Chapter 482 My painting style is not that fantasy

"I very much agree with what you said, God Shura, what a fool you are."

Looking at the so-called Five Elements Pearl in her hand, Qian Ningshuang casually responded to the bloody sword.

As for Tang San's heart-rending wails, I'm not interested.

"A trace of the origin of the Five Elements, even if your Douluo Star is special, it can re-create the creation of the world with the addition of light and darkness, and it actually neutralizes your so-called god-king cultivation.

"A disgraceful thing."

After all, it is still difficult to create the world with just one bead, even if the source of light and darkness is added.

Pinch at most one planet.

As she spoke, Qian Ningshuang looked around the Golden Palace, thinking about where she would probably hide something.

No, just an ordinary golden palace can almost catch up with the golden hobby of Wuhun Palace.

Qian Ningshuang looked at the shriveled corpse.

Mo Hongchen frowned and said, after all, they haven't been in the sky for many years, this attack method is still arranged according to the suggestion of Holy Sword Youlandel.

God is in front, and the beast is behind.

After several violent explosions, a hole appeared in the God Realm.

…

Why doesn't it seem to fit in with this hall that has a strong aura of destruction?

"Sorry to trouble you." Qian Ningshuang was not in a hurry, and first helped the ancient corpse close its eyes. Then she extended her hand into the flowing light.

The next moment, time seemed to pause and it was dawn.

The Shura Demonic Sword, the Destruction Scepter, the Ancient Tree of Life, the Heart of Kindness, and the Scales of Judgment are the five super-artifacts in the divine world.

"The time is almost up, let him do whatever he likes." A man in his thirties, with short dark red hair like steel needles, said as he stroked his wife's cheek.

Shura's red pupils narrowed.

It's not that they don't want to interact with each other, but between different divine realms and the areas they manage, they basically start fighting when they see them.

Therefore, the status of mythical beasts in the God Realm is really not good. They do all the dirty work, including the work that leads to death.

"It won't take two days, just hold on for a while." Qian Ningshuang looked at Gu Yuena flying high into the sky and shook her head.

…

"Why are you trying to stop him at your own risk? It would be better if there were fewer disgusting worms like that in this universe." A sneer appeared on the man's face.

——FGO.

The Five Elements Pearl is no longer there, so we can’t even steal the blood beads, right?!

This is really not a good title. If you really want to respect these god-level powerful men, the title should be: Beast God.

And now that I look at it, it’s quite beautiful and artistic.

Besides, the gods themselves are trapped like birds in a cage, so who has the mood to care about other gods.

Turning around and looking, Tang San, who was still wailing heart-breakingly just now, was gone, along with the bloody sword.

"Today the style of painting has changed a bit drastically, from fantasy to science fiction."

To deal with enemies from outer space, all Douluo Star can do now is launch weapons from the ground to attack.

When they first discussed the situation of the battle, they could only rely on guessing, but in the end they decided to win with firepower.

Two colors that were originally pretty good, but when pressed together, it makes people sick.

Maybe if you chase these "Starry Sky Flowers" you'll be able to pick up broken legs and hands or something like that.

"boom!"

Tang San's Yan Guo plucking its hair successfully restored the body that had been given a gentle expression back to its original appearance.

Fortunately, they found the Sun and Moon Continent in advance. There is also a fallen empire on the continent. Otherwise, they wouldn't have to do anything. Throwing garbage down from the starry sky would be enough for the Douluo people.

"The God Realm is still coming." Gu Yuena sighed, what should I say?

'Although I am not far behind the Supreme God King now, there is no need to send it off.'

Returning to the main hall, Rakshasa was still where he was.

Then his visit to Xuan Tian Di Palace was not in vain?

"As long as you can change your self-harming and harmful character, I will look up to you." While running away, Tang San still did not forget to bring the bloody sword.

But such big movements in the lower realm of the Seven Gods can always be sensed by other divine realms, which is equivalent to showing people the coordinates in the universe.

Compared with real natural meteor showers, they have no fixed direction. They are like fireworks, brilliant and short-lived, scattering in all directions. They are truly gorgeous flowers of death.

But that doesn't stop the eight fish baits from looking excited. Although the world of gods is huge, they are tired of watching it after tens of thousands of years.

Of course the God King can open a passage, but if you can't afford it, don't pay the price yourself.

The important thing is not the scene reflected in the pupils, but the sight.

Don't get me wrong, he can't go down by himself.

It is literally pink plus blue, with both the beauty of pink and the depth of blue.

Recalling the scene where spiritual thoughts were transmitted, God Shura sighed inwardly.

There is just such a limit, and there is complete massacre above the limit and below the limit.

However, most of them may still pick up various metal materials, metal materials that can travel in the starry sky, and put them in a quasi-feudal society like Douluo. In the future, there may be an explosion of magical weapons.

Even scarier.

Really, that’s how forced combination feels.

Rakshasa waved his hand, looking indifferent.

Scenes were reflected in his pupils, starting with a figure with long pink-blue hair and a respectful expression.

"I can't save him, so I'll say goodbye." Looking at Tang San, whose whole body was swelling and bleeding uncontrollably, the small blood-colored sword quickly disappeared into the air. He had already left the Xuantian and Earth Palace, and he was no longer restricted.

After muttering silently, Qian Ningshuang came to the corpse and put her hands on the corpse's eyes.

Qian Ningshuang was also looking at the sky. Standing in Wuhun City, what she saw was naturally the night sky.

"Why do I always like to hide things in strange and weird places? Could it be that I am the Riddler?"

"I won't go down in person. I have already made an agreement with Fa Lian and the others that they will take action against Bibi Dong."

Although God Shura's attitude towards him is still not very good.

The first person stood up and bowed his hand to Shura, "I hope the Lord God King will keep his promise."

Their eyes met in mid-air, forming a chaotic stream of light.

The reason is quite simple. The bloody ball in his arms disappeared and was in his stomach.

I have to admit that it is very useful. It is much easier than the spacecraft in the Sun and Moon records when approaching and jumping into gangs to fight.

Otherwise, this god would be too frustrated.

Isn’t this, you came here just because of the smell?

Of course there is still a way, the God-Kings work together to open up a passage.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Rakshasa's lips taunted.

Nothing special, just a piece of paper.

"Hey~"

Do you want me to develop a Futa dog or establish a heroic spirit system? My future self is a little bit seriously ill.

Not only was he in pain like his soul was being torn apart, he felt like his body was about to explode.

"Save...save...me." Tang San's eyes revealed a hint of pleading.

And now sitting in the hall is a light-blond woman, wearing a long aqua dress, with a faint smile on her face, with a lively flavor, which makes people feel close to her.

The graceful figure in the sky has turned into a pure white dragon, spreading its wings and disappearing into the starry sky.

The scene reflected in the eyes changed again. The person with long pink-blue hair stretched out his hand, and then darkness fell.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your family." God Shura also flew out of the hall and looked at the few people with indifferent eyes.

Until he actually had eyes.

Gods cannot go down to the next world, so what should you do if you have to go down to the next world to deal with it yourself, and there are no problems with your own inheritance?

The hollow began to become deeper and darker, as if it was pulling people into the abyss.

"That's true, but I probably understand what Shura wants to do." The woman nodded, then left her husband's arms and looked into the distance.

There was another sharp roar across the sky, looking at the direction of the attack rising from the territory of Camelot.

Then there was a series of more violent explosions in the starry sky.
To be continued...