After listening to the taster's words, the prophet glanced at the dragon firmament without a trace, and then said flatly, "What we can do is to find the God King and ask him to hand over the girl!" ”

"............" listened to the prophet's words, and the eyes of the dragon firmament became strange. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info thought to himself, "Prophet, what does that mean?" Let me catch myself on my own?! ”

At the same time, Long Cangqiong also set his eyes on the taster. Sure enough, I saw that the taster also moved his gaze to him, and there was obvious schadenfreude in his eyes.

"I want to find that young man! You can ask the president of the mercenary club............ What's the name of Chen............" Just as Long Cangqiong and the taster looked at each other, the old pedant's characteristic voice sounded.

"That's, that'............ The president is dead! Listening to the old pedant's words, Long Cangqiong looked at them weakly.

"What?! How is it possible, how did he die? Listening to Long Cangqiong's words, a shocked voice sounded, but it was not the voice of an old pedant, but a forger's.

I saw the forging master stand up from his position in shock, with a shocked look on his face, his gray eyes staring at the dragon sky tightly, his body exuding a gray light, and the combat power index was also unstable and fluctuating.

"Because he has sinned against me!" Looking at the forger's actions, Long Cangqiong seemed to think of something, and the light in those sea-blue eyes gradually became colder and colder, and so did his voice.

"Bartender!"

Without warning, the forger broke out in a deep voice, the gray light on his body spread strongly, and his right fist reached the front of the dragon firmament in an instant.

"Blacksmith, you ............"

"Bartender, be careful............"

Two exclamations rang out at the same time.

Just as the voice fell, the forger's fist had already touched the chest of the dragon firmament.

And a strange scene also happened, everyone present saw that the forger's fist slammed into Long Cangqiong's chest with a gray dead aura, and his fist penetrated Long Cangqiong's chest in the next second.

"Bartender ............"

The exclamations of the old scholar and the warfighter rang out, but the taster watched thoughtfully at the sudden change, while the prophet sat motionless, a mysterious smile on his lips.

"Chen Tianxiang, it's really you!" Just when everyone was thinking about it, a cold and majestic voice sounded in the conference room.

Hearing Chen Tianxiang's three words, except for the prophet, everyone else was at a loss, but the forger was shocked all over, his gray eyes shot out a fierce and murderous light, and the gray light on his body was like a prairie fire, instantly covering the entire conference room.

"The road to destruction, to end, to die! Realm of the Grim Reaper. ”

A faint, cold, majestic voice rang out in the gray sky.

"That's right, I'm Chen Tianxiang, Chen Xiong's uncle!" The forger's cold, life-threatening voice rang out.

"I didn't expect that!" A cold and majestic voice rang out as the blacksmith's voice fell. There was surprise in the words, but there was no surprise in the tone.

"Forger, what is the third rule of Shenyuan Street?" However, the cold voice fell, and it was not the forger's response that sounded, but the prophet who had been smiling inexplicably.

However, at this time, the smile on his face was gone, only a serious face, and his voice was a little cold to question the forger, and his voice also contained a strong energy impact, which shocked the forger to retreat again and again.

And just when the prophet was angry, everyone present was a little flustered, even the calm and old fighter looked like he had seen a ghost.

It is not because they do not look like this, but that the prophet is angry!

The wrath of a prophet had never been seen in anyone's mind, not even the old pedant, who had a good relationship with him. In the impression of everyone on Shenyuan Street, the prophet is an old man as deep as the sea of stars, but amiable, and he does not have the momentum of a god-level Shenyuan person.

But at this moment, in the subconscious impression, everyone thinks that this is the real prophet, the second ranked among the top ten god levels, under the crown of the eye of the future.

"I ............" was shaken back by the energy, and the forger suddenly looked at the prophet, originally wanting to say something, but when he saw the silver eyes that seemed to reflect the starry sky, he couldn't say anything.

"Since you forgot, then let me tell you that Article 3 of Shenyuan Street stipulates: Without the permission of Shenyuan Street, no internal personnel of Shenyuan Street are allowed to fight with each other, including committee members. Unless it's an application for an underground ring. Violators will be punished by the Divine Yuan Trial! The prophet's originally somewhat rickety body had already stood up straight, and the coldness in his voice had turned cold.

