Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 1869 Patron Saint and Father and Son
Dong Wanjin went crazy, he didn't care about pain or humiliation.

He just wanted to kill Chu Tian, ​​at all costs.

Boom!

The world was in turmoil, and Dong Wanjin's divine power began to burn. At this moment, his aura rose rapidly, so strong that it was suffocating.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, Tu Hao and others turned pale with shock.

"The breath of the middle god! This..."

"I understand, this guy has been blessed by the Spirit of God! At the cost of burning his divine power and cultivation base, he can obtain an instant realm improvement!"

"It must be the spirit of God blessed by his grandfather!"

Dong Wanjin's grandfather is one of the eight great masters and a peak powerhouse. Even though Dong Wanjin is the most ineffective among his many descendants, it is very normal to bless some gods to take care of him.

"Hahaha!"

Dong Wanjin laughed ferociously, and shattered Chu Tian's sword body with his palm, his figure straddled the space, and his palm crushed it down.

Chu Tian's whole body tensed up, the middle god's aura was too terrifying, he couldn't bear it at all.

If this palm falls, he will be crushed to pieces.

"I'd rather lose all my cultivation, and I'll kill you and tear you into pieces!"

Dong Wanjin grinned like a mad dog.

clang!
With a crisp sound, circles of ripples appeared in the air, and Dong Wanjin's figure flew back.

"Coffin-bearer, you want to die!"

Dong Wanjin paused, staring at the coffin-carrying man furiously.

Just now, it was the coffin-carrying man who blocked Dong Wanjin's crazy blow!
The coffin-bearer currently has 25 metal veins. With the level of his metal veins, his real combat power is no less than that of the middle god.

"He can't die yet."

The coffin-bearer said indifferently.

"Why! If he survives, I will die! Get out of the way, I will kill him, and whoever blocks me will kill him!" Dong Wanjin is already crazy, he is willing to give up his cultivation, so why not care? Who is the other party.

"Humph."

The coffin-bearer sneered, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

clap clap clap...

Dong Wanjin's cheeks swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his fat head was swollen thicker than his waist.

"This person must be beheaded by me, you understand!" said the man carrying the coffin.

Dong Wanjin was so angry that his heart was going to explode, but he couldn't do anything about it, this coffin-carrying guy was too strong, he was no match at all.

"Then hurry up and do it!" Dong Wanjin roared.

The man who carried the coffin did not answer, but turned around, looked at Chu Tian indifferently, and said, "I will give you three years, after which I will not suppress my strength, and you will eventually die in my hands."

"Hehe." Chu Tian smiled and said, "I said, it won't take three years, the next time we meet, I will kill you."

"I hope you will still be so rampant when the time comes, otherwise I won't have the energy to kill."

After finishing speaking, the man carrying the coffin turned around, his figure gradually faded and disappeared into the clouds.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Dong Wanjin jumped into a rage, but at this moment his divine power was exhausted and he had degenerated from the middle god state, so he couldn't kill Chutian again.

"Blood Bat, help me kill him. As long as you kill him, I'm willing to be your servant, and I will obey your orders from now on!" Dong Wanjin looked at the Blood Bat Young Master, and said almost pleadingly.

The blood bat boy crossed his hands and looked at Dong Wanjin with disdain, "You useless fat, if I take you as a slave, wouldn't I damage my reputation?"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Blood Bat looked at Chu Tian, ​​"You are very good, I hope you can kill the coffin-carrying man in three years, and then, I will enjoy the pleasure of killing you with my own hands."

The blood bat son left, and the cage that restrained Tu Hao and others also dissipated.

Dong Wanjin stood alone in front of him, as if he had suddenly fallen into an abyss, his heart was empty.

Whizzing……

The three of Tu Hao flew over and surrounded Dong Wanjin.

"Dong Fat Pig, you have today too!"

"Brother, hit him, this bad guy, a disgusting dead fat pig."

Dong Wanjin felt everyone's killing intent, and his fat body kept trembling.

"Tu Hao, if you dare to kill me, you know the consequences! If you offend my grandfather, he will even destroy your Shura Palace!" Dong Wanjin was terrified, and had no choice but to use his grandfather's prestige to frighten Tu Hao. Hao.

"Just you?" Tu Hao cast a disdainful glance at him, and said, "You worthless trash, I guess your grandfather doesn't even know what you look like, so he has time to take care of you?"

