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Chapter 716 How come she has so many divine skills? (asking for monthly votes)
After hearing Zhu Wu's words, the women present had different expressions on their faces.

Qing Lan looked indifferent. She positioned herself very accurately: an ordinary employee.

Well, at most he is an ordinary employee who has a good relationship with the boss.

Therefore, as long as I complete the tasks given by Qiu Tu, it will be enough to be worthy of the money I get.

Doris's face showed a thoughtful expression.

She positioned herself as Qiu Tu's wise wife, and her opponent was Zhao Ji, a legendary god.

Of course, she could not compare with Zhao Ji's talent and strength, so providing more extra help became a necessary choice for her to "get to the top".

So, she said carefully, "Don't worry about the aura and communication. I have a "special treasure" that can be used to isolate the aura of battle."

"It can ensure that the atmosphere of the war will not be leaked."

After she finished speaking, her charming peach blossom eyes looked at Qiu Tu, "But. If the subsequent God King attacks, I will..."

She didn't finish her words, but her meaning was clear: she had no way to deal with the God King.

At this time, before she finished speaking, Zhao Ji said, "The Divine King can be handed over to me."

Doris couldn't help but turn her head and look at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji still had that cold look on her face, as if nothing in the world could affect her emotions.

Zhao Ji's eyes were deep, and contained infinite confidence. "One week. As long as I can keep it a secret for one week, I can guarantee to kill that first-level God King."

Hearing Zhao Ji's words, the women present were a little surprised.

Although it has been revealed that Zhao Ji was a legendary god in her previous life, everyone also knows that she has extremely high talent and fighting ability.

But... no one really expected it to be so high!
You know, Zhao Ji was just promoted to a god a week ago.

As a result, in just half a month, he was able to fight against the God King and even kill him?

This is too exaggerated.

When Doris heard what Zhao Ji said, she couldn't help but clench her hands.

She felt she was outdone.

As a result, at this moment, Qiu Tu spoke.

Qiu Tu glanced at Zhao Ji calmly, and then said, "Sister Zhao Ji, one week is too short."

"I don't want short-term interests to prevent you from realizing your talent and potential."

Qinglan, Zhuwu and Doris' breathing paused.

"You can already kill the God King, but you still want short-term benefits, which will affect the realization of your talent and potential?"

Qiu Tu continued, "And I already have an idea of ​​how to deal with Yao Qin."

"Don't worry. Yaoqin won't find out her husband is missing."

After saying that, Qiu Tu paused for a moment, then said, "But the only problem is, please help me keep Tang Lang alive."

"My plan requires him to be alive."

The cooperation with Qiu Tu during this period has made Zhao Ji trust Qiu Tu immensely.

So, since Qiu Tu said it was not necessary, she nodded slightly, and then said softly, "Okay. I'll follow your arrangements."

Seeing that Qiu Tu rejected Zhao Ji, the girls all looked at Qiu Tu with some curiosity.

However, Qiu Tu did not explain, but began to make detailed combat arrangements.

Seeing Qiu Tu's expression, the girls knew that this might involve Qiu Tu's core secrets, so they didn't ask any more questions.

However, they were still a little curious about how Qiu Tu would deal with Yao Qin after he defeated Tang Lang.
Just like that, the battle plan was soon discussed. Several people dispersed and began to surround Tang Lang according to the plan. A large net was finally slowly opened.
at the same time.

The country of the south, the wilderness.

Tang Lang was strolling there.

As a top god, even though he relies on his wife most of the time, Tang Lang is also capable of his own things.

After all, gods, especially peak gods, are not cabbages. Each peak god is a person at the top of billions of lives. Regardless of talent, character, or luck, they are all among the best.

Therefore, even though Qiu Tu and the others covered up well and didn't reveal any clues, Tang Lang still felt that something was not right.

He always felt that everything was going too smoothly.

He remembered that when the Western God King Tiannu was introducing the situation of the "Boundless Heart Sea", he said that Qiu Tu was a man who was good at strategizing and taking three steps at a time.

How come he didn't even count one step when he had taken so many steps? This didn't make sense at all.

After all, Qiu Tu couldn't have been unaware that he and Yao Qin had arrived at the "Boundless Sea of ​​Heart" - the person following him had been following them for several hours.