"He killed my nephew, how can I calm down? Chen Xiong is my nephew, he is my younger brother, Chen Tianlong's only son! Feeling the coldness in the prophet's voice, the forger roared frantically.

"That's why you did it to me?" The cold and majestic voice sounded again, but this time it was close, not far from the forger. Except for the Prophet, everyone else looked in one direction and saw a blue-haired dragon in a blue-gold robe.

"Bartender?!" Seeing this person, the fighter said with some doubts.

"No, he's not a bartender, he's the god king Odin!" Just as the voice of the fighter fell, the voice of the sommelier sounded, answering his doubts and answering everyone's doubts.

"God King, it turned out to be you, it turned out to be you!" Listening to the taster's words, the forger seemed to think of something, and the killing intent in his gaze at Odin slowly receded.

"What? Bartender: That little guy is the God King? The old pedant finally reacted after the forger spoke, and looked at the taster and then at the bartender, with a shocked look on his face, as if it was a little hard to believe.

"Sommelier, you're not lying, are you?" It's still the old pedant who speaks, but this time it's asking the taster.

"No," the taster was about to reply, but was interrupted by the old pedant.

"Impossible, how can that little guy of the bartender be the famous god king Odin of the universe, he can't mix some wine except for others, it's just a waste, how can it be the god king Odin!" The old pedant's voice grew worse and worse, and at last he couldn't help but laugh.

………………

The whole atmosphere changed in an instant, and Odin, who was standing in the air, also had three black lines on his forehead when he heard these words. But he didn't do it.

It's not that he can't beat the old pedant. In fact, in terms of strength, except for the prophet present, he was sure that everyone else would win, but the hole cards exposed and the price paid were different. The reason why he didn't do it immediately was just because he was the Olympiad King, the most vexatious Olympiad Monarch among the ten god levels, and that's it.

"That's right, I'm Odin, the God-King. I also robbed today's wedding, but I was only entrusted with the commission not to intervene in this matter! A deep, cold voice came from Odin's mouth, the first one confessing his identity to everyone present, and the second one speaking to the prophet.

"Well, the committee can guarantee that you will not intervene in this matter without harming anyone!" Looking at the majestic God King, the prophet's deep silver eyes seemed to see something, and said meaningfully.

"Don't worry, the person who asked me is the bride herself, but she will be in my store during this time, and I will send her back in a few days!" Odin looked at the prophet who seemed to have already seen everything, and his voice was slightly respectful.

"God-King, are you going to give me an explanation?" Just as Odin was talking to the prophet, the forger's deep voice rang out. However, at this time, he did not have the slightest killing intent, and his eyes were full of inexplicable meaning when he looked at Odin.

"Explain? Forger, don't tell me, you don't know what Chen Xiong wants to do, you are his uncle and one of the top ten gods, I think he will definitely come to invite you! Listening to his words, Odin turned his gaze to the forge, his voice getting colder and colder, and his eyes getting colder and colder.

"Since you don't explain, then we'll see the real chapter under our hands!" The energy on his body burst vigorously, turning into a gray pillar of light and condensing in the blacksmith's hand.

"Humph!" Seeing this, Odin didn't talk nonsense, snorted coldly, and his energy fluctuated, rising sharply.

The next moment, a rich killing aura burst out vigorously behind Odin, and the blood light in the sky instantly turned the sky of the Forger's Death God Realm into blood red, with a terrifying killing intent in the sky.

Then Odin Void stepped out, and the powerful blood light with killing intent in the sky suddenly converged and merged into his body, and an unparalleled killing intent instantly rushed out of his body.

In an instant, the forger, the old pedant, the wine taster, the machine warmaster, and everyone including the prophet felt as if they were trapped in the Shura Hell at this moment, and the silence and coldness in the Death God Realm that originally belonged to the forger seemed to have all disappeared at this moment, and in their feelings, all that was left was the Shura Purgatory like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

They had never felt this terrifying killing intent, because no one in the universe had ever had such a terrifying killing intent, so in the face of this terrifying killing intent, all they had left at this time was to tremble in this killing intent. It is like a lonely boat in the sea, which may be destroyed by the sea at any time.

But there is no evil thoughts or killing obsession in this killing intent, as if there are no impurities at all, there is just pure judgment, with the killing intent of judgment. Never back down.

"This, this, this is ............" Feeling the killing intent in his death realm, the forger looked at Odin, his voice trembling, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.