Chapter 482 Your intelligence version should be updated

Seeing the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand fly away in an instant and absorb part of his vitality, Tang San's eyes turned red, the blood vessels around his eye sockets were faintly bulging, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the muscles on his face were twisted with anger, and he almost didn't look like his usual self.

"Silver Dragon King, you are ready to die!" Every breath he took was accompanied by a heavy gasp, like an enraged beast.

Why? Why could the Silver Dragon Spear be recalled? When he was fighting the Angel God, he almost couldn't get the Sea God Trident back after throwing it out!

The status of the Silver Dragon Spear is actually higher than his Poseidon Trident, and it also has the power to kill!

But he did win the bet after all, but the problem was, neither side seemed to have mentioned the stakes.

This is very passive.

He is worthy of being the embodiment of the wisdom of the Dragon God, and can be regarded as one of the most difficult opponents that this God of Wisdom has ever faced.

Tang San was suspended in the sky above the ruins of Shrek City, exuding a heavy gloomy temperament, as if the air around him was stained with a gray hue by his presence. His skin color looked pale and dark under the gloomy temperament, and his silence was disturbingly gloomy, like the dead silence before a storm, which made people shudder.

It doesn’t matter, he comforted himself, this God King still has two escape routes, no, two trump cards.

Over the past ten thousand years, the decline of the Sea God's faith has been as unstoppable as the decline of the Tang Sect. Apart from Shrek Academy and Sea God Island, who else would truly believe in him? Even the top leaders of Shrek have few true believers in the Sea God.

If there were no evil spirit masters, how could the Shrek Supervisory Group collect faith for him? So he deliberately nurtured the enemy to protect himself, so as to spread the faith of the Sea God in Douluo Continent and maintain his important ruling position.

The Holy Emperor of the Holy Spirit Church could be his father Tang Hao, or of course he could be one, after all, it was he who instructed Tang Hao to pass the Great Sumeru Hammer to the Holy Spirit Church. And there was also the reward from Qiankun Asking Love Valley, the damaged Rakshasa God Suit.

As for the Angel's Armor, he integrated it into the Seagod's Armor, allowing him to elevate the Seagod's position to a level beyond the first-level god in a short period of time. It was a pity that he was still unable to cross the God King realm.

He had indeed promised Rakshasa God to spare his daughter's life, but how others treated the defeated angel master was not something he could interfere in. After all, he was a god, and gods should not interfere in human affairs.

The second trump card was the abyss plane he observed when he was in control of the core of the divine world. It evolved by constantly devouring and absorbing the energy of the universe. It was not weak in itself, but it would be naturally rejected by the universe. Any divine world that encountered it would destroy it without hesitation. However, he did not tell other colleagues at the time, but kept it for other uses.

Now he planned to take a two-pronged approach and take down the ruling power of the Holy Spirit Church before forcibly connecting the channel between the Abyss Plane and the Douluo Plane.

There is another method that cannot be considered a trump card, which is the soul fragments from the emperor's auspicious beast. So many years have passed, and I wonder if the beast of destiny has grown into a form that satisfies him?

If this card is used well, it will definitely make those two dragons suffer excruciating pain!

In a very dangerous place, a silver dragon descended from the sky and turned into a spear back into Gu Yuena's hand.

She looked around coldly, with an unprecedented fierce aura looming. The ferocious beasts gathered around her again, lowering their heads and not daring to look at her.

"Waste!" Gu Yuena's breath became increasingly cold. If Di Tian was still alive, there would be no way he could let this Asura God who sneaked into the mortal world escape.

"I know you have a way to contact him." She glanced at the Emerald Swan who was still lowering his head, "Tell him that if he doesn't show up in front of me within one day, he doesn't have to come back anymore!"

"Yes." Biji agreed timidly, and passed on the Silver Dragon King's will and the true identity of the intruder through the dragon scales left by Emperor Tian. Because she had been keeping her head down, she could not detect the anxiety and uneasiness hidden in those purple eyes, but she followed her own judgment and conveyed the information about Tang San's return to the Xingdou Great Forest first, and then the Silver Dragon King's ultimatum that was like a temper tantrum.

After the sun sets and the stars come out, the sky gradually brightens and the morning light dyes the lake red. Gu Yuena's expression remains calm, as if she is struggling with herself, not wanting to show any of her anxiety.

"Hasn't he replied yet?" Gu Yuena's voice was as light as the wind blowing across the lake, almost swallowed up by the morning mist.

"He said...that's fine." Brigitte still didn't dare to look up.

???

