Thousands of precautions, it is difficult to prevent thieves.

Chen Shu was helpless, but he didn't expect to cause some small trouble, and he was directly treated as an evil god, and even plotted to kill him next to his ear.

But this can be regarded as a wake-up call for him, his spiritual sea is obviously not invincible, and this nightmare god can still affect the outside world.

His heart sank, and he had already reached the spiritual sea.

"Let me out! Let me out! ”

"You devil, who the hell are you!?"

The Nightmare God was churning and roaring in Chen Shu's spiritual sea, but his aura was much weaker than it had been a week ago.

Chen Shu's refining all the time, the roaring three-character mantra of "I am God", almost became his nightmare at this time, just listening to this voice had already made him close to collapse.

Without the protection of the origin of the kingdom of God, he naturally could not be as comfortable as his cellmate Tempest God, shrinking in the source of the kingdom of God, he could still protect himself, but his strength was damaged a lot.

What's even more torturous is the feeling of being stripped of oneself, as if it is going to be divided and eaten little by little.

Everyone is afraid of death, even the gods.

At first, he wanted to refine the arts, but now he just wants to escape.

In the spiritual sea, where there is no concept of time, every minute and every second is a torment for Him.

"It's been so long, my body must have noticed that something is wrong, and the last place I came to was your body!"

"Prepare for my mad revenge!"

"I will definitely do anything to deal with you, you don't have any chance!"

The nightmare god black clouds churned and converged into a terrifying face, roaring and roaring, bordering on hysteria, looking terrifying.

It's just that the spiritual thoughts around him are like invisible chains, locking him on the spot, and at the same time constantly absorbing the power from his body, making it completely impossible for him to escape, and this hysterical madness is also like a battle of trapped beasts.

"Take care of yourself."

Of course, Chen Shu wouldn't tell him that his body had been beaten by Grandmaster Madama for two days, and he would be afraid that he would not be licking his wounds somewhere.

Even if he wants to find trouble for himself, I'm afraid he has to heal his injuries first, and by that time, Chen Shu will probably end his life in the training camp long ago.

Chen Shu sighed softly.

"Isn't it good for you to be the nourishment of my right eye?"

"I thought you were a good god who sacrificed himself for others, but I didn't expect to pay by mistake after all."

"If you refine me, it will only make my breath closer and closer to you, and you can't escape!"

The Nightmare God's roar roared and went crazy, longing for the flesh that could give birth to phlegm!

The fat cat sat on the edge of the spiritual sea, and his fat face showed some pity.

"It's another crazy one."

Although it is only a clone, it can be regarded as a realm god calling for wind and rain outside, and at this time, in Chen Shu's spiritual sea, he can only be impotent and furious.

Feeling the roar in the spiritual sea, accompanied by that terrifying thought, as if it had existed since ancient times, the fat cat sighed: "What do you say you are provoking him?" ”

He's a psychopath!

What kind of normal person can a guy who becomes a god on his own just by relying on this kind of thought?

Even if she reached a cooperation with Chen Shu, she was still reluctant to step into Chen Shu's spiritual sea, which always made her think of a lot of not very good memories.

……

On the stage at this time, Zhu Jiucheng's body as thick as a mountain of meat had already stood on top of a ring.

Many eyes from the audience condensed, and the rest of the ring had already ended the battle at this time, and no one continued to challenge for a while, as if they wanted to see what people from this new world wanted to say.

In the face of so many eyes, the expression on Zhu Jiucheng's face did not change, but behind his body, a huge body phantom appeared, his hair was like a steel needle standing upside down, his fangs were like a steel spear piercing the sky, and his body seemed to be a mountain peak.

This kind of momentum is far more than the posture shown by Long Chengyun before, and it can even be said to be a direct second kill!

The weaker ones only felt tightness in their chests, as if the oxygen in the air had been drained, and they even felt difficult to breathe!

They all looked at Zhu Jiucheng with a shocked look in the ring!

