Douluo: Wuhun Gatling fights the sky, the earth, and the air

Chapter 107 It’s true, you, the host, are the man in black

The two words that suddenly popped up made Ye Yang dumbfounded on the spot.

"Servant of God? What level is this?"

Ye Yang was a little confused. He was a complete reader of the original work. Why didn't he know about the level of God's Servant?Or is it that Damn Master Tang San didn't write it out?
I heard Bibi Dong slowly say:

"According to the information left by the first Pope of Wuhun Temple, there is indeed a special title, which is God's Servant. They are those who have reached level [-] but have not truly become gods."

Ye Yang understands this. If he wants to become a god, he must either directly break the shackles and reach the divine realm and consolidate the divine status, or he must inherit the divine status and become a god.

The inheritance mode is the easiest. As long as a god is willing to give up his throne, he can 100% become a god. But if you want to rely on yourself to become a god, you have to choose one in a million.

"Therefore, those who failed to become gods became the servants of gods, that is, our servants of gods. Their strength exceeds that of Ultimate Douluo, but they are not as good as gods."

Hearing this, Ye Yang understood instantly and patted his head:
"I see, that's it. I mean, we are all Ultimate Douluo. Why is this man in black so much stronger? After a long time, he is a servant of God."

Ye Yang suddenly realized, but in the next moment, he suddenly thought of something.

"I'm Zinima, you damn man, you're cheating on me, wait."

Whoosh—.

Ye Yang rushed out instantly. Bibi Dong thought Ye Yang was scolding him, but judging from his posture, Ye Yang must have discovered something.

"Boy, where are you going? If you are outside, the city will be full of enemies. If you run out, you will die."

Bibi Dong was frightened, what's the matter?If something happened to Ye Yang, it would be troublesome, so he went out without thinking much.

"Boy, what's wrong with you? Are you suspicious? Are you crazy?"

"Are you crazy? Hurry up and go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena with me. Damn it."

Ye Yang remembered. After Dou Shen called him to the space last time, he kept listening to the host calling Dou Shen the master. Ye Yang didn't understand it at the beginning of the period, but now he understands that he is the real Shabi in love. ah.

Bibi Dong seemed to have guessed something and grabbed Ye Yang directly.

"Your speed is too slow, look at me."

Whoosh—.

In an instant, it disappeared into the horizon.

Here in Soto City, the big spirit fighting arena is still competing normally at this moment. Every spirit fighting arena has a host presiding over it, but the host on the golden podium is the only one missing.

At this moment, the host was praying in a mysterious space at the highest place, as if he was telling the God of War what had happened during this period.

However, at the critical moment, he was suddenly startled.

"Why do I feel like something is about to happen? Oops, could something happen to Ye Yang again?"

The host stood up instantly and ran outside in a hurry.

"Damn it, you bastard, can you please stop worrying? I'm so busy with my time."

As a result, just as I rushed out, a black shadow suddenly rushed in. The speed was too fast and I didn't react. As a result, it bumped into me solidly.

"Oh, I'm so stupid. Who is this? He can't see the road when he's walking. He's blind?"

"You are so blind. You think this is your living room and you are running around. Do you believe it or not? I will beat you."

Ye Yang and the host had a very intimate contact. The two of them were exposed to the stars at the same time, and they woke up after a while.

"You bastard, how dare you bump into me? I won't fuck you up."

Ye Yang was surprised for a moment, then laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said:
"Gaga, it doesn't take any effort to get here. Come on, come on, come out for me."

As he spoke, he grabbed the host by the collar and dragged him outside. This made the host unhappy. This was his own territory.

"No, Ye Yang, slow down, we are all gentlemen, there is no need to take action."

"Holy shit, you're so polite? You're so polite, come out quickly."

Ye Yang dragged him out directly, but the host was dragged out abruptly.

"Ye Yang, you are so crazy. You have something to say. I am very busy."

"Haha, pretend, keep pretending." Ye Yang directly found a stool and sat down, crossing his legs and looking at the host, his eyes full of teasing. The host immediately felt a little guilty. Could it be that this kid saw it? What?But he is still a tough talker.

"Huh, what am I pretending to be? It's you who came all the way here and knocked me over. Look at it, it's still bulging. You must be crazy."

Ye Yang also touched the bump on his forehead. It hurt so much, but business was more important.

"Stop pretending. I already know it. I'll give you a chance to explain it clearly. Otherwise, when I see Dou Shen later, I will sue you. Do you believe it?"

"Uh, what? What are you pretending to be?"

Ye Yang slowly stood up and seemed to be in front of the host. He smiled and squatted down:
"Do you want me to remind you?"

"You're not, what do you mean?"

Ye Yang didn't mean anything, he laughed and stood up.

"Okay, you kid, keep pretending. Remember, keep pretending. Don't beg for mercy. Whoever begs for mercy is the grandson."

Clap la la.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang took out Gatling and aimed at the host.

"I, Cio, you, you, you, what are you going to do? Put this thing away, you are so scared."

"Haha, the first soul skill: explosive bullets."

boom boom boom
"Fuck, uncle, you are so fucking crazy."

The host dodged away in an instant, but the house suffered a disaster. Ye Yang beat him so hard that a wall collapsed on the spot. Fortunately, this place had been blessed, otherwise it might have collapsed.

"Haha, you are still pretending, then fine, I will beat you to death to see if you are pretending or not."

Come on, Ye Yang was so excited now that the host was frightened on the spot.

"Don't, don't, stop, stop, you're telling me what I'm pretending to be."

The host was anxious. This layer contained the God of Fighting's spiritual thoughts. If something happened, it would be troublesome.

"If you have something to talk about, if you have something to say, let's have a good chat first."

"I'm not going to talk about it. By the way, I recently researched a new soul skill. Why don't you try it?"

"No, ancestors."

But it didn't work at all, I only heard Ye Yang put on a posture:

"The ninth soul skill: Ten thousand swords return to the sect."

"No. Uh."

The host was dumbfounded. Nothing happened, and Ye Yang didn't move either.

"Haha, how are you? Doesn't it look familiar?"

Come on, the host finally reacted and sighed and said:

"Come on, you're awesome, I've shown my cards, I won't pretend anymore, I'm the man in black, what do you want?"

The host no longer had to pretend, he just sat aside and put on a show, but Ye Yang didn't accept this trick.

"Tell me, why are you treating me like this? I'm just a little soul master. Why are you, a servant of God, so protective?"

The host sighed and asked slowly:

"Ye Yang, it's not me who wants to protect you, it's Dou Shen who wants to protect you."

"Tch, God of War? Just the half-lived God?"

Ye Yang slowly walked up to the host and said:
"Don't treat me like a child. Let's make it clear today. What do you want from me? And what are you prepared to pay?"

Having said this, the host has no need to hide anything.

"Forget it, since you've been so honest, I can't help but tell you. Listen, it's like this."

(End of this chapter)