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Chapter 1174 Road to Slaughter God! (5000 words)(1/3)

Different worlds.

Similar things have been staged one after another.

Cyberpunk style world.

Su Xiaosu became the boxing champion.

She punched the group, kicked the company, punched each person and made a world.

The boxing power is so terrifying.

She was alone, and in a world with highly developed technology, she started the "resurrection of spiritual energy", and psychics spread all over the world.

One day.

As the CEO of the energy company that controls the lifeline of the world's economy and the president of the "Super Powers Association", Su Xiaosu, the head of the five Omega-level superpowers, faced with the cameras of dozens of news newspapers and magazines, and tried his best to promote a "Super Powers Management Agreement", in front of everyone, Su Xiaosu, who was 1.99 meters tall, fell to the table.

Bang!

The alloy table was broken from the middle by Su Xiaosu's header.

A sound of gasping in the air sounded at the scene.

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

Su Xiaosu snored.

She fell asleep.

In the dream,

There is a bat.

Call her home to go home to join a group.

...

Alien battlefield.

This is the dead place of the wild star that is extremely unfriendly to humans.

In the whole world, Li Erpang is only one fat man.

All the rest were some strange beasts.

There are insects, giant beasts, long dragons, and flying kites.

Wild, bloody, cruel.

The most terrifying thing is the deep sea.

In the deep sea, there is a fear monster that even Li Erpang cannot see through.

Dragging a monster's corpse, Li Erpang opened his bloody mouth, Kacha swallowed it alive and ate it full.

A bat stood quietly on Li Erpang's shoulder.

Li Erpang was so rude that he was about to grab the bat and stuff it into his mouth, he shuddered suddenly.

This won't work.

A strong sense of "near death" surged into my heart.

He suddenly had an illusion that once he really dared to eat the bat... he would die.

"Fatty, fight a team!"

The bat avoided Li Erpang's palm that was froze in the air in disgust, and quickly stayed away after saying a harsh words.

Li Erpang opened his eyes and looked confused.

It turns out that I was dreaming just now.

I almost died in my dream.

He is not over yet, he is not yet full, he is not as powerful as the king, so he is... a team?

...

...

A mysterious "Daoshi" ceremony is being held in the ancient jungle and in the temple.

I believe in a thing called "Crimson God".

Meng Chaoqiang was wearing a brown coarse monk's uniform. Under the shadow of the hood, he looked left and right with his slick eyes, with a clever expression, which seemed out of place with his devout monk's uniform.

"I want to see what kind of destruction is this."

Compared with other believers, Meng Chaoqiang seems very casual.

God, he has seen it before.

In fact, it’s all the blame for the president. He flirts with the master when he’s fine, asks God to help take care of the children, and runs around with God every day, so that the members of the Apocalypse Guild have no respect, worship or fear they deserve when facing creatures of the level of "God".

Humph, a mere god.

The dim candlelight swayed, and the rest of the monks shouted the name of the gods.

ever.

ever.

ever.

A strange red light appeared on the altar.

The monks chanted in unison:

“Darter than dusk,”

“Brighter than blood,”

“Time keeps passing,”

“Your power lasts forever.”

“Reside in your name,”

"I'll swear in the darkness,"

“Will be your loyal believer,”

"I beg you to guide the bright red holy path while we are lost..."

The red light covered the sky, and an elegant and tall man, dressed like a man, walked out of the altar in red light.

"hiss……"

Meng Chaoqiang did not expect that these believers would really call out the "God". They were immediately facing a great enemy. Kaka's voice sounded on his body. He instantly turned on the advanced version of the "Ungrained Glaze" posture of "all things do not invade the body of the glazed glass".

Defense against MAX!

Pull it all!

"Shh, don't be nervous, I am the 'Crimson Tamer' of Lord Green and belongs to the 'Dream Demon Theatre'."

The visitor raised his index finger and stood at his mouth, making the bat angry.

"Ah this!"

Meng Chaoqiang then saw the other person's appearance clearly. He looked very similar, but there was something that didn't look very similar. His eyes were very thin and his mouth was particularly long. His grinned was gloomy, which made Meng Chaoqiang feel creepy. His fair facial features were elegant smiles, and his left eye was wearing a golden one-sided frame, which looked like a pampered nobleman.

After a little stunned, Meng Chaoqiang stepped forward and put on the other party's shoulder: "So it's Green's younger brother, who is my president! You said it earlier! You could have been domineering and enjoying the taste of being the 'protagonist' once. Why didn't you appear early? Tsk tsk tsk! It's really not good at the Tao! Do you understand what is human nature? Do you understand what is observing words and expressions?"

The believers kneeling around the altar in an arc shape suddenly shook and were so scared that they dared not move.

Swish.

A red light flashed and all believers fainted.

The crimson beast trainer said dissatisfiedly: "Can you give me some face in front of my believers? After all, I am also a... God."

"Isn't it just a mere god..." Meng Chaoqiang whispered, and when he heard that the other party was Green's god, he suddenly felt nervous: "So, Lord Green, the president of my family, asked you to come?"

Meng Chaoqiang put away the "all things do not invade the glass body" and asked.

"Here, Lord Green has a letter to you." The Crimson Tamer threw out a letter with a bat-shaped cover on it. While Meng Chaoqiang was dripping, the Crimson Tamer was also dripping, thinking how this guy's defense and resistance were full. When Lord Green couldn't reach this place, he could not let this guy fall into a dream easily. This outrageous resistance is also rare among the gods.

But another point is probably because Mr. Green is always licking the bottle and is too lazy to argue with a supporting role, so he sent him to run errands.

The Crimson Tamer is a god no matter how he says it is, a high god. After throwing out the envelope, he stepped back to the altar without saying a word and prepared to leave.

"Should you wait, don't be anxious!"

Meng Chaoqiang didn't have time to read the letter. When he saw that the other party was about to leave, he quickly grabbed the other party's clothes.

"Is there something wrong?"

Meng Chaoqiang adhered to the excellent morality of the Apocalypse Guild and rubbed his fingers: "Don't be anxious, it's a fate to meet each other, you won't have any insignificant benefits to you. What kind of golden fingers, equipment, plug-ins, skills, etc., just click it evenly?"

Meng Chaoqiang said mysteriously: "I secretly tell you that our president has a good relationship with Lord Green! The president's daughter calls Lord Green 'sister'!"

at last.
To be continued...
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