God! I Turned Into a Turtle

"This is the legend, my painting style is above yours?"

Ye Que watched the True God of Good Fortune slamming on the giant dragon with stick after stick, and the blow from the stick to the flesh was extremely shocking.

And that painting style is really explosive.

It made his hands itchy.

For no other reason than that he used to do it a lot.

As long as you catch an enemy, you really don't need any strength, and you also take a beating stick and beat hard.

Of course, he was inhumane and disorganized in his fights, and he did whatever he liked.

The True Creation God is different.

Although the style of hitting people is quite similar to him.

But the fluency of his attack is very handsome.

Every time the stick goes up, it can set off the platinum flames on the body, and even shake the Huangyuan Continent trembling three times.

"It's really a stomp, and the mainland trembles three times!"

Ye Que learned it, and remembered the movements of the True God of Creation, thinking that we should use this kind of movements when we hit people in the future.

It's too awful.

True God Longyuan was beaten bruises all over his body, and he had no power to fight back. Every time he was beaten, he would scream.

This voice made the hearts of other true gods tremble.

Not to mention the rest.

This time, no one dared to discuss the right and wrong of the True Creation God.

After witnessing the horror of the true God of Creation, who would dare to talk nonsense.

Puff puff--

True God Longyuan was beaten until he vomited blood.

The True God of Good Fortune is merciless and is still fighting.

No one knew what True God Good Fortune was thinking, and everyone could only watch as True God Longyuan was blasted.

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by the two true gods, Long Yuantong used the little dragon source in his body to hide himself and approached Ye Que.

Ye Que lost his good fortune eyes and good fortune heart, and was still seriously injured, so he didn't notice it at all.

He is still staring at the battlefield of the true god.

Moreover, True God Good Fortune went to deal with True God Longyuan and removed the platinum light shield protecting him, which gave Long Yuantong a chance.

"The true god of good fortune came out of your body. As long as I kill you, the true god of good fortune will naturally disappear!"

Long Yuantong was very courageous and wanted to attack and kill Ye Que at this moment.

He saw that the ancestor was beaten until he screamed and vomited blood, his faith collapsed, and his heart was suddenly distorted.

The collapse of a person's faith is worse than killing his entire family.

Therefore, Ye Que was the only one in his eyes.

"I want to kill you!"

Long Yuantong suppressed his anger and killing intent, and slowly approached Ye Que.

Suddenly, he seized an opportunity.

"go to hell!!!"

Long Yuantong roared, and rushed out of hiding, all the power of the top six-level spell-making, turned into a magic-making sword, descended from the sky, and slashed at Ye Que with a bang.

Ye Que froze for a moment, then turned to look at Long Yuantong.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Long Yuantong succeeded, and grinned at Ye Que.

Ye Que was still stunned.

"Hahahaha! Are you scared stupid? The ancient gods should be exterminated! They all die for me!!!"

Long Yuantong held the magic sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Que.

"I am...from the Longyuan clan..."

That knife ended with this sentence.

boom! ! !

A ray of milky white light burst out from Ye Que's body, cutting off the magic sword and chopping Long Yuantong in half.

"You are the idiot of the Longyuan clan!"

Ye Que was stunned because Long Yuantong still dared to come and kill him.

"How come there are life-saving things?"

Long Yuantong wasn't dead, but it hurt a little. The disbelief and pain on his face twisted together, making him look like a lunatic.

Ye Que sighed, and took out a beating stick from the storage space.

Just in case, he prepared a lot of sticks.

"I don't need to explain this to you."

After the true god of good fortune withdrew the light shield, he did not forget him, but protected him with the activated tree of good fortune.

Don't look at him as if he was slaughtered by others, but in fact, there is the power of the tree of good fortune in his body.

Although, he still doesn't know where this tree of good fortune is.

However, this did not prevent him from beating his son in the slightest.

Holding a stick, he walked towards Long Yuantong step by step.

Rumble! ! !

Light erupted from Long Yuantong's body, which was the law, that was the secret technique, and that was the power of Longyuan's talent.

Of course, it's useless.

The current Ye Que is sheltered by the power of the Tree of Creation, and it is difficult for anyone to come.

He walked over step by step, his eyes full of fatherly love.

"They hit theirs, we hit ours, isn't that fair enough?"

Ye Que did not forget to remind Long Yuantong that we should be fair when we are human beings.

Long Yuantong was cut in half, and his wound still had the power of the tree of good fortune, so he couldn't escape for too long.

Still, he can run.

"is that useful?"

Ye Que opened the blood of Libra, took advantage of Long Yuantong's serious injury, and forcibly lowered the opponent's combat power, which was equivalent to slowing down the opponent's ability to escape.

"No!"

Long Yuantong screamed.

"Come on! Give your grandpa a trick and hit the stick!"

Ye Que is just a stick, similarly, no blood, no rules, only the feeling of hitting the stick to the flesh.

The conflict between the two has long attracted Tian Luoyi, Xue Aili and other surrounding Zafa.

When the group of creators looked at Ye Que, they were all dumbfounded.

"No way...the fight over there is also fought here!"

Tian Luoyi's eyes moved between the barren land and the true mystery.

Originally, she was unable to see the barren land.

However, the destructive power of the True God of Good Fortune was too violent, directly poking a big hole between the True Mystery Realm and the Barren Land.

Ever since, everyone can see the situation on both sides.

"I really didn't expect that this ancient god clan is exactly the same, the old fights the old, and the young fights the young."

Xue Aili felt that this incident was too funny.

Boom boom boom!

Every time Ye Que sticks down, he puts all his strength into it, trying his best to express the deep love between father and son through the stick in his hand.

This picture is too dramatic.

The one next door is fighting again, and the one here is also fighting.

And their identities are tacitly the same.

The elder-level ancient gods fight the elder-level Longyuan.

The junior-level ancient gods beat the junior-level Longyuan.

If this is seen by the people of the Longyuan clan, it is estimated that the mentality will explode even more.

"The ancient gods are all tough!"

"I want to record all of this historic moment!"

After some people retreated, they recorded all the battles in the barren land and the battle in the real mysterious territory at the same time.

Needless to say about this scene.

The two big father and son games, the operation and force are both first-class and stable.

Boom boom boom!

Ye Que hit it with a stick, making Long Yuantong scream.

The True God Good Fortune knocked on it with a stick, making the True God Longyuan howl.

The picture is really chicken you are so beautiful.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be hidden.

After fighting, the people of Huangyuan Continent discovered that Ye Que was also producing filial sons with sticks.

Everyone was dumbfounded, thinking that the ancient protoss were too tough, they weren't a family, so they didn't want to enter a family.

But the Longyuan Clan collapsed.

The old ones were beaten, their beliefs collapsed, and their mentality also collapsed.

Now the younger one is also being beaten, who can stand it.