782: Wind God and Death God, True God and False God
782: The God of Wind and the God of Death, the True God and the False God
grim Reaper?
Looking at the information detected by the Eye of Reincarnation, I opened my mouth in astonishment, and my eyes were full of disbelief. Is this *** actually the God of Death? Is there anything wrong? tmd, this is too funny.
, is this what the God of Death is like? Damn, if he were the God of Death, I would be the Jade Emperor in the sky. This tmd must be another fake and shoddy product, or a knockoff. Compared with Tanlang Xingjun and Feng Bo,
It must be low-grade goods. The grade is definitely different!
Silently reciting the Qingxin Jue, he got rid of the shock in his heart. Riding on the Black Flame, while the so-called God of Death was still digesting the death aura of the Golden Skeleton King, he opened the information detected by the Eye of Reincarnation and studied it.
The God of Death: A level 80 super beast (seriously injured) with unknown origins. He has appeared several times in the Destiny Continent, each time causing a tragedy of bloodshed. He calls himself the God of Death and is the third most wanted person in the Destiny Continent.
Possessing a powerful power similar to that of the dark power, the winner will have his whole body life taken away and his soul will be enslaved. Thousands of years ago, there was a battle with the light sage among the ten sages, and there was no winner. The goddess of destiny personally
Take action, severely injure him, and then escape without trace.
Looking at the properties of the God of Death, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and my heart was filled with extreme shock. The health value is 500 million? The magic value is 50 million? The attack power is 3.5 million? The defense power is 2 million? This is still
How strong would he be after being seriously injured? If he hadn't been seriously injured, how strong would he be? His current state is much stronger than the Shadow Charm that transformed into Ya Sheng. It's hard to imagine how abnormal he would be in his prime state.
Damn, is this guy still a human being? Is he really the God of Death?
How should I defeat such a powerful enemy? With my current strength, if I want to fight him, it is undoubtedly a fantasy. Even if I risk my life, the chance of winning is slim. Damn it, I just wanted to come to the burial ground.
I just picked some dark flowers, and now I actually meet a god, and he is also my opponent. How embarrassing is this? If I use all my firepower, there is still hope that I can defeat him, but the price paid is really too high.
Maybe I will fall into a situation that is beyond redemption. I can't afford to lose! However, if not, in my current state, I can only die. How can I be worthy of the Golden Skeleton King and the ten people who have been wronged for thousands of years?
A hero of all mankind?
"What a familiar power, little brother, have you met my partner again?"
Just when I was in a dilemma, an elegant voice suddenly came into my ears, which made me feel like I had grasped a life-saving straw. I hurriedly took out the Nether Treasure Seal, and Feng Bo's figure slowly followed the crowd.
Flowing out elegantly. Seeing his old man appear in front of me, I almost burst into tears. Good man, come and help me quickly!
"I'm sorry to disturb senior's rest. However, the enemy in front of me is far beyond my power, so I can't help senior taking action." Although I was excited in my heart, I didn't show it. I just stood aside and said apologetically.
Said to Uncle Feng.
"Huh? This is?" He nodded to me with a smile, and Uncle Feng turned his head in the direction I pointed. Looking at the God of Death, Uncle Feng couldn't help but frown, with a little hesitation in his tone.
"Who are you? Why are you so powerful?" The black-robed Death God looked at Feng Bo who suddenly appeared. After feeling his extremely powerful energy, he was very frightened.
"The power of death? It turns out that you are... interesting, interesting!" Frowning and thinking hard for a while, Uncle Feng suddenly noticed the Linglong Tower in my hand. After feeling the power of the black-robed Death God, he suddenly realized, and his expression
Wei Wei murmured to himself clearly.
"Senior, what the hell is he?" Listening to Uncle Feng's words, my heart felt as if it had been scratched by a cat. I was very unbearable and asked with a shy face.
"Haha, you will know what he is later, but I can tell you that he is of great use to you." Uncle Feng smiled mysteriously. Seeing that I wanted to ask him, he hurriedly
He interrupted and continued: "...Don't ask any more questions. Time is limited. I have to return to the Netherworld Treasure Seal to continue recuperating. I'd better deal with him first."
"Arrogant! Don't brag. If you want to deal with me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Hearing Uncle Feng's words, the black-robed Death God said harshly. But his seemingly disdainful tone contained a deep meaning.
The fear and agitation were heard by me and Uncle Feng. This guy was scared. Since there was fear in his heart, it would be easy to deal with. Uncle Feng should be able to deal with this guy who is strong on the outside but can do nothing on the inside.
"Really? Then, just wait and see!" Hearing the words of the black-robed God of Death, Feng Bo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, which frightened the creature opposite him into a fighting posture and quickly adjusted it.
Good energy to prevent Feng Bo's sudden attack.
"A ball of energy that escaped from some place gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and dared to claim to be a god. It's so incomprehensible. You have created too many evil obstacles. Today, let me bring you back to your original form.
Complete this period of cause and effect!" With a slight breath, Feng Bo suddenly changed from the amiable uncle next door to the aloof and indifferent god, the God of Wind!
"wind!"
A voice as soft as a whisper came out of Feng Bo's mouth, and he gently raised his arms, and countless wind energy rushed towards him quickly. Wind, powerful wind, endless wind. Just
With just a gentle cry, these winds rushed over non-stop like ministers summoned by the emperor. With such strong affinity and cohesion, they are worthy of the title of Wind God.
"This, this, why?"
Feeling that the body was surrounded by all kinds of winds, the God of Death couldn't help but said in horror. He wanted to escape, but was intercepted by some kind of wind, energy wind, dark wind, etc. He looked up and saw a face
Feng Bo, who had an elegant smile, was filled with extreme shock.
"Because I am the God of Wind, in charge of the wind in the world! Wind is everywhere. If you want to escape from my control, unless you have the strength to defeat me head-on or the power to control space to escape." Feng Bo said slightly.
He waved his hands and said with a smile.
"Wind...God? You are the God of Wind? It's impossible. I've met the God of Wind before. He's not like you. His strength is about the same as mine. Why are you so powerful?" The God of Death murmured in a daze.
And Tao.
"Wind God? Is he worthy? He is just a false god without immortal roots. He is just a little stronger and dares to call himself a god? The real god will never be the false god like you who have not entered the realm of gods.
Understandable." Uncle Feng sneered with disdain, glanced at the somewhat absent-minded Death, raised his hand slightly, and said: "Today, I will let you see what it means to be a god!"
