Alien God System

Quiet, deadly quiet! People are all surprised by this one hundred and eighty-degree turn of the King of Heaven.

It's like a group of people calling Ma Yun the boss, or even dad. The richest man in horse turned around and hugged an old farmer who had been riding through three rounds of waste collection to call his brother and brother. This made him stay with him. How do the following followers feel?

At this moment, they are like this, with their mouths wide open, dumbfounded, and 10,000 grass mud horses running wildly in their hearts.

Including Yang Feng himself, some of them couldn't adapt and were dumbfounded.

But the King of the Heavenly God was extremely anxious, and urged again and again: "Brother, let's not say anything, you take back your aura first, don't take me with you if you are looking for death, who did I offend whom?"

"Uh...oh!"

Yang Feng saw that he was so polite, and the sullenness he had previously felt, suddenly disappeared, his body shook, and the powerful god-level aura immediately retracted into his body.

At this point, the King Absolute Heaven couldn't help but take a long breath and let his heart down.

But I was scared to death, this bear boy almost smashed the basket.

Slightly calmed down his fright, Juetian God King hurriedly explored the surrounding movement again, and found that there was nothing unusual, and he was relieved to restore his majesty just now, and said to everyone: "Except for this man, you others Get out of this seat and guard the door, don’t let outsiders bother you."

"Uh... Lord God King, what you mean by scumbag..." Le Qing licked some dry lips, and Yue Qing pointed to his nose in a very embarrassing manner.

Juetian God King sneered: "It's not you!"

"Oh, let me just say it, in the heart of Lord God King, how could I..." "I mean all of you, get out of here.

Rubbish, choppy, don't know what dog thing I am, get out! "

Yue Qing grinned at the corner of his mouth and exhaled. As soon as he showed a faint smile, he heard the angry roar of Juetian God King.

A staggered in Yueqing, he quickly ran out with a group of friends, and a glass heart was about to break into slag.

Why can that kid sit on an equal footing with the Lord God King and call him brother and brother, I am handsome and handsome in Yueqing, and a young talent, so I am regarded as a dregs?

It's so unfair, ohhh! Nangong Yueyi had long wanted to leave this windy yard. At this time, he fell down the donkey, and smiled brightly: "That...Brother Yang, presumably I belong to the **** scum, so I will not stay. Now, I'm waiting for you outside, you have a good chat with Lord God King, ha ha ha!"

After speaking, Nangong ran away as if it was more intent.

"Yang Feng, be careful!"

Although Feng Yu was a divine beast, he knew that he couldn't enter the eyes of the god, so he didn't stay anymore. After instructing Yang Feng, he left with the money.

So far, only Yang Feng and Juetian King were left in this small courtyard.

Seeing that there are no outsiders here, the king of the heavens only exists at his own level. He can also put down the shelf, no longer hold it like that, relax and say: "I said brother, are you Biao, do you know this plane? How dangerous is it, dare to release his god-level aura casually?

Are you really afraid of death? "

"how do I say this?"

Frowning, Yang Feng asked.

After taking a deep look at Yang Feng, Juetian God King pondered for a while and said: "I ask you first, you... are not the main god, or the demon god, you should be the evil god?"

"Hmm...Yes, I'm an evil **** just like you."

In order to find out the news, Yang Feng deliberately pretended to be a Cthulhu, and got closer. After all, his clan was easy to talk.

"How to call it?"

Juetian God King asked again.

"King Abelo!"

Yang Feng picked up the name of the evil **** of death again.

When the King Juetian heard this, it was immediately clear: "Oh... so you are King Abeiro. Fortunately, I will meet you."

"Nice to meet you!"

Yang Feng hugged his fists, said politely to him, and then asked: "Um...you were so nervous just now, and you said I would hurt you, what do you mean?"

"You don't know yet, do you?"

Hearing what he said, Juetian God King seemed to understand something and whispered: "The Demon God of this plane, Demon Lord Diablo is already in the lower realm.

So when we evil gods are fishing for oil and water, we must be careful.

Otherwise, I will run into him, but the fate of directly dispelling souls, tusk. "

"what?

Is Diablo Demon Lord already in the lower realm?

real or fake?

Didn’t it say that it will be ten or twenty years?

Why is it so fast? "

"I don't know, Di Abro has always been lazy, why is he so diligent this time?"

Juetian God King gave a wry smile and sighed: "But my news is not wrong, and this news has been spread in our evil **** circle.

So now anyone who has an evil **** coming to this plane to fish for oil and water must be careful and careful. Some time ago there was an evil **** called what was... Oh, the one called Abraman was directly burned to ashes by the flames of hell. How miserable.

So now we have to be a human being with our tails in between. How can we be like you just now, isn't we looking for death? "

That's it! Nodding clearly, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile.

It turned out that they thought that Abraman's death was caused by the Demon Lord Diablo, but who would have thought that the flame of **** was released by himself?

Suddenly, Yang Feng ignored the news of Diablo Demon Venerable Lower Realm, but he did not reveal the truth.

If these evil gods are really afraid of the power of the devil gods and dare not be unscrupulous, it would be a good thing for the creatures of this plane, why not do it?

Yang Feng chuckled, the God King Juetian glanced at him, and then complained again: "King Abeiro, how long have you been back to the God Realm? Why haven't you even received such important news?

If you really attracted that Diablo Demon Venerable just now, I am afraid that it is not only you, even I will suffer with you. "

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, I really don't know the news of the Demon God's lower realm, don't you blame anyone who doesn't know."

It doesn't matter shrugging his shoulders, Yang Feng smiled, but quickly said with a solemn expression: "Okay, let's talk about the business, please give me the soul of Ximen Zun."

"Why, I hooked that up, why did you give it to you?"

Hearing his words, Juetian God King directly refused.

Yang Feng's face became cold, and he shouted: "No matter if this soul is yours or not, I have to do it today, otherwise..." "Otherwise how?

They are all Cthulhu Kings, am I afraid of you? "

Juetian God King sneered, Yang Feng curled up his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "Otherwise, I will let go of my momentum and attract the Devil God and die with you!"

"Hey you..." The image of the **** glowing with weird light shook suddenly, and the God King Jue Tian said suspiciously, "What is the relationship between that Ximen Zun and you? Are you fighting me like this for his little human soul?"

"Then it's none of your business. Anyway, you just have to remember that if you don't hand over Simon's soul today, you don't want to leave here.

If you want to fight, you can.

But don't forget, our two evil gods are fighting, and the momentum will definitely not be restrained. Diablo Demon Venerable will definitely be found, and we will all die by then.

I don't care, it depends on whether you are willing to lay down your life with the gentleman, hehehe. "

"Eh, you..." The whole idol was trembling with anger. After a long time of pondering, the God King Juetian finally sighed helplessly: "If you are cruel, I'll take it, alas!"