Scrap Miss Nishiki

Chapter 382

Of all the powerhouses here, who doesn't want to aspire to the position of Lord God?If it wasn't for the goddess, the master of the gods disappeared for another thousand years, and everyone couldn't figure out what the goddess was thinking, and the mainland would have been in chaos!

It's a mess!

The four young masters of Yunxiao lamented in their hearts, if there is chaos, then the powers will probably gather here for the last time, and the day we meet again, we will meet each other in battle, and the mainland will be peaceful when one of the powers aspires to be the Lord God, but How long can it be peaceful?
The four remained calm, but a trace of desire rose in their hearts.

"If the lord of the gods returns, will you still fight?" The lord of Xiaoyao City suddenly asked, with a strange look on his face. I'm afraid it has something to do with the Royal God Clan, of course he won't say this, he has no intention of fighting.

If the Yushen Clan returns and the chaos is added to the chaos, how can the stunning and arrogant Lord of the Yushen tolerate their arrogance?There is only one chance, if the Lord of the Gods returns, they will withdraw from the stage of history.

"Even if you come back so what, who can guarantee that the Lord of the Gods can defeat the Goddess of Order? Don't we know the power of Heaven's punishment? A single day's punishment is enough to destroy half of the continent!" Yunxiao's four phoenix eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but speak. , in fact, the majesty of the Lord of God has long been deeply rooted in everyone's hearts, thinking of that stunning face, a trance flashed in the expression of the Fourth Young Master Yunxiao.

Back then, when the Lord of the Gods was arrogant and arrogant, who among the people here would dare to say that they never fell in love?

The master of the gods, with a stunning face, purple clothes, absolutely arrogant and charming, with a golden dragon, riding a black phoenix, nine generals by her side, and clansmen all over the continent, her frown and smile affect the hearts of countless people, even the goddess of order who is equal to her, It's hard to compare!
"Let's announce the mirror image spar!" After a long silence, each city lord made a decision. Once these words came out, it represented their confrontation with the Bright City and the Dark City from now on!

Just when more than a dozen city lords reached a consensus, Lengshuang of the Prison of Light had not yet left...

At this time, the prison door could no longer trap Lengshuang, but there was a world-destroying light on the prison door, and she was afraid of the world-destroying light, so she couldn't leave, so she had to practice in the prison of light, trying to master the art of god control as soon as possible.

In the room, the purple mist had already been completely absorbed by Lengshuang. At this moment, the air was filled with a faint milky white mist. Looking inside, Lengshuang saw that the three-color spar on his chest was getting smaller and smaller, but the power contained in it was getting smaller and smaller. More and more, she doesn't know if this thing is the so-called godhead, but she feels the strength has improved, staying in the realm of Shenzong and failing to break through, it seems that the door cannot be opened, but it is clear where the door is. This feeling is very strange, and I think it needs some kind of opportunity.

Leng Shuang withdrew from the state of looking inside, and breathed a sigh of relief. I haven't seen that guy of the God of Light for a long time, and I don't know if he is dead!
Just when she thought of the God of Light, she heard a voice from outside. She opened her eyes and looked towards the prison door. The God of Light was still dressed in white, but Leng Shuang felt a change in the breath on his body, and the handsome face of the God of Light tensed slightly. There was a hint of sullenness in his eyes, a violent air exuded all over his body, and after adding a hint of holiness, he was like a contradictory body.

The God of Light stared at Lengshuang, raised the corners of his lips, with a hint of indifference in his elegant demeanor: "It's good that you don't die, I don't want to save you anymore."

Leng Shuang raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Thanks to you, I still can't die, but you..." She touched her chin, with a bit of cynical expression, "It's you, something is not good!"

Hearing this, the God of Light clenched his fists, took a step forward, pinched Leng Shuang's chin, and forced her to raise her head to look at him. Looking into her bright eyes, she remained silent for a long time, and a trace of sadness suddenly rose in her heart.

"Do you want me to die like that?" He pressed Leng Shuang, his eyes turned cold, and he said softly, "Now that the city lords of the eight major cities have jointly declared war on this god, doesn't it have anything to do with you? Don't forget your identity, my god Although I don’t know why they did this, it must have something to do with Raul!” At this point, he guessed in his heart: Could it be that Raul revealed his secret?

Although he was flustered, he remained calm. Even if the world knew his identity, Leng Shuang didn't know. He didn't care what others thought of him, but only cared about Leng Shuang's opinion. When he left Fengyun Hailu that day, even if he changed Identity is still love at first sight.

The God of Light looked at Leng Shuang with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

Leng Shuang frowned, she didn't expect the matter to be so complicated, what did the teacher and Chu Yanlong do?Why did the eight major cities declare war on the God of Light?Aren't they the only ones who follow the lead of Guangming City?
Is there any secret she doesn't know?
She looked up at the eyes of the God of Light, but saw that they were full of sullenness, except for the anger, they were all calm. Could it be that the God of Light himself didn't know the reason?Or is he hiding something?
"How do I know?" Flicking away the God of Light's hand, Leng Shuang took a step back and stared at the God of Light with a trace of inquiry in his eyes. Does this person really not know what he has done, or is he testing himself?
The God of Light looked away, feeling a little pain in his heart. He thought that he would not be throbbing after a thousand years, but under the gaze of Leng Shuang, he still felt suffocated. The former master of gods who shocked the mainland!Just because of his identity has become the biggest shackle for him to get close to her!
She is stunningly beautiful and arrogant, no one can compare to her!

"It's good if you don't know! I don't have the heart to deal with you." The God of Light pursed his lips and squinted at Leng Shuang. It is not difficult to find that she has recovered, but is it so easy to break out of the Prison of Light?

"Really? The declaration of war in the eight major cities is really fun. I really want to see how they declare war on you! Although I don't know what you did, I can't wait to finish you with my own hands!" Leng Shuang snorted softly, not polite revealed a trace of killing intent.

The face of the God of Light changed suddenly. If Leng Shuang knew that he had saved her, would she still hate herself?
I'm afraid she will. After all, she is the master of the gods. After all, he and the goddess of order have teamed up to injure her soul, and she will be reborn after a thousand years. He has waited for a thousand years and worried for a thousand years!
Can a simple rescue to offset that deep-seated hatred?

"Hate as much as you hate, hate me, at least you will remember me!" He dropped these words, turned and left the Prison of Light, Leng Shuang was a little puzzled, a trace of worry arose in his heart, the situation was chaotic, and he didn't know What role did Chu Yantaki and the others play in this matter?
The arrival of the God of Light is inexplicable, but Long Shou next door is very clear. The love and hatred of a thousand years ago has continued to a thousand years later. It has to be said that the Lord of the Gods is a disaster!
Long Shou chuckled softly, feeling a little sympathetic to the God of Light. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the bet between himself and the old man, he couldn't help but tremble. It's best not to let her know about this!
(End of this chapter)