The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career - Chapter 242

Although everyone didn’t know how powerful Emperor Fuxi was, the kung fu that Yuan Wuji had taught them before had not only enhanced their physique, but also made them able to easily deal with some beasts.

Since the little kung fu that Emperor Fuxi casually revealed can be so powerful, then the deity of Emperor Fuxi must be extremely powerful.

This is the consensus that almost everyone has reached without discussion.

Among all the people, the only one who didn’t look at Yuan Wuji was a handsome man with a leprosy and toad head.

Even those gods looked over, but the handsome man with the leprechaun head was in a hurry, he directly pulled up a big tree as a weapon and threw it at the **** of doom.

The target is obvious, the **** of doom has drawn his hatred to the full.

Now the beautiful man with the head of the leprosy and toad is very passionate about fighting.

The **** of doom also seemed to be provoked by the handsome man with the head of the leper, and an aura of indifference rose from his body, which belonged to the coercion of the gods.

The oppression of the God of Doom is too deterrent for ordinary mortals.

Even though Yuan Wuji had trained them before, but at this moment, under the circumstance that the God of Doom released his coercion without any scruples, their legs were still trembling, and it seemed difficult to maintain a standing posture.

But the handsome man with the head of the leprosy and toad seemed to be completely unaffected, and even stepped forward to prepare to hammer the God of Doom.

When the previous big tree was about to hit the God of Doom, a black hole appeared in front of the God of Doom, and the tree disappeared directly in front of everyone.

And when the handsome man with the leprechaun head rushed over, the **** of doom only moved his mouth slightly, and then the handsome man with the leprosy and toad head stepped in the air, and half of his body fell into the black hole. Fortunately, Joe reacted quickly and caught him immediately so that he did not fall into the black hole completely.

When the beautiful man with the head and the **** of misfortune made their move, Yuan Wuji did not join in, but just watched from the sidelines.

He didn’t move, and the other gods didn’t move either, as if they were guarding him.

After all, when Yuan Wuji came out just now, everyone was shouting “Emperor Fuxi”.

The Great Emperor Fuxi… the gods of the gods have never heard of such a **** at all. It is estimated that he is a foreign god, so he dares to kill the beautiful gods, protect the mortals, and oppose the gods.

Yuan Wuxi didn’t rush to make a move, he was observing the way the God of Doom would make a move.

I have to say that something like a black hole is quite powerful, and it seems that everything can be swallowed.

And what was swallowed by the black hole seemed to have no chance to come out.

Yuan Wuji could have beaten him if he fought hard, but he is not a true **** yet, and his power of belief is limited. This time, there is not only the **** of doom, so he still needs to defeat these gods with the least amount of power.

When he could solve a problem purely by force, Yuan Wuji never wanted to use his brain, but sometimes, he was quite helpless.

The handsome man with the leprosy head and the God of Doom were inseparable. In terms of strength alone, he was far inferior to the God of Doom, but the power of hatred supported him, and he was barely able to stand at a tie, but the longer the time dragged on. The more unfavorable it is to him, it is obviously impossible to beat him like this.

Yuan Wuji looked at it for a while, and finally saw where the problem was.

When he was fighting with the handsome man with the head of the leper, the God of Doom didn’t stop much the whole process. Every time before the black hole appeared, his mouth was full of words. Although the voice was low, no one could hear what he was saying, but Yuan Wuji is almost certain that this is how he moves.

It was by saying.

That’s easy to do.

Yuan Wuji shot so fast that he didn’t even notice the gods who had been staring at him.

When everyone reacted, they saw that Yuan Wuxi was holding a needle and thread in his hand, and the mouth of the God of Doom had been sealed.

The eyes of the **** of doom were full of resentment. If the eyes could be cursed, Yuan Wuji would have been cursed to death by him long ago.

The God of Doom wanted to attack, but there was no trace of the line that sealed his mouth. It seemed ordinary, but it was formed by the power of countless beliefs. The God of Doom couldn’t break the line of faith at all. He struggled to open his mouth, but his entire mouth was torn bloody, but he still couldn’t open his mouth.

“give it to you.”

Yuan Wuji said a word to the handsome man with a leprosy head, and then met the gods who attacked him together because of his shot.

Those gods were originally guarding Yuan Wuxi, who would have known that Yuan Wuxi could not be guarded at all.

Several gods stared at him, and finally let him hurt the **** of misfortune. Now the gods don’t want to lose face, they will go together together.

As long as the three of them are killed, and all these mortals are silenced, no one will know that they are bullying the few, and that so many gods have surrounded and suppressed Yuan Wuji.

They understood this truth in their hearts and wanted to cover it up, but they were unwilling to admit it, they thought it was dealing with evil gods.

There is no trace of this. Although the gods can feel the breath of God in him, they define him as an evil god. Otherwise, how can he be an enemy of the realm of the gods?

If you can’t use your resentment, it doesn’t matter what weapon you use if you don’t have a trace, basically you can use whatever you get.

So the weapon he’s using now is…a rope.