Not only the Silver Dragon King, but also the other ferocious beasts were stunned.

"What does this mean?" Gu Yuena's tone was stern, but the slightly trembling ending of her voice still revealed her uneasiness.

"Isn't this simple? It means he has a dragon outside, so he won't come back!" Great! Di Tian won't come back, and the Xingdou Great Forest will be his world from now on. Oh no, there is also a soul beast co-lord, the Silver Dragon King.

"..."

The other ferocious beasts closed their eyes, but there was always one stubborn bear who dared to face the wrath of the soul beast leader.

Gu Yuena resisted the urge to cry out "Wow" and used [Slap] on Xiong Jun. The next moment, Xiong Jun's body flew out and fell heavily.

Then, she snatched the dragon scale from Brigitte's hand. Just as she organized her words and prepared to ask Di Tian what he wanted to do, the dragon scale shattered instantly and turned into powder.

Your most loyal subordinate rejected your call and cancelled his contact number.

Realizing this, Gu Yuena slowly clenched her fists, and a layer of light silver scales gradually appeared on the surface of her skin, and her eyes were faintly misty.

Biji was instantly caught in a dilemma of "should I comfort the young lady who is about to cry?" She wanted to comfort the other party by saying "all the dragons who joined the pyramid scheme organization are like this", what if she was also beaten away? She was not as tough as Xiong Jun.

but……

Biji thought about it and realized that it seemed that this young lady was the first to attack. Even she could not completely heal Di Tian's injuries. She could only treat the wound urgently and then...

Then he ran away, no, he came back and took away all the property.

So it can't be all his fault, right? Miss Silver Dragon King.

Obviously, Gu Yuena had never thought that things would develop like this, and she had never paid attention to the mental state of her subordinates. She felt that she was the half of the Dragon God, and would definitely inherit the throne of the Dragon God in the future. How to inherit it was not mentioned for the time being, but except for the Golden Dragon King who was sealed in the God Realm, no one was more qualified than her. What's more, the Golden Dragon King died more than 4,000 years ago. As long as she found his divine core, the throne of the Dragon God would belong to her!

So she never thought that there would be a dragon who would be disobedient, not only going against her policy of lying down, but also daring to poach her people.

But the problem now is that her greatest support is gone, and it is very likely that she has angered him and he has been driven away, and then another dragon has taken advantage of the situation and swooped in!

No, did she say she didn't want it? How could she be kidnapped? If the beasts weren't watching, Gu Yuena would have started crying and making a fuss.

In the past, she could still sleep soundly when encountering difficulties, but if what Tang San said was true, the Golden Dragon King's divine core had been in Mu Xing from the beginning, and it would not only be her subordinates that were dug out, even her own divine core would most likely be lost.

How could there be a dragon tribe that was so disrespectful to the Dragon God? Gu Yuena couldn't figure it out. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't understand it. In the end, she could only blame the young dragon tribe that lived in isolation for being so uneducated, because no elders had ever taught her how to contribute to the tribe and respect the leader.

Sun Moon Empire, top floor of Mingyue Hotel.

Outside the French window, the sky was shimmering with a faint golden light, and the city had not yet fully awakened. Di Tian stood in front of the window, and suddenly exerted force with his fingertips. With a crisp "crack" sound, the extremely tough dragon scales actually cracked in his hands. As he moved, an invisible wave spread from his palm, and a faint smell of burning filled the air. The dragon scales finally couldn't withstand this force, and completely shattered, turning into countless tiny black powders, like ashes blown away by the wind, slowly drifting in the air.

"Very...decisive." Electrolux's figure was reflected on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking a little unreal in the morning light, as if it was an illusion of light and shadow outside the window.

"Finally, I have peace and quiet." Di Tian seemed to have unloaded an invisible burden. A few years ago, the Silver Dragon King had given him an ultimatum, telling him not to go back to see Mu Xing unless he brought her back.

A few years later, the same rhetoric was used. Just like the promises he had made every few thousand years, "When I wake up, I will wage war on humans." It was the same old story. There was no plan, let alone a risk plan. He had had enough of this game of playing house!

He really wanted to ask the Silver Dragon King, don’t you have anything else to say to me?

However, the information provided by Brigitte was very timely. It was just that Tang San went down to the mortal world without permission, so why was there no movement from the God Realm?

“How about using the divine descent technique again?” Di Tian looked at the cow cat who was playing with the soul ball.

"Tang San ran down?" Mu Xing blinked slowly, as if wondering why the thunder tribulation controlled by the God of Destruction had not yet chased Tang San and struck him wildly. "Oh, he has attached himself to the sea soul beast. After all, he is the God of the Sea, and there are always believers who serve him. But what you said makes sense. It is better to exchange information with the God Realm."