Seeing that the effect had reached his imagination, Zhu Jiucheng was Shi Shiran who spoke, and his voice was like thunder: "I am the spirit world, a member of the Zhu family of the twelve gods!" ”

Regardless of the audience's exclamations, Zhu Jiucheng showed a playful look on his face, and continued: "This so-called training camp, if it is not for the family's requirements, I have no interest in participating. ”

"To put it mildly, it's just a bunch of garbage coming together."

"If you are in the spirit world, how can you be worthy of competing with me on the same stage?"

As Zhu Jiucheng's words fell, it was no less than dropping a bomb in the crowd!

"Grass!?"

"Are the people of the Zhu family so crazy?!"

"Although the Twelve Gods Family is powerful, it is not invincible, how dare he!"

"him! Let him see that the current world god master is not something that just anyone can humiliate! ”

The people present are all teenage boys and girls, who are strong in blood and vigorous, young and vigorous, where can they bear this kind of humiliation?

Suddenly, a pair of eyes full of anger looked at Zhu Jiucheng who was making a lot of nonsense on the stage.

Zhu Jiucheng sneered, and his seemingly honest face showed a look of disdain: "If not, I'm on top of this ring, if anyone can let me move half a step, how about I immediately bow and apologize?" ”

This kind of arrogance, the posture of not seeing everyone at all, is like a medicine that stimulates everyone's hearts, arousing the anger of I don't know how many people.

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly there was a person in the crowd, the anger was monstrous, the body was even taller, more than two meters high, the muscles on the body seemed to be carved out one stroke at a time, and the green tendons were entwined on it, and the qi and blood were extremely vigorous!

"It's Pang Lizhong!"

"The peak realm of the Wandering God Master! It's also a player who is about to break through the Spirit Master! ”

"He can invite the God of Might, he is a strong god among the gods of the realm, there have been people in the kingdom of moving mountains, and they have seen him walking on the mountain, and the momentum is monstrous!"

"And Pang Lizhong's own talent is also outstanding, born with divine power, the god of entering the bottle is a giant god, confirming each other, outstanding strength, if it weren't for his teammates being weaker, the top three would definitely have a place for him!"

There are well-informed people who have already begun to introduce themselves to the people around them at this time.

With a bang under his feet, the person was like a cannonball, spanning dozens of meters and falling directly on the ring!

"Pang family, Pang Lizhong."

Pang Lizhong's eyes were cold: "I'll try your level!" ”

"I just hope you keep your word and take responsibility for what you say."

He wasn't confident enough to think he was going to win, but if he just moved one step, he was confident.

Zhu Jiucheng sneered, didn't say much, just beckoned gently: "You can come and try." ”

In an instant, the battle has begun.

Pang Lizhong shouted violently, and the god of entering the bottle behind him appeared, four meters high, like a shadow shrouding Pang Lizhong's body.

Pang Lizhong stretched his arms high, as if to welcome the power of the gods, and his whole body spiritual thoughts rushed out, and the whispering voice turned into a loud noise, echoing in the ring, and the voice actually had a feeling of blood boiling:

"Please God Juli, lend me the power of Yue!"

Boom... Boom... Boom...

Between Sumeru.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded, like an ancient giant elephant stepping on the earth, and like a mallet beating a drum, making the qi and blood churn, and the air was vibrating!

In the void behind him, a looming phantus appeared, only disappearing and appearing, unstable.

But I can still see that it is a body walking with a mountain behind it!

Rumble!!

The next moment, the phantom all poured into Pang Lizhong's body in an instant, and his momentum also surged in an instant!

Cracking sound!

The sound of bones ringing was like a cannon battle, and Pang Lizhong's body was actually more than a few inches taller, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was more than two and a half meters tall!

Muscles agitate and grow, compress and expand!

The whole person is like a little giant!

At this time, no one would doubt what a powerful power his body contained!

"The Voice of Godwalking!"

