Douluo: Become invincible from capturing the goddess Chapter 1013 The god of war, the king of heavy pupils! The arrogance of each family! The panic of the gods outside the country!
Chapter 1013 The god of war, the king of heavy pupils! The arrogance of each family! The panic of the gods outside the country!
Chapter 1013 The God of War, the Double-Eyed Overlord! Prodigies from all over the world! The panic of foreign gods!
Zhu ignored the crowd and couldn't help cursing:
"Can you old guys have some potential? You can't beat Lao Luo, so you want to rely on your grandchildren to regain your face?"
Cao Xiong and others remained silent, because they all thought so, and their hearts began to roar with grief and anger.
How many years have passed? Do you know how we got here after all these years?
None of them are the best among men, the top geniuses, and now they are even the top masters.
But just because of the sudden appearance of Luo Tiance, they were always beaten.
Because no matter how good they are, they will always be the second best.
But this time it was different. They saw an opportunity. In their own generation, top monsters had risen, and they could awaken ancient heroic spirits without the help of the Awakening Pillar. This was such a terrifying talent, which gave them full confidence.
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Liu Shengji said silently in his heart: "I have been suppressed for so many years that I can't breathe. This time my grandson will definitely rise up and crush Lao Luo's grandson to regain his grandfather's face."
Zhu ignored everyone and saw that everyone was silent, then he chuckled.
"Don't get me wrong, Lao Zhu actually thinks the same as you."
He turned to look at Luo Tiance:
"Lao Luo, I'm sorry!"
"You have suppressed us for so many years, it's time for our grandchildren to suppress your grandson."
"oh?"
Luo Tiance looked at them expressionlessly.
Such an expression made the leaders of the eight major provinces of Daxia, who had been suppressed for a long time, feel secretly happy. They finally had a chance to get rid of the shadow of this monster.
You are a monster, there is no way your grandson is also a monster.
Cao Xiong and others felt inspired when they thought about the abilities that their grandson now possesses. He has inherited the power of the strongest ancestor, and it is estimated that he will be able to defeat the Son of God from outside the country. They have this kind of confidence.
Everyone thought that Luo Tiance was defeated, but they were silent and secretly happy.
Little did he know that Luo Tiance had already forced himself to control his expression, otherwise he would just laugh out loud.
Who gave you confidence?
After witnessing a series of operations such as Luo Yu's display of spiritual power and summoning the ancient heroic spirit of Emperor Yan Shennong, Luo Tiance had long been impressed and said in his heart that my grandson is invincible, so why would he care about the descendants of these old guys?
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No matter how awesome your grandson is, can he be as scary as my grandson?
Luo Tiance is already looking forward to the scene when these shady old guys learn the truth. He wonders if his mentality will explode.
As I thought about it, a smile unconsciously formed on the corner of my mouth.
This made Luo Tiance suddenly alert.
no!
I have to do a full set of acting, but for the sake of my grandson's personal safety, I can't expose it yet.
I almost laughed out loud.
Cao Xiong and others had just dared to talk, and now they didn't speak. Because Luo Tiance had a hard time controlling his expression, he looked to others as if his face was uncertain and about to explode at any time.
Generally speaking, it is natural to feel discouraged.
"Don't worry, Lao Luo, it's not shameful for your grandson to lose to our juniors. After all, we have been losing to you for so many years and we didn't say much, right?" Cao Xiong said with a smile.
"If I don't die, all of you will become my subjects." Luo Tiance said coldly.
The smile on Cao Xiong's face suddenly stopped.
He said nothing, but secretly gathered energy and expectations in his heart.
Grandson, you have to give grandpa credit. Knock Old Luo grandson down hard and see how he can show off to grandpa in the future.
The meeting ended soon.
Magic City Province, Cao Family Manor.
The head of the Cao family, Cao Xiong, who had just finished the video conference, quickly walked out of the study. Under the greetings of a group of maids and housekeepers, he walked through the long corridor and came to another room.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard women's laughter coming from the room, and... there were more than one.
A vein in Cao Xiong's temple twitched.
He coughed twice outside the door.
"Cough cough cough!"
The laughter of the women in the room suddenly stopped. After a few seconds of silence, the door opened. A disheveled young man with a rosy face opened the door. There were red lip marks on his chest. His hair was messy, but
His eyes were piercingly bright, as if they were burning with flames, and his steps were solid and not frivolous.
"Grandpa, what are you doing here so early in the morning?" The young man seemed a little dissatisfied.
Cao Xiong glanced over the young man's figure and saw that there were four women hiding in the room that he could see, and each of them had their hair tied up in a bun. They were dressed as young women and had plump bodies.