Half an hour later, the God of Destruction stood in the soft sofa cushions, his fluffy white hair slightly disheveled, setting off his deep purple eyes. He looked around calmly and indifferently (not really) at the people around him... as if there were no humans.

Two dragons (one of which he raised), an undead, and a mixed... hybrid.

“Don’t come to daddy for everything.” There was a hint of impatience in the tone of the God of Destruction. Well, actually he was not impatient. He just wanted to put on a majestic look in front of the two juniors (Mu Xing and Wang Dong) so that they would ignore his innocent appearance.

If you go out in too much of a hurry, you'll end up like you are now, without even taking care of your image.

The reason why Mu Xing called Wang Dong over was because this matter was related to her anthropomorphic father.

"But Tang San has gone to the lower world!" Mu Xing was too lazy to play along with him, "I'm waiting for him to come and take my life."

"What? That personification has gone to the mortal world? Does he want to steal the divine core? Isn't this against the rules? How can a god go to the mortal world at will..." Wang Dong's reaction was the biggest, so much so that he forgot to ask the God of Destruction what happened to Xiao Wu and her unborn brother.

"Look, even his daughter knows more about the law than he does." The God of Destruction sneered, "I thought the silver dragon awakened because it sensed the aura of the Golden Dragon King, but I didn't expect it to be the Shura God!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of teasing in his pupils, "Guess how he tricked the God of Law Enforcement into coming down to the mortal world?"

"Yes, that's right! The answer is very close." Looking at Wang Dong's unbelievable expression, the God of Destruction still had a mocking arc on his lips, his eyes were cold and teasing, "He used the same method he used on you on himself. So I guess he may not be simply cruel to you, but he really doesn't know the price of splitting the soul."

"I'm the living Voldemort!" Mu Xing complained harshly.

"What a cruel man indeed." Alex couldn't help but sigh. He had to become a remnant soul. Who would cut their own soul for fun?

Di Tian did not express any opinion, but his expression clearly questioned how the standard for becoming a god could be lowered to this level.

The corners of Wang Dong's mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't. His eyebrows raised unconsciously, and there was a hint of confusion and entanglement in his eyes.

"You mean, I can kill him twice, right?"

"Genius!" Mu Xing praised from the bottom of his heart, "But just killing him is not enough. It is not enough to let him rot peacefully on the warm mud bed and turn into bones. I have to give him pain that is more intense than death."

"You once, I once." Wang Dong nodded as a matter of course.

"What level are you now? Lazy dog!"

"Ugh..." Wang Dong's enthusiasm was instantly extinguished. Although her soul power quickly increased to level 70 after fusing with the right arm bone of the Demon Soul Great White Shark, she could not defeat Shura God Tang San, let alone Sea God Tang San!

"It doesn't matter whether you can kill him or not. You just need to show your attitude and it will be enough to make him feel uncomfortable." The God of Destruction has seen Wang Dong's performance in recent years. He was finally right this time. Wang Dong and Tang Xiaoqi are not the same species at all. It can be said that good things come out of bad things in the Tang family.

Moreover, this child was born not to like cultivation, otherwise Tang San would not have found a Butterfly God position specifically for her. She only needed to cultivate to the limit in the lower realm to naturally ascend to godhood. However, this gave the God of Destruction a chance to take advantage of the situation.

"I will show those law enforcement gods how their leader tramples on the law!" The God of Destruction always reassures his side. "But you must be prepared. It is certain that the law enforcement gods will go down to the lower world to hunt you down. If you meet him, there is no need to fight him alone. I have long realized that sometimes rules are meaningless in this world. There will definitely be players who break the rules and chess pieces that betray you. If you are not careful, you will be in check immediately."

Just as the God of Destruction was about to leave, Wang Dong finally remembered what he cared about most. If he missed this opportunity, the next time they met might be in the realm of gods.

"Please stay. I want to ask you something about my mother and brother..."

"Have you really thought it through?" The God of Destruction interrupted her, but his tone was not harsh. "I will not tell you beautiful fairy tales like your father did. You should know that I am not good at this."

"It doesn't matter. I would rather accept the cruel reality than a beautiful lie." Wang Dong forced a smile, forming an unnatural smile. Anyone could see that she was pretending to be relaxed.

"Then let's talk privately." The God of Destruction was already organizing his words. Having said that, he always felt that being too straightforward might not be a good idea. After all, the current state of Tang San's family was not very decent.