My senior brother is too strong

Crackling!

Lightning broke out in the hall.

Rolling thunder fell from the sky, and lightning appeared from the void one after another, striking heavily.

Lu Shaoqing's figure was once again overwhelmed by lightning.

Zhen Shenjun, whose reason was swallowed up by his anger, continued to squeeze the power in his body again and again.

Releasing all the power in his body, the powerful power turned into terrifying thunder, with his murderous intention reaching the sky to completely destroy Lu Shaoqing who dared to humiliate him.

Bolts of lightning fell under his control, constantly bombarding Lu Shaoqing in the hall.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhen Shenjun felt fatigue coming from his body, and he stopped.

Zhila!

The lightning gradually dissipated, and Lord Zhen Shen stared at Lu Shaoqing's position.

At this moment, his fists were clenched tightly, and he suddenly felt nervous as he was violent and easy to kill.

His strongest attack has been used, but he has no absolute confidence in his results.

Now he seemed to have taken an uncertain test and was waiting for the final result.

"Ahem."

After the lightning dissipated, a few coughs made Lord Zhen Shen's heart sink to the bottom.

Lu Shaoqing's figure appeared in his sight.

Lu Shaoqing's aura weakened further this time, and it could be seen that he was not feeling well under Lord Zhen Shenjun's attack.

However, the words "not feeling good" were not what Lord Zhen Shen wanted.

What he wanted was to kill Lu Shaoqing, or at worst, to have Lu Shaoqing seriously injured.

But now Lu Shaoqing seems to have been slightly injured, and the battle has not been affected.

"You." Zhen Shenjun's eyes narrowed, with deep fear in his scarlet eyes, "Are you okay?"

"Something's wrong!" Lu Shaoqing stroked his hair and said to Lord Zhen Shen, "Don't you see that my hair is bent?"

"Where in the fairy world is there a place for baking oil? I have to go there."

"Damn it!" Lord Zhen Shen couldn't understand what Lu Shaoqing said, but thinking about it, it was also humiliating. He was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Ant, don't be arrogant!"

"Oh, from what you look like, do you still have a trump card? Use it quickly!" Lu Shaoqing's eyes lit up, "In order to test how powerful priests like you are, I haven't fought back yet."

When you come to this world, there are more enemies and they are stronger.

Lu Shaoqing didn't care about priest-level enemies.

But he couldn't care less about enemies at the level of gods.

Now that he has met a divine king, Lu Shaoqing wants to test how strong he is.

Such a good experimental subject naturally needs to be squeezed clean.

Lu Shaoqing's words made Lord Zhen Shen's body shake rapidly, and then he looked at Lu Shaoqing angrily.

"What did you say?"

Lord Zhen Shen felt himself being slapped hard by Lu Shaoqing, and was extremely humiliated.

"Ant, you deserve to die!"

"Ah, yes, damn it, so, do you have any other trump cards?" Lu Shaoqing dug his ears, looking very angry, "Use it quickly, or I will take action later and you will have no chance."

"Roar!" Lord Zhen Shen was angry.

I was speechless.

"Why are you yelling? Hurry up!" Lu Shaoqing said angrily.

"Oh, by the way, don't use the prince's tactics later. It's useless. Your surname is not Bei."

"Damn it!" Lord Zhen Shen was so angry that he went crazy again and took action again.

The thunder is still rolling.

But in Lu Shaoqing's opinion, this move already seemed lackluster and nothing new.

Seeing Lord Zhen Shen like this, Lu Shaoqing knew that he had no good means.

I was too lazy to continue with Lord Zhen Shen, "The same moves are useless to me."

"Buzz!"

No sword moves were needed, just a simple strike of the sword, and Lord Zhen Shen was sent flying.

The thunder that filled the sky dispersed before it could condense.

Feeling the violent sword intent and the biting cold light, Master Zhen Shen's face was full of horror, and his scarlet eyes were full of horror, "Ant, you."

Only at this moment could Lord Zhen Shen truly feel how strong Lu Shaoqing was.

