Chapter 145 Stop the war
Sun Wulin was aggressive: "If it wasn't the evil god, how could you, the Master of the Wandering God, have such a strong power?"
"My Sun family has been passed down until now, and we have killed countless evil gods. We regard them as thorns in our eyes and flesh. Evil gods like this must be exorcised today!"
"Otherwise, they will cause great disasters in the future!"
Sun Wulin's eyes were like torches, and he spoke righteously and majestically. The shadow of the Great Sage stood behind him like a saint, as if he wanted to judge Chen Shu from a high place and send him to the boundless hell!
The speech of the perfect messenger of justice.
If the hat of the evil god is really put on, even Chen Shu will suffer!
There is no way to resolve the hatred of the evil god for humans. It has always existed from the blood. No matter who it is, once the connection with the evil god is confirmed, it can be said that he has no place to stand in the human world!
Chen Shu: "?"
It was not until Sun Wulin finished speaking that Chen Shu reacted. It turned out that the so-called evil god was a butcher knife.
Do you believe whatever He says?
He ate flesh and blood raw or not, how could I not know?
This guy is just talking nonsense.
He deceived himself and everyone else at the same time.
But Chen Shu couldn't say such words. He couldn't say that I, the God of the Bottle, had a problem with my brain, right?
Just as he was about to speak, Chen Shu noticed the gazes of the people around him. They were a kind of gaze that was suddenly enlightened and deeply alert.
The evil god in this world is like being born with sin. Over the years, it has even stopped children from crying.
Everyone has been learning everything about the evil gods since they started their education. Now that Sun Wulin has revealed the truth, many smart people suddenly realize:
"...Don't mention it, it seems possible!"
"Didn't you notice just now that Chen Shu, the spirit god, is full of evil spirits, and the three spirit phantoms that Zhu Jiucheng summoned are no match at all!"
"And what is Chen Shu's cultivation? What is Zhu Jiucheng's cultivation? This is too unreasonable. Only the evil god master can have this ability!"
"Is it possible that Chen Shu's God of Entering the Bottle is really strong?"
"No matter how strong it is, can it be stronger than the Pig God? The most important thing is, didn't you hear what the spirit god said just now? It's to eat people directly! There is no need for the spirit god to lie, right?"
"I still think that Chen Shu...shouldn't be so stupid?"
Chen Shu has reacted a little.
Am I a villain?
Although there are still some rational students who think this matter is not that simple, more people can't help but think it's weird.
Chen Shu was somewhat helpless. These students in the audience had just been humiliated by them on the stage, but in the blink of an eye, they were willing to believe what they said.
Believe in the doctrine of the strong?
No, they are all a bunch of cheap skins.
But Chen Shu is upright and has nothing to fear. To put it bluntly, the evil god is not something that can be directly defined by a certain person. Maybe there is, but it is definitely not as powerful as Sun Wulin.
Chen Shu has never concealed the existence of the butcher knife, but whether it is during the review of the God Affairs Office or this time facing Mr. Jia, the realm master, this is enough to prove something.
After thinking for a while, Chen Shu turned his head and looked at Zhu Jiucheng and said seriously: "The God of Ruzhu is ignorant and almost killed you."
"Of course, the main reason is that I didn't expect you to be so weak."
"As for whether it is an evil god or not, you have no say. He is just joking."
After hearing this, Zhu Jiucheng almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Killing people also requires destroying their hearts? !
Sun Wulin and his companions all looked ugly. Chen Shu was undoubtedly slapping them in the face when he said this! The situation on the field became tense in an instant, as if they would fight in the next moment. Chen Shu ignored this atmosphere and turned around to leave without caring about the mood of the rest of the crowd. The four-meter-tall giant body of the butcher knife followed closely behind him, stroking his half-glowing head with a pair of big hands, and finally said: "My lord, are they talking about me?" His brain was indeed not enough, and he didn't react for a long time. "The evil god is so arrogant?!" "Come and die!" Sun Wulin was almost furious. Since he started practicing, no one had ever ignored him like this. He was furious, and the cold stick in his hand turned into a cold light. With a force of ten thousand kilograms, he swung it directly at the butcher knife! Boom! The air seemed to be compressed to the extreme, making a sharp explosion sound, like a ghost whistling, with a devastating force, tearing everything in front of it to pieces!
"How dare you!!"
Chen Shu was furious, why did he keep provoking the gods? !
The next moment, a sea of blood gushed out, sweeping up the raging anger, the murderous spirit was like a volcanic eruption, a butcher knife with the momentum to kill all living things suddenly collided with the cold stick!
Clang!
The cold stick and the blade collided, as if the air wave exploded out of thin air, the ground within a few dozen meters was cracked inch by inch, a violent shock seemed to cause a hurricane, and people standing by would be blown away!
"You pig!"
The butcher's knife did not retreat but advanced, with a ferocious smile like a wild beast on its face full of flesh. A strong smell of bloodlust spread across the surface. The butcher's knife was suddenly raised and waved, and the aura of death quickly wrapped around it. All the air within ten meters seemed to be drained out in an instant!
Sun Wulin's face darkened, and he twisted the cold stick in his hand upside down. His spiritual thoughts, strength, and divine power seemed to be condensed into one point, condensing into a small white dot at the end of the long stick, and stabbing forward!
Boom boom boom boom——
In just a few moments, the blade collided with the stick shadow dozens of times, like a series of air bombs being detonated into the sky. The ground exploded and sank. The air rippled like water waves, pulling up the power to tear the earth apart, and billowing waves of smoke and dust. Expanding relentlessly in all directions.
The students retreated again and again, looking at the battle in front of them with horrified expressions.
And Sun Wulin, who is in the center, and the shadow of the Great Sage behind him have almost overlapped with him. Every movement is almost synchronized, it should be some kind of secret method!
Every stick is powerful and heavy, and every stick seems to be able to crack mountains and crack monuments!
The Butcher's Knife opposite him was shirtless and grinning ferociously!
This Sun Wulin's strength is indeed beyond Chen Shu's imagination, and he has the strength of the late spiritual master.
After Buthu Dao came out of his spiritual sea, his strength increased greatly. Now he definitely has the strength of a mid-stage spiritual god. Coupled with his unreasonable duties, his combat power is absolutely terrifying.
But now he is on a par with Sun Wulin!
Chen Shu opened his mouth slightly, and although he made no sound, suddenly, an unprecedented and huge death terror fell directly on Sun Wulin's head!
Sun Wulin's expression suddenly changed, but with a touch on his head, three hairs were pulled out.
"Please ask the great sage for his magical power to transform himself with a wave of his brush, and transform himself outside of his body!"
And right now.
"enough."
The air in front of him was like ripples of water. Above the billowing smoke, a large pen appeared, as if a big hand was lifting the pen and waving ink in mid-air.
In an instant.
Two lines of text appeared in mid-air, and they were written on them:
【Zhige】
All the power seemed to be dissipated in this moment, the smoke fell instantly, and the sky suddenly became clear, as if nothing happened just now.
"Mr. Jia takes action!"
"The Realm Master is such a terrifying existence!"
Jia Chen, the spiritual master of the realm, took action. The god he entered into the bottle was the first pen in the world. He began to invite gods when he was thirteen years old, and he succeeded when he was twenty-five years old.
In the end, he used [Mo] to transform his duties into Taoism, mastered his duties with a human body, and achieved the position of Divine Master. Together with his entry into the Bodhisattva Brush, his strength is unparalleled.
Except Chen Shu.
A majestic voice came out: "Break it."
Click.
Sun Wulin quickly covered his neck. (End of chapter)