radicalducati Chapter 327 Sterilization of Yu Xiaogang! "Extortion" Daoist!
Chapter 327 Sterilization of Yu Xiaogang! "Extortion" Daoist!
Chapter 327 Sterilization of Yu Xiaogang! "Extortion" of Qian Daoliu!
Liu Erlong sprinted to Yu Xiaogang and plucked the peach with a dragon claw!
"Pfft—"
Something was pulled out.
"Sizzle—"
The wound was directly scalded flat by the flames.
Until this point.
Yu Xiao just realized what was happening and stared in disbelief at the little brother that had been with him for decades in Liu Erlong's hand.
this.
I.
she.
Do not!
impossible!
Although he had never used this little brother, how could he accept this reality due to the deep-rooted male concept of carrying on the family line?
He instinctively raised his hand, wanting to snatch back his little brother—Dong'er would definitely have a way to get it back!
But
"coax--"
Flames leaped high, and the aroma of meat filled the air.
A lump of perfectly cooked, even browned, roasted meat was tossed at Yu Xiaogang's feet.
Liu Erlong waved his hand dismissively and left without looking back.
—If I don't need it, Bibi Dong can forget about using it!
Yu Xiaogang did not try to stop Liu Erlong; instead, he bent down to pick up his treasure.
A piercing pain surged through my heart; my lower body felt torn, burned, scorched, and empty.
It all crammed into my head at once.
Yu Xiaogang could no longer stand, and he convulsed and fell to the ground, his mouth opening uncontrollably as if he wanted to call for help but could not.
Coincidentally.
He took a bite right from that piece of browned roasted meat.
"Huh?!"
"Ughhhhh!!!"
"Waaaaah—"
Outside the Papal Palace.
Tang Lan, who was observing the situation through her mental powers, left completely satisfied.
My mood will be pleasant for the rest of the day.
Even when he saw Qian Daoliu, he was all smiles.
"Oh dear, can't you fix your own white hair?" Tang Lan teased. "Or should I help you?"
Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang Lan, somewhat helplessly.
Are the Tang family members naturally friendly and outgoing?
They were fighting to the death not long ago, but now they act like they're really close.
"Speak, what brings you to this old man?" Qian Daoliu asked bluntly.
"Oh, nothing much," Tang Lan said with a smile. "I just came to ask for a few divinely bestowed soul rings; I need them for my research."
Qian Daoliu: "???"
Do you want to listen to what you're saying?
That's a soul ring bestowed by the gods!
A treasure that requires divine power to create!
You, a successor of the Sea God, come to me, the Great Angel God, for something?
—And we just had a falling out!
But looking into Tang Lan's "clear" eyes, Qian Daoliu knew he was serious.
I was speechless for a moment.
—Sometimes, even as the pillar of the Spirit Hall, he also longs for someone to rely on.
"Since you let Xiaoxue come back, I can give you three divine soul rings."
Done.
Before Tang Lan could speak, Qian Daoliu opened his right hand.
From the angel statue inside the hall, divine angelic power surged forth and condensed in Qian Daoliu's palm.
Tang Lan activated his Purple Extreme Divine Eye and watched the process of the divinely bestowed soul ring condensing.
—This is Tang Lan's true goal.
Otherwise, it would be easy to ask Poseidon for a few divinely bestowed soul rings.
But Poseidon's divinely bestowed soul rings were all given by the sea god.
A thousand streams flow in different directions.
Even if the Spirit Hall had stockpiled a lot of things over the past tens of thousands of years, the Angel God should have used them all up long ago.
And because the angel god fell.
If Qian Daoliu can produce a divinely bestowed soul ring, then it can only be one that he made himself.
What Tang Lan wanted was to watch the manufacturing process live.
then
"Take it."
Qian Daoliu tossed out three divinely bestowed soul rings, which Tang Lan swiftly caught.
Then their eyes met.
Ten seconds later.
Qian Daoliu's expression twitched—this kid still has something to say!
"What else do you want to do?" Qian Daoliu's temper flared. "Tang Chen and I were nearby at the time. Even if you didn't let Xue'er go, she could have come back safely!"
"I see." Tang Lan pondered, "Then I'll try another method. For Xue'er's sake, I won't kill Bibi Dong before she becomes a god."
Qian Daoliu: "."
How did this bastard know that Bibi Dong had a divine lineage?
Even Qian Daoliu could only vaguely sense that Bibi Dong possessed some kind of divine power.
I was thinking of keeping it hidden for a while.
In the future, Xue'er and Bibi Dong will both become gods, and even if Tang Lan becomes the Sea God, the Spirit Hall will still have a sure chance of victory.
Unexpected.
"Tell me your request," Qian Daoliu said helplessly.
—They're completely under my control!
no way.
Who made it so that Qian Daoliu couldn't kill Tang Lan in one blow?
Behind Tang Lan are two high priests, Tang Chen and Poseidon.
At once.
It was very torturous.
"What a generous person you are, High Priest!" Tang Lan chuckled. "How about I get a set of methods for condensing divinely bestowed soul rings?"
The latest novel is first published here!
ha?
That's it?
A divinely bestowed soul ring sounds powerful, but in reality, it's practically useless.
—Because the foundation of a divinely bestowed soul ring is to conjure a soul ring with divine power and then fill it with divine power.
It's useless for ordinary people to take it.
even
Both Poseidon and Tang Chen have gods above them; if they shamelessly beg, they can get what they want.
Oh, right!
The connection with the divine realm has been blocked.
"Are you sure this is your final request?" Qian Daoliu asked for confirmation.
Tang Lan nodded repeatedly, behaving extremely obediently.
But Qian Daoliu still expressed doubts.
—You people from the Tang family have absolutely no credibility with me!
But Tang Lan has already made her stance clear, what else can he do?
Make them swear an oath?
joke!
Is it the fallen angel god's hair, or the sea god's hair above them?
—Even the divine realm has been quarantined!
so.
Qian Daoliu could only feel frustrated and raise his hand to create a ball of light.
Throw it at Tang Lan.
I'm very familiar with this Tang Lan; it's a spiritual orb, you know.
Easy to absorb.
He had a thorough understanding of how to create a divinely bestowed soul ring.
The purpose of acquiring this was certainly not to create a divinely bestowed soul ring.
Tang Lan didn't have any divine power to squander.
That's what he wants.
It is the power of faith harvested from soul beasts!
"Just as I guessed."
"Based on divine power"
"If we exclude 100,000-year soul rings and only focus on those under 10,000 or even 1,000 years, perhaps it's possible to modify them."
Tang Lan's inspiration surged forth, waving goodbye to the thousands of streams.
He turned and left.
Only after watching Tang Lan disappear around the corner did Qian Daoliu let out a subtle sigh of relief.
—That brat is finally gone.
Fortunately.
He didn't learn his great-grandfather's shamelessness; he took the things and left without lingering.
Qian Daoliu turned and entered the offering hall.
Bibi Dong was bound to the ground by light ropes, her skillful movements outlining her perfect figure.
Qian Daoliu didn't even glance at it, and waved his hand to untie the light rope.
"That Tang Lan is not someone you can mess with. If there's a next time, I won't save you again."
"You can leave now."
Bibi Dong lowered her head in resentment and hurried towards the Papal Palace.
Qian Daoliu ignored her and walked forward to the angel statue.
Qian Renxue was kneeling in worship, radiating a warm glow.
"Grandpa, is it him?" Qian Renxue asked abruptly.
"Um."
How strong is he?
Qian Daoliu remained silent for a while, seemingly making an assessment.
Finally, he answered—
(End of this chapter)