"Nonsense! My grandfather loves me very much, and he personally taught me to practice!" Dong Wanjin was very guilty. In fact, he only met his grandfather when he was only a few years old, and he couldn't even meet him afterwards. How about love?

That Great Senior has dozens of sons and hundreds of grandchildren, how can he really take care of him?

Furthermore, in this wilderness, even if he was killed, no one might know about it.

"Fat pig, don't worry, I won't kill you." Tu Hao said lightly.

"This? Brother Tu, you are willing to spare my life. I am very grateful. I will definitely repay you in the future!" Dong Wanjin felt a glimmer of hope and was very excited.

"Young master, don't trust this fat pig, if you let him go, he will find ways to get revenge!"

"Yeah brother, this fat pig is too bad, I can't spare him!"

Everyone knows what kind of guy Dong Wanjin is. Letting him go would be tantamount to digging his own grave.

"Don't get me wrong. Let him go? I don't count. We have to see what Brother Chu has to say." Tu Hao said.

"I see. The young master is right, we should listen to Brother Chu."

Everyone looked at Chu Tian.

The trauma that Chu Tian had just arrived was not serious, and he felt a little more relaxed after mobilizing the healing power of the Fate Tree to recover.

Chutian came over and stood in front of Dong Wanjin.

"Brother, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! There's no big enmity between us, it's just a few quarrels. Let me go, I, Dong Wanjin, swear to the sky that I will never..."

Swish!
With one strike, the lump of fat was cut in half.

Chutian had heard this kind of begging for mercy too much, and he didn't want to hear the other party's long-winded words at all.

Chutian added thousands of swords, cut him into a blood mist, and activated the power of devouring to turn him into nourishment.

Dong Wanjin just disappeared out of thin air.

"Brother Chu is still decisive. But this fat man's status is not low, even if his grandfather doesn't care about him, if his father, a high god, finds out about the situation, he will definitely come to make trouble. Brother Chu, be careful in the future!" Tu Hao said.

"If I dare to kill him, I won't be afraid." Chu Tian said lightly.

"En!" Everyone nodded.

What happened today shocked Tu Hao and the others.

They didn't expect that the person they and others made friends with was a genius who was talented enough to dominate God's Domain, even the legendary coffin-bearer was slightly inferior to him.

If the news of what happened today is spread, Chu Tian will definitely become famous in the entire God Realm.

Of course, it is impossible for Tu Hao and the others to take the initiative to speak out about today's matter, otherwise it will definitely cause big trouble.

"Ok?"

Just when several people were about to leave, Tu Hao suddenly frowned.

"High God! Brother Chu is not good, I sense that a High God is coming!"

Tu Hao's perception is stronger than Chutian's, so last time he vaguely felt that there were three high gods guarding Chutian.

But since that moment, he has never sensed it again.

But Tu Hao knew very well that the high gods who came suddenly were not the three sensed before.

Just when everyone was wondering, a figure came across the sky.

He landed three feet away from Chutian, holding a long spear, and his blood-red cloak fluttered in the wind.

After looking at Chu Tian for a while, he finally said, "I really don't know why someone is so stupid and pays such a heavy price for me to kill you."

"Who are you!"

The three of Tu Hao flew over and stood in front of Chu Tian.

"Me? Hehe." The man smiled and said, "It seems that I haven't come out for activities for a long time, and the younger generations don't even know my name."

"Senior. Although I don't know who you are, I think you must have heard of my father's name. My father is Tu III, the lord of the Shura Palace. I hope you will always take care of my father and don't make things difficult for us." Really? Thank you very much." Tu Hao said very respectfully.

"Tu Sanshi? Let me think about it... Heh, I remembered, that kid who was beaten to his knees by me and begged for my life before? It's really a fate. I didn't expect that after decades, he would have grown up, tsk tsk .”

Hearing this, Tu Hao frowned, while Tu Liang and Meng Huan were furious.

"Don't be ashamed of you being here, our palace lord is already a top god, how dare you slander him!" Meng Huan roared.

But Tu Hao didn't gnaw, and his face was pale.

"You, you are Ghost Gun Luo Ze!" Tu Hao yelled out his name in horror.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to know my name. It seems that your father didn't feel ashamed, and told you about his defeat in the first battle." Luo Ze said with great interest.

A sense of grief and anger surged in Tu Hao's heart.

Indeed, Tu Hao once heard his father say that the greatest shame in his life was being defeated by the ghost gun Luo Ze. He wanted to take revenge even in his dreams. Unfortunately, the ghost gun Luo Ze disappeared later, and he had no chance to be with him again. World War I.

