Overlord the sky

Zheng Qian didn't expect Ouyang Yulong to be so uninhibited, and before he said more intense words, Ouyang Yulong was already a little angry. 【26nbsp;】

But from this, Zheng Qian also felt some warmth in his heart.

Although he has always disliked the path that Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian had arranged for him, the people that Tyrant God left him were all flesh and blood and true feelings.

Bashen Hammer, in the form of a remnant soul, guarded the Zheng family for generations, although it fell asleep for a long period of time, causing the Zheng family to decline day by day.However, that loyalty to Tyrant God is incomparable.

Not to mention Bai Ling's situation, now basically everything is centered on Zheng Qian.

And this guardian who has been closed in the white space for so many years, isn't he caring for Zheng Qian like Bashen Hammer and Bai Ling?

It is the responsibility of the old subordinates of these three Overlords to protect Zheng Qian well.

Zheng Qian's feathers haven't fully grown yet, and he can't fly high.At this time, their task is to let Zheng Qian grow up step by step according to Tyrant God's prior arrangement.

"Boy, not only your will is condensed on you, but many people's wishes are placed on you. Your life cannot be decided by you alone." Ouyang Yulong Standing proudly beside Zheng Qian, looking at the red funnel in his eyes that was getting bigger and bigger.

The red funnel approached the two of them extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the distance between them was less than one kilometer.

Zheng Qian looked back to see that Bai Ling had already flown far away with Huniu, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Old Ou, I know what you're thinking, but I like to make my own decisions."

"What a fart, you don't know anything about Batian Continent, and you don't know anything about what you are going to face."

"It's because I don't know anything, that's why I want to look carefully at what I'm about to face through my own eyes."

"You will see it right away! This is an opponent that neither you nor I can deal with! Why haven't the caravan gang been eliminated by me and Lord Bashen before?"

"Understood!" Zheng Qian's heart sank.

The red funnel stopped less than 500 meters away from them.

When the funnel composed of red clouds stopped in front of the two, its shape appeared so huge.

The incomparable momentum between heaven and earth makes Zheng Qian and Ouyang Yulong appear so small.

"Is this the masterpiece of God?" Zheng Qian watched the red clouds forming the red funnel begin to flow.

He remembered that when these red clouds were pulled down from the sky to form a funnel, they were solid, not as endless as they are now.

"Old O..."

"Don't say anything!" Ouyang Yulong's face was heavy, and he unconsciously looked back at Bai Ling and Huniu, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that their figures were too far to be seen.

The speed of the red cloud's circulation accelerated a bit, circling around the ring-shaped shape of the funnel.

Zheng Qian didn't feel anything, just looked at Ouyang Yulong's face, it was getting darker and blacker than when the red-haired youth was burning.

"what's the situation?"

"coming!"

The red clouds scattered and rolled up from the bottom of the funnel, as if being burned by a ball of fire.

When the giant red funnel was burned down to a single line, the line looked like a crack in the sky.

Zheng Qian could see clearly that a pair of red hands stretched out from the crack.

The two hands gripped the two edges of the straight line, and the crack was stretched wider.

Thousands of red rays of light shot out from the crack.

A pudgy middle-aged man emerged from the crack.

The whole body of the middle-aged man is also mainly red, and the red light emitted from the cracks comes from the middle-aged man's body.It is not clear which part of the middle-aged man's body these rays of light come from. There is still some distance between the red light and the middle-aged man's body. What is certain is that the middle-aged man is indeed the light source of these red lights.

After the middle-aged man appeared, the gap closed immediately, and the sky was clear, and the red clouds that had covered the sky for a long time disappeared with the disappearance of the red funnel.

The middle-aged man floated above the sky, as if he didn't see Zheng Qian and Ouyang Yulong who were staring at him below.

He took a deep breath and rubbed his hands on his face for a while.

While he was rubbing his face, the hot stream dissipated from his face, bringing up gusts of breeze, blowing onto Zheng Qian and Ouyang Yulong's bodies.

Zheng Qian felt the breeze blowing on his face, and the temperature was surprisingly high, as if he was on top of underground lava without domineering protection.

Ouyang Yulong clenched his fists without saying a word, just staring at the middle-aged man with his eyes.

After the middle-aged man rubbed his face, he squinted at the two men below.

"Descendants of Tyrant God! Servant of Tyrant God!" the middle-aged man said disdainfully.

"Hey, who are you?" Zheng Qian shouted.

"Me?" The middle-aged man pointed his finger at his round nose, "You want to know who I am? The stupid big man next to you should know it very well!"

"Vulcan!" Ouyang Yulong's words were a bit dry.

"Hahaha... yes, you still recognize me. The Seven Stars Lianzhu is a once-in-a-million-year spectacle, and I can finally come out to play again. And you, there will be a little trouble today."

