Douluo: Girl, please let me go.

In this battle between the two gods, no one saw the complete battle scene. They only knew that the girl who came out of the palace of Shenxiao came back with a divine sickle in one hand and a human head in the other. It only took less than half an hour.

This battle made many people who were confused about the realm of gods understand that there is a gap between gods and gods. It turns out that gods are also mortal.
The second elder of the Haotian Sect was the first person to become a god in this era, and he was also the first god to fall. How arrogant he was when he came to Tiandou City, and how tragic his death was. The contrast between the before and after , has made him a joke for many people after dinner.

The Holy Cult also received this news not long after, and everyone's faces turned pale with fright, and they were glad that they acted a step slower.

Originally, they had agreed that the second elder of the Haotian Sect would take the first step and be responsible for clearing Tiandou City of all threats, while their holy sect would all dispatch to take over Tiandou City and be responsible for the aftermath.

As a result, their army was not even halfway through the journey, and their own god was already beheaded!
This death was too fast, and it was unexpected. The holy soul masters who had finally gathered together immediately dispersed after learning the news, and they all hid and did not dare to show their faces.

The entire continent once again restored its original peaceful atmosphere, but this tranquility did not last long. As another new god's breath swept across the continent from the direction of Wuhun City, Pandora's box seemed to be completely opened, and a The golden age seems to have arrived.

In the Douluo Continent, ever since the battle between the two gods, one god might not appear in the past for hundreds or thousands of years, but they have actually begun to appear in spurts. Basically every few dozen days, there will be an aura that overwhelms the continent. The world announces his coming.

Among them, the number in Tiandou City is the most exaggerated.

In less than half a year, the number of people who have become gods has reached nearly twenty, ranking the highest in the mainland. There are at least two-thirds more people than the second-ranked Wuhun City. What an exaggeration. At this time Tiandou City, surrounded by gods, can be called the capital of gods. It is a prosperous scene that has never been seen before!
Shenxiao Palace.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

Xu Changqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes with a calm expression at this moment. His eyes were filled with brilliance and were extremely deep. Through his pupils, it seemed that he could see a vast world in disillusionment.

Half a year passed by in a blink of an eye, and he had already become a god. In fact, even Huang Dou's Huo Wu had become a god now, let alone the others.

"Enter!"

Bai Chenxiang heard the sound coming from the room, pushed the door open, clasped his fists and bowed: "Your Majesty, Wuhun City captured a Soul Saint Deacon of the Holy Sect yesterday. After being tortured to extract a confession, he summoned Some news about the Holy Religion and the Haotian Sect."

"Oh? After hiding for half a year, their rat tail is finally exposed!" The corners of Xu Changqing's lips were slightly raised at this time, and the thorn in his heart was finally slightly loosened at this time. He stood up and said while getting dressed: "Tell me, what they tortured."

Bai Chenxiang wanted to step forward to serve him out of habit, but Xu Changqing waved his hand to stop him. He stood there, his eyes darkened for a moment, then he immediately recovered and began to report seriously.

"Your Majesty, if the information I received is correct, those evil soul masters of the Holy Sect, as well as Tang San and the others, should be in a secret base outside the Nanhai City of the original Star Luo Empire. They are planning to attack Wuhun City. They are probably already there. Let’s go, as for the captured holy deacon, he is responsible for the advance intelligence!”

Attack Wuhun City?
Xu Changqing was slightly taken aback by this news. Xiao Zha San and the others were very brave. Although Wuhun City was not as impregnable as Tiandou City, there were at least six or seven god-level experts stationed in it, and there were even more titled Douluo. There are more than ten people. Even that guy Saras received news some time ago that he is about to become a god at level 99. Thanks to my little master for cultivating him, Wuhun City is now the most advanced combat power in addition to Tiandou City. The most powerful city.

Dare the little Zhasan and the others to bite such a hard nut?

How dare they?

Don’t worry about getting your teeth chipped!
"Wait a minute!" Xu Changqing suddenly frowned. He felt that his thinking might have entered a misunderstanding. What if Xiao Zha San did not use the path to godhood to become a god, but instead used the path to become a god through the divine examination.
He vaguely remembered that the little Yasan seemed to have got a toilet god to take the test. This toilet god seemed to be a second-level god!
This possibility is not impossible!
Thinking of this, Xu Changqing felt a little more urgent in his heart. Wuhun City may be in danger now. If Xiao Zhazi really becomes a second-level god, Qian Daoliu and his group of priests may not be able to stop him.

The Holy Cult deacon who was the first to explore the way was arrested, and Xiao Zha San and the others were unable to contact them, so they would inevitably respond. In this case, they had only two options, or give up the action and continue to hide around like mice. Keep changing locations to avoid being hunted by the empire, or race against time to completely wipe out Wuhun City before Tiandou City’s reinforcements arrive!

Xu Changqing believed that if he were put in Tang San's position, he would definitely choose the second option without hesitation, use lightning tactics to cut off an arm of the Tiandou Empire first!
"Chenxiang, I will go to Wuhun City first. You inform Rongrong Xiaowu and the others of the news and ask them to come over as soon as possible. The rest of the people will also inform you, but don't let them leave Tiandou City, lest everyone I went to Wuhun City and fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain!"

