Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

"What did you say?!" Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt that the world of gods had changed when they woke up.

They even had the illusion that they were still asleep. First, Xiao Wu caused a commotion in the Law Enforcement Temple, then Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were executed by Tang San, and now Xiao Wu was pregnant but was almost miscarried by the Evil God, and needed their help to protect the fetus. Even dreams were not so bizarre!

"What crime did Boss Dai and the others commit? No, how could Third Brother do that to them?" Ning Rongrong couldn't accept this fact for a moment.

"Privately extraditing the dead souls to the divine realm is the first; attacking the evil god king when the law enforcement god went to hold him accountable is the second." No matter how bad these two second-level gods were at fighting, they were still their superiors, so the tone of the priest who came was still polite.

"..."

Ning Rongrong glanced at Oscar, who held her hand tightly, which made her feel a little relieved.

Neither of them was stupid. They looked at each other and knew there must be something hidden behind this matter.

"Is it the God of Destruction who forced him? No, even the God of Destruction cannot force Third Brother to do something he doesn't want to do, unless he threatens Third Brother with Xiao Wu!" Ning Rongrong quickly came to terms with her logic. Apart from Xiao Wu, she couldn't think of anyone else who could make Tang San sacrifice his pawn to save his king.

But she also felt heartbroken because of this. Tang San's feelings for Xiao Wu were evident to all, and she had been moved by this before. But if this feeling was based on sacrificing their brothers and sisters, then she would never accept it.

"Don't think too much. Since he wants to find us, just ask him face to face if you have any questions." Oscar squeezed Ning Rongrong's palm.

However, he still kept a cautious eye on the matter. “Logically speaking, the Goddess of Life is the one who is best at healing in the God Realm. Doesn’t she want to help?”

"Oscar, have you forgotten how the child fell into the turbulence of time and space? As a mother, she must be resentful. She has not allowed Xiaoqi to enter her territory in these years." Ning Rongrong frowned, not knowing how Xiaoqi was doing recently.

“Allow me to correct you, Nine-Colored Goddess. That person is much older than you. She has been in the God Realm for many years before you were born. You should call her Your Excellency or Senior, not child.” The priest reminded gently. After all, compared with Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong's wording was more civilized. Although she also took advantage of the dragon, it was much better than that rabbit calling her a beast.

"Got it. Take us to see our third brother!" Ning Rongrong was a little annoyed. She was no less sensitive to political struggles than Dai Mubai, who was once the third prince of the Xing Luo Empire. In the past, no priest would have reminded her to pay attention to the details of the address. After all, when Tang San called her niece, they, Tang San's brothers and sisters, also followed suit. However, the dragon did not pay much attention to them. It seemed that he had been dissatisfied for a long time. His arrogance was exactly the same as that of the God of Destruction.

Dai Mubai even complained privately that it was an uneducated beast. Yes, their beloved Dai Lao Da also thought that he was nobler than the descendants of the dragon clan, just like Xiao Wu. Ning Rongrong understood Dai Mubai. After all, tigers and dragons don't get along well. But she couldn't understand why Xiao Wu also used such an insulting and derogatory nickname. How could a rabbit be nobler than a dragon? Isn't it just the identity of the wife of the God King that is noble?

But they had to stand on Tang San's side, as they had received his favor first. Without him, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing would have died in the royal struggle, Ma Hongjun would have been trapped in the evil fire, Xiao Wu would have died at the hands of a human spirit master sooner or later, and Ning Rongrong herself would never have been able to break through the bottleneck of level seventy-nine, and would eventually have been submerged in the long river of history along with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the Spirit Hall's soul hunting operation.

The only one who has the possibility of reaching the divine realm is Oscar, provided he works hard enough.

But becoming gods is not that good actually. They were labeled as Tang San's accomplices from the very beginning. Whether other gods respected or despised them was all because of Tang San.

Just like Oscar, although he has achieved the title of God of Food, those old predecessors such as the God of Elements do not think highly of him. Even though any food can be transformed into something magical in his hands, when it comes to cooking, the God of Emotions Rong Nianbing is hundreds of streets ahead of him.

A cucumber can be carved into a lifelike dragon in Rong Nianbing's hands, and new dishes are constantly introduced, but Oscar basically only makes fried rice, egg fried rice or sausage fried rice. He is simply a ruthless fried rice machine. No wonder those elemental gods who have daily team building activities look down on him.

It turns out that the God of Food is not the best cook in the God Realm. This kind of thing is simply unheard of in other God Realms!

"Third brother, what happened to Xiaowu?!" The feelings of many years are not fake. After seeing the weak and powerless Xiaowu, Ning Rongrong temporarily put aside those thoughts that were not conducive to unity.

"It was the God of Destruction who plotted against my third brother. He took me as a hostage and suddenly attacked my third brother! He also locked us up in this simple house and didn't even let the Goddess of Life treat me!" Although Xiao Wu was weak, she still remembered her original intention and threw dirty water on the God of Destruction.

"That's because you killed someone else's child and then scolded her for not being able to have children." Ma Hongjun, who was locked up next door, said coldly.

"Fatty, why are you here too?!" Ning Rongrong and Oscar were shocked beyond words. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were executed, and Tang San, Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun were all imprisoned here. Doesn't that mean it will be their turn soon?

Tang San was even more shocked and uneasy. Ma Hongjun was too quiet. His divine power was sealed, so his sensing ability was not as good as before. He didn't even notice that there was someone next door. If Ma Hongjun continued to talk nonsense, his next plan would face more obstacles.

"This is a long story. Xiao Ao, Rongrong, you guys treat Xiao Wu first!" Tang San said anxiously.

"Okay!" Although Oscar had many questions in his mind, he couldn't just watch Xiao Wu slip away. Behind him, circles of halos instantly overlapped and turned into a five-ring halo, floating behind his head. A strong aura also rose up.

"In order to prevent intentional interruptions, please set up a spirit barrier in this room, just like you did when you resurrected me." Tang San did not speak this time, but communicated with Ning Rongrong and Oscar through lip movements.

Ning Rongrong nodded, and a five-ring halo rose behind her. Unlike Oscar's white halo, the halo behind her head was nine-colored and extremely dazzling.

At the same time, she raised her right hand, and a small nine-story glazed tower slowly rose from her palm, sparkling with precious light.