"You are a god, we are human, you will cause trouble for us?" Although Zheng Qian was secretly surprised, his composure was quite good.

This was the first time he saw God.However, this Vulcan's appearance is really not very good, except for his fiery red body, there is nothing that can be remembered.

"Those of my children were killed by you, right?"

"The caravan gang, is it your child?" Zheng Qian almost spat out.

"They are toys I cultivated in the Batian Continent, and they listen to me very well. Zheng Xiaotian, the Bashen, wanted to kill them all at the beginning, but I blocked them. Unexpectedly, this time, the Qixing Lianzhu has just begun, and they I was killed by the two of you. The God of Tyrant Zheng Xiaotian is really dead, so I don’t feel at ease. You!” Vulcan pointed at Zheng Qian.

"What?"

"Since you are a descendant of the Tyrant God, you must have acquired a lot of the true inheritance of the Tyrant God, right? I have been resting for too long, so come and play with me."

"Let me do it!" Ouyang Yulong stood up and stood in front of Zheng Qian.

"You?" Vulcan kept looking at Ouyang Yulong's body.

He folded his hands on his chest, and scanned Ouyang Yulong all over with scrutiny.

"You can't do it, too weak, too weak! If you rely on the help of Tyrant God, you can still fight. Now that Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian is dead, you are no different from a waste."

Ouyang Yulong seemed to acquiesce to Vulcan's words, but he kicked his big feet on the ground, rushed up, and bounced towards Vulcan like a cannonball. He raised both fists and rushed towards Vulcan.

"Overestimate yourself!" Vulcan chuckled.

When Ouyang Yulong was ejected, a gust of wind blew up around his body, and the gust of wind surrounded his body. Before he rushed in front of Vulcan, his body was completely wrapped in the tangible gust of wind.

Vulcan watched Ouyang Yulong rushing towards him leisurely, still holding his chest with his hands.

At the same time, Ouyang Yulong's voice rang in Zheng Qian's ears, "Run away! Run away for me!"

"Hahaha, neither of you can leave! I'll clean up those two animals after I finish cleaning you up." Vulcan heard Ouyang Yulong's message to Zheng Qian.

Although Zheng Qian heard Ouyang Yulong's message, he didn't move.

He just stared at Vulcan.

"Hahaha, I was so scared. It turns out that the descendants of the Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian are just useless. It's a pity that my children were ruined by you two trash."

While Vulcan was speaking, Ouyang Yulong had already rushed in front of him, but he stretched out a finger, and lightly touched Ouyang Yulong's gust of wind, and the gust of wind dissipated immediately, and Ouyang Yulong's body appeared immediately.

At this time, Ouyang Yulong kept his forward posture, but he couldn't move a little distance.His big mouth was open, his face was full of anger, a pair of big fists were like two stone mills, only a few inches away from Vulcan, flushed red by the red light emanating from Vulcan's body.

Vulcan's finger hooked and flicked forward, Ouyang Yulong's body turned backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Zheng Qian walked quickly to Ouyang Yulong's side, and when he knelt down to look, he saw blood hanging from the corner of Ouyang Yulong's mouth.His big fist was like a blasted rock, only half of it remained.

Ouyang Yulong's arm was hanging limply on the ground, as if it had nothing to do with his body.

"Old Ou!" Zheng Qian leaned over sadly and straightened Ouyang Yulong's arm.

"Boy, I may not be able to help you this time. Vulcan is a god, and I can't beat him."

Without saying a word, Zheng Qian used his finger to draw off the blood from the corner of Ouyang Yulong's mouth.

Vulcan chuckled and stood in mid-air, watching the scene on the ground.

He didn't feel anxious at all, and seemed to appreciate his masterpiece very much.

Zheng Qian finished fiddling with Ouyang Yulong carefully.He knew that Ouyang Yulong was seriously injured this time, and he might not be able to recover for a while.

God's power!

Really so scary.

No matter what Ouyang Yulong said, he is also a Badi powerhouse. Looking at any place in the Batian Continent, he is equivalent to a legendary existence, but he can't stand up to a finger of God.

With just one flick, Ouyang Yulong couldn't get up anymore.

Zheng Qian's heart was heavy.

He has never seen a god, and at the same time he does not understand the power of God.

Vulcan has never felt oppressive since he came out. Although his red light is a bit dazzling, even Zheng Qian's intuition, which is usually keen, has even disappeared the previous sense of danger.

This is God?

Zheng Qian squatted beside Ouyang Yulong, and looked up again at the red Vulcan who was smiling in mid-air.

"Why, Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian didn't leave you anything special?"

"What special thing do you want my ancestors to leave me?" Zheng Qian said expressionlessly.

"The Overlord Zheng Xiaotian is a very famous person in the God Realm. How could his descendants be like this?" Vulcan teased, still holding his chest.

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