Lord of Douluo

Chapter 203 God of Angels
Wuhun City and the Pope's Hall are now at the highest point in the mainland, with two extreme Douluo and an inheritance god, their combat power also stands at the peak.

Like the laws of the world, prosperity must decline, and the Wuhun Temple at this time is undoubtedly very close to its peak.

Zhou Ming was also polite, walked straight to the middle of the Pope's Palace, and said straight to the point: "Bibi Dong, I want to negotiate a deal with you."

"Your Excellency the Demon Monarch, you are joking, there is nothing in my Spirit Hall that can catch your eye."

Bibidong showed a vigilant look. She didn't want to disturb Qian Daoliu, let alone anger Zhou Ming. No matter who she had a conflict with, it would interrupt her plan to conquer the mainland.

Bibi Dong is a hero, even Qian Daoliu admires her heart and strategy, endured for decades, and bears endless pain and infamy, but she is still the Pope aloof, admired by all people.

"Of course there is." Zhou Ming showed a slight smile, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, as if he was looking at a treasure of heaven and earth, this gaze made Bibi Dong very disgusted, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Master Demon Monarch, please respect yourself."

"Oh, His Excellency the Pope misunderstood, I am indeed interested in you and your daughter. It's just talent, I want you to join me under my command."

Zhou Ming chuckled, and directly stated his purpose, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue's talents were definitely not inferior to Tang San's, it was just that fate played a joke on them.

Zhou Ming also knew that it was impossible for Bibi Dong to agree to this condition. Sure enough, Bibi Dong's gaze changed from vigilant and angry to calm. Against the background of noble temperament, the demeanor of a generation of queens made people look sideways.

"The Pope doesn't need to rush to refuse, you might as well listen to my conditions first, and then consider it before it's too late."

Zhou Ming didn't want to argue with Bibi Dong. Maybe Bibi Dong was not as intelligent as Grandmaster and Tang San, but she had been in a high position for many years and definitely had a lot of thoughts. Zhou Ming hated nonsense long-winded speeches.

"Needless to say, if Your Excellency Mojun wants our Spirit Hall to be loyal to you, then you can talk to Qian Daoliu, maybe he will be happy to change that stupid belief."

Bibi Dong interrupted what Zhou Ming was going to say next, and the aura that belonged to the Pope was undoubtedly revealed.

As an empress, she possessed the talent and magnanimity of any emperor. Although Zhou Ming's words angered her, Bibi Dong was still able to maintain her calm appearance.

Even when she was not sure, she decisively chose this method that might anger Zhou Ming. She was betting, betting on Zhou Ming's strength and determination.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment. If it was before he became a god, Bibi Dong would probably have blood spattered five steps at this time. It is true that he wanted to recruit Bibi Dong, but the majesty of a god king should not be taken lightly.

"Humph!"

With a sneer, Zhou Ming suddenly felt that his control was really good, but sometimes it was poor. Bibi Dong's behavior had completely angered Zhou Ming, and even the sympathy he had originally had gradually dissipated.

Zhou Ming, who recovered quickly, did not choose to do it directly. The unique aura belonging to the gods began to emerge, and Bibi Dong showed an unbelievable expression.

"Within five years, I want the Wuhun Palace to unify the mainland and belong to me. Otherwise, even if the angels and Rakshasa come in person, they will not be able to keep the Wuhun Palace!" The figure of the cat slowly dissipated.

boom--

The indifferent voice rang through her mind. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was rejecting her. Bibi Dong felt as if she was in the starry sky of the universe, and she was so small and powerless.

The blankness of her brain quickly passed, and Bibi Dong couldn't focus her eyes for a while, just her aura had seriously injured her sea of ​​spirit, her soul power was not damaged at all, but her spirit was sluggish to an unprecedented extreme.

"Damn, damn..."

puff!
Bibi Dong spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unwillingly. She didn't regret angering Zhou Ming, she was just unwilling. She had paid too much for her current status, and she still had this strength.

In her impression, Zhou Ming was just a newcomer, but in just a few years, he was invincible. Even Qian Daoliu was defeated by one move. Zhou Ming has almost become the most recognized strongest in the mainland.

All of this is simply a joke to Bibidong. Regardless of objective factors, she is extremely jealous of Zhou Ming, and at the same time regards Zhou Ming as the biggest imaginary enemy that hinders her plan. superior.