Her figure is not comparable to that of young girls. What they have in common is that they look no older than they are.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
"It's almost dark, can you tell me it's still morning?"
"Come on, you kid come out and talk first."
The young man looked reluctant and turned around and said:
"Aunts, the old man called me and is waiting for me to come back."
An old man and a young man walked to the stone table in front of the door and sat down.
Cao Xiong just wanted to give the young man a beating.
But the young man said directly: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense to me. In fact, I don't want to be like this, but I have been greatly influenced by the ancient heroic spirits. I will feel uncomfortable if I don't get along with my aunts for a day."
Cao Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure it was Cao Cao's ancestors who influenced you, rather than your own lust?"
The young man rolled his eyes.
"Please, a lustful woman is a good woman, not a good wife!"
"I was also deeply affected by it."
After saying that, the young man let out a long sigh and looked like he was crying.
"I see you are enjoying it." Cao Xiong glared: "You little boy, don't play with things to lose your ambition."
"how come!"
The young man's body shook, and a tall figure appeared behind him, emitting a blazing red light like a flame. Even if the temperature was restrained, the solid ground around him showed signs of melting. The figure surrounded by flames had a heroic look on his face.
The appearance of a hero.
"Did you break through again?"
Cao Xiong was a little shocked and secretly thought of evildoers.
Hanging out with a group of young women every day, and still being able to keep improving your cultivation level is outrageous!
The young man restrained his breath and laughed loudly: "Grandpa, didn't you name me Cao Potian? I can pierce the sky, so how can I delay my future just because of a few women? Is there anything in this world that is not practice? Living among thousands of flowers.
, not a single leaf touches the body.”
"I think you would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let a young woman go," Cao Xiong said bitterly.
Cao Potian shook his head.
"Master, don't talk nonsense, I didn't."
He showed a devilish smile, leaned closer, and lowered his voice: "Sir, are you so angry? You are jealous of me, and you blame me for taking away the resources of eight villages in the surrounding area."
"Get out!" Cao Xiong blew his beard and glared.
"Hey, I'm so anxious, I'm so anxious!!!" Cao Potian chuckled: "You haven't done enough in cultivating your mind."
"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Cao Xiong said: "How you play is your own business. I believe you can grasp the scale. My only request is that you don't lose to Luo Tiance's grandson!!
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"It's difficult." Cao Potian frowned: "I've always been dissatisfied with that guy being named the Son of God, but today I watched his awakening video and it felt a bit outrageous."
Cao Xiong raised his eyebrows: "You have been hanging out with women in the room all day, and you are still in the mood to care about this?"
"They are busy with their business, and while I am enjoying myself, I can't check my phone?" Cao Potian said with contempt in his eyes.
"The boy's awakening scene is fake. The real talent will never be so terrifying. I won't tell you the specific details. Just don't tell anyone." Cao Xiong said: "Your current strength should be able to easily crush that Luo Yu.
Your real opponents are the overlord of the Xiang family, the little martial god of the Zhao family, and that little gangster of the Zhu family..."
"Is the awakening scene fake?" Cao Potian frowned: "I don't think that scene is fake. It really can't be real anymore."
"I don't understand." Cao Xiong chuckled: "There is a secret in this, and grandpa is also a participant. I can tell you for sure that the kid's talent is not that strong at all, but don't tell the third person."
"So that's it." Cao Potian suddenly realized and clenched his fists: "Damn, it scared me. It turns out to be a fake. Then I am confident that I can beat him up."
"If nothing happens, I will go back to practice."
Cao Xiong watched his grandson leave. He thought that the boy had become enlightened and that after playing for a day, it was time for him to work hard. However, he didn't expect that a woman's laughter could be heard in the room again, and he didn't care that the old man was still outside.
Dachuan Province, in the Zhao Mansion Garden.
"boom--"
A sonic boom sounded.
The bright silver spear shines in the sunlight, stabbing out like a phantom, like a silver dragon circling, and like a phantom of birds flying over, it is extremely magical.
The person wielding the spear was a handsome young man wearing silver armor, his eyes focused on each move.
"Roar--"
A gun whistled and a dragon roared, and the heroic young man put away his gun and stood up.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Applause came from the side, and Zhao Yingtian, the head of the Zhao family, stepped over, his eyes full of satisfaction and appreciation.
"Yunliu, it seems that you have mastered the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear technique. You can draw out the phantoms of hundreds of birds with just your physical body."
"Paired with the White Dragon Roaring Spear discovered from ancient miracles, they complement each other even more."
Zhao Yunliu, the third generation descendant of the Zhao family.
