Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

When the gods heard Ning Rongrong hysterically reveal that Tang San asked Oscar to transform into the Blood Sword of Asura to split the throne of the Sea God and the Asura God into two, the entire God Realm Committee almost fell into deathly silence, with only the sound of Ning Rongrong slapping Xiao Wu echoing in the hall.

Most of the gods present had experienced the Dragon God Rebellion. What kind of scenes had they not seen? What kind of horrific things had they not heard of?

Sorry, they have never heard of this kind of operation.

"...It's a Langmie." Ji Dong, who was immersed in playing the villain, was silent for a long time before he squeezed out such a sentence. He had to admit that although he hated Tang San, Tang San was indeed a person who did great things quietly.

The God of Destruction pursed his lips tightly, trying to maintain a serious expression. His shoulders trembled slightly, and finally, the suppressed laughter finally overflowed from his chest, and it took a while to calm down.

The Seven Gods of Original Sin were stunned. They seldom saw the God of Destruction with such a hilarious expression. They didn't know whether to be shocked first by Tang San's bold move or the rare joy shown by the God of Destruction. The other gods also had an expression that did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Anyway…laugh when you feel like crying!

For a moment, there was a happy atmosphere inside and outside the Divine Realm Committee.

"Alright, take them both away." The God of Destruction's voice was filled with a smile that was hard to conceal. He deliberately waited until Xiao Wu's face was swollen before letting his men pull Ning Rongrong away.

"First, lock him up with the Phoenix God and choose a day to execute him."

"I curse you and the evil child in your belly to die a horrible death!" When she was dragged away together with Oscar, Ning Rongrong was still cursing Xiao Wu. She even thought about giving up the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. After all, the current leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was not her descendant, but just one of the bloodlines of her father's many sons.

But the beast Xiao Wu chose to let her and Oscar die without hesitation, after they had done their best to protect her fetus and helped Tang San escape.

Xiao Wu's pretty face was completely swollen, her eye sockets were covered with purple and black bruises, and the corners of her mouth were covered with blood stains that had not yet dried. Her situation was quite special. Normally, she and Tang San could use the power of the Sea God and the Asura God respectively, but under normal circumstances, she only had the strength of a second-level god.

After becoming pregnant, Xiao Wu's body became noticeably weaker. If Ning Rongrong's divine power had not been sealed, and if she had not been so angry that she only hit her in the face, she would have been beaten to the point of miscarriage by now.

She felt so wronged that she wanted to cry, but the tears rolling down her face only made her feel more miserable. The gratitude and guilt she had felt towards Ning Rongrong and Oscar were gone because Ning Rongrong slapped her.

But the game continued. After coming to his senses, Ji Dong did not let her go just because she made a choice, but gave her another fatal question.

"Tang Wutong and this lump of meat in your belly, who do you choose?"

"No! You are not allowed to hurt my Linlin!" Tears were like beads that had broken off the string, rolling down Xiaowu's frightened eyes, leaving tear marks on her pale cheeks. Now she didn't care that her tears would irritate the wounds on her face.

"It's been named before it's even born? It seems that Tang San attaches great importance to this baby! Is it because he has spoiled Tang Wutong?" There was no emotion in Ji Dong's eyes. He had not forgotten how this rabbit insulted him and Lie Yan.

"Poor thing." The goddess of life looked down at Xiao Wu condescendingly. At this moment, she was thinking of Wang Dong.

For a mother, it is so heartbreaking to choose one of her two children to live, but Xiao Wu, can you hesitate for a moment? If you say this, it will make Wang Dong look like a kitten or puppy picked up from the street instead of your biological child.

"What do you mean by being spoiled? You are not allowed to say that about my Xiaoqi!" Xiao Wu finally came to her senses. Her subconscious behavior of protecting the fetus was mistaken by the gods as an attempt to give up Tang Wutong.

"She has called you uncle and aunt for so many years, how could you treat her like this?!"

"You mean that after Tang San tore her soul in two, destroyed her two martial spirits, and left her to fend for herself in the lower realm, I kindly helped her repair her soul. Is this how I treated her..." The God of Destruction asked puzzledly.

"You're lying! You're all lying to me! Third brother would never do this to Xiao Qi!" Xiao Wu's expression froze instantly, her eyes suddenly widened, and her pupils shrank sharply. Then, her face turned pale and bloodless at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her lips began to tremble uncontrollably, and a short and painful whimper came from her throat. Her body first trembled violently, and she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She subconsciously wanted to cover her stomach tightly with her hands, but her arms were clamped so that she couldn't move at all. The pain swept over her like a surging tide, wave after wave. Her forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat, which slid down her pale cheeks.

In a trance, she remembered that after she became pregnant, Tang San hugged her and said that he wanted to name the boy Tang Wulin. Just like Xiao Qi's name combined their two names and was taken from the story of the phoenix roosting in the Wutong tree, this boy would be their little Qilin.

Her legs could no longer support the weight of her body and she swayed forward. Warm liquid began to seep out of her lower body and her eyes began to roll upwards. Ultimately, she maintained the position held by the God of Pride and passed out.

"It seems there is no need to choose." Ji Dong shrugged.

"Drag him out and don't dirty the floor of the Divine Realm Council." The God of Destruction deliberately glanced at the Goddess of Life and confirmed that she had no objection before giving the order.

It wasn't until the Divine Council returned to peace that the God of Destruction began to get nervous, knowing that something was wrong.

"Did Xing say anything to you?" This kid must have complained.

"She doesn't want a younger brother, so don't be greedy. Let's stop here." The Goddess of Life also thought that there was nothing wrong with adopting a newborn at first. After Tang San and his accomplices were cleared out, they would be the biological parents of the child. Who would dare to plot against the God King behind his back?

But what if there is no child? That would be one less problem. They wouldn't have to worry about quelling rumors, nor would they have to worry about the child doubting his or her origins when he or she grows up.

Now there is no one who will help Xiao Wu to protect the fetus, so the life and death of the child will be decided by fate!

In the lower world, the Sun-Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, the Soul Guidance Equipment Trial Field.

Wang Dong held the soul sword in her hand and fought with Ji Juechen on the field with a light body. However, just as the fierce battle was in full swing, she suddenly felt a palpitation, and it felt like an invisible hand tightly grasping her heart. A sharp pain and panic instantly surged into her heart, and her originally smooth movements also became a little sluggish.