Chapter 2, look at the gods in the sky, who dares to come to this earth?

"It's really stupid that he actually chose the path of transformation."

In the sky, a third-level god was looking at the land of the Douluo Continent from afar on the edge of the Divine Domain, sneering.

"That's right, it's really ridiculous, his soul ring belongs to us this time.

Such a powerful soul beast is really unimaginable, even the original Golden Dragon King is not as good. ”

The other second-level god also sneered and looked at the little baby on the ground.

"Are you coming? How dare you make a move, a bunch of cowards. ”

The little and lovely baby stood on the ground, with a disdainful expression on its round little face, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, so disdainful.

If this is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even if he is one of the ten fierce people, he of the Nine Leaf Sword Grass will not dare to take this road, give up all his strength and start over, how much courage does he really have to dare to do so.

What's more, he doesn't have any protectors yet, only himself, and it's probably not an incomprehensible thing that he has fallen.

But this is the Douluo Continent, then it's different, the combat power of the people of this world, to be honest, he really can't look down on it.

Just like the group of people in the last world commented, a first-level god is at most a blood-moving realm, and he can't pick up a hundred thousand catties of things, what's the big deal.

The fantasy world floor tiles are nothing more than that.

However, although he can disdain the combat power of this world, when he comes to this world, he must abide by the rules of this world Unless you can easily break it, the rules must still be followed.

After becoming a 100,000-year-old soul beast in this world and transforming into a human, he must also embark on this path of soul ring that he is very unoptimistic about.

It's just that the trouble to be solved now is the gods in the sky.

"Go."

The fleshy little hand slashed towards the sky in the shape of a sword.

In the next moment, the half of the leaf that he had deliberately left behind slashed towards the sky.

The stars fell, and countless red lights erupted at this moment.

Even if it is only half a leaf, it has become a little baby grass at this time, and it has also spread the strength of the stars in the sky.

At this moment, the stars are dim, and there is only a small grass phantom that coexists with nine pieces, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

In the Divine Realm, there was another scream, and countless third-level gods, second-level gods, and even first-level main gods all fell because of this.

They were afraid, they were trembling, even though the soul beast had turned into a human form, leaving only half a blade of grass behind.

They can still control their lives.

"Cut, what cowards, a bunch of cowards."

Stretching out his hand, his small palm caught the half of the grass that was slowly swaying down, and at this moment, this half of the leaf had completely dimmed, as if it had turned back into a residual leaf on the weed.

The group of gods in the sky still looked at the little baby on the Douluo Continent below in horror.

They have been completely killed.

"What's next? By the way, what exactly is my situation right now? ”

Xiaocao, who has become a little baby, is a little confused at the moment, and he doesn't know what to do now?

There doesn't seem to be anything in this world, what he can look at, the soul ring? Soul bones? Or is it the so-called Godhead?

To put it bluntly, he is completely despised by the nine-leaf sword grass as the body

No matter how powerful the soul ring, soul bone, and soul skill are, is there a cursive sword created by him?

No, what's the use of those things he wants?

or those so-called fairy grasses in the eyes of the ice and fire, in fact, are of no use to him.

As for what other questions? Why did he come into this world?

Such a complicated thing, he didn't bother to think about it, in the previous life, he spent hundreds of millions of years as a grass in the nine heavens and ten earths, he was already used to that kind of Buddhist life, and now let him fight and kill or something, to be honest, he really didn't think about it that much.

Although it is said that the Fantasy World is very murderous, but as the main body is a grass, he really has nothing to do in this Douluo Continent.

If there was anything he really wanted to do, it would probably be to go back, nine days and ten earths, and he wanted to go back and have a look.

Looking at the half of the broken grass blade in the palm of his hand, the little baby at this moment felt inexplicably sad.

And revenge, yes, and revenge, go back to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and beat those four bastards to death.

Clenched his fists tightly, clenching the half of the residual leaf in the palm of his hand, the little baby at this moment set a goal.

Shoot the four immortal kings who once killed them, all of them to death.

Just when the little baby is making up his mind here, the outer edge of the sunset forest.

A middle-aged man with three pairs of golden wings behind him was speeding in his direction.

At this moment, there were three pairs of golden wings behind him, and the figure that was flying rapidly in the sky frowned and looked in the direction of the little baby in the distance, feeling an inexplicable panic.

He had seen the grass in the sky just now, it was really terrifying, and even now he felt terrified.

Even if he claims to be invincible in the sky, he is incomparably small in the face of that terrifying power.

Qiandaoliu, as the guardian of the God of Angels, was instructed by the God of Angels to come and inspect what was going on here?

Although he was terrified, he had to come as a guardian.

Hopefully nothing happens.

Thinking like this in his heart, the speed of the thousand streams did not decrease at all, and it didn't take long for him to come directly above the little baby.

"That's?"

He frowned, a little puzzled, whose child was this, and he would be thrown here.

Could it be that the 100,000-year-old soul beast has turned into a human form?

Thinking like this in his heart, Qiandaoliu also landed on the ground.

Xiaocao, who had turned into a baby, felt the shadow falling, looked up a little confused, and saw a guy with three pairs of wings standing in front of him, completely blocking the sun in the sky.

"Little one, who brought you here? What about your parents? What just happened here? ”

The voice was gentle, and a faint smile appeared on the handsome face.

As a level 99 Extreme Douluo, he had already completely seen it clearly at that moment, the child in front of him was not a soul beast?

It is indeed a real little baby, but he is very special, just like his own little granddaughter, he was born with a strong soul power.

After his superficial judgment, this child's soul power was at least above level ten.

As for who is stronger and who is weaker than that granddaughter of his own? That's really hard to say.

It's really hard to judge a crystal ball without testing.

It's just that when he thinks back to his cute little granddaughter, the smile on his face can't help but be more gentle.