Tu Hao never expected that Luo Ze, the phantom gun, would appear here.

"You really think highly of me, I'm a mere ants, worthy of your high god to kill?" Chu Tian shook his head helplessly, he didn't even have the thought of struggling now.

A high god, no matter how he plays, he can only be crushed to death.

Unless, the metal body deity suddenly burst out.

But is it possible?It's impossible, the metal body itself can't even appear within a billion kilometers of him, otherwise it will be obliterated by the laws of heaven in the immortal world.

"Give up resistance? Struggle, killing you is too boring." Luo Ze said.

"Interesting?" Chu Tian said calmly, "Tell me, who sent you to kill me?"

Chutian doesn't feel any pain, why would someone send a high god to kill him?It's been an incredible day.

And who has such a great ability to invite such a high god?

"Sigh." Luo Ze shook his head and said, "I don't understand why you ants always want to know the reason before you die? Is that important? To the dead, it doesn't matter at all. Don't say it, don't say it, you Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Luo Ze flicked his fingers, ready to crush Chu Tian with divine power.

"Luo Ze, stop it!"

Suddenly, there was a bang like thunder, and a figure in the sky descended rapidly and landed in front of Luo Ze.

"Another Highgod!"

Feeling that breath, Chu Tian was startled.

"Where is God Mao, dare to stop your grandfather from doing things?" Luo Ze raised his spear and cursed angrily.

"I'm overwhelmed by this bastard, let's see who I am!" After the words fell, the fog of divine power on the later upper god dissipated, revealing his true face.

"Depend on!"

Luo Ze was stupefied when he saw that face, and he froze there, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Beast, why don't you kneel down?" The highgod later shouted angrily.

What surprised Chu Tian and the others was that Luo Ze actually knelt down after being drunk by this man.

Who is he!
With a command, can a high god kneel down?

"Father, why did you come here!" Luo Ze asked in great doubt.

This sound completely stupefied Chu Tian and the others. It turned out that the later High God was Luo Ze's father.

However, Chu Tian still didn't understand why he wanted to stop Luo Ze?

Luo Ze's father didn't answer, but turned slightly sideways, and said, "I don't ask you to kneel down for me, but for my master."

Luo Ze's eyelids twitched, thinking that he had heard wrong, kneeling down to his father's master?What are you kidding, where does he come from as a master, is dad crazy?
In Luo Ze's heart, his father is the real god!Invincible upper god!With his strength and arrogance, who can make him bow down?

After a while, Luo Ze's father turned around and bowed to Chu Tian: "I surprised the master."

hum!
Luo Ze's mind seemed to be filled with a lot of water, and there was a buzzing, completely in a state of confusion.

"Father! You, you call that kid master?"

"Shut up, bastard, don't hurry up and admit your mistake." Luo Ze's father roared, seeing that Luo Ze was stunned without any reaction, he said again: "If you don't apologize, I will teach you a lesson myself."

Accompanied by this majestic shout, a wave of divine power spread wildly and crushed Luo Ze.

Luo Ze felt like he was going crazy.

He obviously accepted an extremely simple task, so how could he encounter such an embarrassing scene.

My father, want to maintain my mission goal?
Where is this!

"Father, what's the matter with you? Aren't you guarding the crack in the dimension? Why did you appear here? How could there be a master!" Luo Ze said almost crying.

This scene surprised Tu Hao and the others, and also made them feel happy.

"Smelly boy, get out."

Luo Ze's father kicked Luo Ze and ignored him.

"Master, the servant Luo Jiulang is late, I hope the master will forgive me." Luo Jiulang bowed to Chu Tian again, then spread out his palm, and a sword-shaped imprint floated out.

Now Chu Tian finally understood.

Because the sword-shaped imprint is exactly the aura of the metal body itself.

"It's really interesting, you actually sent me a high god." The stone in Chu Tian's heart finally fell.

"Senior Luo, you don't need to be polite, thank you for your rescue." Chu Tian took two steps forward and helped Luo Jiulang who was bent over.

"Senior Luo, there is one more thing to trouble you. Please ask your young master who hired him to kill me?" Chu Tian said.

Luo Jiulang turned around, stepped forward and grabbed Luo Ze's ear, and said, "Little bastard, the master asked you something, answer it truthfully."

Luo Ze was extremely aggrieved.

"Father, I'm a dark-blooded rank-[-] killer, at least give me some face." Luo Ze had a bitter face.

(End of this chapter)