This also gave rise to a guess in Tang Lang's mind: Qiu Tu was most likely planning something in secret, wanting to capture both him and Yao Qin in one fell swoop.

However, Tang Lang was still very confident in his own strength. Although he was not a general-level god, his realm was there.

The pinnacle god. The strongest among the gods.

What was Qiu Tu's strength like? He was just a primary god. There were three realms between him and him.

Even if he was not good at fighting, there was no way he could be defeated by these ordinary junior gods.

As for Zhao Ji, she was formerly known as Xiyue.

Tang Lang was indeed a little afraid.

After all, he was an eyewitness to what happened back then. He saw with his own eyes how Zhao Ji beat up the "Star Forging God King".

But hundreds of years have passed, and everything has changed. Zhao Ji's talent is no longer as strong as before.

What's more, Zhao Ji was a peak god back then, so she had such strength. But now Zhao Ji is only a primary god, and her strength is greatly reduced.

As I said, power cannot disappear out of thin air, nor can it be created out of thin air.

Therefore, Tang Lang felt that even Zhao Ji would not be his opponent.

Unless, Zhao Ji also has a powerful auxiliary god like herself.

However, powerful auxiliary-type gods are so rare that Tang Lang thinks the possibility is not high.

It was after such a comprehensive analysis that Tang Lang finally had the confidence to deal with Qiu Tu's plan.

In fact, because he felt he had a good chance of winning, he was even looking forward to the attack from Qiu Tu and others.

——After all, in his opinion, both the "Star-Forging God King" and his wife Yaoqin were a little too cautious.

If the gods in the "Boundless Sea of ​​Heart" were really that powerful, how could they have blown up the "World Channel"?

If he could directly defeat Qiu Tu when Qiu Tu and others attacked him, perhaps he would be the first to contribute in this invasion of the world!

In this way, he can hold his head high in front of Yaoqin and no longer be oppressed by Yaoqin every day!

What if you haven’t fought?
He really wasn't worried. Not to mention that if he couldn't win, he could run away. Even if he couldn't run away, he could still buy time.

He and his wife were in telepathic communication, and he was carrying out the mission of luring away the enemy. If he had no contact for half an hour or an hour, his wife would probably know that he had an accident and would come to his aid immediately.

Thinking of this, Tang Lang felt more at ease.

So he remained vigilant and continued to act according to his plan.

And so we walked for another ten minutes.

Just when Tang Lang was beginning to doubt his own speculation, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

Tang Lang couldn't help but slow down his pace. He narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at the figure.

It was a little different from what he expected. The person who appeared in front of him was not someone else, but a beautiful girl.

The girl looked only twelve or thirteen years old, with a delicate and pretty face.

There was a golden star on her forehead. Her face was as small as a palm, her skin was white as snow, with a faint pink color, her nose was small and straight, and her eyes were like two clear springs, clear and lively.

'Not Qiu Tu?'

Tang Lang muttered to himself, but did not take it lightly.

Above the gods, appearances are all false and cannot be used as a criterion for judging strength.

So he looked at the girl in front of him warily, and then asked, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

Hearing his question, the girl smiled. She looked very pretty when she smiled, with her eyes curved like crescent moons.

Then she started talking like frying beans, "My name is Qinglan. Are you Tanglang?"

She looked Tang Lang up and down and said bluntly, "You are so ugly."

Perhaps he had never seen such a direct personal attack before, Tang Lang was stunned for a moment:
After a moment, he came to his senses, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Qinglan fiercely, wanting to fight back.

At this moment, Qing Lan looked at Tang Lang with her big watery eyes and said, "That's not right. To become a god, you have to go through countless fine-tunings."

"How could there be someone so ugly?"

"So, do you have a problem with your aesthetic taste?"

Tang Lang:.
Qing Lan pouted her little mouth and shook her head, "No, no. It's not you who has a problem with your aesthetic taste, but your wife."

"She is so beautiful, but she chose a jerk like you. There must be something wrong with her taste."

At this point, Qing Lan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, then said in surprise, "Does your wife have a 'love for ugliness'?"

It has to be said that after being exploited by his wife over the years, Tang Lang has already become a man who has the word "endurance" engraved on his forehead.

He didn't care about the ordinary ridicule at all. But Qing Lan's personal attack on his wife was really intolerable to him.

