Douluo Dalu: Invincible Since Being Forced To Marry By a Goddess - Chapter 415

The scene just now shocked them into speechlessness.

A brilliant golden dragon shadow, wrapped in a turbid and grayish aura, knocked the evil **** king into the air in a flash, freed from the shackles of Douluo star, and slammed on the yellow star fiercely.

After a while, the gods murmured and awakened the gods.

“Ok… so strong!”

“Is the power just coming from him?”

“Compared to the Dragon God peak period hundreds of thousands of years ago, it is even more terrifying!”

The **** Shura smacked his tongue.

“Where is Raksha? Where is she?”

“The erroneous information she brought will bring the God Realm into the eternal purgatory!”

The King of Destruction looked around, looking for Tang San’s figure.

“The God of Rakshasa and Tang San are one body, at this time behind the goddess of kindness.”

“If she hadn’t told us that Subei’s life and death talisman was exhausted, he no longer had any cards. As long as he broke through the Douluo star’s defense line as soon as possible, they would fall apart and become vulnerable. How could we come back to Douluo so eagerly? star!”

The **** Shura was also very angry at the actions of the **** Raksha.

If they can, they want to smash her into pieces!

But what can they do? That powerful force is hard for them to resist.

Since there is no way to contend, then we can only find a person who can let them vent their negative emotions, and Rakshasa God couldn’t be better.

“But what do we do now? Are we going to save the evil **** king?”

A priest asked tentatively.

“Do you want to go to the funeral together?”

God Shura cast a glance at the priest, and shuddered when he recalled the scarlet eyes:

“I felt the crazy killing aura in him, the cold blood and cruelty that almost surpassed me. He is already crazy, he hastily joined, and he will only be regarded as an evil enemy and kill with all his might.”

He, who was in charge of Asura’s divine power, asked himself: At that moment, his Asura’s breath was no match for the opponent. This was already the biggest compliment and the most incredible thing.

“Leave.”

“Leave now!”

The **** Shura made a judgment.

Said: “Now, immediately return to the God Realm and turn on the light of the God Realm’s refuge. For a hundred years, you will not be able to come back!”

“go!”

Shura turned into a dark red divine light, disappearing into space.

Immediately, the God of Destruction led the priests to follow:

“What about the good goddess and Raksha God?”

“What to do? Let it live and die. Raksha is not sorry for death. As for the goddess of goodness and the king of evil, I can only pray that the subordinates of Subei will be merciful and spare their lives.”

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“Little North…”

“Kings……”

When the gods left, Bibi Dong, Zi Ji and others were worried about the situation in Subei, and they descended on the wind and sand star and called his name softly.

In order to prevent the good goddess from causing trouble, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue also brought her, using double magic skills [Dark God Net] and [Holy Sword Guanghui] to imprison her.

The evil god’s dim eyes fell on the good goddess, how he hoped she could say a word for himself to save himself.

However, she only took a faint glance at herself, and she didn’t make any other movements, not even the slightest excitement, it was so ruthless.

Oh, woman.

On the verge of dying, the evil **** once again saw through this woman and refreshed her lower limit.

Sharing the same bed for a few years is so cheap.

“Heh… stinky bitch, I used to spend most of my net worth renting a big cow to take you for a drive…hehe…”

The voice of the evil **** was extremely weak, whispered, and finally confessed his fate:

“Aren’t all the protagonists immortal? Why am I different…”

The evil **** still believes that he is the protagonist.

Although his voice was very faint, the keywords in it made Subei regained his senses, the scarlet eyes dissipated, and the chaotic dragon armor all over his body faded to his waist.

Subei strangled the throat of the evil **** and asked harshly, “Who are you?”

If he heard it right, the keywords that came out of his mouth… Daniel, rent…

Daniel, aventador, is a Lamborghini model with a price of seven or eight million yuan. It is a veritable supercar. 99.9% of the female killer cars can hardly resist.

“Say!”

The palm of Subei’s hand was so hard that the evil body was crippled, and purple veins appeared on his face.

“Please… don’t kill me…”

“I did not do it on purpose……”

The evil **** took his last breath, begging for mercy.

He actually has a bright future.

If it is not because of insatiable greed and want to make merits and seize the highest theocracy.

“Luo Zhixiang!”

Subei called out a name inexplicably.

Suddenly, the evil god’s eyes lit up, as if seizing the vitality.

“It’s me, brother!”