Compared to the tall weapons held by other gods, his rope seemed very shabby.

However, this rope is quite easy to use.

The **** of musical instruments held the harp in his hand, and his tunes made mortals roll on the ground with their heads covered in pain.

The music seemed to seduce the deepest despair in people’s hearts, making them unwilling to live in this world in pain.

Looking at everyone’s eyes, they lost their focus, and they changed from rolling to smashing their heads on the ground.

The attacks of these gods are ineffective against Yuan Wuji, but they are good at torturing mortals.

“Quick fight!”

Yuan Wuji’s voice was for Qiao and the handsome man with the head.

“OK!”

Qiao regarded Fuxi as his master, and he was very cooperative in everything Yuan Wuji said.

On the side of the handsome man with the leprosy head, after the **** of doom was unable to speak, he gradually gained the upper hand.

Although the God of Doom was the most powerful of the gods who came to hunt them down this time, but now…

The handsome man with the leprosy head grabbed the God of Doom by the neck and smashed his head to the ground. He aimed at a place and kept smashing, and he smashed a big hole on the ground, and the head of the God of Doom was also dripping with blood.

These blood not only did not stop the handsome man with the leprosy head, but made him more and more excited, and his heart was completely filled with hatred.

He originally wanted to slowly torture the God of Doom to death, but now there is no trace of him saying that he wants a quick solution…

The hand of the handsome man with the leprosy head stretched out to the top of the head of the **** of doom.

The eyes of the **** of doom were full of fear. He stared at the handsome man with the leprechaun head, his eyes widened, as if shouting: What are you doing? Stop it!

However, the beautiful head of the leprosy was too lazy to pay attention to the God of Doom, and the hand that fell on the head of the God of Doom absorbed all the divine power of the God of Doom.

Originally, it was very difficult to absorb the divine power of a god, but who made the **** of doom curse him?

He and the God of Doom were connected to cause and effect, and they were very smooth, so they absorbed the divine power of the God of Doom.

The cooperation between Qiao and Yuan Wuxi was also quite tacit. Qiao was an apprentice taught by Yuan Wuji himself, and the remaining gods were soon wiped out again.

When the gods in the temple of the gods were shattered a few more times, the face of the goddess became extremely ugly…

Obviously these gods went down to the earth to find **** slayers, why did they all risk their own lives?

“Call back all the gods that were sent out, notify the main god, and let the main **** handle it himself.”

Such a steady stream of losses, even the God Realm cannot afford.

The queen of gods asked her subordinates to pass on the information, and before the **** of misfortune dissipated, she used a secret method to pass on the location. The goddess guessed that the **** of doom knew that he could not live, but he died, and he didn’t want to make others feel better, so he passed on the specific location and waited for the main **** to avenge him.

When he received the news of the goddess, Nanfeng chased the wrong place for a long time. After listening to the report of the gods, his eyes flashed with interest.

Finally able to meet.

Nanfeng is naturally unwilling to let the person who played him round and round.

Yuan Wuji and the others evacuated at the fastest speed after slaughtering the gods again. After all, he also knew that this time the gods had come a bit more, and if they didn’t leave, they would be found again.

Almost as soon as Yuan Wuji and the others left, Nan Feng chased after them.

Just after a war, Yuan Wuji and his party found a village to live in for temporary repairs.

Nanfeng once again faced three options. If he chooses the wrong one again this time, he may let people run away again.

Nanfeng is going to use the power of the source for divination. As the main god, he usually does not use the power of his own source, but the game of cat and mouse has been played for too long. He wants to end this game early and put the little mouse They are all captured.

But just before he was about to do the divination, he suddenly saw a temple on the side of the road…

Landlord?

How could such a thing appear in this world?

After Nan Feng was stunned for a while, he finally understood something.

In this world, I am afraid that there are still traversers, or… taskers like him.

Although Nanfeng now forgets Yuan Wuji, and forgets that he is going to compete with Yuan Wuji in this world to decide the winner or loser, it can be recalled that before, his actions were restricted everywhere…

Nanfeng originally felt that the world’s low degree of freedom was ridiculous, but now think about it, if there is another tasker…

“System, the other tasker is someone from the main system?”

Nan Feng sternly asked the system, if the system is in front of him now, I am afraid it will be scrapped again.

Actually, I don’t blame Nanfeng for thinking this way. After all, if he is not a member of the main system, why should he suppress himself everywhere, is it not because he is afraid that he will directly kill the tasker?

In fact, Yuan Wuji thought so too. He had always thought that Nanfeng was the master of the main system. Otherwise, why would Nanfeng have such a high status in the small world every time? African chiefs do not believe that the European emperor really exists…

For Nanfeng’s questioning, Nanfeng’s system chose to play dead.

There is no way to answer this question!

What does the main system want to do, that is what these systems can know?

However, the system’s pretending to be dead is equivalent to the default for Nanfeng.

“Oh! No wonder…”

Nanfeng no longer hesitated, and directly activated the power of the source to find out the correct location of Yuan Wuji and them.