In addition, he also wanted to draw Qiu Tu's party into action. So when he saw Qing Lan taunting him endlessly, he yelled "Ahhh!" several times, then dodged and grabbed Qing Lan!

As he waved his claws, his hands grew larger and his nails suddenly grew longer, like the claws of a giant wolf, shining with a silver-white light.

However, seeing this scene, Qinglan was not afraid at all.

She looked at the attacking wolf claws and shouted without hesitation, "Godly Skill - Six Workplace Styles No. 4: Scapegoat!"

As her voice fell, the next second, Tang Lang's sharp claws were on him! It slid towards Qing Lan's neck mercilessly!

As a result, even with the wolf's sharp claws approaching his body, Qinglan's neck was not hurt at all.

On the contrary, Tang Lang's own neck suddenly had several red blood marks!
"Ah~~!" Because he didn't expect such a problem to occur, Tang Lang screamed, covered his neck, and stepped back suddenly!

Only after he was five meters away from Qinglan did Tang Lang look at Qinglan in shock.

He reached out and touched his neck, then took his hand off and looked: his hand was bloody! It was not an illusion!

Thinking of this, Tang Lang looked at Qinglan with fear.

He narrowed his narrow eyes, and his brain kept analyzing Qinglan's "divine skills".

"Assistance God Skill!"

'The effect is damage transfer! '

After confirming Qinglan's "divine skills", Tang Lang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Although Qinglan's "divine skill" is not very strong, it is extremely disgusting.

Unless Tang Lang's strength explodes and he can directly break through the transfer limit of Qinglan, the "scapegoat", no matter how much damage he causes to Qinglan, it will only be transferred to him!

'Fortunately, the difference in strength between us is very obvious.'

In the fight just now, Tang Lang has already determined Qinglan's strength: a junior celestial god.

Such strength is far from enough for Tang Lang, a top god.

What's more, Qinglan has auxiliary "divine skills", and he also has it!
He could easily increase his own strength and then blow up Qinglan's "divine skill" with one punch.

As he thought about this, Tang Lang's eyes slowly turned dark red, and then he suddenly tore off his shirt, and his whole body swelled up rapidly like a balloon.

In just a moment, he transformed from a short man of 1 or 4 meters into a two-story tall, muscular werewolf.

His dark red eyes stared at Qinglan, his bared fangs dripping with saliva disgustingly, looking both ferocious and terrifying.

The next second, he rushed towards Qinglan like an arrow!

At that moment, the power of catastrophe suddenly erupted, the space began to tear apart, and even thunder began to sound in the sky!

With a loud "bang", the "black pot" that Qinglan was carrying on his back was blown up by a punch!
The entire ground was cracked like a spider web.

Qinglan held the "black pot" in his arms and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

Tang Lang ignored the fist marks on his body and looked at Qing Lan viciously.

Although he still had the harm diverted to the "scapegoat".

But just as he had guessed just now, when the attack power exceeded the upper limit of the "scapegoat", Qinglan's "divine skill" would not be able to divert the attack, and Qinglan could only bear most of the damage.

Therefore, if he makes a few more moves, he should be able to take down this strange god in front of him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but gather all his strength, raised his fist high, and let the power of catastrophe surge throughout his body, ready to punch again!
But at this moment, Qing Lan, with blood on his lips, pointed at him and shouted, "Godly Skill - 6 Workplace Styles No. 5: Cowardice Fee!"

Following Qing Lan's loud shout, Tang Lang suddenly felt a strange rule descending upon him the next second.

Then, he felt the power in his fist begin to weaken rapidly.

He clearly used 8% of his strength, but when it came to his fist, it felt like only 2%. The effort and reward were totally unequal.

So, before he even threw the punch, he knew it would be difficult to have any effect.

Sure enough, as he thought, his punch hit the "black pot" that Qinglan was blocking in front of him.

Qinglan screamed and was knocked away like a basketball while holding the "black pot".

However, although she was knocked 50 meters away by the punch, when Qinglan sat down on the ground, she was not injured except for being covered in mud.

Seeing this scene, Tang Lang's face turned ashen and solemn.

'Powerful Support God'

"How can such a powerful auxiliary god exist in such a marginal world?"

Although the divine skill "Cowardice Fee" is a one-time use, after using it, Tang Lang clearly felt his strength recovering.

But the terrible weakening effect alone was enough to make him take it very seriously.

