Douluo V: I, One Punch Man, am invincible starting from Jie Hu Xiaowu

Chapter 254 The First Generation Hero



Chapter 254 The First Generation Hero

Facing Qin Liang's gaze.

God Shura suppressed the fear in his heart, raised his little head and looked directly at Qin Liang.

"Qin Liang, I am telling the truth. No matter what the conditions are, I can promise you."

The Rakshasa God was a little flustered on the side.

"Qin Liang, don't listen to him. He's very evil. He promised you one moment and forgot all about it the next."

God Shura suddenly became furious: "Rakshasa, are you a god or not?"

"Leave me alone?"

The Rakshasa God took the initiative to hold Qin Liang's arm and put it on his shoulders, smiling: "Brother Liang, you won't listen to him to deal with me, right?"

"Why can't I deal with you? He can agree to any conditions, so what can you give me?"

God Shura heard this and was secretly happy.

After all, he is still too young and cannot resist the temptation of God.

"Brother Liang, you are a little unreasonable."

The Rakshasa God felt pitifully aggrieved: "I have always been on your side...ah? This..."

God Rakshasa finally understood why Qin Liang had stepped closer to God Shura when he was talking.

God Shura was still secretly happy there.

Qin Liang suddenly reached over and pinched his little neck, biting off his little head with one click.

Kazikaz swallowed it in a few mouthfuls...

God Rakshasa was right. In just three mouthfuls, Qin Liang devoured God Shura's consciousness completely.

The little kid Qin Liang, who was three inches tall, suddenly jumped to over five inches tall.

From the perspective of the Rakshasa God, this is a giant.

The Rakshasa God was also confused by Qin Liang's cruelty.

This is a good conversation, but you just want to kill someone?

The Rakshasa God, who was deep in the endless mountains, saw this scene through his spiritual consciousness, and his eyelids jumped.

The small ray of consciousness he left in Shura Divine Sword also quietly walked to the edge, trying to escape.

"Rakshasa, where are you going?"

The Rakshasa God hurriedly stood still, put his hands together, and stood up straight.

"Brother Liang, if you have something to say, it's easy to say. I don't want to be swallowed up yet."

"I won't swallow you."

Qin Liang glanced inside the Shura Divine Sword and said: "Asura's consciousness has been swallowed by me. If you leave again, this sword will be useless. How about you stay and maintain the power that this sword should have?"

"that is it?"

Rakshasa God's Adam's apple kept surging, and he couldn't believe Qin Liang.

This guy is a master who will kill someone whenever he wants.

"You are different from Shura. That old boy Shura has been looking forward to my death for Tang San, his designated successor. How could I really let his consciousness go?

"You are different. There has never been any conflict between us, right?"

The little head of the Rakshasa God clicked like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you can do whatever you want."

Looking at Qin Liang's spiritual power quietly retreating, the Rakshasa God said to himself doubtfully: "Does he know a lot of things about our God Realm? He must know the rules of the God Realm not to attack the soul masters of the lower world, otherwise, he How dare you swallow the consciousness of that old boy Shura?"

……

Spirit world.

The Shura God in the secret room spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

The injury that had not fully healed worsened again.

In order to stabilize his injuries, his divine power was constantly consumed, and he was about to fall to the realm of the Lord God, only to be able to stabilize himself at the critical moment.

As soon as his injuries stabilized, he noticed the unkind glances from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Needless to say, that was the gaze of the God of Destruction.

A hard heart.

A mouthful of blood squeezed out from his fingertips, and he kept drawing golden talismans in the air.

In the sky above the secret room, the runes of the Lord God’s peak realm appeared.

He was warning the God of Destruction.

It's best not to think too much, otherwise, even if I am injured, I can still destroy you.

His warning worked.

The God of Destruction in the Hall of Law Enforcement lowered his eyebrows silently. Why did Shura, this old boy, recover so quickly?

What he didn't know was that when the golden runes above the secret room disappeared, God Shura once again spit out several mouthfuls of golden blood.

There was blood everywhere in the secret room.

God Shura also sat down on the ground with a look of decadence.

"Kindness, you must hold on, but you can't let destruction and Rakshasa disrupt the divine world."

"And Tang Hao, without the Shura Divine Sword, you can still accept my inheritance. Return to the Killing City quickly. Be quick."

Tang Hao, who was in a coma, seemed to have had a dream.

In the dream, a god kept calling him to wake up and rush to the Killing City to accept his inheritance.

Could it be God Shura?

His eyes opened a little with difficulty, and what slowly appeared in his sight was a smiling face.

"Ritian, are you awake?"

"Qin Liang, why did I faint? Did you poison me? Where is my divine sword? Did you steal my divine sword?"

"idiot!"

Qin Liang cursed.

"The Shura Divine Sword has now been renamed. It's called the Rakshasa Demonic Sword. Well, it looks cool if I carry it on my back, right?"

Tang Hao sat up with some difficulty and followed the voice. The speaker turned out to be Sword Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"You, your Qibao Glazed Sect, have actually become a subsidiary sect of the Qin Sect?"

Sword Douluo shook his head: "No, it's me. I became Master Qin's teacher."

"what?"

Tang Hao was so excited that he coughed immediately and stroked his chest for a while before he calmed down.

"You, who have been a titled Douluo for decades and the most important member of the Qibao Glazed Sect, actually recognize him as your teacher?"

Sword Douluo said calmly: "Tang Hao, have you lived like a dog for these decades?

"This is a world where strength speaks for itself. You...the teacher said you were stupid, but you are really stupid."

Tang Hao closed his eyes.

"Okay, you can take my divine sword. From now on, the water in the well will not interfere with the water in the river."

"You thought so long ago, so nothing happened?"

Qin Liang stood up and patted the dirt on his butt.

"However, before I leave, I have one thing to ask you. As early as the Soul Master Elite Competition, we agreed not to tell anything about what happened between Xiao Wu and Bibi Dong. Why did you tell it again? People from the Haotian Sect?”

Tang Hao opened his eyes slightly, then closed them again.

"That's my family, and we accidentally let it out while we were chatting.

"Besides, you took away both mine and Tang San's soul bones, why can't I ask you for something in return?"

"So, the Haotian Sect is spreading the word about Bibi Dong's murder of Xiao Wu's mother, and you are aware of it?"

Tang Hao noticed the fluctuation of soul power in the direction of the Killing City. Tang Chen should have taken care of Huang Quanlu's matter and was coming out of the exit.

smiled.

"That's right..."

However, his smile always stays on his face.

Qin Liang gave him the most common way to die.

She strangled his neck, held the back of his head with one hand, and with Tang Chen watching from a distance, forcefully broke Tang Hao's neck.

This is the method used by trained mortals to fight and kill.

Qin Liang used it on Tang Hao, the Ultimate Douluo.

Or in front of Tang Chen, a half-step god.

this moment.

The air seems to be solid...

Tang Hao died with his eyes closed, and Tang Chen forgot the passage of time.

Sword Douluo was also confused.

Tang Hao, a generational hero, just like this...

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