Chapter 125： The Zero Stream of Faith Breakdown

"Who is there."

The sword in Qian Daoliu's hand was still cut down.

"Azure extinguishes the thunder."

The dull voice smashed the golden sword energy directly with a flash of lightning.

Then, a big guy emerged from the pond in the small courtyard. Hundreds of meters in length, the hideous head the size of a house makes people shudder.

"God... Sky Blue Bull Python, how could you be so terrible..."

Thousand Daoliu is horrified. Now he believed in the authenticity of Ju and Ghost Douluo's words.

The aura of the sky blue cow python made him feel extremely dangerous.

There are bright runes flickering on that huge body, making it look a little more mysterious.

Mysterious and powerful, it is completely different from the Sky Blue Bull Python recorded in the Wuhun Temple.

However, this is not the end.

Qian Daoliu turned his gaze, and saw an even more terrifying power erupting behind the small courtyard.

That.... Who is that?

I have a feeling, I seem to be completely abused?

Qian Daoliu couldn't help shaking his head, don't scare yourself, how could this be possible.

He is already one of the pinnacles in the world. Even if Bo Saixi and Tang Chen are just like him.

Even if it is stronger than himself, it is only slightly better.

Restricted by laws and regulations, it is impossible for Douluo Continent to crush oneself.

But he also knew that no matter what, he couldn't stay here anymore.

Thirty-six counting is the best, this is the only option.

However, at this moment, another voice resounded through the field.

"You let him go and let me come."

Qian Daoliu turned his head blankly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Even rubbed his eyes subconsciously, I'm not dazzled, right.

Is that an axe, flew staggeringly?

And this axe he knew was exactly the same as the axe shadow of the **** of angels.

"You are an evil weapon? Yes, I should have guessed that you are comparable to the existence of a divine weapon. Otherwise, how could you hurt the golden crocodile."

Qian Daoliu showed a solemn expression, in his opinion, this is undoubtedly a powerful weapon comparable to magic.

Now he had secretly figured out how to leave.

After all, the small courtyard is too weird, and the things that appear are more terrifying.

Evil weapon?

I smiled to the Lord... the voice of the evil **** revealed an axe: "Hehe, I am not an evil weapon, I am the evil **** you said! Didn't you just clamor to see me? You are amazing. To be honest, if we weren't sure that the owner had gone far, we wouldn't dare to show up."

"Cthulhu? How is it possible, I obviously saw you flying out of the pyre...your axe still has sawdust on it."

Qian Daoliu was speechless, really thought I was stupid.

"Uh.... I am not an evil god, whether I am an axe, it doesn't matter whether I chop wood or not."

Cthulhu smiled. "I have to say that you are lucky. It just so happens that the master is not at home, and now seems to have reached the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest. You can't let you come in vain. Just see and see my deity."

What does this mean? So sure, isn't he really a Cthulhu?

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened.

Because, as the voice of the axe who claimed to be a Cthulhu fell, he found that the power of the terrifying world suddenly converged.

On the surface of the axe gradually black, a bright colorful halo appeared. Then, a figure wearing black armor appeared, Mou Ran, holding the axe in his hand.

Horror, it's too scary.

Qian Daoliu felt that his ultimate strength in the world was not worth mentioning in front of the opponent.

This powerful sense of oppression can only be felt when the **** of angels lowers his divine power.

Do not,

Even the **** of angels does not have such a terrifying power, and the release from the body of the evil **** makes his soul feel trembling.

There is no doubt that this is the power that really belongs to God.

Even far beyond the average god.

"You turned out to be an evil god!"

He was horrified. "But how can you display such a powerful force? Why haven't the law enforcers of the gods discovered it yet."

"Haha, no knowledge."

Cthulhu smiled contemptuously. "Can't you feel it? Around the owner's small courtyard, there is totally another world, a forbidden place that you can't imagine. The gods of the gods here do not dare to come. This seems to be in the Douluo Continent, but in fact it is Independent outside of Douluo Continent."

Independence and the world outside the Douluo Continent... how is this possible!

Qian Daoliu was horrified, even gods couldn't open up such a space.

Suddenly, he regretted it.

I am too one-sided. By this time, he still didn't understand why the Cthulhu was nothing more than a chess piece.

However, at this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon Tree King suddenly reminded.

"Cthulhu, hurry up, the master has already gone back, let him find out that we are all done. Oh, yes, don't hack this Qiandaoliu to death. I remember the master always said that he wanted to see Qiandaoliu. He also said This is Qian Renxue's grandfather, maybe he will be a family in the future."

Your master thinks a lot. I, Qian Daoliu, swear to die...At this moment, Qian Daoliu undoubtedly had a sense of death. But no one cared about him at all.

"All right, then I will chop off his four wings first, and then perform well in the future, and then return it to him." The Cthulhu said, an axe fell.

Qian Daoliu could only see the ripples in the space, and had no time to react, so he felt a sharp pain in his back.

One, two, three, four... Just as Cthulhu said, the wings of light behind him disappeared as if they had melted.

Only one pair is left.

"Is this the power of the evil god?"

Qian Daoliu was even more shocked to find that as the wings disappeared, his own strength disappeared.

Ninety-five level....... He felt it silently. He also became a powerful Ninety-five-level Title Douluo just as shocked.

"Oh, by the way, don't you think it's a great sacrifice? I remind you, it's better to be obedient.

The angel **** you believe in has fallen. And if you want to live well, you have to play an ordinary person with my master.

If you perform well, I will give you the corresponding strength in the future. If you don't perform well, I'm sorry, the ninety-fifth level Title Douluo is far from your limit, you can go even lower.

By the way, even if you don't want to live well, you have to deal with being alive. Don't think about doing things, you have to think about your granddaughter even if you don't think for yourself.

And following my master is much better than you following the **** of angels. You will be thankful and grateful in the future,"

Cthulhu said lightly.

My **** has really fallen... Qian Daoliu nodded stubbornly The faith in his heart collapsed.

Before coming here, he had guessed in his mind, but he didn't dare to admit it.

It can now be fully confirmed.

Because Cthulhu's strength does not need to lie at all.

In a short while, Qian Daoliu saw the character who made the Cthulhu their master.

Mr. Lin.

Sure enough, this looks, this kind of tolerance is not said.

"Hey, old sir, who are you looking for."

Lin Yan was startled.

"Introduce myself, I am the Great Worship Qian Daoliu of the Wuhun Hall." Qian Daoliu thought about it.

It should be colder.

Lin Yan's eyes lit up. Qian Daoliu..... This is a big brother.