He threw a look at Ling Luoyu. They consciously took two steps back, put their hands on their backs, and stood there watching the excitement.
God was very afraid of them. At this time, they stood aside, as if they didn't want to meddle in their affairs, and their hearts were a little uneasy.
"Luming, I have raised you for so many years. I have raised you and hardened your wings. Now, you dare to bite me back and want to kill me!"
Lu Ming was the first to bear the brunt and was most seriously injured. At this time, he was getting up from the ground. Hearing this sentence, he immediately glared at him.
"You know what you have done to me, and I know it in my heart. I don't want to mention it to you now!"
Those past events are scars in his memory.
Recalling once is equal to uncovering a scar. It hurts very much.
"No matter what you say today, I will kill you! A snow before shame, understand the gratitude and resentment between us!"
The murders in Luming's heart have been overwhelming.
But whether God is true or false, whether he still needs to prove his identity, he has rushed up and attacked him in a crazy way.
Feng Chenglin did not know where to find a fruit plate, picked up a fruit and rubbed it on his clothes.
"Three little, one?"
Ling Luoyu answered, "aren't you afraid of poisoning?"
"They eat by themselves. Anyway, they poison themselves. They sit here and watch them fight. They don't go to get something to eat. How comfortable!"
The wind Chenglin took a big bite, went down most of the eggs and fruits, and lowered his voice.
"San Shao, are you sure we won't intervene? I think Luming is like crazy. We must kill the God before we stop. If we let this guy die, is it a little bad?"
After all, they still have a lot of problems to communicate with God.
If you really die in the hands of Luming, the gains will outweigh the losses.
"In that case, all our efforts in front of us will be in vain!"
Ling Luoyu turned his eyes and stared at him: "your experience over the years has been fed to the dog? Can Luming kill the God? You don't count in your heart, can't you see?"
"If it's a real God, you can't kill it, but this guy is a fake..."
As like as two peas, you can't forget that the fake guy is a fake. Why don't you forget that this guy has been posing as a God for so many years? Is it because he has the same face as the God?
God is in a high position, but some things must be handled by himself.
And some of these things must include the need for him to show cultivation and frighten people.
If God is a fake, or his cultivation is so low that it explodes, people must have seen his identity as an impostor long ago.
But for so many years, he has been sitting silently in the position of God.
Why?
Of course, because he hides it very well.
And this hidden very good necessary condition is the cultivation of God.
Even if the cultivation of this fake can not reach the height of the true God, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, it will not be easily seen.
Otherwise, after sleeping beside him for so many years, how could Luming not feel it at all.
Feng Chenglin was a little sour for a moment: "do you mean that this guy's cultivation... Is not much worse than God?"
"At present, at least his cultivation is realistic. Didn't you feel the murderous force just now?"
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