"Divine Illusory! It's a god phantom! ”

"Although there is still a little looming, Pang Lizhong is only one step away from the Spirit Master!"

"Maybe in two more days, there will be another spirit master in the training camp!"

Zhu Jiucheng stood in place, not moving, the corners of his mouth smiling, as if he didn't care much: "Is this the source of your self-confidence?" ”

"Remnants of the gods?"

"No more nonsense!"

Pang Lizhong let out a roar, and with a step on his feet, the ring cracked and exploded in an instant, and the flying gravel made a roaring sound of breaking the air, if it hit an ordinary person, it would be no less than a bullet!

In the next moment, Pang Lizhong had already come to Zhu Jiucheng's side, and the qi and blood in his body were surging like a big river, and he swung out with a punch, like an ancient giant swinging a giant axe!

Zhu Jiucheng didn't dodge it, and let the fist that was enough to open the mountain crack the monument hit his body.

Bang.

The imaginary figure flew upside down and didn't happen, as if this punch hit the mountain, but it made a muffled sound!

"How is that possible!" Pang Lizhong shouted.

Zhu Jiucheng's body did not move at all, and his complexion did not change, as if the punch was just a mosquito bite, but it was just a crack under his feet, but it was cracked everywhere, extending straight out dozens of meters away, proving the power of this punch.

"Is that all?"

Zhu Jiucheng showed a cruel smile on his face: "It's my turn, right?" ”

The next moment.

Rumble!

I saw Zhu Jiucheng wave his arm, and the entire right arm became extremely huge, and everyone only felt that there was a flash in front of them, as if there was a violent wind rolling up, and the huge power seemed to have taken away all the air around him in an instant, and the huge force had already bombarded Pang Lizhong's body!

Syllable!

The airflow seemed to be compressed to the extreme, making an explosion, and where the palm of his hand touched Pang Lizhong, a white airflow swayed!

Pang Lizhong's little giant-like body seemed to have been hit by a high-speed truck, and the whole person flew out upside down, and blood spurted from his mouth in mid-air, and a series of crisp bones sounded together!

After landing, the castration did not decrease, like a gourd rolling on the ground, and it rolled out dozens of meters away, covered in blood, and almost seriously injured and dying!

"So weak, so weak."

Zhu Jiucheng shook his hand, as if he had done a trivial matter, he looked around and said with a cruel smile:

"Who else wants to try?"

The crowd was silent, horrified, and terrified!

Seeing Pang Lizhong fall outside the ring, his body like a rag lost his voice.

No one could have imagined that Pang Lizhong's strength would be solved like being swatted by a mosquito.

Even Zhu Jiucheng's gaze didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Waste is waste!"

"This so-called training camp is all rubbish!"

"First?"

"What about the number one in your training camp? Don't even dare to try? ”

Zhu Jiucheng tried everyone, but in the end, he met a pair of eyes.

He was stunned.

What kind of eyes are they, deep like a pool of water, I don't know how many years have passed, they are all such ancient wells without waves, as if no matter what happens, they can't be affected.

In that gaze, Zhu Jiucheng felt that everything was pierced and invisible.

At that moment, as if he was being guided by a god, Zhu Jiucheng suddenly wanted to apologize for his arrogance.

To a certain extent, Zhu Jiucheng's strength is really good.

In Chen Shu's mind, a voice came out of the sea of spirits:

"Pig!"

"Pigs... Pigs! ”

"Everything, everything, everything is a pig!!"

Once upon a time, there was a knife that killed a pig, and neither the knife nor the pig expected. Just like the first craftsman to forge a pig-killing knife, he never expected that a pig-killing knife would begin to be great.

Only the Pig Slayer named God Slayer is sure that he will do something great and achieve supreme hegemony for the Lord.

ps: On today's birthday, I originally wrote 2,000 words, but the broken chapters are too bad, and I wrote a lot after thinking about it, so it's two in one. Happy birthday to me, friends, and I hope everyone can be as confident that they will do something great, like a pig-killing knife. (End of chapter)