"Such gods must be reported to the "God King" to see if there is any hope of incorporating them into the organization."

'After all, when the realm, strength and talent are similar, of course the stronger the support, the greater the chance of winning.'

'This may help the "God King" win the final victory.'

Thinking of this, Tang Lang looked at Qinglan with eyes full of desire.

He felt that finding such a powerful assistant like Qinglan in the "Boundless Sea of ​​Heart" was already his greatest gain.

If we can persuade Qinglan to surrender and allow him to join the organization, this may be a greater achievement than repairing the "World Passage" and occupying the entire world!
Thinking of this, Tang Lang couldn't help but want to persuade them to surrender.

As a result, at this moment, Qinglan, who was knocked away by a punch, slammed the "black pot" to the ground, then she stepped on the "black pot" with her left foot and waved with her right hand.

The next second, a "pancake" half the size of Qinglan appeared in her hand.

She looked at Tang Lang, biting the "pancake" in her hand quickly.

As the "pancake" became smaller and smaller, Qinglan's aura became stronger and stronger, and soon, it reached the level of an intermediate celestial god.

Seeing this scene, Tang Lang's pupils shrank slightly, and he made an unbelievable judgment in his heart.
"A super-assistant god of the "Mysterious Path"?!"

"How many tricks does she have?"

If Tang Lang had 100% confidence in this battle before, he would not care about Qinglan's successive outbursts.

So when he discovered that Qinglan's methods were endless, becoming more and more bizarre, and more and more comprehensive, he finally dared not delay any longer.

He started attacking directly and fought with Qinglan.

And his idea was indeed correct. Relying on the "Godly Skills - 6 Workplace Styles" that he comprehended and transformed after becoming a "God", Qinglan and him really fought back and forth.

Fishing, black pot, cattle and horses, wimpy fee, big cake, scapegoat.
With the six "divine skills" being used, and Tang Lang not being good at fighting, even though he was a peak god, he couldn't quickly take down Qing Lan.

This made cold sweat break out on his forehead.

At the same time, Qiu Tu, who was hiding aside, looked at the situation on the field, then looked at Zhao Ji and Doris beside him, and was a little confused for a moment.

He asked, "Is Qinglan too strong, or is Tanglang too weak?"

"Why do I feel like Qinglan can hold back Tang Lang by herself?"

After hearing Qiu Tu's words, Doris didn't say anything, Zhao Ji answered first.

She said calmly, "Don't forget that she has 9 points of my talent."

Qiu Tu blinked, then asked again,
"What about slacking off, scapegoating, scapegoating, money for humiliation, big cake, and scapegoat? What are these?"

"They have both just been promoted to Heavenly Gods, so why does Qing Lan have 6 Heavenly God Skills?"

Hearing Qiu Tu's question, Zhao Ji looked at Qiu Tu deeply, and then repeated what she had just said, but emphasized her tone a little, "After all, she has 9 points of my talent."

Qiu Tu:
Good, good, I know you are stronger!

The King of Force is worthy of being the King of Force. He doesn't forget to pretend to be powerful even at this time.

Thinking of this, Qiu Tu was too lazy to delve into this issue now. Time was running out and every minute and every second could affect the direction of the battle.

So, he said to Zhao Ji, "Sister Zhao Ji, it's your turn."

"Just like last time, I'll give you a bonus."

Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Zhao Ji nodded slightly, then she reached out and took out her long sword, and flashed to the battlefield.
at the same time.

The edge of the "Southern Kingdom".

Wang Yaoqin, the goddess whose breasts are bigger than her head, looked like a little giant and slowly stopped.

She looked at the map that Apocalypse left for them and compared it with the map.

After confirming that the place in front of her was the border between the "Kingdom of the West" and the "Kingdom of the South", she took out a stone with a "heart shape" engraved on it, and then held the stone in her hand, silently reciting in her heart,

"Tang Lang, I have arrived at the border of the "Kingdom of the West" and will soon head to the "Mandala Sand Sea."

"How's it going on your end? Have you gotten rid of the observer?"

After reciting silently, Yaoqin let go of her hand.

The next second, the heart-shaped stone began to beat slowly like a heart. Yaoqin was also waiting there silently.

As a result, after beating for more than ten seconds, the heart-shaped stone slowly went out.

At that moment, Yaoqin's brows furrowed deeply.

'Communication failed?'
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(End of this chapter)