The little fox was still in Wuhun City. Xu Changqing was worried about her and wanted to rush there as soon as possible. However, he did not worry about it and made chaos. Instead, he made two preparations. Tiandou City, the base camp, also had no room for failure.

After saying that, ten soul rings of eight reds and two colors appeared at his feet. The moment the eighth soul ring lit up, his figure quietly disappeared into the room.

The eighth soul skill controls the power of space. Half a year later, Xu Changqing has already mastered the use of this power. As long as it is a place where he has been and left a mark of space, he can reach it instantly with just a thought.

In the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City, there is a space mark left by him for the convenience of having a tryst with the little fox.

As soon as he arrived at the Pope's Palace, Xu Changqing's expression suddenly changed. Outside the Pope's Palace, there were explosions and collisions, shaking the entire hall and making dust fall.

Above the sky, violent fluctuations of divine power were pouring out in all directions, even the thick clouds were shattered.

Obviously, Xiao Yasan and the others have already taken action, and Wuhun City has now completely turned into a battlefield of gods!

In a flash, Xu Changqing had already stepped out of the Pope's Palace. His eyes were a little colder when he glanced at him.

The once prosperous and solemn Wuhun City was now in ruins. The streets were filled with still-warm corpses, and marks of blood could be seen everywhere.

Until this moment, there were still many evil soul masters from the holy sect laughing wildly, picking out civilians who were hiding one by one, and brutally injuring them. What's worse, they even grabbed a young girl on the street and ignored her begging for mercy. Shouting, openly venting his animal desires, he is simply worse than an animal!
It's not that Wuhun Palace doesn't want to take care of this. They can't protect themselves now, and everyone is fighting to the death. There are only six god-level experts in Wuhun Palace who are responsible for garrisoning Wuhun City, but there are seven evil soul masters on the side. Among them, Tang San fought one against two, crushing the two god-level statues of Qiandaoliu and Golden Crocodile. Both of them were now very brutal. The chest of the big priest was pierced, and one of them was transparent from front to back. A big hole in his fist.

The situation of the other worshipers was not very good either. They were beaten by a group of people. Hu Liena no longer looked as pretty and charming as before. Her hair was disheveled and blood was dripping from the corners of her lips. With the blessing of the divine clothes and armor, she managed to hold them back. The siege of a god-level elder from the Haotian Sect helped relieve a lot of pressure on the remaining worshipers.

She is no longer the little fox who still needed someone to protect her in the past. She can now bear the title of Pope!

"boom!"

On the other side, a huge bloody palm appeared, attracting Xu Changqing's attention.

The blood-colored giant palm struck out, and seven or eight titled Douluo led by Salas spurted blood from their mouths, and were all shot away. Several people's chests were dented and they fell into coma.

"Jie, Jie, Jie! Even a group of ants dare to stop me, you are overestimating your own capabilities!"

The speaker was a pale middle-aged man wearing a black and red tuxedo. A disdainful smile appeared on his lips. This powerful power fascinated him. He gave up the position of leader to Tang San in exchange for becoming a god. The opportunity, in his opinion, is simply the most profitable transaction he has ever made in his life! "I haven't drunk the blood of a Titled Douluo yet, so I'm going to use it on you to eat. Ouch!" He grinned in an exaggerated arc, revealing his four fangs and roared. His face was ferocious, and he stretched out his claws to meet his eyes resolutely. Salas stepped forward and grabbed it.

approaching.

"I'm so mad at you!"

Salas roared loudly, his whole body was covered with injuries, and both arms were broken, but he finally stood alone and turned into a wisp of meteors to hit the middle-aged man in a tuxedo.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two was too big. The middle-aged man just sneered and stretched out his two claws, then clasped his shoulders with a "puff", and the sharp nails pierced his bones, allowing him to move forward. No.

"Start with you!" The middle-aged man smiled ferociously, moved his head towards Salas and opened his mouth wide to bite Salas's neck. His martial spirit is a dark gold bloodthirsty bat, which can absorb human blood, restore his body, and absorb strong people. His blood can even improve his cultivation. He has never drunk the blood of a Titled Douluo, and he feels quite excited.

"Ho tui~" The moment Salas came close to his head, he spit out a mouthful of old phlegm filled with blood foam into his mouth unexpectedly. In an instant, the middle-aged man's face froze. Lars was coughing up blood and laughing at the same time.

His operation stunned Xu Changqing, who was about to save him.

There was a strange silence over there for a moment.

"you wanna die!"

The middle-aged man retched twice, followed by a furious roar that resounded throughout the world. His stomach was churning and his face turned blue.

He had a mysophobia and couldn't stand such a disgusting attack. He pulled out his right palm from Salas's shoulder with blood and flesh, and then dug it out towards Salas's heart. He wanted to take out this bitch's heart and put it in his hands. Eat it one bite at a time in front of him, letting him taste the most terrifying punishment in the world.

