Princess Against the World

After saying this, Feng Chenglin's expression became much more solemn.

"Yes, that blow just now... to be honest, people who have never seen the Lord of God, like us, would really think that he is the Lord of God, he is really very domineering!"

After Ling Luoyu finished eating one fruit, he took another one and rubbed it on Feng Chenglin's clothes.

Then, he wiped it with his own clothes in disgust.

Feng Chenglin: ...ah! Really, didn’t you enjoy eating that fruit just now? !

Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes: "And you also heard their conversation. Lu Ming's current cultivation level was all taught by the Divine Lord. The Divine Lord is his master. He understands all his tricks and all his routines, so how can he hurt him?" In his hands? Even if Gu Lan taught him before, it might not be able to hurt him!"

"What you say... really makes sense. Even if Gu Lan did it himself, he might not be the opponent of the God Lord. Otherwise, with that guy's character, he would have rushed to the temple, killed the God Lord, and established himself as the king. Got it!"

Thinking of this, Feng Chenglin once again expressed sympathy for Lu Ming.

"You said, this guy Lu Ming... he's really a bit pitiful. He meets unkind people... How can he meet all these weird people?"

I met a Gu Lan and gave him to the Lord of God.

This guy, the God Lord, may have doted on him, but he also really ruined him! !

Ling Luoyu said calmly: "The poor man must be hateful. It is not that he has no chance to escape from their control, but he did not choose to do that!"

After the incident with the Lord God and before Gu Lan came back, if Lu Ming chose to leave at this time, he would be free now.

But he didn't do this.

He has no freedom of choice.

What he chose was still glory, wealth, and superior power, and he even wanted to replace the God Lord and get everything he had.

"Yes, if I had left at that time, I might have lived another life now!"

Even if he has Gu Lan's poison in his body, so what?

At least, he gained many years of peace and freedom.

Feng Chenglin shook his head, looked at the two people fighting together, and was speechless: "This is the legendary dog ​​eating dog!"

Lu Ming is no match for the Lord of God, even if the Lord of God is in such a state now.

Soon, he was at a disadvantage.

Every move the Divine Lord made was extremely ruthless, as if he was going to put Lu Ming to death.

After a few rounds, Lu Ming began to have wounds on his body.

Feng Chenglin worriedly touched Ling Luoyu with his arm: "Third Young Master, are we going to watch them fight like this? If one of them is killed accidentally, wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted?"

"Don't worry, you can't be beaten to death!" Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows meaningfully, his eyes a little more ambiguous: "Don't you see? Although the Lord God strikes hard, it seems that every move is a killing move, but every move falls. Any place is not a fatal place!"

In other words, if the God Lord really wanted Lu Ming's life, all he needed to do was stab his heart with one move, and the battle would be over.

Facts soon proved Ling Luoyu's speculation.

The fight between the Divine Lord and Lu Ming was organized at the beginning, with moves and styles, but as they fought, the two people seemed to be letting out the resentment in their hearts.

Regardless of the moves and techniques, he just punched and kicked the opponent blindly.

Look at that, it seems like you are venting all the anger in your heart on the other person.