But she never expected that Zhou Ming had already reached the legendary realm, which had completely exceeded her expectations. At this time, Bibi Dong was already having a hard time thinking calmly, and she didn't notice the power that completely surpassed the Rakshasa God. The breath of divine power.

Outside Wuhun City, Zhou Ming stared at the sky, where there was an invisible golden light connecting another plane, which belonged to the domain of gods.

The picture that ordinary people can't see is extremely clear in Zhou Ming's eyes. It is a huge phantom covering the entire Wuhun City, with six white wings spread out behind it.

The sacred, bright, and hot breath diffused, and on the almost perfect face, the closed eyes slowly opened, without pupils and whites, and the holy golden light burst out, which is the most holy light in the world.

The phantom of the seraph was thousands of meters high, and it was only the upper body. The head of the huge statue nodded slightly in Zhou Ming's direction. Even if there was no mood swing, Zhou Ming knew that she was paying tribute to him.

"Yes, Lord God King."

The god of angels seemed to hesitate for a moment. Although he suspected that Zhou Ming's aura was the same as that of the goddess of life, she was undoubtedly the king of gods. She was just a wisp of consciousness left by the god of angels and had no thinking ability.

"God of Angels, I didn't notice your existence before, and you don't even have the power of a second-level god. This is not in line with your status as a quasi-God King."

"I made you laugh." Faced with Zhou Ming's rude words, the angel statue was not angry, but humbled.

"Cut, it's boring."

Zhou Ming was in a bad mood. He had just been pissed off by Bibi Dong. He didn't want to crush an ant to death. That wouldn't prove how strong he was, it could only show how weak he was.

I wanted to stimulate the God of Angels, but it would be best to pull out this quasi-God King and beat him up. Although she looks like a beautiful woman, this guy has probably lived for thousands of years, and he is a human being who believes in becoming a god.

The current God of Angels also has the bad roots of human beings, such as jealousy and greed, otherwise this guy won't run away in the end because of Qian Renxue.

Dealing with this kind of selfish god is far easier than an innate god like the God of Destruction. Zhou Ming didn't have so many scruples, and said directly: "God of Angels, I want to know something. I ask, you answer."

"Yes."

Although the divine consciousness can't think, the behavior pattern is the same as the memory and the main body. The God of Angels knows who can offend and who must not be provoked. The God King is definitely the last enemy she wants to face.

"First, what is the relationship between Rakshasa and Shura God? And the strength of Rakshasa God." This is something Zhou Ming is very concerned about. According to legend, Rakshasa God even competed with Shura God for the position of God King, but that They are all legends, and the long-standing relationship cannot be studied at all.

The phantom of the God of Angels didn't speak, but directly sent a message through divine thoughts.

"Hostile, God Rakshasa is the pinnacle of the quasi-God King, with a terrifying combat power comparable to that of a God King. He was severely injured by God Shura, his combat power was damaged, and his whereabouts are unknown."

Sure enough, if God Shura is an innate god and one of the earliest five great god kings, then God Rakshasa is equivalent to a half-step god king.

In a real life-and-death battle, once Shura God used his supernatural skills, Rakshasa God would almost certainly die.

"Second question, who is in charge of the Heavenly Tribulation on Douluo Continent?"

This was related to the safety of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and others. Zhou Ming didn't want all the thugs he managed to find to be killed by the God Realm, or the God Realm used this as an excuse to attack him in advance.

"This." Xuying hesitated, as if he was contacting the main body, because the distance was very far away, after a while, Xuying, the God of Angels, replied: "It is directly controlled by the center of the God Realm, and this authority is jointly controlled by the five great god kings. .”

Zhou Ming didn't understand, and asked in confusion, "How should I say it?"

"This matter can be traced back to before the Dragon God War, does the Lord God King really want to know?"

Zhou Ming frowned when he heard this, and stared at the huge phantom. Just a moment ago, the phantom seemed to have undergone some changes.

"Are you the deity?"

"Yes……"

The phantom of the God of Angels has a glimmer of life, this is the breath of the soul, Zhou Ming can naturally see that the soul of the God of Angels has come, even though the body has not come, but the God of Angels has entered the Douluo Continent for a short time .

(End of this chapter)