Just when his sharp fingertips were about to touch Salas's chest, a slender hand strangely came out of the void and clasped his wrist tightly, preventing him from moving forward. The middle-aged man His face changed, and he looked towards the owner of the palm. At some point beside him, a figure stood quietly, and his body gradually transformed from illusion into reality.

"Little Master!"

Seeing the person coming, Salas stared in shock, and the next moment his mouth suddenly opened, revealing the joy of surviving the disaster.

Xu Changqing nodded with a smile, "You performed well and didn't embarrass me."

"Chi~" An imperceptible sound of breaking the wind sounded from behind his head. Xu Changqing seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He just casually tilted his right shoulder slightly, and a silky blood needle grazed him. The hair flew past, and a black line was cut out in the space. A Holy Soul Douluo in front who could not avoid it was penetrated through the chest on the spot. In the blink of an eye, his whole body seemed to be sucked dry and shriveled. Go down.

The god-level expert's adaptability is very fast. If one blow fails, the next blow will follow. He kicks Xu Changqing's waist, trying to force Xu Changqing to let go so that he can get out of trouble. He is trapped and unable to break free. This middle-aged man felt very uneasy and felt hairy all over his body.

"You're in such a hurry to leave, I'll give you a ride!"

The moment the sneer rang out, Xu Changqing gently pulled with his left hand, and a huge force pulled the middle-aged man staggered in the sky, his feet were twisted, and he threw himself forward. The next moment, Xu Changqing was hit in the chest with his backhand. With the palm returned, the entire chest sank in an instant, falling from the sky like a meteor and hitting the crowd below, making an explosive "rumbling" sound.

There were many evil soul masters from the holy sect gathered there, and each of them seemed to have been bombarded by cannonballs. They were thrown away by the strong air wave blasted by the middle-aged man, and their bones and tendons were broken in large pieces. The screams were endless, and many people died tragically.

A god-level strong man was swatted away like a fly. Just one blow made a god-level man unaware of life and death. The strength between the two was not at the same level at all. This incident immediately attracted people's attention. The attention and eyes of many people on the field were directed towards him in shock at this moment.

Xu Changqing glanced at him and smiled calmly. He waved his hand and asked Salas to step down and lead the titled Douluo to encircle and suppress those evil soul masters of the Holy Cult. There was a god-level obstacle before, and they, the high-end combat power of the Spirit Hall, could not escape. Only by taking action would those evil soul masters have an opportunity to take advantage of them, and they would feel like they were in a no-man's land in Wuhun City.

Now, there is no one to stop them, there are people responsible for containing the enemy's high-end combat power, and the other evil soul masters are nothing to worry about. It's time for their Spirit Hall to counterattack!

Xu Changqing's sudden entrance caused the god-level experts on both sides to stop their attacks for a moment and put a wary distance between themselves.

One side looked happy, but the other side looked very ugly. It had not been 10 minutes since they launched the surprise attack, and the news had not even had time to reach Tiandou City. How could support come so fast!
Xu Changqing stepped forward and appeared in the camp of several god-level powerhouses in Wuhun Palace. Several people were startled. Hu Liena's eyes were burning and she wanted to step forward several times, but Qiandao was standing aside. She Still biting her red lips, she stopped.

Qian Daoliu wiped the golden blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Hu Liena who was about to move, and then withdrew his gaze. He was too old to see what was going on. He could only shake his head and smile helplessly.

His face was pale but his strength was still strong. Even though there was a bloody hole in his chest, he still stood upright. He looked at Xu Changqing with admiration in his eyes: "I can't see through you at all now. I'll leave this to you. I can rest assured and solve it." Get rid of them and don’t leave any trouble in the future. I need to adjust my breathing to prevent Xiaoxue from coming to the grave to complain in the future.”

Hu Liena had previously performed brilliantly against two people, but Xu Changqing had raised his hands and raised his feet to casually destroy a god. His strength was even more terrifying. On the contrary, he himself, together with Jin Crocodile, the two of them could not beat Tang San, a junior. He was seriously injured, which made Qian Daoliu feel a sense of frustration. Maybe their generation was really old.

"I respect the order of the great worshiper. You can rest assured to recover from your injuries. I will take care of it." Xu Changqing stroked his chest and bowed slightly.

"Yes." Qian Daoliu nodded, turned and left, and said leisurely: "You young people should handle your own affairs. I, the old man, just want to keep my life and cherish my grandson."

When Xu Changqing heard this, he looked at each other in tacit understanding with Hu Liena, and smiled, as if he no longer had to hide from this person in the future.

They were chatting harmoniously here, but Tang San on the other side had a gloomy look on his face. He had been staring at Xu Changqing silently and sizing him up, using various methods to detect his aura.

Finally, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What should I do! It turns out that you are only a first- and third-level god. If I guessed correctly, the only support from Tiandou City is you, Xu Changqing! Today there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell for you to surrender. If you were hiding in Tiandou City, I really couldn't do anything to you, but now."

At this point, Tang San's eyes were cold, and his meaning was self-evident.

(End of this chapter)