Chapter 122： Cthulhu's true identity

On this day, Bone Douluo was chopping wood in the forest.

After a few days, he had no intention of leaving at all.

If you want to improve your strength, your face doesn't matter at all.

In just a few days, he has successfully stabilized his strength at level 96.

You know, with a strength like him, normally speaking, it will take three to five months to completely stabilize the strength after a breakthrough.

Today, this kind of progress is no longer scary.

During this period, Lin Yan said that the visitor is a guest, and he should do the rough work.

But Bone Douluo righteously refused. I can't give out for nothing, right?

Hand up the axe and drop.

Suddenly, his hand shook.

This axe turned crooked.

He looked at the axe in his hand with some confusion.

There is something wrong with you.

Sure enough, there was a voice in my heart.

"Hahaha, the bird man, the **** of angels, was actually killed by Lao Tzu. It's cool! It's so cool."

What did i hear? The **** of angels was killed?

Bone Douluo was surprised at first, then smiled and shook his head.

As the true **** enshrined in the Wuhun Hall, the angel **** is far from the **** realm, and his strength is even more unimaginable.

How could it fall easily?

I must have heard it wrong.

Forget it, let him go.

We dare not talk about this, nor do we dare to ask.

"Hey, boy, what is your attitude? You don't seem to believe what I'm saying?"

In my heart, the words of the axe came again.

Ha ha, be confident. You can remove the seems.

It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I can't believe it...Bone Douluo smiled secretly, hesitated for a moment, and replied in his heart: "What you said, if you are outside, how can I not believe you."

"No need to quibble."

"I do not have."

"Your hesitation betrayed you."

Bone Douluo: "......"

"Haha, ignorance. You are too ignorant."

The voice of sneer sounded in his heart again. "It's pretty pleasing to your eyes. It's okay to tell you. Presumably you also know that I am unusual? In fact, 999 years ago, I used to be a member of the God Realm and also a superior god. Because it was inconsistent with the pseudo-god notions that were used for fame and fame, it was dubbed the name of evil **** and regarded as an outlier. Later, it was a battle of gods!"

"But, what kind of ending have you seen? I'm a loser... the **** body is broken, and the **** oil is probably used by them to light the magic lamp."

Having said that, the voice from the axe was heavy. But he didn't stop, and continued with reminiscences.

"I believe they can't think of it in their dreams. I was lucky not to die, leaving a trace of divine thoughts to come into this world, and then I met the master, and by chance, I was attached to the axe in your hand."

"Axe, Master Axe... You used to be a god?" Bone Douluo finally reacted, the amount of information was too great.

"Hehe, is this something to be proud of? In fact, becoming a **** is my last regret."

"..." Bone Douluo secretly slandered, and he looked like Old Versailles...

However, the doubts in Bone Douluo's heart were also solved, he finally knew how an axe could hurt the Golden Crocodile Douluo's martial soul, cutting plant spirit beasts like cutting vegetables and melons.

Mom, I'm so lucky. It turned out I was carrying a **** chopping wood all day long.

Bone Douluo wanted to cry a little.

Scared.

"Looking at you so embarrassed. Don't worry. Don't worry about doing things for the master. I won't cut you off."

"But it's not right." Bone Douluo suddenly remembered one thing, before hurting Golden Crocodile Douluo, he consumed all his spirit power.

But, where did he come from the power to kill the gods?

"Are you curious about where the power comes from?" The Cthulhu seemed to see Bone Douluo's doubts.

"Hahaha, this is interesting. This power actually comes from the God of Angels itself. I previously guessed that he would most likely save Golden Crocodile Douluo, so I left the power of law hidden in Golden Crocodile Douluo's body, which should be added. After having enough divine power, it will manifest itself and launch a fatal blow."

"Hehe, the angel **** guy must have never even dreamed of dreaming. Nearly a thousand years have passed. Not only did I not die, but I even became stronger. Even the strength of my victory period is far less than I am now. The state of the soul is terrifying."

Hiss... The only thing Bone Douluo can do is take a breath of air.

"Think about it now, everything is worth it. For a thousand years... I have been irrigated by the master's power almost every day. Although I have been drained out of the patina, I have also become stronger."

Cthulhu was also very emotional.

"Uncle Axe is really good calculation..." Bone Douluo felt that he could become a god, and his heart was very dirty.

"You think too much, this is a coincidence. The dark hand is also unintentional. If your strength at the time was strong enough, I would really hack the golden crocodile to death."

Bone Douluo received a knowing blow.

You are strong, I don't have the same knowledge as you.

"Then do you still have a chance to recover your body?"

"Recover? Why recover? Isn't it bad to be an axe?"

Cthulhu dismissed it. People nowadays are so superficial.

"But your strength?"

"You don't really think that I can't absorb the power from the outside world? I'm just afraid that the master will discover the abnormality and don't want to take the initiative to absorb it."

Bone Douluo: "......"

The clown turned out to be myself.

On the other side, when Qian Daoliu walked out of the Angel Temple, he was blocked by one person.

In the entire Wuhun Hall, there was only one person who dared to stop this great worship.

"Bibi Dong, are you going to stop me?"

Qiandao Liu asked in a cold voice.

"I just don't want you to die. You can't afford the existence of the Star Dou Great Forest."

After knowing that Golden Crocodile Douluo came back from docking her tail, she knew that something big must happen.

But now, Qian Daoliu's murderous intent is soaring, and it is self-evident where he wants to go.

So, she spoke to stop it.

Although she also wanted Qian Daoliu to die, but not now. Qian Daoliu's life is of great value, it is deterrence. For the sake of Wuhundian's great cause. Even if he pinched his nose, he had to stop him to die.

"You should have read the news from Qian Renxue. She is about to become the emperor of Heaven Dou. But the biggest help is the existence of the Star Dou Great Forest."

"Huh, do you believe this? It's really stupid. Actually, this is just Ning Fengzhi's strategy."

Bibi Dong was stunned, what does it have to do with Ning Fengzhi? I heard that he is also one of the licking dogs.

"Hehe, this is where Ning Fengzhi is brilliant. He clearly wants Qian Renxue to inherit the throne and secretly control the Tiandou Empire. But he doesn't want to stand on the cusp of the storm so he has compiled a imaginary forest. Sir. Otherwise, where does a young man who seems to be in his twenties have so much energy?"

Qian Daoliu answered confidently.

"Then how did the Golden Crocodile Douluo get hurt? How do you explain the soul beast of the Star Dou Great Forest?"

"It's still a question. You should feel the power. Yes, it is the evil god. They have all taken refuge in the evil god. Everything they do is instigated by the evil god."

Qian Daoliu continued. "The appearance of the Heretic God also explains why Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Chrysanthemum Douluo have become so powerful because they have been assimilated by the Heretic God."

On the side, Golden Crocodile Douluo was once again deeply impressed by Qian Daoliu's words.

Great worship is quick thinking, no matter what you analyze, it makes sense.

You see, the Pope has been beaten away.

Indeed, Bibi Dong turned around and left after listening.

Forget it, let him, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.