"What are you, you have no other trump card, you are dead today."

Lu Shaoqing looked murderous, and his appearance became ferocious and terrifying in the eyes of Lord Zhen Shen.

Although he was a fallen angel, at this moment, Lord Zhenshen felt fear in his heart for some unknown reason.

The Lord of Gods is not a monster who has lost consciousness, but a fallen angel with his own consciousness.

"Roar!" Realizing his own fear, Lord Zhen Shen became angrier and roared like a monster again.

Since becoming a divine king, he has forgotten what fear looks like.

The fear that arose in his body made him feel like he was back to the time when he faced the Fallen Angel.

At that time, he also chose to surrender out of fear and take refuge in the darkness.

It was a dusty history of shame.

It was also like a scar that Lu Shaoqing tore off without mercy.

"Ants!"

"die!"

He shouted violently, and the monstrous mist of reincarnation erupted from his body, and his body seemed to be integrated into the mist of reincarnation.

Immediately afterwards, the samsara fog roared around the hall, forming a powerful storm roaring towards Lu Shaoqing.

The howling storm, like the dark wind carrying countless ghosts, can tear everything apart.

But Lu Shaoqing stood in the storm, unmoved.

At the same time, a suction force came out of the body, and the mist of reincarnation was continuously absorbed.

Absorbing the mist of reincarnation, Lu Shaoqing's body lit up slightly, standing out in the darkness.

"you you."

At this moment, Lord Zhen Shen was completely frightened as if he had seen a ghost, his face full of horror.

The fear in his heart could no longer be concealed and emerged crazily.

The fog of reincarnation is the foundation for the fallen angels to run rampant in the fairy world, and it is also the last support of Lord Zhen Shen.

Lord Zhen Shen couldn't even do it by swallowing the mist of reincarnation like Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing is not a fallen angel. What is his origin?

The unknown existence is the most terrifying existence.

Zhen Shenjun could no longer hold on, and fear made him turn around and run away.

In the rolling mist of reincarnation, his body sank to the ground. Crackling!

Lightning broke out in the hall.

Rolling thunder fell, and lightning appeared from the void one after another, striking heavily.

Lu Shaoqing's figure was once again overwhelmed by lightning.

Zhen Shenjun, whose reason was swallowed up by his anger, continued to squeeze the power in his body again and again.

Releasing all the power in his body, the powerful power turned into terrifying thunder, with his murderous intention reaching the sky to completely destroy Lu Shaoqing who dared to humiliate him.

Bolts of lightning fell under his control, constantly bombarding Lu Shaoqing in the hall.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhen Shenjun felt fatigue coming from his body, and he stopped.

Zhila!

The lightning gradually dissipated, and Lord Zhen Shen stared at Lu Shaoqing's position.

At this moment, his fists were clenched tightly, and he suddenly felt nervous as he was violent and easy to kill.

His strongest attack has been used, but he has no absolute confidence in his results.

Now he seemed to have taken an uncertain test and was waiting for the final result.

"Ahem."

After the lightning dissipated, a few coughs made Lord Zhen Shen's heart sink to the bottom.

Lu Shaoqing's figure appeared in his sight.

Lu Shaoqing's aura weakened further this time, and it could be seen that he was not feeling well under Lord Zhen Shenjun's attack.

However, the words "not feeling good" were not what Lord Zhen Shen wanted.

What he wanted was to kill Lu Shaoqing, or at worst, to have Lu Shaoqing seriously injured.

But now Lu Shaoqing seems to have been slightly injured, and the battle has not been affected.

"You." Zhen Shenjun's eyes narrowed, with deep fear in his scarlet eyes, "Are you okay?"

"Something's wrong!" Lu Shaoqing stroked his hair and said to Lord Zhen Shen, "Don't you see that my hair is bent?"

"Where in the fairy world is there a place for baking oil? I have to go there."

"Damn it!" Lord Zhen Shen couldn't understand what Lu Shaoqing said, but thinking about it, it was also humiliating. He was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Ant, don't be arrogant!"

