Naruto God Level Career System

Chapter 1472 Condemn, fool, toil

With this kind of combat effectiveness, it is absolutely impossible for Tokusa to withstand the opponent.

Tosho’s talent is very outstanding.

It is precisely because of this that he will be favored by Baili and accepted as a disciple, and Shinigami Tanadus also values ​​him, bestows him the power of the Celestial Star, and accepts him as his direct Pluto fighter. For this reason.

Now, Tokatsu himself has also broken through to reach the realm of the eighth sense universe. Now, under the blessing of this Pluton enchantment, he also has the power to surpass the second-level gods and fight the first-level gods.

But on the opposite side are three first-level gods!

He wants to defeat them with his own power, which is naturally difficult, or basically impossible.

In the Poseidon Star Palace, a dark clothed Tossao stood there. He watched the underworld fighters rushing up and then was killed instantly, but there was no movement in his expression. Even after those underworld fighters were killed, their souls were sealed. He just stood there, watching coldly, nonchalantly.

Facing the attitude of Tokusa, the gods of the dark gods who came to attack became even more unhappy for a while.

Do woolen yarn!

As gods, we just want to see your desperate, painful struggle, regretting because of our inability to save our companions. You are so cold-eyed, are you watching the show? !

At this moment, Momos, one of the twelve gods of the Dark God System, was very dissatisfied.

“Huh! What an arrogant and stupid mortal, it seems that fear has completely eroded your heart and soul, leaving you at a loss.” God of condemnation Momos.

The gods of the dark gods, all the sacred clothes on them are pitch black.

In this regard, Momos, the god of condemnation, is naturally no exception.

The dark sacred clothing was draped over him, but unlike other sacred clothing, there were no wings behind him.

Instead, it was a round wheel.

At the same time, he wears a strange mask on his face.

The mask looked like it was sneer, and it seemed to be reprimanding. Gives people an indescribable pressure.

The words of Momos, the god of condemnation, fell, beside him, another god who sealed the souls of the underworld fighters opened his mouth and said: “Mortal, surrender. If you surrender to me now, I can make you become My guard fighter, let you have an immortal life. Otherwise, you will be sealed, and then your soul will be buried forever in the place of eternal sleep.”

When the words of this god fell, Tokusa’s gaze lifted slightly. He stared at the other person’s figure. He just sneered and said, “Is Moros the god of fools? You want to deceive me and make me surrender to you, and then you Insult me ​​and demote me to hell. I heard that Moros, the god of fools, likes to torture human souls the most, playing tricks called lies, but your lies are too low-level. More What’s more, you, stupid and arrogant, did not see at all. In front of you is your end.”

Tokusa said so, there was no fear in his voice, and some were just mocking.

It seemed that he was very calm and casually narrating the end of these dark gods in front of him.

“It’s not ashamed to say it, and it doesn’t matter whether you live or die.”

Tossou’s words fell, and another god spoke.

This time, it was the last of the three first-level gods, Bonos, the god of toil.

It looks different from the first two. Although Momos, the god of condemnation, was wearing a mask, his voice sounded very young.

And Moros, the god of fools, looked very young.

But Bonos, the god of toil, looked like a middle-aged man.

His body is burly, and the sacred clothes on his body are heavy, like a pair of extremely heavy Lian armor.

On his body, at the same time, the wings behind him are not light wings like ordinary sacred clothes, but wings that are equally thick and heavy, like heavy black iron sculptures.

He stood there, like a metal sculpture.

It’s just that among the three gods, the oppressive breath emanating from him and the breath of the small universe are the most terrifying.

With that said, Bonos, the god of hard work, stepped out step by step.

Following the actions of Bonos, the god of toil, the terrible breath radiating from him was crushed like a tide.

The feeling of horror, as if trying to crush the whole person to pieces.

Just when a group of underworld fighters rushed up, it was Bonos, the god of hard work, who smashed them all into pieces with a punch.

Yes, just a punch.

In front of him, even with the blessing of the Pluton enchantment, those underworld warriors were not able to support it at all, and even the value and effect of cannon fodder were not played.

Even, I don’t know why, when Tossa looked at Bonos, the god of toil, he had an intuition. The god of toil Bonos in front of him was not affected by the Pluton enchantment. Influence.

“Is it because his priesthood as the god of hard work offsets the suppression of the Pluton enchantment?!” Silently, he asked himself in his own heart.

This time, he certainly understood that with his current combat power, it was almost impossible to beat Bonos.

However, seeing Bonos walking up step by step, Tokusa still did not retreat in the slightest. He just stood there, watching Bonos come over, and then Tossou raised his right hand.

From Tokusa’s right hand, a pale flame burned. This is the flame of corpse gas.

Seeing the actions of Ikusa, Bonos, the god of toil, stopped his steps, but in the expression he looked at Ikusa, there was no fear or fear at all, he was just a look of sympathy and compassion. Looking at Tossa, he said coldly, “It’s useless, mortal. How can your powerless tricks shake me as a god?!”

The words of the god of hard work fell, and Tokusa had already made a bold move:

“The corpse and spirit are buried!”

A terrifying light broke out and hit Bonos, the god of hard work, fiercely, but faced the attack of Tossou.

At this moment, Bonos, the god of toil, just casually stretched out his hand, and then dusted it out, and then with a shot, the profound meaning that was struck out by the grass was blown up on the spot.

“It’s really a powerless and meaningless struggle. As a trivial ant, you try to attack an unattainable god. You work hard, but as a mortal, you try to challenge the gods. This is a sin!”