He awakened the legendary top ancient heroic spirit of the Zhao family at a young age, and defeated the younger generation throughout Dachuan Province, and was known as the little martial god of the Zhao family.
The heroic young man smiled heartily and said:
"Grandpa, what kind of wind has brought you, a busy man, here?"
"Why, as a grandfather, I can't come and see you?" Zhao Yingtian's face was pretending to be serious, but in fact his eyes were filled with admiration: "If this generation of the Zhao family has a proud man like you, my grandfather will be able to smile with a smile one day.
Already."
"Today you are guarding Yunliu, and tomorrow Yunliu will be guarding you, how can you smile at Jiuquan?" The heroic young man's wrist shook, and the gun body trembled, like a white dragon about to rise.
"Okay, very good. Grandpa is relieved to have your words." Zhao Yingtian said: "I'm here to tell you that you don't have to be hit by the awakening vision of that kid from the Luo family. It's fake. Then
This kid will never be your opponent. The one who stops you from becoming the best in the world is that little thief Cao..."
Zhao Yunliu shook his head.
"grandfather!"
"You don't need to tell me this. My grandson doesn't care. I don't care about the false reputation of being the best in the world. I am only passionate about the art of shooting in my life. All my opponents are just pebbles for me to sharpen my art of shooting."
Zhao Yingtian shook his head.
The name "Little Martial God" is wrong, it should be called "Martial Chi"!
At the same time, in the Xiang family's mansion, a burly young man with muscles all over his body was lifting a huge bronze cauldron with one arm. There were two giant cauldrons of the same size stacked above him. What was surprising was that the young man had a bronze cauldron under his eyebrows.
A pair of eyes flashed with fierce light.
"Born with double eyes and divine power, my grandson's bravery is unmatched by anyone in ancient and modern times." The head of the Xiang family sighed one after another.
"No, it's not enough, it's too light!" The young man was still not satisfied with this: "Add three more."
The head of the Xiang family immediately used his spiritual power, raised the three cauldrons on the ground, and stacked them up.
"boom--"
The ground collapsed, and the double-eyed boy's feet sank, but a look of impatience appeared on his face.
"Forget it, it's boring."
A total of six large cauldrons were thrown down casually, and the entire vast Xiang family mansion was like a thunderous sound, and the ground shook continuously.
All the servants were not intimidated and were accustomed to it, knowing that their young master must be practicing again.
"Kunlun, in one year there will be a national competition. Are you confident that you will win the first place?" the head of the Xiang family asked softly.
Xiang Kunlun shook his head.
"Grandpa, you don't need to ask about this kind of thing."
"I am invincible, they can do whatever they want."
"Have you seen the awakening of that boy from the Luo family?" asked the head of the Xiang family.
"Such an opponent is interesting." Xiang Kunlun was full of fighting spirit: "What's the point of fighting mortals? If you want to fight, just defeat the gods."
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Xiang Kunlun smiled proudly, and then said with a solemn expression: "Grandpa, you must know that I inherit the Overlord of Western Chu."
"No matter who he is, anyone who can't kill me will sooner or later be conquered by me, surpassed, and finally surrender under my feet."
In the Qin family, there was a young man with silver hair, murderous intent, and holding a bloody sword, like a bloodthirsty madman.
The Liu family, the legendary saint son of the Liu family, Liu Shengtan.
He was born with the appearance of a heavenly being. Behind him, stood a silhouette of a man with slender arms and big round ears. His honest and honest temperament was revealed, but he also faintly exuded the aura of an emperor.
The horror is far more than that.
Behind the phantom of the big-eared man, seven miraculous shadows appeared one after another.
This means that the number of real ancient heroes of the Liu family's saint sons is eight, which is far from being as simple as the people know.
Liu Shengji stared at the sky and whispered leisurely.
"Lao Luo, the one about your grandson is fake, but the one here is genuine."
"When my grandson reveals his true talent, the world will be silenced."
"This era belongs to my grandson Liu Shengtan."
At the same time, a young man from the Zhu family, wearing a tattered beggar's uniform, holding a broken bowl, sat on the dome of the building, staring blankly at the sky, while Zhu Mingwu also squatted beside him patiently, without saying a word.
Outside, a dark parliament hall.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Virtual images were displayed one after another. The faces of each virtual image were blurred, but they all exuded the aura of a superior person.
They are the leaders of major foreign forces.
Because of one thing, we had to get together and start a meeting.
Various foreign languages are completely different and are translated by intelligent systems into languages that each can understand.
"Baga, we must work together to kill that boy from Daxia, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." A sinister voice sounded first.