"Oh, from what you look like, do you still have a trump card? Use it quickly!" Lu Shaoqing's eyes lit up, "In order to test how powerful priests like you are, I haven't fought back yet."

When you come to this world, there are more enemies and they are stronger.

Lu Shaoqing didn't care about priest-level enemies.

But he couldn't care less about enemies at the level of gods.

Now that he has met a divine king, Lu Shaoqing wants to test how strong he is.

Such a good experimental subject naturally needs to be squeezed clean.

Lu Shaoqing's words made Lord Zhen Shen's body shake rapidly, and then he looked at Lu Shaoqing angrily.

"What did you say?"

Lord Zhen Shen felt himself being slapped hard by Lu Shaoqing, and was extremely humiliated.

"Ant, you deserve to die!"

"Ah, yes, damn it, so, do you have any other trump cards?" Lu Shaoqing dug his ears, looking very angry, "Use it quickly, or I will take action later and you will have no chance."

"Roar!" Lord Zhen Shen was angry.

I was speechless.

"Why are you yelling? Hurry up!" Lu Shaoqing said angrily.

"Oh, by the way, don't use the prince's tactics later. It's useless. Your surname is not Bei."

"Damn it!" Lord Zhen Shen was so angry that he went crazy again and took action again.

The thunder is still rolling.

But in Lu Shaoqing's opinion, this move already seemed lackluster and nothing new.

Seeing Lord Zhen Shen like this, Lu Shaoqing knew that he had no good means.

I was too lazy to continue with Lord Zhen Shen, "The same moves are useless to me."

"Buzz!"

No sword moves were needed, just a simple strike of the sword, and Lord Zhen Shen was sent flying.

The thunder that filled the sky dispersed before it could condense.

Feeling the violent sword intent and the biting cold light, Lord Zhen Shen's face was full of horror, and his scarlet eyes were full of horror, "Ant, you."

Only at this moment could Lord Zhen Shen truly feel how strong Lu Shaoqing was.

"What are you, you have no other trump card, you are dead today."

Lu Shaoqing looked murderous, and his appearance became ferocious and terrifying in the eyes of Lord Zhen Shen.

Although he was a fallen angel, at this moment, Lord Zhenshen felt fear in his heart for some unknown reason.

The Lord of Gods is not a monster who has lost consciousness, but a fallen angel with his own consciousness.

"Roar!" Realizing his own fear, Lord Zhen Shen became angrier and roared like a monster again.

Since becoming a divine king, he has forgotten what fear looks like.

The fear that arose in his body made him feel like he was back to the time when he faced the Fallen Angel.

At that time, he also chose to surrender out of fear and take refuge in the darkness.

It was a dusty history of shame.

It was also like a scar that Lu Shaoqing tore off without mercy.

"Ants!"

"die!"

He shouted violently, and the monstrous mist of reincarnation erupted from his body, and his body seemed to be integrated into the mist of reincarnation.

Immediately afterwards, the samsara fog roared around the hall, forming a powerful storm roaring towards Lu Shaoqing.

The howling storm, like the dark wind carrying countless ghosts, can tear everything apart.

But Lu Shaoqing stood in the storm, unmoved.

At the same time, a suction force came out of the body, and the mist of reincarnation was continuously absorbed.

Absorbing the mist of reincarnation, Lu Shaoqing's body lit up slightly, standing out in the darkness.

"you you."

At this moment, Lord Zhen Shen was completely frightened as if he had seen a ghost, his face full of horror.

The fear in his heart could no longer be concealed and emerged crazily.

The fog of reincarnation is the foundation for the Fallen Angels to run rampant in the fairy world, and it is also the last source of support for Lord Zhen Shen.

Lord Zhen Shen couldn't even do it by swallowing the mist of reincarnation like Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing is not a fallen angel. What is his origin?

The unknown existence is the most terrifying existence.

Zhen Shenjun could no longer hold on, and fear made him turn around and run away.

In the rolling mist of reincarnation, his body sank to the ground.