Douluo angel and knight

The berserkers who open and close, the assassins who are weird and erratic...

The fighting style of the red figure is so changeable, and the big sword is so light in his hands.

Just getting used to the previous style, the next second's attack or defense is always unexpected.

It's like facing a disgusting random wheel, never knowing where the needle will point next moment.

A strong man who can be used as a beacon by the God Realm cannot be just a slave to slaughter, a beast that only knows how to kill!
But Qian Ningshuang didn't care about this.

Her teachers are many, and they are very strong, not only the titles who stand on the top of the mainland pyramids in the Wuhun Temple, but also Qian Zhongling and Qian Renxue, who can kill seven in and seven out of the gods. Ruthless.

She flexibly dances the black abyss and white flower projection, she retreats, she advances, she turns over, she dances to her heart's content in the night when the morning light cannot shine.Her posture of waving a lance is so beautiful, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

The humming sound under the collision of the weapons seemed to be cheering for her flawless night dance.

The atmosphere roared, and the sparks were wanton.

Finally, in this accidental battle, she managed to integrate all the knowledge she had learned.

She also finally understood what Qian Renxue said about abandoning almost all soul skills in a god-level battle.

Because in this kind of high-intensity fighting, there is no chance to release the so-called skills at all, everything can only rely on instinct and experience.

Soul skills, skills that belong to the mortal realm, will not play any role in the battle of the god realm.

God-level collisions are often so simple and unpretentious, there are no skills that are arrogant when you hear them, and there are only strength and strength, experience and experience head-to-head.

But the momentum is astonishing, every collision can cause heaven and earth to shatter!
"Is this the so-called god?" Feeling the turbulent space in the battlefield, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King muttered to himself.

Such a big red meteor hitting the ground could not have only been noticed by the Qianjia sisters, as long as the eyes are not blind, they can see it.

Those who are not capable just lament that some treasure may have fallen from the sky, and those who are capable are rushing to the Sun Moon Continent.

There are very few capable people, and the number of powerful people on this planet who can cross the boundless sea and quickly rush to another continent can really be counted on one hand.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King is in this category.

"What do you think a god is? Is it just a step forward in limit strength?

"That's completely the distance between heaven and earth!
"What is it that a 97-level title hits a god's blow, and the martial soul fusion skills of two ordinary titles can rival a god. If a god is really such a waste, why do all living beings still pursue and believe in a god?"

Di Tian just responded with a sneer to the words of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. This sneer was not aimed at the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, but at the trajectory of fate.

This is something that can be understood with a little logic. People with extraordinary power are actually the least likely to believe in any gods, at least not the kind of gods in the trajectory of fate.

What gods can do is to do what soul masters can do, with greater power and stronger effects.

Why should a soul master believe in you? Sooner or later, a soul master will be able to do it too. …

——Unless this god, it is the distance between heaven and earth that separates people from people.

Ditian existed in the age of the Dragon God, and he has seen the existence of the Dragon God. He knows what a God is, and he is also qualified to evaluate a god-level battle.

As for Qian Ningshuang who was fighting against the bloody figure in the battlefield, they automatically skipped it.

It seems that there are only five-ringed soul kings, but that's just what it looks like. No one here really thinks that the so-called soul master level has any meaning for Qian Ningshuang.

Not to mention that she is driving a Soul Kai now, and who is the source of her Soul Kai?
It's the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, who is considered a top existence among the same first-level gods.

After Qian Ningshuang and Gu Yuena are combined, they may not be stronger, but they will definitely not fall below the level of the main god.

"Then is there such a god in the God Realm?" Di Tian turned to Qian Chongling and asked.

Qian Chongling and Gu Ningqiu are maintaining the stability of this space and the world, otherwise the two gods will fight, and now it's not just the space shaking.

——After today's fight, there will be no Sun Moon Continent left.

"That's not a god." Qian Zhongling cast a glance at the red figure who was fighting. A god can't go down to the lower realm except for the destruction of the inheritance land, problems with the successor, and breaking through the god realm and getting out of the god realm.

This is the iron law, the iron law that existed at the beginning of the God Realm.

So of course it is impossible to throw a beacon and throw a true god.

"But he is no different from a first-level god except that he has no god position."

"What's going on?" Di Tian and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King were a little confused. While they were not gods, they were no different from first-level gods. Is there such a thing?

"It's just a poor man." Looking at the red voice in the field who was also excited about the battle, Qian Zhongling sighed.

"I should have told you about my conflict with Shura, right?" Qian Renxue took over the conversation.

The three nearby nodded.

"Tang San is not the first container, or in other words, Tang San is the first real experiment of the container.

"Before there were digital Shura containers, these containers were failures, failures that were simply for the purpose of accumulating experience.

"And he is one of them."

There was only compassion in Qian Renxue's eyes.

"Others are the dogs of the God Realm, maybe it's just a description, but they are really dogs without dignity.

"Without a will of one's own, there is no dignity whatsoever."

"But where do they get such strength?" Gu Ningqiu asked curiously, she knows about containers.

Shouldn't all containers be weak?For example Tang San.

"The initial test product, who knows whether it is strong or weak? According to the rules of choosing an heir, of course, the stronger the better.

"In other words, this person was once a peerless figure in the world, a real strong man.

"True peerless talents, with the power of Asura, it can be said that they are not far behind God Asura except for the position of God Asura."

Everyone finally understood where the compassion in Qian Renxue's eyes came from, it was sympathy for the ending of a strong man, a truly peerless genius.

"That is to say, if this person has the God of Shura, he will be the next God of Shura, right?"

"That's right, but it's impossible for God Shura to give them the throne, and their own divine power of Shura is just boundless water.

"Even Shura won't let them stay awake for too long, they are not gods after all.

"Even because of Shura's divine power, it is impossible for them to make any progress in their life, only a hypocritical god level."

Qian Zhongling paused for a moment when he said this: "And his ending is already doomed. With the supply of Shura's divine power cut off by me, he will only get weaker and weaker until he exhausts all of his Shura's divine power, and finally falls into a trance." class."

Everyone was silent, only the roar of the battlefield remained.

Who are the people here?Abandon Qian Ningshuang in the battlefield, and Gu Yuena who has already merged into one.

Outside the battlefield, there are Ditian, Deep Sea Demon Whale King, Qian Chongling, Qian Renxue, Gu Ningqiu, these people have either stood at the pinnacle of a world, or have experienced the pinnacle...

So they know how difficult it is to reach this peak, how much luck and talent are needed, and how much burden they have to bear.

But in this way, a person who should also be at the pinnacle of the world can only be reduced to a plaything in the end, stepping into the end of becoming a puppet.

Under the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, no one can be in a good mood.