"God has opened his eyes, really God has opened his eyes! Woohoo, Tianlei killed them, it's great, it's great."
"This is the anger of the gods. Even the gods can't stand it. Their slaughter is inhuman. We quickly kneel down and thank the gods."
"Thank God, thank God!"
The people of Tianfeng City kept kneeling on the ground and bowing to the sky, all tears streaming down their faces, and they finally saw hope.
No one believed in the existence of gods before, but at this moment, they knew that gods must exist, otherwise, how could that damn feathered man be struck to death by lightning
Cheers resounded through the clouds, accompanied by bursts of thunder, but at this time, the people of the Yu clan became more and more restless and full of panic.
"Boss, this..."
"Isn't there really a god? It's hard to believe that this star of Milan is the guardian of the gods?"
"Don't talk nonsense here, how is it possible, where is the god, we are gods!"
"Then how could Adolf be killed by a thunderbolt, boss, what the hell is going on?"
The members of the feather clan all looked at Wumentogan, their hearts were full of excitement, even with a trace of panic, Adolf was killed by lightning right in front of them, and the sky was raining violently, this was the is what they fear the most.
"What are you panicking about? A group of cowards, where did the gods come from? In the eternal world, the strong are the absolute masters. It is not difficult for a powerful star-level peak master to destroy a small planet. How could there be gods? Confuse the public with this gossip.”
Umonto put his foot on the subordinate beside him and roared.
Umon Tuogan naturally did not believe in the existence of gods, but when they came to Milan Star, the captain had already been scanned, and there were no masters who surpassed the star-level second-level heaven at all, so they were so unscrupulous and crushed. Press Milan to find what they want.
But at this time, Umontogan was still a little unacceptable. Who was the person in the storm
"Hong Sihai, go and see what's going on? Be sure to bring back the people in the void for me!"
Wu Mengtuogan glanced at Hong Sihai, a bald-headed feathered clan, and entrusted him with the heavy responsibility. He was a master of the stellar quartet, and among these people, his strength was second only to himself.
"Okay! I'll go right now, and bring that thief to the boss, pretending to be a ghost, even if it's a god in the sky, I'll make him kneel and bow his head as a minister."
Hong Sihai held a pair of hammers, which were as heavy as a thousand tons, and they slammed into each other fiercely.
"Brother Sihai, it's up to you."
"Yeah, Brother Sihai, the younger generation was captured by you."
"Brother Sihai, we believe you can do it!"
The crowd began to cheer for Hong Sihai. Hong Sihai roared in a low voice with a grim expression on his face. This was no joke. Just now, Adolf was struck to death by a thunderbolt. The slightest retreat, as the vanguard of the feather clan, should not be afraid of difficulties and dangers, and charge ahead.
"Huangkou child, eat my hammer!"
Hong Sihai rises rapidly, and his domineering is amazing. Compared with the previous Adolf, he is definitely more than one grade stronger. The gap between the third and fourth stellar levels is still very large. Very calm, hiding in the void of thunderclouds and storms, this person is definitely not a master, and he is making a fool of himself here.
God? How could there be a god in this world
Wu Mengtuo sneered, but Hong Sihai's figure was like a comet, breaking through the sky and soaring upwards.
Immediately afterwards, something unbelievable happened to everyone. A thunderstorm descended again. The blue light covered the entire void. The thunder was so powerful that the light shone. Between the lightning and flint, Hong Sihai was swallowed by this thunder. .
"Ah—the boss is just me—"
Hong Sihai's voice was extremely miserable and horrifying, especially the people of the Feather Clan, but no one dared to take a step forward, even Wumentuogan, a star-level fifth-layered heaven, stopped at this time. , froze in place.
Wumentogan clenched his fists tightly. Although he didn't want to believe it, Hong Sihai's ending was still swallowed up by that terrifying thunder just like Adolf.
Many people were in total darkness, looked at each other in dismay, and were terrified.
God!
This must be a manifestation of the coming of the gods!
More and more people believed in the existence of gods, and Wumentogan also began to beat drums in his heart. Whether it was Adolf or Hong Sihai, they were all capable people of their own, but under their own eyes, they were attacked by two thunderbolts. Take it, this is too unbelievable, isn't it
In the void, the figure was still shadowy, and Wu Mengtuogan began to mutter in his heart.
God
Where is it sacred
Grandma's, isn't that scaring me? The two generals of Lao Tzu were all damaged here, and Wu Mengtuo was so angry.
But he was also hesitant. Above the gust of wind and below the thunder, who was hiding among them
"Damn guy!"
Wu Mengtuogan never thought that he would encounter such a thing. How could the little Milan star be so troublesome
But Umon Tuogan will definitely not take risks at this time. Whether it is a god or not, he will not dare to take another step forward.
"Whoever dares to fight will be hated for Adolf and Hong Sipao."
Umonto said in a deep voice.
However, after his voice fell, none of the hundreds of masters dared to rush to the top of the clouds. Their hearts were full of fear, and the unknown was often the most terrifying, and they didn't even know what they were facing. Are people ghosts, or gods in legends that don't know whether they exist
They don't want to be like Adolf and Hong Sihai, it's not worth dying to die. They want to live well and die, and who can be reconciled.
At this time, the sky is getting darker and darker, the clouds are rolling continuously, and Wumentuo is drumming in his heart, these useless things, no one dares to take the lead, to see what the hell is in the clouds thing.
Maybe the people in the clouds are not yet star-level, but the fear just now has completely hit the self-confidence of this group of feathers. They resisted from the bottom of their hearts. The gods came to the world, and they still have life to come back alive.
Adolf and Hong Sihai are the best proof.
"A bunch of rice buckets, what else can I ask you to do? Trash, it's all fucking trash."
Although they were scolded by Umonto, they still curled their heads. After all, life is more important than anything else, let alone being scolded, even if they were beaten, it would be fine if they didn't die.
Wu Mengtuo roared, it seems that at this time, he can only do it himself. This group of rice buckets, facing a powerful enemy, turned into cowards so quickly.
"You all have to die!"
A heavy and deep voice enveloped everyone's hearts, and there was a trace of sweat on Wu Mengtuo's dry face. No matter whether the person in the clouds was a god or not, he had already begun to reject it from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to face it. Right, what kind of existence is it
Umonto's dry throat was a little dry, what kind of existence is this guy? The two thunderbolts caused such a big blow to their feather clan, and they had no confidence. At this time, it was not only a battle, but also a psychological warfare!
Psychologically, they were all cowardly.