douluo master rushed forward to the maximum, he would be torn apart in an instant.
This kind of combat power, when used alone against an ordinary native, is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.
He then practiced without caring about the injuries on his body and directly contacted the hidden Rakshasa.
As a lower-level god, he was specially sent to the lower world for the stability of the grand plan.
He could not have imagined that such a move would play a crucial role.
"Rakshasa."
"My Lord! Please give me your orders."
"You should speed up the inheritance of the inheritor so that he can pass the God Test and become a God sooner."
"But you have to leave a secret door. Not to mention controlling the opponent, but you must leave a stamp of killing Lu Mingchuan on him!"
"My Lord, I have prepared this a long time ago."
"That's good. Now you just need to speed up the Divine Test."
After saying this, God Shura didn't give the other party a chance and quickly cut off contact.
When Rakshasa noticed this, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.
Then he secretly began to manipulate the content of Bibi Dong's divine test.
Suddenly I remembered that I owe you a lot of pictures, five a day to make up for it slowly
(End of this chapter)